Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 842 Military Conference
The blue flying cloak and light armor are actually not armors for women but for some knights who are good at agility, but they are also especially suitable for Joan of Arc.

In the military camp of the expedition, where more than [-] people passed by, the soldiers on the left and right bowed their heads slightly in salute. The upper echelon may not believe it, but it is completely different to them.

The policy of ignoring the people, the perception of the lower class will always be different from that of the upper class.

In less than two days, under the deliberate dissemination of Charles VII, the name of the messenger of the Lord and the saint has already spread throughout Chinon, and even to the whole of France.

The messenger of the Lord came to France and led them to victory, which not only increased morale, but also dealt a blow to the enemy.

Gradually approaching the camp, from where Youfeng and the others were, they could barely hear the sound of chatter inside.

"Everyone, I'm not late." The curtains fluttered, and the sound of iron boots stomping on the ground sounded. Looking at the dozen or so people in the tent, Joan of Arc said flatly.

The voices in the tent suddenly fell silent. Except for some people, most of the generals knew that this military meeting did not notify the nominal commander-in-chief saint.

Earl Dunoy looked indifferently at Joan of Arc, You Feng and the two knights who entered the tent. In fact, he was extremely dissatisfied with this arrangement.

Besides Joan of Arc, he is the second person in charge here, and he was supposed to be the commander of the expedition to support Orleans.

It's not that he doesn't want to be the commander-in-chief, it's no problem to let him be the deputy general. My body knows best, but I overloaded it when I broke through, and I haven't recovered yet. Of course, it would be great if there is someone who can replace him. The problem is that he can't accept a woman commanding the whole army.

A girl who claims to be the messenger of the Lord, but according to the data, she was just a rural girl before.

Excluding the influence of the saint's status, what kind of bleak results will the rural girl lead the army?The success or failure of Orleans doomed the fate of France, let alone let him go.

The Earl of Dunoy also understood the key to morale, so he didn't speak out against it, and he already had the idea of ​​detaching Joan of Arc in his heart.

"Holy"

"When will the barracks allow women to come in and out at will?" Giles just wanted to break the silent atmosphere, and a nobleman beside him said coldly.

Commander Dunoy could still accept it, but how many people would be dissatisfied if it was suddenly replaced by a village girl, even if she had the name of a saint.

Looking at Youfeng beside Joan, giving the male noble a chance, he seemed to be talking about her, but in fact even Joan was mocking her.

"You..." The grumpy Bertrand hadn't spoken yet, when there was a slapping sound next to him.

"What are you talking about, I didn't hear clearly?" A long iron sword flickered in his hand, and Youfeng looked at the male nobleman stiffly with a black line hanging on his forehead.

"I say"

With a crackling sound, the iron long sword broke into two pieces in front of everyone, and the creaking sound continued, and the two pieces of iron sword were easily kneaded into a ball in You Feng's hands.

The male nobleman also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. This is not over yet. The long sword that has been kneaded into an iron ball is still being kneaded, and its area is getting smaller and smaller.

Touching his waist, the nobleman realized that the sword was his, and it was made of exquisite material. It was not only folded into two pieces, but also compressed into a sphere. This is no longer the category of normal people!
The air flow surged, and the male nobleman's hair was suddenly disheveled, and a big hole was also broken in the tent above his oblique back, which was far from the destructive power that a small ball could cause.

"What do you want to say?" Looking at the other party with a smile, if you dare to break your own taboo, and dare not take his family's Joan of Arc seriously, this is not for him to clean up!
"...it's nothing." Cold sweat drenched his chest, and the male noble subconsciously took a few steps back and bumped into Giles' body.

Giles was also in a cold sweat. This loli was a little too strong. She was punched by him and came out alive. Afterwards, she was not happy. With this kind of guard, the safety of the saint and others are all right. Get the best coverage.

"The military meeting has just started, and the saint's arrival is just in time." Giles, who was still calm among the people present, said with a smile, bowing slightly.

"Also ask the saintess to restrain her subordinates. This is a military camp, not a street." Earl Dunoy also responded in a deep voice, expressing his dissatisfaction with what happened just now.

He recognized the opponent's strength, and he was afraid that it might be stronger than him, but he couldn't mess around in the barracks.

"This is the sage I specially invited to help, the Earl of Dunoy is also aware of the abnormality of the English army." When it came to the issue of You Feng, Joan of Arc refuted without hesitation.

"Oh? Sage? Not everyone can call that." The word "sage" also made Count Dunoy look at You Feng strangely.

Unlike witches and magicians, they are all heresies in the teachings of the Lord, while sages are symbols of wisdom, guiding the emperor on the right path, and no one can ignore their existence.

A young girl who is not as tall as her own chest can't be seen as a sage, and she has never heard of a similar person among the sages today.

"Don't bark if you don't want to, who asked you?" You Feng said, leaning on the support of the tent, glanced at Earl Dunoy.

"..." Suppressing his anger, Di Nuoy also persuaded himself in his heart, no matter what the other party's status is, having strong strength is enough.

"Since the saint mentioned the abnormality of the invaders, the military meeting will officially begin"

"Everyone who is far behind may not know that, apart from the threat of longbowmen, the English army also hides an abnormal army."

Pressing his hands on the map of Orleans, Count Dunoy said in a deep voice.

This force was fleeting when it first invaded France. Because of the troublesome guys, it has not been dispatched much, and little is known on the front line, let alone the rear.

To be precise, most of what the frontline knew had died in battle.

"They are not afraid of death, they can still continue to fight even if their arms and legs are broken, and they are almost immortal unless their heads are cut off"

"The failure outside Orleans was precisely because of them. The [-] elite Scottish soldiers who came to support were wiped out. I was also seriously injured and have not recovered yet."

Count Dunoy's words chilled the tent.

The crown prince's head of guards, well-known knights in France, and elite soldiers in Scotland, who fought against the English army all year round, were also very well-known. All of them were seriously injured or even died in the First World War, which made them feel cold.

"...Count Dunoy is not joking, is he?" one of the male nobles said dryly.

In the past, most of them believed that Earl Dunoy was ambushed by the opponent and broke through with serious injuries. This is completely different from what they are talking about now.

Immortal warriors, anyone would feel trembling, let alone these nobles in the rear of France.

"If there were such fighters, France would have let them be wiped out long ago. We don't have to think about supporting them. It's enough to prepare to surrender."

"I don't understand why there are no traces of them on the battlefield, but they do exist." Earl Dunoy was also puzzled. It was a sharp weapon that could definitely damage morale on the battlefield, but he had never heard of it a few times so far.

"Stupid, it's just a bunch of dead people." You Feng, who was leaning on the support, said bluntly.

"The resurrection is incomplete, and the body is weaker than ordinary people. If you are more cautious, you are not as good as an ordinary soldier."

"As for why they didn't go to the battlefield, it's true that the people in the church are just for nothing, and a large group of dead people appeared, swaggering, not looking for crusades."

"Church? That's right, we can ask the church for help," the male nobleman said loudly.

The church has always given them the impression that they are people who believe in God. Although their fame and status are very noble, they are nothing. If there are dead people, the church may also have the power to destroy them.

"Are you stupid? Even the church will not easily take action against a country in its heyday, let alone you have no evidence." Forget it, let the church guys get involved, You Feng feels that something happened first on his side The probability is relatively high.

"It's enough to cut off the heads of those guys, and it's still a question of whether they will show up if they don't care about the church."

Earl Dunoy looked at You Feng, no matter whether the other party is a real sage, possesses great strength, and understands the abnormality of the other party, it doesn't matter to call him a sage.

　Seriously, it's hard to write.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)