After a whole day of pursuit and fighting, Joan of Arc finally realized something was wrong. The French soldiers gathered by her totaled only a few hundred people. Moreover, they had no weight in food and rice. They were extremely tired, but they were extremely tough. This was all the power she could control.

What's wrong with this?

Joan of Arc did not give up. Or he still had fantasies, "Thirty thousand French army, 30 thousand French army! Is this battle really won by himself?! What should I do next? Should I retreat? But Paris is just fighting!

Not willing to give up. Really, really unwilling to give up. It's obviously only one step away from victory.

Why does this happen?! What's wrong?!

The huge contrast between ideals and reality makes Joan of Arc feel dazed, angry, unwilling to accept it, and then there will be madness and extreme destruction.

, "We keep moving forward! The goal is Paris! Soldiers, follow me, we have to continue fighting!!" In the end, Joan of Arc made such a decision.

A decision that surprised Eggal.

In fact, Egil never wanted to fulfill the agreement with Philip II. Characters like Joan of Arc were indeed troubled by all feudal lords. So, leaving this headache to his enemies. Isn’t this good?

Therefore, when Joan of Arc came to his door and led hundreds of extremely tired soldiers outside Paris, Egil was surprised and could imagine.

, "Is she crazy?" Egil was extremely surprised and blurted out such words.

But it is not a mistake to say it. If you don’t need to describe this behavior, what else can you say? Confidence, piousness, and tragic like a martyr?!

Once that, didn't Egil become a villain completely?!

That's it. Maybe Joan of Arc has understood something. Or maybe she has already had some enlightenment.

For example, to use one's own death to motivate the French people, and to raise a little blood deep in their hearts. France is not short of generals who can conquer and fight, nor is it short of soldiers and food. What France lacks is morale, spirit and noble idols for which they can sacrifice themselves.

If this is the case, a grand judgment, like the scene when the Jews interrogated the Son of Jesus, is a very good subject. The next thing is the mourning of the whole country. The Holy See is the canonization of the Holy See, and the French people are so angry that they are determined to expel foreign invaders.

If you calculate this way, the dead Joan of Arc is more useful than the living ones.

"What a joke?! What's going on?! Damn it!!!" Egil was anxious. Isn't this going to kill people?! If you want to be a hero and die calmly, let me be a tyrant?

!Where did such a cheap thing come from?!

Thinking of this, Egil was furious, but he lost his way to Jean of Arc.

The beginning of the farce still ended with a farce. Under Aurora's slight smile with absolutely ironic meaning, Egil really had the urge to "just kill her and finish it all."

But if you think about it, it’s not that easy to be a public enemy. Egil thinks that being a typical king is more troublesome.

So, Egil ordered the gate of Paris to be opened. Joan of Arc had only a few hundred people under his command. And there were more than 40,000 Normans in Paris. Egil was not afraid that the other side would take the opportunity to attack the city.

However, speaking of this, Egil is also trying to save the gentleman's heart. Joan of Arc is such a perfect incarnation of virtue, kindness and justice, and he cannot do such a shameless thing no matter what.

Afterwards, in Paris, Norman diplomat slowly walked out. Heared Joan of Arc and asked for his purpose.

"I'm here to attack Paris." So Joan of Arc answered shamelessly, leaving diplomat Sai Kent speechless.

However, Saikand is an old diplomat and quickly adjusted his mentality. Afterwards, he coughed softly twice and then said, "You should also see that you have no capital to attack Paris at all. I would like to advise you to restrain your edge a little."

But Joan of Arc had no intention of restraining himself.

"With my French army, Li is my possession!" Joan of Arc replied.

“…”

So Saikand was speechless again.

"You should recognize the reality to Miss Joan of Arc. I did not see any French army behind you. What was there was just a group of poor veterans who had been through war and were extremely tired, but were still willing to follow you. Even if you care about yourself, you should think about these loyal soldiers. They all have family members, parents, brothers, wives and children. Do you really have the heart to let them die in vain?"

After hearing the words of the diplomat Sai Kent, Joan of Arc turned around blankly and looked at the dirty and thin faces of smoke and sweat. Their skinny bodies, new and old wounds of all sizes, and their longing eyes - although Joan of Arc knew that this group of people would indeed follow him. Whether it was heaven or hell, as long as he gave his order, they would follow him and charge forward without regrets - but Joan of Arc could not do this.

Because, as Saikend said, that makes no sense.

Joan of Arc seemed to be insane for a moment. She didn't know that the sword in her hand fell to the ground. She looked at the soldiers around her, then turned back to look at the walls of Paris. In a trance, she seemed to see the bits and pieces of the past few months. The dungeons of Orleans were listening to her preaching devoutly. They were the first group of people to follow her. After a series of battles, only a handful of them survived. Despite this, they were still the most tenacious. The surviving few were all here.

When he opposed the opposition and decided to go north to fight the Queen of Celtic, he was opposed by almost all the French nobles. Laher argued with reason, but almost fought with others.

In the end, Viscount Giles helped him but he died in that battle. A few months passed, and the grass on his grave probably grew.

After defeating the Queen of Celtic, he married himself with great momentum. He had a lot of reputation, status, honor, and secret slander. At that time, he even thought that he could overcome all the difficulties and obstacles in this world.

However, it's just a delusion.

"After all, he is just a shepherd girl." After talking to himself, Joan of Arc finally couldn't hold back. He vomited blood because of his daily fatigue and huge mental sting, and fell directly from the horse's back and fainted.

"Joan of Arc, they killed Joan of Arc?" Seeing this scene, the French soldiers also thought that Joan of Arc was plotted against by the Normans. For a moment, the crowd was in a state of emotion, and several soldiers carried Joan of Arc aside. Most of the soldiers roared, used their last bit of energy, and rushed towards the wide open Paris gate.

"What's going on here?!" The diplomat Sai Kent, who was the first to be hit, was frightened silly. He stared at the fierce Frenchman rushing towards him, and said in his heart, "My life is over." However, Egil was already prepared on the wall. Seeing that the Frenchman really started attacking, tens of thousands of arrows on the top of the city were fired at the top of the city, and bows, crossbows, feathers and arrows were coming over the sky. In an instant, hundreds of remaining soldiers were shot into hedgehogs.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hearing the terrifying sound of the hedgehog Frenchman dying, as if his throat was scratched. In a blink of an eye, Saikend, who had already turned around at the gate of hell, was sweating coldly. He felt a wet and hot liquid flowing out uncontrollably under his crotch. Then he rolled his eyes and fainted...

"What's going on?" Egil was very dissatisfied as he saw the farce ending like this. He walked down from the city with a curse and kicked Saikend a few times.

Then he walked to Joan of Arc, who was still fainting, and was speechless for a long time.

"This lord? It seems that he is still angry." The guard knight next to him hesitated for a moment, and after this reminder, Egil glared at him. I didn't know what happened just now, but the crossbowmen and the longbowmen did not shoot in the direction of Joan of Arc, intentionally or unintentionally. "How good it's dead." Egil murmured a few times. Then he sighed: "Catch it first. Don't be too embarrassed for her."

"Yes, the lord." So the guards went to find two stretchers, put Joan of Arc on it, and then carried it away.

"I don't know where to put the hand-and-legged shackles that I exchanged for Artoria back then." Egil looked at Joan of Arc who was still fainting and continued to murmur in this low voice.

At this point, the Norman-France War, which had lasted for several months, came to an end. This also declared the complete collapse of the first alliance against Norman.

The final result of this war also satisfies most people. The original intention of targeting other countries in the Norman Kingdom, seeing Egil suffers heavy losses, they breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this disaster will be calmed down for a while. After that, the civil war that should be fought and the civil war that should be done, and the business that should be done. In short, the Norman Kingdom safe son is at least safe now.

No matter how much Egil wants to pay for this transaction, Egil finally abides by the contract in this transaction. Next, the two sides argued against each other and signed a truce treaty.

In short, all this has nothing to do with Joan of Arc. The so-called Messiah of France is useless.

Then throw it away.
Chapter completed!