Originally, it was thought that there would be a second wave of attacks, and Elizabeth was the spearhead of the wave attacks.

As a result, everyone who was waiting for the battle did not see anything on the horizon until dusk............

What is this?

Is it just an outcast! Didn't even think about what would happen to Elizabeth?

It can only be said that the Evil Dragon Alliance seems to be more loose than everyone imagined.

For some reason, at tonight's military council, after Jorcus made this conclusion seriously, Joan of Arc blushed and involuntarily lowered her head.

Probably, I feel that the black self is so incomprehensible to military strategy, and it is also inseparable from myself.

"Well, no matter what kind of enemy it is, just smash the Yellow Dragon when the time comes! In France, it is the capital Paris! This is the so-called Shangluo! Kamilo! ”

It was Oda Nobunaga who made such a voice without any nervousness. Dressed in a modern black military uniform, a crimson cloak, a handsome feminine face and long black hair in a waterfall style, a girl is smiling brightly and explaining her views to everyone. Her hands slapped excitedly on the table, and it was obvious that she was already immersed in the joy of the game.

From these sentences, you can also get a glimpse of why Nobunaga is called Owari Da Fool. She's born with a special kind of contagion, she's the kind of person who likes to say big things.

However, she herself does have the courage to realize these big words.

"I am in favor of the reconquest of Paris. That's the inevitable part. ”

The old Dion also said this seriously.

She now showed a miserable appearance all over her body, and the dress on her body had been cut to shreds in the previous battle, so she could only find a random men's dress to change into, but once she changed into men's clothes, he looked like a man again, and he didn't feel like a woman at all. The shoulders, lower abdomen, neck, and other places can be seen through the thin clothes The thick gauze inside, this is the follow-up to the previous sword fight with the mad Dion.

She tried her best to end up in such a miserable end, which protected Queen Mary from the court, and now, she had to send her back.

The queen, if she leaves the palace, is nothing.

Now the situation in France is turbulent, and if the royal family does not stand up and speak alone, the Bourbon dynasty will be over.

Mary wasn't at all interested in the subject of these battles, as a woman, as a noblewoman, she should have stayed in a deep compound that had nothing to do with the smell of war. But now is not the time to play with the lady's temper, she knows this very well, so she forced herself, and listened with her ears open, seeing Dieng winking at herself, she quickly nodded, "I am indeed listening!" ".

"Ah, that's so easy to understand! Very good! It's all about simplicity! ”

Leonidas slapped his chest, and the flesh and skin made a heroic thump.

"When the time comes, let me be a pioneer!"

Leonidas' hearty smile drew a smile from everyone.

For some reason, although this strong man didn't put forward any constructive suggestions, everyone just felt a lot more relieved.

"Haha, but, seriously, King Leonidas should be a defender at this time - we're alone, and once we're outflanked by the enemy, it's all over! Defenders are much more important than forwards. ”

Alexander was halfway through his speech, and it was clear that the second half of the paragraph was specifically to appease Leonidas, and this mighty king, when he heard that he was going to deploy himself to the rearguard, he almost didn't jump up—the flames burning on his helmet were noticeably higher! It wasn't until he listened to Alexander's last words that he touched his chin and nodded sympathetically:

"Yes, defenders are important! Surround or something, flank or something, that's too bad. ”

After all, in the Battle of Hot Springs, he failed because of the Persian army's front and back attacks. As soon as he heard Alexander, he immediately understood what he meant.

"So, be fair, let's vote by show of hands. Raise your hand if you agree to attack Paris. ”

Seeing that the meeting had reached a small point, the French caster got up and urged everyone to make a decision in an elegant tone, like a clerk.

As soon as she heard that she was going to raise her hand to vote, Marda quickly raised her hand.

Of course, this is not to say that the Holy Maiden has any unique opinion about the military council or agrees with a certain point of view. It's just that she's a little bored listening to it. Military strategy or something, for a saint from a peasant family, it is really a bit obscure. She just wants to leave Thirty-Seven Twenty-One alone now and get the deal done.

Of course, she can't show it on her face, with a sweet smirking mask, she can only hasten the end of the military council by raising her hand.

"Me too! This kind of unfolding! Very kingly! ”

Yukisai Yagi and Rika Fujimaru later agreed.

In Japan's popular two-dimensional culture, whether it is anime or comics, there are not a few scenes where such small troops break into the enemy camp.

Of course, from a historical and military point of view, this tactic is to send people to death. But romanticism is a different story. Otherwise, if the light capital is the same as reality, where would there be such a thing as the protagonist's aura?

Seeing Fujimaru Rika raise her hand, Kiyohime also hurriedly raised her hand. It looks like no matter what you say, Lord Anzhen agrees with me anyway.

Wow, this guy...... Do you want to make your position so obvious?

Of course, after that, there was only one person who opposed the action.

That's the officer who's been on the battlefield of France all along, dominated by the dragon's fear.

Second Lieutenant Bwanaba.

He was the only one in the audience who did not raise his hand.

"What's the matter, Second Lieutenant Buwanaba, don't you agree with this?"

Joan of Arc asked softly, trying not to make him feel like she was threatening him or something.

Second Lieutenant Buwanaba shook his head with a wry smile, his brow furrowed.

He pondered for half a minute before he spoke, stating his opinion.

"Now all of France has those terrible monsters, and those lifeforms whose combat power far exceeds human expectations...... I, I'm scared. I, I've been face to face with them twice. When I escaped from the Bastille, I saw the evil flame of the dragon witch. From the time of Lyon, I had seen the Devil's Piercing Forest...... Those guys, they're the ones that make me shudder......"

Hearing him speak, everyone present suddenly noticed that yes, Second Lieutenant Buwanaba is not a servant, he is just an ordinary human being. From a human point of view, this event is indeed terrifying.

"Moreover, it is a taboo in the art of war to go deep alone...... I want you to go to such a dangerous place. I, I can't agree. What we are discussing here should be how to defeat the enemy, and I cannot agree with this dangerous and unwise plan that has no chance of success. Why, they are just outsiders who have come to France, why do they have to do such a dangerous thing for us? ”

Second Lieutenant Bwannaba was a little agitated when he said that, he stood up, and across the table, he looked even more small when he was not tall.

In front of the servants, Ensign Buwannaba was like a child, speaking his immature words.

Yes, he can't accept it.

Especially as a general, he was especially unacceptable to such a particularly risky strategy.

What military strategists pursue is "victory" and "stable victory". Intrigue must also be based on viability.

If the enemy does not know that there is a force, then it's a different story.

However, now the enemy knows.

Joan of Arc had known for a long time that there were rebels in Bordeaux.

At that time, if this tactic of small force assault is still used, it can only be completely engulfed by the enemy......

Moreover, from the conscience of a French soldier, he really did not want to watch a boy or child who had nothing to do with France go desperately.

The more he was afraid, the more he couldn't help but think: what would happen to the others? The conclusion is that everyone is scared.

Unacceptable.

"Well, that makes sense. That's okay, so, to make this tactic more feasible, we'll continue to hammer out the details later. ”

Alexander smiled, disapproving.

"It's okay, don't worry. If you want to say why, after all, all the people gathered here are the most brave men in history! ”