Dark Soul Moon

When the offensive was over, the English retreated, leaving behind some dead bodies.

The defenders of Orleans, on the other hand, watched the English retreat exhausted and wary.

They didn't know when the reinforcements would come, but at least they knew that reinforcements were coming.

Morale, which was on the verge of collapse, recovered a little.

Looking at this scene, Joan's figure disappeared in place.

She came to her troops.

Slowly looking at every excited face.

The soldiers knew that they were going to rescue Orleans with the saint.

Moreover, it is still a way to break through the English with a frontal attack.

Although this radical approach seems irrational, it was a decision made by Her Majesty the Holy Maiden herself.

Along the way, Joan of Arc, who is sure to win every battle, has convinced everyone.

The military is one such place, and a good commander is one who can lead them to victory, male or female.

Gildre was missing from the team.

Joan of Arc commissioned him to escort the baggage into Orleans.

It should be here by now.

She thought so.

Now is a good time to attack.

The English had just withdrawn from the field, and Guildray was about to inform the defenders of Orleans that reinforcements had arrived.

At that time, under the attack from front to back, the success rate of storming into the city of Orleans is very high.

This must be the blessing of Sunshine Princess.

Jeanne thought so.

"My fellow citizens, our goal lies ahead."

She holds the flag.

"Next, we will repel the besieged British army and liberate the besieged Orleans."

The iris pattern on the military flag slowly lit up.

The expressions of the soldiers gradually became frenzied.

"Now, let us attack! God bless France!"

Raising the military flag high, the huge magic circle expanded to the entire army.

Joan almost fell to the ground.

It was the first time she had given blessings to so many people.

The magic power in the body was directly emptied.

Joan of Arc, who was a little pale, did not fall down immediately with the help of the military flag.

It's just that, feeling the weakness of her body, she smiled wryly in her heart.

I can't fall down in front of the soldiers, otherwise my morale will be blown away.

But now she couldn't move and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, a hand took her hand.

is ashes.

Cold gauntlets covered the girl's hands.

Ashes stood in front of Joan of Arc, holding up the military flag high.

The magic power in the body is injected into it.

This time, a magic circle different from the magic circle that Joan deployed covered the entire army.

The soldiers felt that their bodies seemed to be more agile and stronger, and their senses were sharper.

An indifferent voice rang in their ears——

"Attack."

Looking at the knight who raised the military flag with the saint, the morale of the soldiers rose to the extreme.

After hearing the order, they immediately acted.

A huge flow of people ran towards the British camp.

Obviously the number of people was not beyond expectation, but the English who were raided felt that the French soldiers' offensive was overwhelming and unstoppable.

At the end of the line were two figures slowly advancing.

Joan of Arc leaned on the military flag and walked forward step by step.Ashes followed slowly, protecting her.