Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 849 Breaking the Door

Chapter 849 Breaking the Door
"He should be in charge of the city now, where are the Clements?" Dunoit roared loudly, he could never forget what happened here before.

The undead soldiers desperately blocked the cavalry's impact, and the rain of arrows poured wildly. During this time, they were also surrounded by English soldiers. Clement, who was in charge of supporting, retreated timidly, leading 2000 backup people.

If it weren't for that bastard, he wouldn't be seriously injured, and Scotland's elite soldiers and generals wouldn't be wiped out in order to break the rear.

"Please calm down, Earl Clement is rushing over." The surrounding nobles frowned and said, Earl Dunoy's behavior was simply blasphemy against nobles.

"Commander, the casualties have been calculated, 170 are missing, 26 are slightly injured, and five are seriously injured."

The reason for the protection of heavy armored knights is that the number of wounded soldiers is far less than the number of missing soldiers, and the so-called missing is naturally basically equivalent to death in battle.

"The whole army is ready, ready to continue to attack at any time." Earl Dunoy frowned, and the figure was still expected. If it was a regular battle, the loss would definitely be more than that.

Most of the siege and siege troops went into battle lightly, with only a very small number of cavalry, not to mention heavy infantry. The bulky body made the siege a cloud.

The light infantry and Burgundy's equipment are also average, and they only form an ordinary shield formation. The combination of many aspects makes the loss of the cavalry not serious.

"Yes"

"Count Dunoy is still going to continue fighting?" A startled voice sounded. It was not a trivial matter for reinforcements to enter the city, and the other nobles, Count Clement, also dared to come.

It can be seen that his recent situation is not good, his face is slightly pale, and he looks at Count Dunoy in surprise, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"...The saint is waiting for our reinforcements, Earl Clement, I don't care about what happened before, and immediately organize the army to follow me out of the city"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Earl Dunoy said in a deep voice, time is running out, and he has no more time to delay with him.

"Are you crazy? The English army outside has an immortal army. How can we win without relying on the city walls?" Recalling the army he saw in that battle, Clement said in horror.

No matter how you cut it, you will not die. If your leg is broken, you will hold the enemy with both hands, and bite your throat with your teeth. Just watching from a distance makes him terrified.

"Immortal army?" Many nobles expressed their doubts. Earl Clement knew the seriousness and didn't tell the matter, but after hearing that Dunoit was going to lead the army out of the city again, he finally couldn't help saying it.

How could he win against that kind of undead army? It was precisely because of the impact of that battle that he resolutely pursued a defensive policy and never went out of the city to meet the enemy again.

Only a solid city wall can make him feel safe.

"This is not an inquiry but a request. You have no right to refuse!" Striding towards Earl Clement, Dinoir's eyes were fierce and his hands clattered.

Dunoit also knew that coercion was not a good method, but at this moment, he was not given more opportunities to choose, let's talk about it in the army.

"...Okay." The smell of blood smelt the nostrils, and Earl Clement's throat squirmed, and finally nodded reluctantly. He knew that if he disagreed, it might not be as simple as saying it.

……

On the other side of the battlefield, the ground in front of Sanlu Fortress is full of potholes, and there is a solid iron bullet in each pit.

As one of the three core fortresses besieging Orleans, the defense will naturally not be sloppy. Even Burgundy, at the request of England, specially transported large cannons to place them.

The large cannon, which was only developed in the past few decades, has finally replaced the stone bullets with iron bullets, and its power has greatly increased. A frontal hit of an iron bullet weighing more than [-] kilograms is even more brutal than some modern weapons.

The rain of arrows and crossbow guns continued to shoot down from the city wall, and a group of attacking soldiers fell down, followed by another group. The city gate was tightly closed, and it was difficult for the French soldiers who lacked effective siege equipment to quickly conquer the city.

The progress of the battle results in the ladder is slow, and it will take a certain amount of time even if the soldiers work hard.

Joan of Arc's eyes flashed unbearable. It was the first time she went to the battlefield and saw the life disappearing continuously. It was quite painful for her, a girl who attached great importance to life in her heart.

"What are you going to do?" Standing next to Joan of Arc, Youfeng asked casually. It's a pity that Youfeng, who has lived for an unknown number of years, has long since lost the concept of life. Anyway, after death, he will become a reincarnation of the soul...

"I want to join the battle too," Joan of Arc said in a low voice, holding the sword tightly.

She understands that it is impossible to stop the battle, and countless battles will inevitably come if you want to expel the invaders, so at least end the battle as soon as possible and reduce casualties as much as possible...

There is no doubt that the commander's personal lineup can improve morale, especially as she has the name of a saint, her appearance on the battlefield is bound to be a great encouragement to the soldiers.

"Stupid girl, you can't harden your heart." You Feng sighed, knowing Joan of Arc's character, he could basically judge her thoughts at a glance.

"Let's celebrate your first battle, just this one time," You Feng said calmly as he walked out of the released position.

"..." Pursing her lips, Joan looked at Xiaoyou who was gradually walking towards the fortress, feeling a little complicated in her heart.

The rain of arrows fell from the sky, and fell to the ground before it touched the wind. It didn't take long to get close to the Sanlu Fortress. It's hard to imagine that the stone fortress was a work that was completed in the near future.

The costumes that are different from other soldiers, walking in the rain of arrows without a nervous look, quickly convinced the defending soldiers that You Feng was special.

"Why did you come here..." The footsteps behind him made Youfeng turn around helplessly, the French flag was fluttering in the wind, and a figure behind him was rushing towards him.

"You can't go to war alone"

"You don't think they can pose any threat to me, do you?"

"At least let me stay with you" Joan of Arc said stubbornly, holding up the flag with both hands.

"..."

Just as he was thinking, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a huge iron ball flew towards the two of them. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation, and some soldiers couldn't bear to close their eyes.

"Well, remember not to leave my side"

It took a long time for the soldier to open his eyes, and the colleagues beside him, as well as the place on the fortress, were all staring in the same direction dumbfounded.

Wei Wei floated in mid-air, easily pinching the iron ball in the palm of his left hand, an attack that even ordinary knights would not want to block, as if there was nothing.

"Yeah!" Nodding her head, Joan quickly followed Youfeng and walked towards the gate of the fortress together.

For a fortress, the most difficult place to conquer is the gate. For France, which has no siege equipment, it can only be piled up with human lives.

"Probably one point of strength is enough."

In front of Chongshi's fortress, Youfeng clenched his fist slightly. In fact, he didn't really want to make a move, just like people don't easily attack weak creatures.

With You Feng's current level, and the other party didn't provoke him, he really didn't really want to make a move.

There was a loud bang, and the white fist touched the door. There was a momentary pause, and the next moment the entire door was blown away.

The gate of Sanlu Fortress was directly destroyed.

(End of this chapter)

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