Chapter Seventy-Eight, Suddenly Attacked!

The alarm sounded suddenly.

The bell tower made a heavy, exaggerated sound when it suddenly rang. It seems that it was originally a very old bell tower that was about to be demolished, and it was used as an alarm.

Hearing this, the servants of Bordeaux looked up together, knowing that it was the enemy coming.

In his hurry, Matthew didn't forget to put the watermelon rind on the table so that someone wouldn't step on it and slip.

Yagi Yukisai didn't expect the enemy to come so quickly, and now the servants on the Chaldean side are Marda, Alexander, Caesar, Leonidas, Arash, plus the duo of Yagi Mathieu. The other helpers were Joan of Arc, Joeljos, Mozart and Kiyohime.

Looking at the group of flying dragons in the distance, Yagi Yukisai sighed regretfully: It would be nice if Siegfried was still there.

This number of Wyverns, his precious Phantasm, can be solved with just one shot.

"Fujimaru! Go and get in touch with the Chaldeans, anyone, and change Siegfried! ”

Yagi Yukisai shouted to Fujimaru Rika, loud and serious, making Fujimaru Rika Ki nod, although he didn't understand the current situation, but at least he knew what he should do.

"Lord Arash, Matthew, Fujimaru's safety is in jeopardy."

"Well, leave it to us."

Arash gave him a handsome smile back, he was not very conspicuous as a servant, but as a companion, he was exceptionally reliable.

With his long shooting range, as long as he's still here, he'll be able to kill Wyverns wherever they are. It was not very important in what position.

Two people were arranged, and Yukisai Yagi rushed out with a sword.

Sure enough, in the eastern part of Bordeaux, the black-pressed Sea Devil Legion also pounced. The Wyvern Legion in the sky leads the way. The difference in speed between the two legions is ridiculously large.

Between these two speeds, several black figures were rushing towards them.

In this way, the commander this time is not comparable to Vlad III.

In a war, it is very difficult to combine troops with such a difference in speed.

Even if you want to combine, you have to coordinate the speed of the two.

Therefore, when Vlad III commanded, he chose the Wyvern and left the sea demons all out to fend for themselves, and the low-intelligence sea demons seemed to regard the black knight as their master, so they followed his crazy actions.

And this time, the commander didn't think about anything at all, probably just simply thought: Ah, the more soldiers, the better, right? And so it came.

"Oh, it's a dragon! Very good! I've never fought a dragon before! That muscle, good! Who's stronger than me?! ”

The one who made such an eager voice was naturally the battle madman Leonidas, the warrior with a spear and shield wearing a red cloak, a golden helmet on top, and the fighting spirit burned like a flame......

No, no, no, it's not a metaphor, it's really burning!

"Oh, what a worthy king of Sparta, I really prefer to use battle to solve problems rather than strategy. But that's just right. I'll leave the pre-war mobilization to you. ”

As he spoke, the round Caesar wiped the sweat from his forehead with a delicate handkerchief, looking as if he had just done some strenuous physical exercise.

He came over here, looked left and right, locked on to Yagi Yukisai, and came over and said, "Ah, isn't this Yagi-kun." I'm not a very powerful saber anyway, I'll go back to Chaldea and go and replace Siegfried, if the enemy is a dragon, he's much better than me, right?? ”

Caesar looked like he didn't want to work.

Honestly, this is what a military soldier should look like! Hide in a safe place, formulate a tactical strategy, and if the enemy really fights, he will definitely be the first to escape and save his life.

Like Alexander, a king who took the lead, Caesar was respectable and insensitive.

As a Roman consul, he had no interest in taking part in the battle.

Anyway, he had already exchanged views with Alexander, and besides, he had done what he had to do. That's just right.

Yagi was helpless, shook his head, and asked him to find Fujimaru Ritsuka. Indeed, a Caesar who has no will to fight is really not as good as a good dragon slayer.

"Well, there are so many enemies, oops, it's really exciting. I think of my old enemy Darius again. However, these enemies were only as numerous as Darius' Persian army. ”

Alexander, a young man with one hand on his cheek, was looking at the enemy army in front of him with a playful smile. Riding a tall horse, he is now in high spirits.

"Sorry, it's late."

Joan of Arc and Marda were the last to arrive, I don't know what the two of them did, they looked disheveled, and Joan of Arc's hair was messy, which really made people want to think about something they shouldn't think about.

Marda looked into Yagi's eyes and silently came over and punched him.

Knowing that his eyes betrayed him, Yagi didn't even ask, rubbed his head silently, and didn't dare to say anything.

The generals gathered, and the servants were all together.

However, it is not enough to have a servant.

Even Leonidas, who had the most exaggerated disparity in combat power among the people, had 300 people with him when he was in Hot Springs.

What about the French soldiers?

No, I don't even have the will to fight......

"Report! The soldiers of the Anti-Evil Dragon Alliance have gathered! ”

Serious voices rang out, forming a neat phalanx, and the French soldiers rushed forward with their white-clad caster-reinforced guns.

Combat effectiveness aside, everyone is high-spirited and their eyes are bright, which is completely different from what they have seen before......

In a word, morale is extremely high......

In war, the first thing to fight is weapons and equipment, and secondly, morale. A unit with high morale can defeat a unit with low morale, and in some cases, morale can even make up for the gap in weaponry.

It's hard to imagine that the French army can still have such morale after suffering defeat, encountering monster-like enemies, and facing sudden attacks from the enemy......

Yagi Yukisai paused for a moment, and suddenly thought of the look Caesar gave him before leaving......

That's right......

This guy ...... Isn't that the best at inciting others?

It seems that when I was in Rome before, a few words could boost the morale of the slave soldiers to a climax, and then send them to battle......

This person's incitement ability has been upgraded to the skill of the Servant, which is already something close to [Mental Suggestion] or [Hypnosis].

It seems that this is what he said before leaving.

Incite the soldiers of France and keep them motivated.

Now, all the conditions are in place.

Equipped with magic muskets, the morale of the French army is high, the wise leader Alexander, and a group of skilled followers.

This battle is not without fighting.