The next morning, Joan of Arc got up and had breakfast with her parents, and she started to practice morning exercises at home from beginning to end, although she had become stronger than most of them in terms of skill, but she knew that in terms of skills, she still couldn't, and she was also expected to learn a little subtle swordsmanship to make herself stronger, but there was no such teacher in Dongremi Village.

She also had the cheekiness to ask the Lord, and the Lord's reply was: Just wave it casually.

Although Joan of Arc does not question the Lord, how can she become stronger with a casual swing? This made her very dazed, but she was at a loss, or according to Huang Zheng, she would insist on swinging the sword every morning, noon and evening.

And Huang Zheng was lying on the straw pile not far away, watching her swing her sword again and again.

Swordsmanship, of course Huang Zheng can, not only does he have his own swordsmanship, but he can even extract the swordsmanship of the rest of the swordsmen from Valhalla, but he doesn't want to teach those complicated swordsmanship to Joan of Arc. In his opinion, Joan of Arc is a thorough combat school, her combat talent is more focused on the battlefield, and having decent combat skills is useless to her, because she is on the battlefield, she can control all the combat methods in actual combat, so the only thing she really needs to learn is the foundation skills.

This is not Huang Zheng's nonsense, there is a precedent for the same environment.

There is a member of the group named Xueyin, who, like Joan of Arc, is not favored by any secrets, and even more pitiful than Joan of Arc, she may be a disabled person, her eyes can only see one-sided things, the world cannot appear in three-dimensional shapes in her eyes, and the only thing she has is a sword.

Then she swung the sword day and night, for a year...... Decade...... Century...... Millennium...... She broke through the constraints of her life in the process of swinging the sword, and she controlled the true meaning of her skill in the process of swinging the sword.

She only has a sword, but her sword can cut through all things in the mortal world, heaven and earth, stars and even the laws of heaven and earth, all of which are invincible to her sword, even in a monster camp like the Shi Journey Group, she is also ranked first in terms of the strength of the attack surface.

Of course, Huang Zheng didn't expect Joan of Arc to reach the level of Xueyin, such a miracle could not even be replicated by himself, but even if there was a level of one ten-thousandth of Xueyin, it was enough to make Joan of Arc infinitely useful.

Smack! Smack......

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and when she heard the sound, Joan of Arc temporarily stopped swinging her sword, and turned her head to look, but it was the blacksmith shop's stride and the aunt of the garment store walking towards this side, followed by a few villagers she knew, several of whom were holding something, and because they were covered with cloth, Joan of Arc couldn't see it for a while.

"Uncle Blacksmith, who are you?" Joan of Arc laid down her weapon and immediately met her.

The old blacksmith laughed, "Joan of Arc, I have already made your weapons and armor for you, they are the pinnacle of my life, don't be shocked when you see it." ”

"What does it look like?" Joan of Arc asked expectantly, although she already had the Sword of Destiny Night, she would not wait for that sword to be used, so she was most looking forward to the weapon made by the old blacksmith.

The old blacksmith smiled secretly, then came to the young men behind him, and vigorously lifted the cloth covering their hands, and what was revealed in front of Joan of Arc was a snake spear that spanned three meters, which was held in the heart of the hands of several young people.

In addition to this, a roll of white cloth was wrapped in the area below the tip of the gun.

The old blacksmith took the snake spear from the young man's hand, and with a vigorous wave, there was a sudden uproar, and the white cloth was lifted, which immediately led to a banner more than one meter long and half a meter wide, and in the middle of the flag was also engraved with the pattern of lilies.

"This is my weapon?" Joan of Arc looked stunned, not knowing whether to call it a gun or a flag-wielding weapon.

"Not bad!" The old blacksmith nodded heavily, "Joan of Arc, you will lead the people around you to victory, save the village and save France, you must let everyone notice your presence, and you will sit in battle with your flag waved, there is nothing more suitable for you." But you still need to fight, so I have created the tip of the spear at the tip of the banner, and when you put it away, it is the snake spear that you stab at the enemy, and when you unfold the banner, it is the sign that you lead the warriors! ”

"The lilies on it are embroidered by Aunt Sophia, we all think that you are an envoy sent by the gods, and you are also an angel from God to liberate France, only a flower like Xu is worthy of you."

The lily symbolizes good wishes and great love.

As he spoke, the old blacksmith held two black circles under his eyes and handed the flagpole to Joan of Arc, "This is the highest grand structure in my life, and I also believe that you will definitely use it to bring victory, accept it!" ”

"Thank you." The girl gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took them solemnly, and said with a smile, "I'm very porridge." ”

As for Joan of Arc's outfit, I chose the one from the four battles, which is more in line with the atmosphere of the battle.

The iron rope extended by the silver armor, wrapped like a rope chain with black cloth, was worn on the girl's body, giving it the ability to defend against it and at the same time having superior breathability. In order to facilitate the battle, she tied her long blonde hair into a twisted shape, and stepped on the horse's pedal with iron boots made of silver armor, and the girl sat on the war horse and held the flag in her hand high.

"Get out!"

There were no words of encouragement, no touching messages, just two simple words, and the more than 200 horse teams following the girl shouted neatly, "Yes! ”

The two hundred or so horses, the oldest being thirty years old and the youngest less than fourteen years old, had gathered from the oppressed countryside around the village, including the village of Donremi. Because they are in the same situation, they can't live because they don't resist, and even if they haven't gone through any proper practice, they have flashed a different essence at this time.

The horses they rode had been snatched from the defeated British, their armor had been stripped from the British, and all their serpentine swords were the same weapons that the British had used to kill their Frenchmen.

Following the gallop of the war horse, the face of every soldier showed indescribable excitement, about the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, in the past, although they also have the heart of resistance, but in front of the British army's oppressive skills, they can only hide the blood in the bottom of their hearts, let the British army humiliate, and now, they will fight back under the leadership of the Holy Maiden.

Yes, in the hearts of these warriors, Joan of Arc is the one who brings miracles, the one who the gods have given France to save their country, the one who will lead them to victory, and the holy light shines on every one, of course, the saints!

Riding a war horse, without looking back, this group of horses composed of peasants gradually galloped into the distance.

At the moment when Joan of Arc waved the flag and gave instructions, he secretly looked back and looked at the familiar village in the distance...... Although she had run hundreds of meters away, she still saw the people who waved at the entrance of the village, and she saw the villagers who were saying goodbye with tears, she saw her mother who was crying, and she saw her father who was comforting her mother, and a certain feeling vaguely flashed in her heart, about ...... If you go by yourself, there will be no chance to return.

But......

"For France, I sacrificed my life!" Joan of Arc raised the flag and loudly announced her intentions.

And the horse team behind her also immediately responded, "For France, I sacrificed my life!" ”

In the sky, Huang Zheng is standing above Joan of Arc, he wants to be a melon-eating public with confidence, and he will not give Joan of Arc too many arrangements, but, with the departure of this detachment, in his eyes, the time of the world began to slowly improve, and the human experience is finally no longer completely suffocated, and he can even see that the obstruction of the river of time is blocked...... Although he didn't know what was standing in the way.

Lorraine Boulevard.

This is a main road between Champagne-Ardennes and Lorraine in France, because the northern roots of these two regions have been occupied by the British army, and the northern front has completely fallen, it can be said that once the British territory, if the British army strikes France, the Lorraine Avenue will be one of the important transportation channels for military strength and grain and grass.

All Joan of Arc had to do was cut off the passage and liberate the northern front.

As a woman who had only passed the age of seventeen, and who was only an ordinary village girl a month ago, even now she only led a horse team of more than 200 people, which was even less than the number of a few bandits, and was not even a knight on the right track.

However, none of the more than 200 horse teams that followed Joan of Arc took this as a joke, and the people who were originally born in the village of Donremi were naturally confident, even those from other villages had seen with their own eyes the power of Joan of Arc in the military exercises a few days ago, and the ordinary skill that seemed to be like a miracle, and they had great confidence and expectations about Joan of Arc.

There were originally three stations on Lorraine Boulevard, the nearest of which was originally built by Carey, but due to Carey's defeat, this station was not worthy of its name, and the battle in the line of fire, Carey's competitors did not want to avenge him, but instead used this to transfer the surplus soldiers in the station to other places, leaving only a few hundred people to guard, as a result, this first station was taken by Joan of Arc without accident, and he did not lose a single soldier in the whole process.

Although there were few British troops left behind in the first station, and the material was also very scarce, no matter how it was said, it was also a drama point for the enemy, which was undoubtedly a complete victory for the fledgling peasant soldiers under Joan of Arc, and he was doubly convinced that Joan of Arc was an envoy sent by the gods, otherwise, why did they fight so victoriously in the cruel battle in his mouth? Why did the British army, which had been fighting against France for more than a hundred years and seemed to have won a hundred battles, be like waste when facing them?

Because of Joan of Arc, they are overwhelmed!

Every unilateral is so convinced, the morale is unprecedentedly soaring, and even Huang Zheng is unwilling to be lonely and wrote a poem to Joan of Arc: Every day, every Horizontal criticism: I, Zhen Ritian!

Although Huang Zheng can't touch the rest of this world, it is no problem to write a few words like a ghost, and after he wrote this poem, he also deliberately handed it to Joan of Arc, so that she would be led by her subordinates every time she marched and fought to strengthen the army.

It's just that Joan of Arc is illiterate, and he can't understand what the poem is for, otherwise it would have been burned down a long time ago, and how could it still be hung up.

And now, the Lord's poem, of course, must be treated with caution, and for this reason, she also specially selected two strong horse teams to help her carry this poem.

However, the victory in the first battle did not make Joan of Arc proud, and in her opinion, the reason why the capture of the enemy's first garrison was so relaxed was due to the recent transfer of the lines of fire between the British and French armies, which made this garrison no longer as tense as before.

Coupled with the death of the original garrison commander and the retreat of the garrison, I am afraid that the British side itself has the hope of abandoning, not so much a victory, but rather that she just took advantage of the gap to pick up a cheap, and this has less than half an impact on the war situation between the two countries, what can really make the British army pay a miserable price is to take two firing line stations.

But the battle was not an overnight event, and Joan of Arc did not want to dampen the enthusiasm of the warriors, so she took up residence in this garrison that day and rested temporarily.

In the evening, Joan of Arc gave up the room that the warriors had planned for her, and let the warriors rest after a hard day's work, while she slept on the hut in the stable. On the one hand, she did not need much rest, which would be doubly beneficial for the warriors to get plenty of rest, and on the other hand, even without the Lord's extradition, bathing in the moonlight would be of great use now, and finally, she was expected to find a little inspiration in it.

How can we take the enemy's second station with the least possible casualties?

Pregnant!

After thinking about it for a long time, Joan of Arc came up with a solution.

……

A few days later, a queue of more than 200 men was found in front of the second British garrison on Lorraine Boulevard, each of them in rags, with mud and blood on their faces, as if they had been defeated after a great battle.

The second station was originally a small town in France, but it was only changed to the current military base after it was occupied by the British army, and now, the British soldiers standing on the city wall and defending it hard, looked at the soldiers below, and their faces showed contempt...... For no other reason, the soldiers below were wearing British armor.

In the current terrain, the only ones who will be beaten like this are those soft eggs in France, who did not expect that their allies also have this kind of soft egg waste, which makes them look down on them the most.

"Which team are you from?" But the friendly army, looking down on it, looked down on it, and the officer on the city wall gave instructions or asked downward.

"We are the ...... of the first station" A warrior in front of the city gate stepped forward with a snake spear, blood and soil stained his face, making it impossible to see his appearance, and his exhausted breath blurred his voice, "We were originally General Carey's subordinates, working hard to stay in the first station, but just two days ago, a woman named Joan of Arc led the French army to kill, there were more than 1,000 people, we were outnumbered, and we died, and finally we could only abandon the station and escape and return......"

"Joan of Arc?" Hearing this name, the officer on the city wall was stunned, and instinctively asked the soldier next to him, "Have you heard of this name anywhere?" ”

"My lord, not long ago, Carey's subordinates reported that Carey was killed by this woman."

"Oh, it's her." The officer suddenly became enlightened, "Carey scrap, sure enough, was killed by a woman......"

For this matter, he laughed at Kaili for several days, but he didn't expect that the other party's subordinates were now planted in the hands of women again, but it was okay once, and he would not underestimate it again and again, and he still had a queue of more than 1,000 people.

Therefore, the officer again asked the people in the city: "Tell me, what is going on?" ”

The warrior under the city had a bitter face, "Lord Knight, you open the city gate first and let us in, we haven't eaten for two days, please." ”

"That ......" was asked by Kerry to be called Lord Knight, which made the officer a little vain, in the past, he and Kerry were not very harmonious, and the next acquaintance waved his hand, "Open the city gate first." ”

Therefore, with the suspension bridge gradually lowered, the closed city six was also slowly opened.

"For France! Kill!! ”

The sudden sound of fighting was like a thunderbolt from Pingchuan, which hit the hearts of the British soldiers fiercely, and at the same time harvested their lives.

The battle between Britain and France lasted for a hundred years, and the British, who had the absolute superiority, had a nervous contempt for French affairs, and they did not think that in this kind of upwind situation, the French could still play any tricks, and in three or five years at most, the French royal family would inevitably obey.

With this physiological advantage, they don't think the French can do anything else to make a difference.

And in fifteenth-century Europe, the battles between countries were still linked to very easy routines, although a few tactics would be used, but in the end, they would follow the principle of fighting more and spending each other, such as strategizing, attacking with points, attacking the east and west, etc., such a thing did not exist.

It's not that Europeans are not very good at brains, it's really a matter of vision, medieval Europe was still in the lordship, and even the nobles on the surface could only see this advantage in front of them, not to mention the knight class below, whether it was in the army or in governance, there were very few people with an advanced view of the overall situation.

At least, in the eyes of these British troops at the second station, it was normal for the French to get rid of the first station that they were about to abandon, and it would bring France a victory. The defeat of the defenders of the first garrison was also reasonable, a few hundred people fought against more than a thousand people, and there were only ghosts if they did not lose, and more than 200 people fled and returned from the world, which also happened to confirm the waste of the French army.

By all accounts, there was nothing wrong with the British troops who had fled and returned.

And this happened to be the opportunity for Joan of Arc to win.

Her tactics seem to be easy, but at the moment, they are almost ahead of their time.

The British troops in the second station, no one thought that this group of deserters, who seemed to be about to starve to death, would really burst out with such a terrifying combat effectiveness in the next moment, so that they did not have the slightest prevention, and almost at the moment of realization, the British troops under the city gate were almost cut down.

Then, following Joan of Arc to raise the flag, the surplus soldiers poured in and dealt the British a fatal blow again. Although there were nearly 3,000 British troops stationed at the second stronghold, this did not mean that 3,000 rogue soldiers could be changed at any time, in this era, a queue of 3,000 men was already considered a large army, and in such a short period of time, the British army could not mobilize more than 1,000 soldiers at most...... Of these 3,000 people, some are engaged in logistics.

The queue of 1,000 people, at first glance, seems to have a subduing advantage on Joan of Arc's side, 1,000 versus 200, this difference in numbers can be won simply in the past, how can it be about milk to death? But the battle is not only based on numbers, now that the city gate is completely occupied by the French army, when the sound of the French fighting resounded throughout the stronghold, in front of Joan of Arc's day-to-day battle, and in front of all the French soldiers enjoying the battle spirit BUFF brought by Joan of Arc, the numerical advantage is completely useless.

Some of the British didn't even know what was going on, and some of them even thought about which French girl to find tonight, and then their skulls were cut off to the ground.

Soon, the whole garrison was in chaos, and the situation that Kerry had faced, and the British defenders at the second garrison finally realized it.

However, this was not the last straw that crushed the British army, what really made them hopeless was ...... Wyvern!

That's right, or a two-legged wyvern!

Joan of Arc can be said to make the best use of everything, she used the armor of the British army, disguised part of herself as a British deserter, and secretly entered the city, while the two-headed two-legged wyvern was arranged by her in the forest outside the city, at the moment of the capture of the stronghold, her shouts were both to cheer for our army and to shock the enemy army, but the most nervous thing was to summon the bipedal wyvern.

When the two bipedal wyverns heard the sound, they flew over like summoning beasts, and how could the already chaotic British army stop these two fierce creatures, and they were immediately killed on their backs.

In this era, Joan of Arc rushed up the city wall and cut down several officers like tofu, so that the second garrison was leaderless, and a few archers hiding in the shadows saw that Joan of Arc was a general, and immediately shot at her, trying to save the defeat, they also had some skills, a rain of arrows fell, and sure enough, three arrows hit Joan of Arc, respectively in the abdomen, ribs and shoulders.

Then Joan of Arc took the three arrows off, and without a drop of blood, continued to kill the British.

The archers in the shadows have such expressions: Σ(°△°|||) ︴

"Monster, monster!" Those British troops who were far away from Joan of Arc were fine, but just around Joan of Arc, the British soldiers who saw this scene with their own eyes were almost frightened, where did this monster come from, those elite archers who could even shoot through armor, why didn't this woman lose a drop of blood...... Are all the women of the African country monsters?! But the French girls they usually play with aren't so good!

For a moment, the English soldiers were terrified.

Following the death of Joan of Arc, the fighting spirit of the British army went from low to collapsed, and in the end, no one dared to face Joan of Arc, and everyone ran to the back gate of the city like crazy.

Joan of Arc did not rush to kill, she knew very well that with this little of her subordinates, even with the addition of the bipedal wyvern, it was impossible to completely annihilate the British army in the second station, which was not as good as last time, the British were very large in terms of construction, and the number was huge, she could neither do a dense attack, nor would she encircle and annihilate them, so she could only expel them.

Therefore, Joan of Arc did not pay attention to the fleeing British, and also controlled the two bipedal wyverns, which were spared from chasing the deserters, only to kill the British who were still fighting them.

And the rest of the British army looked at it......

Huh? Someone is running away!

Huh? The people who ran away are fine!

Huh? The Wyvern did not chase the deserters!!

Huh? The humanoid barracks did not chase the deserters either!

So why are we staying? Run!