The dark blue like a wave, the Norman like a wave, the heavy infantry like a wave. Joan of Arc finally understood the reason why Egil was invincible. There was such a terrifying army, and it was very difficult to lose even if he wanted to lose.

And Egil was the one who wanted to lose but worked extremely hard. Fortunately, there was Joan of Arc, who had heard from Artoria before: Joan of Arc was also a person whose personal force was enough to defy the will of heaven. Egil was quite confident in her, but at this time, Joan of Arc was still hesitating on the front battlefield, and saw that the hook axe she had carefully trained was defeated by the Norman Death Warrior, in all aspects, whether it was quantity, equipment or combat ability.

All of them are not as good as others, if they can still win, there will be ghosts. The French Rebels, these high-level mobs, are even less likely to be opponents of the Norman professional troops. The longbowers retreated to the second line to continue shooting. Although their power was slightly reduced, it was still extremely fatal for the Volunteers without armor: At the same time, the Norman heavy cavalry on both sides of the battlefield also began to gather. It seemed that they were going to charge against the two wings of the French army.

In such an unfavorable love, Joan of Arc could think of a way to turn the situation around the war. "Knights, charge! Go to the wings to stop the Norman Knights!!" Joan of Arc sent the remaining knights to block the Norman heavy cavalry who wanted to attack the two wings of his side. But Joan of Arc was very clear: he originally had heavy cavalry under his command, and the knights, entourages and mercenaries, totaling more than 1,800. Half of the hussars were used to expel the Hussars, but now he only has half of his hands: and the other side seems to have three to four thousand heavy cavalry. Such a number is not something the French knights can withstand.

By now, Joan of Arc has begun to regret holding this battle a little. The goal of this battle has also decreased from victory to "at least not lose". This is how the war continues. Joan of Arc doesn't know how long can the nine hundred French knights with uneven combat powers resist about four times their professional heavy cavalry: about when Sanhua came on, no, no, no, I still have a little confidence in them, and make such a judgment in about thirty minutes. In this way, Joan of Arc became anxious.

There seems to be only one way to turn the situation around.

"The whole army charges!"

Joan of Arc issued such an order, and then, the heavy French guards holding a warhammer in hand rushed forward. At the same time, Joan of Arc himself stepped on his own war horse and rushed towards the front line.

On both wings of the battlefield, the French noble cavalry had a little contact with the Normans for a short time and they could not stand it and retreated. Although they still had such extremely powerful combat power: at the same time, Joan of Arc also took the lead and rushed to the front line and rode a thousand horses.

Egil looked at the Saint. At the same time, he began to order the front-line troops to retreat little by little. At the same time, on both wings, the Norman heavy cavalry charges several times, although they were very powerful, but in fact they only stopped and did not cause much casualties. However, even so, the French nobles who served as commanders commanded their troops to retreat, and then fled with their entourage and their peasant soldiers...

At the same time, Joan of Arc was a little surprised to find that the Norman army did not seem to be as powerful as she imagined. She just stabbed several enemies to death and was busy rushing to facilitate convenience. But for some reason, she was extremely orderly: retreating or fleeing.

"God blessed. As expected, all reactionaries are paper tigers." In the end, Joan of Arc blamed this situation on people's hearts and religion and things, and continued to move forward, charge, kill, and charge.

An extremely strange scene began on the battlefield. The French and Norman troops retreated almost at the same time.

This scene was seen by Egil, and the corners of the king who dominated the scene were raised, and he smiled like a very mischievous smile. After that, he focused all his attention on the woman, which was very strange, which was completely different from Artoria, or rather, the opposite feeling. Joan of Arc showed the graceful posture of the other and mi people on the battlefield. It was different from Artoria's favorite to slash and the heads on the ground that it chopped, and it was blood flowing into a river, which showed violence, almost as cute as the best interpretation of war. Joan of Arc's moves were extremely accurate, extremely slight, and of course, also extremely fatal.

The sword-collector will never do any extra moves after the enemy's throat. Such killing even gives people an artistic enjoyment. While Joan of Arc killed the other party, his anger was mixed with remorse, and his regret was mixed with pain, and his joyful expression seemed to be really adorable. Egil even felt that if he was killed by this girl, it might be a pleasure. Looking at the fallen warrior, he seemed to have no pain, and his expression was unusual and calm. By the way, if he was killed by her, he might be able to go to heaven.

Egil couldn't help but have such delusions.

"Bibetan, how about this woman?" Egil turned his head and asked Peter, the archbishop of his kingdom and the priest of the battlefield priest.

"Strong enemy." Peter nodded and affirmed Joan of Arc. At the same time, he frowned and opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"But it's okay." Egil chuckled and said, "If you are a man, you can wear a triple crown." Peter thought for a while and chose a more euphemistic statement.

"Is that right, haha... Sogil didn't refute or agree. He chuckled twice, then turned around and asked another person beside him.

"Baron, what do you mean?"

The captain of the Death Knight Baron Alpha was silent for a few seconds, and then responded: "One horse is a thousand, and it seems to be the difference between the queen and the queen."

"In other words, you are not her opponent, are you?" Egil continued.

"...Anything will happen on the battlefield." Alpha also chose a euphemistic statement: it is true that it can't be beaten, but it's really impossible to be beaten. Well, if you want to kill her, a large number of archers, hundreds or thousands of crossbowmen, Egil observed before the attack of the crossbowman. The opponent's armor seemed to be not as good as Artoria, and had special abilities to bounce arrows. For the ripples, she used a white long sword to knock it away. In addition, she used a master of the same level as her. In addition, it was the cannon fodder tactic.

How many can she kill in a total of 45,000 Norman military industry?

Egil chuckled and then turned around: "Okay, let's discuss this kind of thing next time we meet. Let's go. If you are caught by that girl, it will be very embarrassing."

"It is also very embarrassing to escape at the battle." Next to him, he did not agree too much with this and the practice: Archbishop Peter, who was devoted to the way of God who fought violently, was a little dissatisfied, so he defended this.

Seeing the old man in his fifties and sixties beside him say such words, Egil couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha." There's nothing wrong with it. Anyway, it will be my victory in the end."

After this, Egil and his guards retreated. After his king retreated, the Norman army began to shrink the front little by little. The heavy cavalry stopped attacking the French wings and retreated on their own: in the second and third arrays of reserves also turned around and left. The entire Norman army began to collapse.

"It's really..." Seeing that the opponent's command was still hundreds of meters away, the enemy collapsed inexplicably. Joan of Arc was really surprised at this time, however, the battlefield changed rapidly. She didn't have much time to think. She really just made a simple thing: the opponent could easily win by relying on his strength, without doing such an inexplicable move, so the possibility of the opponent being a fraudulent defeat was very small.

"This must be God's blessing!" So, as a devout believer, Joan of Arc quickly used this recipe, a reason like a panacea: and used it to inspire people. "Soldiers! Under God's blessing, the Normans have failed! Follow me to charge!!"

After being encouraged by Joan of Arc so generously, the soldiers around him also cheered and rushed towards the Norman army that "fled in a panic" and was everywhere.

However, because it is in the military formation.

So Joan of Arc did not see that the French army under her command did not rush over as she imagined. Instead, they were similar to the Normans, "escape in a panic": Yupiao Tianwen spread a large number of so-called "truth" that seemed true or false, but was definitely the failure of the Norman Kingdom. At the same time, they were sent to the Vatican Church. The Norman Kingdom to station the Pope Kingdom in the Pope Kingdom.

The envoys and pastors begged the Holy See to mediate the war this time, the pastor Gregor was so tearful that he claimed that this battle was a tragedy between the brothers of Christ. It was a tragedy on earth that Christ could not bear to see. Stop the continued expansion of the war was the unshirkable responsibility of our clergy. The diplomat Sertis kept running around and lobbying, offering generous gifts to the heads of the various departments of the Holy See, and begging them to come forward and make suggestions to Pope Innocent III...
Chapter completed!