Chapter 1486: Brave New World (4)

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!--In the eyes of others, only about a second had passed, but the sword light flashed nearly a hundred times. It produces a continuous, overlapping sound of breaking wind that is almost inaudible.

In the eyes of others, Arthur, the seemingly weak young man, turned into a silver light and wandered among the English soldiers.

Then, after that moment, the group of soldiers were dismembered one after another, some were directly beheaded, some were cut in two by the waist, some suddenly appeared on the neck with a large wound and blood sprayed wildly, some had a big hole in their chests and began to burst from the inside out, and some had broken hands and feet and lay on the ground screaming!

These soldiers would never have dreamed that they would be killed by a teenager in an instant! They would never have imagined that they would be so cruelly chopped up without even having a chance to resist!

However, the battle did end like this, it was over in an instant, and it was over before it even began!

Dozens of yards away, there were still two or three remaining British soldiers, but none of these guys were within Arthur's reach, so Arthur couldn't kill them all. But he had done enough, for he had killed more than twenty men in an instant, and inflicted mental terror on the enemy in a way that no military operation in the world could match!

If this is a world of faith, then the girl's words must have played their part. After Arthur killed twenty people in an instant with a speed that no one could do, the soldiers all believed that Arthur was the so-called messenger of the gods, the incarnation of "Archangel Michael", so they were extremely afraid of Arthur, believing that everything that had just happened was a miracle performed by the archangel!

(But who would dare to say that it must not be, not even Arthur himself!)

The remnants of the defeated soldiers ran away, and those who couldn't escape were basically lying on the ground struggling, watching their wounds and blood gushing but unable to do anything, so they could only wait there for death. It just so happens that such poor and backward small villages like to pile up all kinds of firewood and forage for making fires and feeding livestock. Once they are ignited by a spark, they will immediately cause the fire to spread throughout the village, burning everything around them to the ground. The soldiers who fell to the ground were soon affected by the fire, and one by one they burned, and their struggle changed from a struggle in a pool of blood to a struggle in a sea of fire, and all that awaited them was a painful and tragic death!

Arthur also knew that it would be bad to stay in this kind of place, he turned his head and saw that the girl was still in a daze, and couldn't help but rush over and take the girl's hand, and lead her into the gap where the fire was not too strong!

He had already exhausted his physical strength, and in addition to running in this place full of smoke and poisonous gas, Arthur immediately felt dizzy after running out of the fire, and almost fell to the ground.

However, he ran away with a young girl, and other people's lives were entrusted to him, even if he was hard-headed, he had to send the girl to a safe place!

The girl didn't know if she was tired from choking on the smoke or from using that powerful magic trick (or something like it), and she was sleepy as soon as she escaped from the fire. Arthur managed to pull her to the tree she had prayed to, and the girl fell to her knees in desperation, "No, no, Michael-sama, I need to rest"

Without waiting for Arthur to answer, she leaned on the trunk of the tree and fell asleep.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha," Arthur also took the opportunity to catch his breath for a while.

"It's really like you can sleep. When he was able to speak again, Arthur couldn't help but complain.

"This girl is very unusual. Merlin's Demon Raven Shadow was still lurking on the trunk of the tree, and it couldn't help but speak, conveying Merlin's words, of course: "Your Majesty, did you see it just now?

"Don't you need to ask, I was in it just now. Arthur said angrily, "That's a big barrier, and when I'm inside, it seems that only I can act?"

"She released a lot of [time] from her body," Merlin analyzed, "and the amount of [time] released was completely focused on your Majesty alone, so that Your Majesty was able to move and kill the enemy with such incredible speed." ＂

"What are you talking about, Merlin? Didn't she just put everything around her still?"

"She didn't, she actually made you speed up. Your Majesty in acceleration, you are in this world, and of course everything is close to static. ＂

"Yes. It was only then that Arthur understood. Stillness and motion in this universe are relative and vary depending on the reference. For Arthur in high-speed motion, the world he had just seen seemed to stand still. In fact, in the eyes of others, Arthur has actually become faster, so fast that he can't see it clearly.

The village burned more and more, and the flames soared into the sky. Arthur looked into the distance, the group of British troops had fled, and on the other side of the horizon, there seemed to be another group of people.

There will be no mistake, it is the flag of the Kingdom of France. There were about a dozen people in that cavalry team, and because they were all on horseback, they were full of mobility. The French soldiers must have received reports of an attack on the village, so they hurried here on horseback.

"Your Majesty, you must go. Merlin then reminded: "From your standpoint, your Majesty, if you meet French soldiers here again, things will become very complicated. ＂

"I know. Arthur had to get up from the ground, feeling that he had not rested enough, and his legs were still sore: "But where shall we go? ＂

"I've just ordered Harry to look around, and a few kilometres southwest from here, there's a small town in no time. Merlin said: "Your Majesty, you take advantage of the night to sneak into the town, first prepare all kinds of equipment and clothes, and then find a way to integrate into this world." ＂

"Sounds like you don't have any plans yet," Arthur snorted.

"We don't really have any plans. The black crow had already flown away from the tree, in order to show Arthur the way: "To be honest, this is the first time I have seen a situation like you, Your Majesty, entering a new world without any identity. I don't know what to do with your majesty. Perhaps I should end this mission and bring you back to our original world as soon as possible. ＂

"It's too late. Now that I've come, I won't go back until I find Greenway. Arthur picked up a random scabbard from the battlefield just now, picked up the silver sword and trotted.

At this moment, a thunderbolt struck the sky, and heavy rain began to fall in the already cloudy sky. The mist helped to extinguish the fire in the village, and on the other hand, Arthur quickly escaped. He had run at least three hundred yards away, and even if the French knights had good eyesight, it would be difficult to see Arthur running far through the rain and fog from this distance.

"Captain!" said one of the French soldiers, who had just finished a quick search of the burned village, and immediately returned with trepidation: "All are dead!

"Except for this little girl. The one who took the lead among the French knights was now looking intently at the sleeping girl under the tree: "What a miracle. ＂

"Miracle?" the knight of the report snorted blankly, but immediately put the matter behind him, and replied concisely and precisely: "It seems that the group of British soldiers was attacked by someone. Twenty-seven bodies of Englishmen were left in the village, each of which was slashed with a sword. Some of them were killed by a single blow, while others were seriously injured and had to wait for their death in the fire. ＂

The French knight who took the lead frowned: "To defeat this group of Brits, you need at least a team of ten people, right?

The soldier who reported "no, no team" looked a little embarrassed, perhaps because the fact that he needed to report was so exaggerated that even he didn't want to believe it, right?

"According to the confession of the British deserter who had just been caught, the twenty-seven English soldiers were all defeated by a handsome young man with blond hair and blue eyes and a silver sword. ＂

"What?boy?!" the captain didn't seem to believe his ears, "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, Captain. The debriefing soldier continued: "That's what the Brits said. At that time, there seemed to be villagers in the village claiming that the young man was the archangel Michael. The prisoners of war claimed that the teenager's speed was amazing, like lightning, and he knocked down more than twenty people in an instant!"

"A miracle. The captain of the French knights snorted: "Maybe only a miracle can save the current French kingdom." ＂

As he said this, his eyes kept on the sleeping girl.

In 1420, King Henry V of England signed a treaty with King Charles VI of France, which stipulated that France would be subordinate to England until the death of the king.

However, both kings then died within a few months.

Henry VI, who was only a few months old at the time, became king of England and France at the same time. Charles VII, the Dauphin of France, was reluctant to put the country in the hands of a child, nor to put Henry VI in the hands of his teacher, the Duke of Bedford.

Therefore, a bloody battle is inevitable.

The British, along with the Briandians, began to attack France, claiming to regain their king, but in fact it was an unjust war of aggression.

Although the natural barrier of the Royal River temporarily blocked the invaders, anyone who understood the situation could see that it was only a matter of time before France was in full swing and completely fell into the hands of the British.

Charles VII, the crown prince of France, took refuge in Chinon and longed to go to Reims to be crowned King of France, but Reims had already fallen into the hands of the English.

France is in the midst of the darkest period in its history.

The only thing that can save France is -

Marvel.