Chapter 400: A chaotic battle at the intertwined places
Your own decision...... Is it really wrong?
So......
"In that case...... Misse spoke slowly, his tone sounding like he had given up on something. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Your Majesty!" Hearing his words, the nobles like Robert immediately felt "uneasy", and they opened their mouths one after another, trying to stop Misse from continuing.
Misse glanced at them, and there seemed to be a shadow in his eyes, and he felt more deliberately imposing than usual, and he felt unshaken.
Robert and the others felt a cold sweat slip down their cheeks.
"I," said Missé, glancing at them, "will not agree to surrender." ”
Suddenly there was a moment of silence, and at that moment, a loud roar came!
The earthquake trembled, and Misse barely stood still—he was helped up, and in a short time there was another roar, this time not far away—and the walls shook, and the fireballs and smoke were clearly visible.
"Arentia's punishment!"
"She's coming! she's coming!"
"Help, help—who's going to save me?!"
Civilians screamed in fear and scurried around, and many of those who were soldiers lost their armor - Misser looked at all this and frowned: "What happened?"
"Siege. Robert's voice was cold, and then a third roar came, and they could feel something smash against the gate, which was not very strong in the first place...... Seeing this, Robert immediately said, "Your Majesty!
A scorching breath came to his face, and Misse faintly saw it through the cracks......
The guards rushed up to escort Misse to the heights in the midst of this confusion, and at this time there were shouts of people in their ears, the muffled sound of boulders falling to the ground, and the sound of the wind - all this can only be described as "chaotic".
Wind......
Misse suddenly thought of something, and looked towards the sky—his golden eyes reflected what he saw, and arrows made of steel fell from the sky like rain!
"Your Majesty, be careful!" said Robert, standing in front of Misse and drawing his sword from his waist.
As the rain of arrows fell, Misse could only hear in his ears the sound of people falling, the sound of arrows entering their bodies, the screams, the sound of blades and arrows clashing......
By the time the picture became clearer, the rain of arrows had ended, and he saw only a thin figure with white blonde hair walking towards the city gate—a large number of fallen people around her, and she was so out of place in such a picture.
"Your Majesty has done a good job, please let me do the rest. Misse opened his mouth to call her name, but was heard by a very soft, clear voice—for at that moment, all the voices around him had disappeared, only hers.
And when her voice faded away, everything was back to its original state of chaos.
"Hey......" Misse came back to his senses, and couldn't help but try to find the figure - but it was long gone, and the moment seemed to be some kind of dream.
"Your Majesty! Robert grabbed him.
"You......" Misse's eyes widened as Robert, who was standing in front of him, shot an arrow into his shoulder.
"Hurry up!" said Robert, who reached behind his back, drew the arrow sharply, and threw it on the ground—when!
Misse stopped talking, but finally turned around and, with the other guards, walked up the stone staircase.
Robert watched Misse leave, turned his head, looked at the already vulnerable city gates, and a cold light flashed in his eyes - the majority of the soldiers could no longer be counted on, and the cavalry of the Kingdom of Luther could win? almost...... Impossible.
Outside Lac at this time, Edward stood at the back of the group, quietly looking at the city that had become chaotic in the rain of trebuchets and arrows, and his heart did not feel much.
"Kill them. He looked at the knights who were blocking the city gates, although they still existed, but they were obviously vulnerable, and said slowly.
The soldiers who had been given the order set up in formation - they clearly felt that victory was in their hands, and there seemed to be little power left to stop them.
But......
Edward suddenly sensed something, and turned his head to look.
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It's true...... Is there no way?
Misse stood at the top of the city, unconsciously, his expression was extremely serious, but there was nothing he could do about it—it all happened too suddenly, and they had no chance of winning in the first place.
Don't......
Misse thought of what Fitney had said, and of the figure she had just "passed by", and had a strange feeling in her heart. The girl's words, although they seem unfounded when I think about them, are ...... Every time......
And what she just said, is it true or ...... If his own fantasies are true, then what ......
"Your Majesty! look!" Misse's thoughts were interrupted as he was reminded by the people around him.
Wherever he pointed, people saw that from a certain direction, a procession was rushing towards it—the flag fluttering in the air was......
"Black Sparrow...... The Wyzdem family. Misse's eyes widened, he thought he would be surprised, but when he said this, he was not very surprised, and even had a kind of ...... Expected feeling.
The Wezdem family's army was also dominated by cavalry - looking at them, Edward reacted immediately and caused the longbowmen to turn their aims.
For longbowmen, this flanking strike is meaningless.
Coupled with the rejection of horses, it is enough to solve this army that appears unexpectedly.
But Edward suddenly saw a white horse—two women on a sturdy white horse, but this was not the most surprising thing to him—the woman on the white horse, with silver-white hair, with a determined expression, held aloft the banner in her hand, and at the moment when the longbowmen were shooting arrows.
Sand......
Joan of Arc shouted, and a shield appeared in front of the army of black sparrows, and the invisible shield blocked all the arrows—the arrows fell weakly to the ground, and the horses stomped on the arrows, and rushed to the front of the cavalry in front of the longbowmen!
The confusion escalated, the two armies collided - the longbowmen lost their advantage in distance, and the cavalry belonging to the Holy See in front of them resisted fiercely, and it was difficult for them to deal a fatal blow to that team.
Edward looked at all this and took a step back, the corners of his mouth curled, not knowing if he was laughed at angrily or because ...... "it" came.
When!
Edward raised his sword to block the attack that "fell from the sky", and he looked up at the silver-haired woman who had suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Edward of Woodstark!" Joan of Arc exclaimed.
"Who are you?" Edward looked at her.
The two shook their arms at the same time, took a step back, and distanced themselves, both holding their swords, facing each other.
"I am Joan of Arc Daulke, and my mission is to expel the English from France!"