Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 360 Anti-Evil Dragon Front

The atmosphere in Bordeaux today is much the same as it used to be.

The original vitality disappeared, and everyone had a serious and serious expression on their faces.

Like Leon before, it seemed that as long as he was selected as the battle command headquarters, the atmosphere would gradually become serious.

Today is also the same, Joan of Arc is wearing a stage mask, and the French caster, who is called the saint in white, and the two of them brought Second Lieutenant Buwanaba to discuss tactics together.

With the addition of the saint known as St. George, Giorgios, the anti-evil dragon front finally took shape.

There are two servants here, however, Joan of Arc is not good at offense, but she is good at defense.Secondly, the French army also needs a spiritual support. It doesn't matter what kind of person this person is.However, everyone must believe that this person can lead everyone to victory.

Yes, like Robespierre before.

To be honest, he can be regarded as a talented person, but unfortunately, in the face of the huge changes in the whole French level, his ability is really too weak.However, it doesn't matter, after all, most of the French army doesn't care whether they can win or not, but [just follow the general and listen to orders].It's best to win, but if you lose, you can blame the commander's incompetence with peace of mind.

Anyway, that's how things like war are. The vast majority of people who serve in the army are not for the glory of the honor, but for food.Rather than saving the country and the world, they are more willing to muddle through their lives without thinking about anything else, just obey orders, transfer the risk to the commander, and then be a coolie with peace of mind.

As for the French caster, the saint dressed in white, he must be responsible for the weapon configuration of the entire army.As a caster, he seems to have a very high level of technology. The level of magic is not yet clear, but his ability to make props is one of the best. He transformed the firearms used by the French army into firearms that can cause damage to spirits, and added magic power to the bullets. Small portable bondage array.These back-up tasks took him so much time that he had no time to do anything else.

Therefore, although there are two servants here, they both have to stay in the base camp.

Before Giorgios came, he could only do some simple guerrilla work.

It's different now.

About five days ago, a dying victim was rescued outside the city. He just muttered: "The concert...don't!...don't talk anymore!...Toulouse...the concert! Don't! "

such words.I asked a local near Bordeaux, and someone knew him. This is a merchant in Toulouse, and he comes to Bordeaux several times a month to purchase.

Judging that Toulouse might be the base camp of the enemy, Giorgios took the initiative to take the vanguard position and marched towards Toulouse, the demon territory occupied by the enemy.

The accompanying soldiers are about thirty, because the main task this time is reconnaissance, and bringing too many people may arouse the suspicion of the enemy.

Moreover, to be honest, if they were discovered, ordinary people would die if they came here.Those thirty people just followed after entering Toulouse to explore the city more broadly.

In the Bordeaux base camp, Joan of Arc, the French Caster, and Second Lieutenant Bouwanaba, surrounded a map of France, discussing the details of the decisive battle.

In order not to cause too much damage to the city, they wanted to have a showdown in the wilderness.For this reason, a suitable battlefield for the decisive battle must first be determined.

From the perspective of compatibility, the dense canopy of the forest can easily block the vision of the flying dragon.But at the same time, it will also hinder the actions of the French army.Sea monsters with superior numbers are also very scary in the forest, after all, they are everywhere.

If it is a plain, it will be even more desperate. Just looking at the boundless sea demon army will definitely make people lose morale.There are flying dragons attacking in the sky...

The worst place is the valley, because people get tired, but sea monsters and flying dragons don't. The former don't understand the feeling of tiredness, they are just monsters produced by magic power.The latter can fly, whether it is uneven ground or climbing heights, it is no different for flying dragons.

No matter how you think about it, it's very hopeless.

The three of them had a headache.

Because there are only three servants, it's not enough.If you want to fight decisively, no matter how you think about it, you still need many excellent soldiers.Relying on French soldiers alone is still not enough.

"Master Savior! Lord Saint in white! Second Lieutenant Buwanaba! There is good news! Great news!"

Just when the three of them were frowning, a French soldier galloped in on horseback regardless of etiquette.

As a temporary headquarters, a monastery, Jeanne likes to bathe in the glory of the Lord.Therefore, when I saw someone rushing in on horseback, I felt a little bit uncomfortable, but after thinking about it, this is good news that can make him ignore the Lord, so it must be quite a good thing, right?It was also relaxed.

"what's up?"

she asked in a slow tone.

"Found it! Fujimaru Tachika-sama who assisted us when we were in Lyon before! And her powerful attendants! Everyone is willing to help us!"

"Great!"

The first to get excited was Second Lieutenant Buwanaba, a short French officer with excitement all over his face.He had just graduated from the military academy not long ago, and the immature aura on his face hadn't been completely washed off. In addition to his short stature, he looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen.This kind of excitement is in line with the temperament and feeling brought by his appearance.

In the past, everyone was confused by his general's attitude. In fact, he is just a fresh graduate and a fledgling kid!

"Seeing Fujimaru Tachika being taken away, I was worried all the time, is she safe and sound?!"

Second Lieutenant Buwanaba breathed a sigh of relief.

He was on the Lyon front at the time, so he naturally knew it.Fujimaru Tachika was taken away.

They brought a group of capable fighters, who were too tired to sleep.In the end, he was betrayed and taken away by the people on his side.How can this work?Don't blame those soldiers, they all went to save people in the end, and no one was in the mood to help France.

Originally, I thought they would leave France in a rage, but unexpectedly, they are still here...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shed tears of excitement.

"Lixiang...she's fine. Thank the Lord..."

Joan of Arc also breathed a sigh of relief, folded her hands together, and prayed.

Whether it's out of peace of mind at the level of combat power, or out of peace of mind that ordinary weak women will be safe and sound, Joan of Arc sincerely thanked the Lord for the gift.

When it came to the caster in France, His Excellency the Saint in white kept smiling calmly, as if he knew it long ago.

"What are you still doing in a daze! Hurry up...invite them in! Now, we finally have enough people to fight against the Dragon Witch!"

Second Lieutenant Buwanaba saw that the messenger was still here, and felt that this person really had no eyesight, so he hurried him.

Only then did the messenger answer blankly, and hurried back to call for someone.

(End of this chapter)