Cute Girl Guardian

"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. (.)

PS: It's so hard to write seriously....

Chapter 37 Military Council (2)

"Since the sage has explained it, we don't need to be too afraid." Holding the table, Earl Dinoir said in a deep voice, and it took only a few minutes to admit Youfeng's identity.

No way, for the current situation, it is necessary to have the guidance of a sage. It is enough for the lower ranks to have a saint, and the upper ranks of the army can also rely on the sage for encouragement.

The Earl of Dunoy didn't want to notify the church either. It was useless not to mention it. Now England still cares about the church and doesn't send that army much. What happens after the notification?

They will face the English army at full strength, there will be an army of the dead, and who knows when the church will come.

"When you go back, you must convey to the public that England has a tenacious army with extremely tenacious vitality. Only by cutting off the head can it be killed as quickly as possible. Never mention the dead." Earl Dunoy said calmly while scanning the crowd. Said.

The morale of the lower ranks is more dangerous than expected. If you know how to fight the dead, you may lose three points before the battle begins. After the actual fight, it will be another problem.

After the dead are killed in large numbers, the relative fear will be much less.

Under the solemn and heavy eyes of "obedience", all the nobles nodded one after another and understood the seriousness of it.

"Then there is the question of how to lift the siege of Orleans." Nodding in satisfaction, Count Dunoy pointed to Orleans on the map.

"It has been nearly half a month since the siege by the English army. If what the sage said before is correct, that army will not be easily dispatched. Orleans' city defense can last at least a month."

"The longer the delay, the more possible changes may occur. We must try our best to lift the siege of Orleans in the shortest possible time." As the commander of Orleans, no one present knew the situation of Orleans better than Earl Dunoy.

"What do you guys think?"

"...Let's join up with the defenders in the city first, and then consider the issue of counterattack." Following Earl Dunoy's voice, the surrounding nobles also suggested.

It is not a conspiracy, but it is also the safest method. It not only ensures that Orleans will not fall, but also strengthens the strength of the self-armed army and improves morale.

Most of the nobles in the tent also had the same opinion.As a high-ranking nobleman, he still has the necessary military knowledge.

"Saint, what do you think as a commander?" With an inconspicuous smile, Count Dunoy turned his head to Joan of Arc.He wants to see what answer this saint can give.

Many aristocrats were also smiling. Saintesses were not so respected in the upper class, and most of the girls in an inconspicuous village knew about their previous identities.

What kind of advice can a village girl with no military knowledge give?There are already people waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

"As Earl Dunoy said, the longer the time goes by, the more accidents are likely to happen, and we also need a swift victory to boost morale." Joan of Arc said calmly, pointing to three places around Orleans on the map.

In the past ten years, France has almost never won a victory called a great victory. The successive reports of defeats and the fall of a large number of areas are also one of the reasons for the low morale of the army. If a war starts, it will be a great victory first. Ascension to the apex.

"City West Fortress, Sanlu Fortress, and Tulen Fortress. The coalition forces of England and Burgundy use these three fortresses as the core to start the siege of Orleans."

"As long as any one is broken, the siege of Orleans will be lifted"

In the three directions of Orleans, there is a core fortress respectively, with them as the core, a large number of walled fortresses are built around them.

The significance of these three fortresses is not only the core of command, but also has important strategic significance. If they want to lift the siege of Orleans, they will inevitably revolve around these three fortresses.

"With the three fortresses as the core, although it can perfectly surround Orléans, it is also destined to be inconvenient to communicate with each other, and it is difficult to achieve long-distance and rapid support."

"While they are besieging the city, take down Sanlu Fortress"

There was the sound of paper crinkling in the tent, and the atmosphere was slightly silent.Everyone looked at the Sanlu Fortress that Joan pointed at, one of the three core fortresses.

Taking down the core fortress as soon as the war started, not to mention the increase in morale, just forming horns with Orleans can greatly reduce the pressure on Orleans.

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if you didn't succeed in capturing the saint?" A nobleman said with a sneer in his voice.

"One of the three core fortresses. The defense must be tight. Even if we want to capture it, we will not be able to achieve it in a short time. Once we fail to capture it, we will face attacks from two sides and kill ourselves."

The distance between the fortress and Orleans is limited, and it is the core key defensive fortress. It is easy to support and return to the front when it is attacked. It is doomed by the enemy, and it can be seen at a glance that it is not a feasible strategy.

"Sanglu Fortress...is the side dominated by the Burgundian coalition forces?" Frowning, Giles said thoughtfully, as if he had grasped a key point, but it was a little vague.