(I wrote a beginning today, are you interested?) ）

Philip II always believed that if a woman yelled, it must be very bad. Especially if a beautiful woman yells there, her voice will become hoarse, and if it is too high-pitched, it will make people feel very uncomfortable. But now the facts on the battlefield have proved that a woman yelling loudly is not as unbearable as he thought.

If a life like the phoenix really existed, then when it was reborn from the fire, it would most likely make such a sound. Philip II thought so, a roar that shook the battlefield, and at the same time a clear cry that reached into the sky. After this roar, which was not sharp, but full of determination, suddenly erupted in the battlefield, with the female knight as the center, a fierce wind suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, the violent wind swept the land. In the barracks where the two kings were, almost all the banners were hunted and whipped because of these strong winds, and even a few weak noble children who just wanted to earn a little merit were directly blown to the ground by the wind.

"Only piety is firm, only firmness is strong!"

Philip II drew a cross again on his chest and muttered to himself. In front of him, there seemed to be a brilliant light behind the proud female knight, and these lights were like wings, constantly flapping behind the female knight.

"What's her name?"

Philip II subconsciously asked a stupid question, this female knight from the Stuttgart women's monastery, now fully armored, can not see the original appearance at all. At this time, Philip II's side was frankly said to be a group of dirt buns who had never even been to France, just like Philip II wanted to change. These nobles were trapped in the "Île-de-France". Ignorant of the changes in the Holy Roman Empire. It was a bit of a struggle for them to know the name of a female knight from a women's convent. His Holiness quickly realized his mistake and coughed dryly, wanting to say something. To his surprise, a noble knight who was guarding the King of France muttered, "I seem to know her, and if I am not mistaken, her name is Jean. Dardanelle. Crane. ”

After a pause, he saw Philip II turn his head to look at his gaze. The count's son from Lorraine said cautiously: "St. Flemann used to go to Lorraine, where he seemed to be dealing with some business. After that, there were rumours that he had seen a young girl, and St. Flemain was so surprised that he said to the girl, 'You appeared earlier than I thought'. No one knew what this meant, and later the name was Jean. Dak's maiden was admitted to the Stuttgart Women's Monastery. After that, the maiden participated in every parade of the saints. My fiancée, Nosenya of Champagne. He is a member of the Chastity Society. Nosenya once told me about Jean. Darker was cast a divine spell by the Holy Maidens. can keep her young forever. But Nosenya could not prove it, she also said that there was another saying in the women's convent that it was Jean. Duck is the new Savior, born with a body that never ages. Whether these messages are true or not, one thing is certain: even after more than a hundred years, she is still the bearer of every parade of saints, and no one can replace her. ”

Hearing this, Philip II nodded, turned his head back to look at the female knight, and said, "It sounds like she's French." ”

"She is a knight of the Lord, Your Majesty."

The nobleman who was at Philip II's side suddenly protested: "She belongs only to the Lord, and not to any one in the world, a king, an emperor." Her holiness is recognized by St. Flemann, kept by the saints, inviolable, profane, and disobeyed. ”

Hearing the nobleman from Lorraine plead, Philip II laughed, drew a cross on his chest, and said no more. This action seems to indicate that His Holiness is interested in the name Jean. Dark's female knight had no idea, but the noble knight's eyes from Lorraine instantly darkened. Until then, he had thought that Philip II had a grand goal, and to that end he had led a small team of knights to pledge his allegiance to the French king. And now, the knight of Lorraine has determined that the greed of the French king is no different from that of King Henry II of England opposite. Even more, at least Henry II showed enough respect in front of the Holy See that he did not dare to do anything to a female knight who had been recognized and blessed by St. Fleman. But the Philip II in front of him obviously did not have enough respect for the Holy See, so that in such a battlefield, he would actually have thoughts about a female knight of a women's convent.

"May the Lord bless France."

The nobleman of Lorraine drew a cross on his chest and whispered, then covered his armor and said no more.

After the female knight's roar was over, she did not continue to move forward, she suddenly forced, and firmly planted the flag in the center of the battlefield. Then he turned his head to look at the troops on both sides, and did not rush to speak, but forced those knights and soldiers through the cold gaze behind the mask, even so, the solemn pressure came suddenly, making the knights on both sides feel a little breathless in an instant.

The female knight is only level 6, but she has the momentum of a legend, and all the people who are forced to look at her are instantly frightened.

"Let your king come out!"

After a few minutes, the female knight suddenly broke through the near-frozen battlefield and roared again. Her voice was so high-pitched that it could be heard clearly from miles away. Hearing such a roar, the two camps involuntarily dodged a path, allowing the two kings who were originally surrounded by knights to show their shape.

"You must stop fighting, now!"

The knightess commanded without question, and then suddenly drew a line on the ground, and in an instant, terrible lightning flashed on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, these lightning bolts plowed the surface of the ground into a deep furrow that almost reached the clay layer. The horses of the female knights stood at the end of the ravine, looked at the kings, and said, "Come here, come here, this is the request of the Holy Maiden, this is the request of the Lord!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of the angel who had been standing silently behind the holy woman's team suddenly lit up, and a rumbling voice also came from somewhere in its body: "That's ...... The Promised! ”

The thunderous sound was a little indistinct, sounding like it was coming from hundreds of miles of heaven. But even this silenced the knights and soldiers. As for the two kings, the humiliation of being shouted by a female knight just now has long been put aside, since it is the Lord's request, how dare they disobey?

The kings, with their guards, rode down from the high ground on both sides of the battlefield and galloped in the direction of the female knight. At the same time, the tall angel's eyes returned to serenity, and it looked at the female knight and the ravine in front of her without saying a word. The two saints pushed open the carriage door and stepped down, as rumored to be, the saints who parade through the women's convent were always dressed in military uniforms. They are always ready to fight, and they will not hide behind the knights and watch the situation unfold when terrible things happen like the archbishops of the Holy See.

When the saints stepped out of the werewolf infantry camp, the knights dismounted and bowed to the saints in respect. Then, more female knights gathered around the saint and walked towards the deep ravine, they all walking in unison, each with the almost identical sound of their armor crashing. The sound alone made the corners of Henry II's eyes beat incessantly. There were more elite troops in England that were not in the fight, and I believe that France was too, but in any case, the elite troops were much less imposing than the one-man pace of the female knights of Stuttgart.

When the saints reached the other apex of the ravine, the King of England and the King of France, who had come from opposite ends of the battlefield, arrived on both sides of the ravine at about the same time. The two kings bowed slightly to the holy women, thus showing their luxury and grace. It's just that Du Ruoxi immediately made such grace extremely ridiculous.

"Your Majesty, can you understand what I said?"

As King of England, Henry II could not understand English. As King of France, so did Philip II. Therefore, when Du Ruoxi asked such a question in classical English, there was a slight upheaval in the camps on both sides of the battlefield. Compared to the female knight, the voice of the saint is not loud, but it can still be transmitted to every corner of the battlefield. The knights of Henry II were able to understand Du Ruoxi's question, and so were some of Philip II's knights, but the two great kings they were defending did not know anything about it.

Henry II, who realized that he had been directly humiliated by the Holy Maiden, was a little annoyed, but when he glanced at Philip II, who did not even know how to be humiliated, Henry felt a little better.

"Jerusalem has fallen, the orcs are doing whatever they want, what have you done here as kings of men?"

This time, Du Ruoxi switched to fluent Latin, but unfortunately, Philip II was able to understand part of it, and Henry II could only pretend to understand part of it. This situation made Du Ruoxi shake his head slightly, such a male master? She looked up at the camps on either side, where the bishop of the army felt the gaze of the saint and hurried down the hill on his horse.

Du Ruoxi and the other bishops on both sides of the army arrived nearby as part-time interpreters for the army, and then continued: "We are going to Jerusalem, that is the will of the Lord, and that is what St. Fleman once commanded. But before that, we need to finish the parade. Your battlefield has affected our advance, your battles have affected our parade, and I ask that you stop fighting at once! Right now! ”

Compared with the words of the female knight, Du Ruoxi's performance is even more undeniable. (To be continued......)