163. Differences in compression

If everything is normal in this world, with Joan of Arc's current skills, if there are abnormal things in this world, he will hide behind the scenes, waiting for those things to take the initiative to jump out.

"Also, it's impossible to confirm whether it's a hallucination or not, and you should trust your instincts even more." Huang Zheng's vision looked faintly into the distance, and in his eyes, dozens of kilometers away, a queue of five hundred people was rushing towards this side, and there were two two-legged flying dragons in the air, as if they were in a group with this group, which was completely consistent with what Joan of Arc said.

Joan of Arc's intuition was incomparably terrifying, she not only saw the enemy, but even the future day, and even Huang Zheng was speechless...... You must know that although there are many people who have this ability, each of them has unimaginable skills, such as Sand Stripes, such as Skaha, such as Athena, such as Solomon, even if it is a little second, it is also Merlin and C Flash, and Joan of Arc, she was just an ordinary village girl a few days ago, and even with his help, she only made her body break through, so where did she get such skills?

This is Joan of Arc's own talent, and the word miracle is really not bad at all when used on her.

But Huang Zheng didn't want to report the facts to Joan of Arc, he disappeared immediately after he finished speaking, this is not a bad taste, he just has more fun with Joan of Arc, how this girl went from a village girl to a saint, he is looking forward to it the most...... While it's funniest to take the initiative to enter a game of chess, it's also a taste of being a spectator once in a while, and he's going to witness this legendary experience firsthand.

The Lord departed.

Joan of Arc recognized that something was missing in her heart, and she thought that with the Lord by her side, infinite courage and faith would spring up in her heart, but ...... Trust your instincts?

The Lord is not responsible for himself, could it be that what he sees is not an illusion?

The girl thought in her heart, and soon she had already joined the militia at the entrance of the village, and the father of Qing Ding Zhuang and Joan of Arc in the rear also ran over, and the people around her were the most curious about Joan of Arc's actions, and Joan of Arc did not cover it up, and told the truth what she saw.

"It must be God's inspiration!"

Joan of Arc did not dare to say that this was God's inspiration, because the Lord did not give herself a clear answer, as a devout believer, even if the Lord was by her side, she did not dare to rely too much on the name of the Lord, but several young people around her cried out, with excited and happy expressions on their faces...... It was not so much that they believed in Joan of Arc as it was in their hearts.

The adults seemed doubly calm, and the words of Joan of Arc were also doubtful, but the question of the life and death of the village, coupled with the miracle that Joan of Arc had caused not long ago, so the villagers immediately defended the village by setting up rows of wooden fences with spikes at the entrance of the village to prevent the horses from rushing in.

As soon as the protection of the village was completed, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the air.

On the makeshift watchtower in the village, the sentry looked into the distance and shouted: "There is a team of horses rushing towards the village, and the number is ...... Roughly across five hundred! ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes on Joan of Arc were filled with horror.

Sure enough, this girl is blessed by the Lord!

"Is this the village that has caused you a great loss? Oh, I really know how to protect, and it seems that I have some skills. ”

In front of Dongremi Village, Kaili instructed the queue to stop at nearly a hundred meters, looking at the rows of thorn wood fences at the entrance of the village, somewhat praised, but more or more unmoved, just a village, where can the combat effectiveness of a bunch of dead peasants be, all he needs to watch out for is a woman who is about a trickster.

Thinking of this, Carey glanced at the subordinates beside him.

This subordinate is the captain who has the honor of picking up a life from the divine punishment, and the reason why he has fought such a disgusting defeat and has not been severely punished is that on the one hand, he can still use it, and on the other hand, he is more able to understand the mind of his boss, and now he understands it with a look.

Therefore, he immediately rode forward with the courage to ride forward, and said in a loud voice: "Listen to the people of the village, our army has obtained reliable information, and it is known that there are heretics in your village that have been compiled by the church, according to the laws of the church, those who secretly hide heretics are guilty of the same crime as heretics, and will be burned at the stake, if you don't want to die, hurry up and hand over the witch!" ”

Facing this majestic horse team, the people of Dongremi Village were already full of solemnity, even if there was a thorn wood fence in front of them, they still couldn't make them feel much confidence in their hearts, and the hands holding the weapons trembled a little.

And now, hearing the words heretical witch, the hearts of the villagers jumped even more, and they were a little cowardly, and their faces turned white with fright.

This idea, the battle is not the most horrific, because the battle is a big deal is death, especially those who die on the battlefield, the government army will distribute the inevitable pension, although it is not much, but at least you can use your own death to exchange for a little livelihood guarantee for your family, if it is a great achievement, and even reduce money and food, it is also a kind of honor.

But heresy is different, if anyone has a relationship with a heretical witch, once it is discovered by the church, there will definitely be no good situation...... For example, if parents find out that their offspring are heretics and are about to learn witchcraft, they must immediately report it to the church and hand over their offspring, otherwise the whole family will be burned at the stake, not only will they be brutally burned to death, but even after death, they will always be despised, nailed to the pillar of shame of experience, and will never be able to hold their heads up again.

"Let's ...... Is there a heresy in the village? ”

"I didn't ...... Nothing, right? ”

"The people around the village are all people who know the roots, how can there be a heretic or a witch!"

"No, absolutely not!"

The villagers immediately whispered, even Joan of Arc was dazed and cautious, if there was really a secret heresy in Dongremi Village, even if this group of British horses was driven away, the villagers would not have a chance to live.

And while the villagers were talking to each other, the team leader had already found Joan of Arc in the crowd...... Joan of Arc is really easy to recognize, that blonde hair is like a phoenix in a flock of chickens, it is so eye-catching, especially since this squad leader has also seen Joan of Arc use demonic skills, which is a nightmare that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

"That's her!" The team leader pointed at Joan of Arc from afar and said viciously, "It's this woman, she's a witch!" You stupid public, you witches should be burned to death for their crimes, but our generals are kind, you tie up this witch and give it to us, and you will spare your life. ”

"Fuck you!"

Suddenly, there was a roar, but it was Joan of Arc's father, Jacques, who rushed forward, pointed at the team leader and scolded loudly: "You vulgar and shameless Englishman, invaded our village, killed our villagers at will, and now you are coming to slander my daughter as a witch, why don't you die!" ”

"You ......" Although the squad leader was just a dog-legged in front of Kairi's eyes, the officer, who had been scolded like this by a farmer, was immediately angry, and laughed, "If she wasn't a witch, how could she jump more than ten meters high on a horse?" If she wasn't a shrine maiden, how could she fly in the sky? If she weren't a shrine maiden, how would she attract a storm of lightning and kill almost all of my warriors? Do you think I'm blind? ”

"That's the power of the gods!" Jacques argued, "Joan of Arc is a child blessed by the gods!" ”

If it had been before, Jacques would never have dared to say this, because even the greatest man in the church would not dare to say that he had received the blessings of the gods, and since no one could be sure, it would be almost a blasphemy to God if he said so. But now, in order to put aside the notoriety of his daughter Witch, Jacques was somewhat unscrupulous, and only after he finished saying that he realized his mistake and closed his mouth weakly.

Seeing his expression, the team leader thought that he had said it, and immediately shouted: "You knew that your daughter was a witch and a heretic, but you didn't report it, but you hid it, and you were guilty of the same crime as heretics...... If you stupid villagers don't want to be burned at the stake with their father and daughter, arrest them right away!" ”

The villagers seemed to be frightened, and fell into silence for a while.

The team leader looked at the complacent smile, of course he couldn't confirm that Joan of Arc was a shrine maiden, but everyone was terrified of the shrine maidens, and they were afraid that they would have a relationship with them, so they had to use a little trick to collapse the union of this village without bloodshed, why not.

However, just when the team leader was complacent, an angry curse broke out again among the silent villagers.

"I'm going to fuck you!"

This is a sturdy young man, his father is an ordinary farmer, who died in the battle with the British army a few days ago, his mother was also brutally killed by the British army due to lack of exile, even his nine-year-old brother did not escape, and now he is the only one left in the family.

Now, his left hand was pressed on the barbed wooden fence, and despite the bloody stabbing of his palm, his eyes were red, and his right hand pointed at the squad leader, and shouted with all his might: "Miss Joan of Arc is not a witch, she is an envoy sent by God to rescue us!" You damned invaders will only rob us of our wealth and slaughter our relatives, but Miss Joan of Arc is different, she will protect our homeland, she will avenge our dead relatives, she will protect the whole of France, and I will not allow anyone to distort her...... Kill the British! ”

The young man clenched his bloody fist and raised it high.

"Joan of Arc is an envoy of God and a hero who guards us, if we don't even believe in our own hero, what can we believe...... Kill the British! ”

The rest of the villagers looked at him with a look in their eyes, first Jacques, and then the young man with whom he had a good relationship...... In the end, all the villagers raised their fists into the sky one by one.

"Kill the British!"

"Kill the British!!"

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In the blink of an eye, the villagers' equal slogans resounded in the air.

For a long time, when the French were attacked by the British army, they either cried, fled, or died, in short, they fell into a thousand pounds, and they could not afford to fight at all, and now, just a group of peasants, really united to this level......

Facing the screaming villagers, Carey couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he was moved in his heart to quickly focus on the blonde girl who was surrounded by the villagers in the center, like the stars holding the moon...... Although the girl hadn't spoken, she seemed to have a kind of magical power of production, and just standing there could infect the surroundings.

It always feels very similar to that one-sided!

At this moment, Carey suddenly remembered a certain one-sided aspect of the image.

The same is a woman, the same blonde hair, the same resolute and pretty face, the same skill to imbue the people, that unilaterally does not need to do anything, holding a snake spear and riding on a war horse, can make the people around him surge with infinite confidence and courage, that is the person who really has the spirit of the king, and the fat pig now sitting on the British throne is completely different!

Yes, although they have only met once from afar, and there is no exchange between the two sides, and even whether his existence is known by the other party, Carey does not confirm it, but ...... After that time, the object of his loyalty changed, and he was no longer loyal to the fat pig who was still connected to the king's identity, nor to the church that he despised in his heart.

Hekairi, loyal to England, loyal to ...... Huge Lion King!

And in front of her, the girl who was born in Tunzi, France, really felt the same aura as the Lion King in her, this will not be, and will not be!

Vaguely, Carey felt a little uneasy, and intuitively reported to him that once this village girl developed, it would definitely bring them a huge threat to the United Kingdom, and bring unprecedented obstacles to the hegemony of the huge Lion King.

This teenage girl...... Must be eliminated here!

"Listen to me!" Thinking of this, Carey didn't hesitate for a moment, raised the knight's sword in his hand, and shouted loudly, "The horse team stepped back on both sides, and the foot soldiers stepped forward...... Hit! ”

Although the queue brought by Carey this time was dominated by the horse team, there was still a third of the foot soldiers at the mercy of the horse team, which was used to break the stagnation of the horse team's ascension. These foot soldiers were very fast, their weapons and armor were carried by the horse team, and they themselves followed lightly, the horse team was not a fast march, and the foot soldiers of more than a hundred people could keep up.

And now, following Carey's order, these foot soldiers quickly removed their armor from the horses of the horse team, because they were all lightly armed, and the efficiency was exquisite, so they were not cumbersome to wear, almost in the time they ran from the rear to the front, and sure enough, everything was built.

Then, the more than 100 people quickly killed towards Dong Remi Village.

Their indicator is a wooden fence, and if you break these things, the iron hooves of the horse team can trample through this little country with nothing to stop!

However, the stark rivalry of their opponents will not let them get their wish.

"People around you, resist!" At the same time, Joan of Arc raised the snake spear in her hand high, her height was less than one meter six, far from the men in the village, even holding a long sword was not particularly eye-catching, Joan of Arc thought that she should change to a double weapon, but now she couldn't care so much.

"The British trampled on our land, crushed our homeland, and killed our countrymen, and their brutal actions would not forgive even God, and if we want to live, we can only resist...... People around you, resist with me! ”

Joan of Arc shouted loudly, her voice was very subtle, far less than the thunderclap of horses' hooves when the horse team rushed in, and even less as the beastly shouts of the British army, but her voice reached the ears of every villager present, like a clear spring in the throat, all the uneasiness and horror were dissipated, and the blood in the body was changed......

"Resist to the end! Kill! ”

All the villagers clenched their weapons and shouted along with Joan of Arc.

The next moment, the golden figure flew up in front of everyone.

Joan of Arc did not just shout slogans, but also led by example, she simply stepped on the wooden fence full of spikes, jumped over the protective barrier more than ten meters long like a bird, and rushed towards the British army alone.

Her gesture showed her courage, and not only the villagers were moved, but even the British soldiers on the other side changed their expressions.

Since ancient times, there has been a distinction between the front and the rear army in battle, and as a commander who needs to investigate the situation and give orders, he must be in the rear army, and he will not charge forward as soon as he fires, and Joan of Arc ...... If these villagers are also considered a queue, then she is undoubtedly the commander of this detachment, and she really takes the lead, stupid or daring?

There was a moment of disdain in Carey, who thought Joan of Arc was killing himself, but he was soon struck by what happened next.

Joan of Arc's courage completely aroused the blood in the villagers' bodies, even a young girl can be so fierce and brave to rush to the enemy alone, how can they, as men, stay behind and watch?

"People around you, keep up with Joan of Arc, kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the villagers began to charge forward, ordinary people who didn't have Joan of Arc's skills to jump over the guardrail, but they could squeeze through the center, and they could crawl underneath...... Yes, the foot soldiers are related to the horse team, and the guardrails are much smaller, but they are all thorny, and if you are not careful, you will still be pierced on the head and bleeding.

In particular, these villagers completely ignored their bodies and climbed the guardrail as fast as they could, when they passed through the guardrail more than ten meters long, each unilateral body flowed with bright red blood, but no one complained, no one cried out in pain, and no people were terrified, as if they had completed some kind of achievement, and each of them had a smile of victory on their faces.

"This morale ......"

This time, Carey was really shocked, Joan of Arc was indeed stupid to take the lead, extremely lethal on the battlefield, but relatively able to change the morale of the queue...... At the moment, there are only nearly a hundred villagers, and it doesn't seem to be yet, but if ...... What if Joan of Arc led a queue of thousands, if not thousands?

Just thinking about it, Carey sensed a wave of timidity.

Even the lion king he worshipped might not have such a terrifying ability to mobilize!

This woman must die!

At this moment, Carey recognized ...... Joan of Arc must die!

"Kill her for me!"

Carey gave the order, and the British infantry immediately shifted their indicators and killed Joan of Arc.

But Joan of Arc could not be killed, she was in the lead, and she had already made contact with the British army, and before the enemy could attack, the long sword fell, and cut a warrior and his armor in half like slicing tofu.

It was not the first time Joan of Arc had killed, and she no longer had the anxiety and guilt she had when she killed for the first time, in order not to disappoint the hopes of the people around her, in order to save the village, and in order to save France......

"If you don't fight, you can't improve, so let's defeat them completely!"

Joan of Arc trampled over the corpse under his feet, shouted loudly, and burst into the enemy army in one direction......

Joan of Arc, who broke into the enemy's army, was like a sharp knife, simply tearing through the formation of the British army, these British foot soldiers were not originally used to fight tough battles, but as a way to break the trap and the like, although the skills were naΓ―ve, but whether it was attacking or defending, it was much worse than the horse team on the right track.

Also, their naivety behind them is only about reloading the queue, but in Joan of Arc's eyes, this does not not become their advantage.

The battle was held in the most unthinkable of modes, with one enemy to hundred, and numerically there was no difference in the convincing nature of concern. Especially on the battlefield, the so-called battle has never been a place to fiddle with unilateral heroism, and the fight is to spend money, manpower, financial resources and technological production capacity, and whoever finishes the fight first will lose.

So the summary of the battle is nothing more than spending and quantity, and the unilateral skill can almost be said to be insignificant.

But now, this kind of knowledge in the eyes of normal people has been completely turned upside down, and it is Joan of Arc who fell into the enemy camp alone, but like a tiger entering a flock, rampantly killing the enemies around him...... Because there are enemies all around, even with her lame swordsmanship, she doesn't need to think so much, just swing the sword and cut down, she can always cut the enemy, and the construction of these foot soldiers can't stop her slashing at all.

In just a few moments, dozens of corpses fell, and Joan of Arc's clothes were already dyed bright red.

"Weird...... Monsters! ”

It was only now that these British soldiers who were caught in this situation finally felt terrified, they thought that what they wanted was just an ordinary village girl, but such a village girl killed dozens of their brothers in a moment, such a guy, is it really a human being?

"Keep up with Joan of Arc and kill the British!"

"Whew!!"

Stimulated by Joan of Arc's bloody death, the villagers were also completely inspired to attack the surplus Britain one after another.

It turned out that the essence of the controversy, how could a group of peasants not be compared with the soldiers on the right track, and in terms of numbers, they were still at a short point, but because they were inspired by Joan of Arc, they showed great courage in every unilateral way, while the British army fell in morale due to Joan of Arc's relationship, and their combat effectiveness declined rapidly due to the horror.

Carey was dumbfounded, he knew that the village girl named Joan of Arc was the hottest character, but when did even these villagers have such combat power? If the French were like this, how could the battle between the two countries still be fought to this point? What's going on?

Although Kaili has some knowledge, he is still just an ordinary person, and he can't see the secret, but Huang Zheng, who is eating melons in the air and watching a play, has already understood it in his heart after investigating for a while.

"I see."

Joan of Arc is different from ordinary people, she is the only living human in this era who can contact Huang Zheng, but this point shows her difference from the others. Then, after she signed the left ticket with Huang Zheng, her soul was in a state of resonance with Huang Zheng, the more her emotions soared, the stronger her will, the more cautious the resonance between the two, even if she didn't take the initiative to call, she would invisibly release Huang Zheng's skills.

These skills are only an insignificant part of Huang Zheng, about a pinch of fine sand in the Gobi, but about ordinary people, they have once been extremely powerful, at this time, if there are only people in the same industry who have the same will as Joan of Arc, they will be affected by this power, continue to resonate, and achieve the real use of all people together, twisting the original bad skills into a rope.

And this is only the energy of the contagion, on the other hand, it is also the most nervous point...... Huang Zheng is the origin, after the gods of the old era were eliminated, he can be said to be the only supreme god in this world, his power is divine power, in addition to the divine power can be used to increase the energy of others.