Black Jeanne was kicked by Attila. At that time, she felt a sharp pain in her chest. As soon as the strength in her hand relaxed, Darius had broken through the obstacle of the battle flag and rushed towards him. In a panic, Black Jeanne
De quickly drew out the thin-edged sword from his waist to block.
In Joan of Arc's time, people of Joan of Arc's status would carry a sword with them, but it was the same thing as a commander's command knife. It was a weapon created to prove identity rather than for fighting.
After all, at that time, Joan of Arc's main job was to provide people with faith and keep the morale of the army high. Although this example is not appropriate, she did play a similar role as an idol.
As a war idol, wherever you are, soldiers will fall into fanaticism and fight for victory.
During the Anglo-French war, Joan of Arc made the British army suffer a lot, and she was here. As long as she was still there, the French army firmly believed that the gods were on their side. In that era of strong religious beliefs, the gods were sacred and
Inviolable. The oracle must be obeyed, even if it is torn to pieces.
Therefore, Joan of Arc spends most of her time waving the flag instead of drawing her sword.
Today, Joan of Arc was suddenly fending off an enemy. She had to pull it out. She felt that the handle of the sword was short and slippery, and it was not easy for her to hold on to. She was struck by Darius's axe, and her wrist went numb. Her whole body followed his sword.
With great strength, it was blown away like a piece of paper!
Originally, the top of the dragon's head was not very suitable for a foothold, and Fafnir's current defense was very weak. He just wanted to step on the dragon's back to relieve the momentum, but he crushed a piece of flesh and blood with his foot and fell completely.
"Fafnir!"
Black Joan shouted unwillingly after being shot down. The sluggish dragon seemed to have just reacted. It shook its body. Attila and Darius standing on the dragon felt the ground shaking.
The Death War Elephant that originally collided with Fafnir also dropped its skeleton due to this action.
At the same time, Fafnir stretched his neck and took advantage of Black Joan. Then he swung the dragon's claws and swept the dragon's tail randomly, just like a child throwing things away in a tantrum. The huge and heavy attack slapped the surroundings randomly.
If it is an attack, then there must be a target. It is not difficult to avoid the target of the opponent's attack. But... in the face of such random attacks, there is no method at all, and it makes it difficult for people to approach.
Yagi Yusei followed the steps taught by Soji Okita before and finally rushed to Fafnir's abdomen. Before he could stab the sword, the entire castle shook as the claw blade fell, and the huge dragon claws moved towards him.
His head was grabbed, and he had to withdraw again.
Napoleon narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, and pointed his pistol at Fafner.
"Solley! Protect them!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
From the moment they saw Napoleon, the more than 20 elite French soldiers accompanying him were completely impressed by Napoleon's aura. This small young man, no matter how he looked at him, was full of some kind of tall and majestic air.
Momentum, the temperament of an emperor.
The inexplicable confidence in him is like a magic spell, making people can't help but want to believe in him.
Following Napoleon's order, more than twenty muskets were aimed at Fafner's huge body. The bodies of all French soldiers glowed slightly with a red light.
It was a skill similar to magical power. Napoleon responded to the call as a strategist, and his ability was not reflected in direct combat, but in assisting the army.
As the French army fired a volley, the bullets strengthened by Napoleon easily shattered the scales and flew away the flesh and blood. Each shot clearly dug a huge hole in its body.
On the one hand, Fafnir transformed into a dragon zombie, gaining powerful immortality while reducing his own defense.
On the other hand, it is because of Napoleon's ability, under the premise of leading the army, it will become an extremely powerful... curse.
A curse on one's own people.
That was the product of his many victories in his career.
As long as he is around, the French soldiers firmly believe that this battle will be won.
In the early days of the establishment of the First French Empire, many European coalition forces formed to attack, but they were all defeated by Napoleon. Everyone firmly believed that as long as Napoleon was around, they would win.
This unreasonable trust eventually turned into a curse, entangled around Napoleon, and turned into a victorious curse.
As long as they are under Napoleon's command, everyone's combat effectiveness will be improved. This increase may not be worth mentioning for the servants, but for ordinary soldiers, it is different.
To explain it with game data, it is not [increased by percentage] but increased by [increased damage data]. Therefore, Napoleon's ability is particularly suitable for leading a large number of soldiers with insufficient attack power to attack. There are
With his increase, each soldier can compete with the monsters in terms of destructive power. Of course, it's just destructive power.
Moreover, from a causal perspective, the fate of the troops led by Napoleon is closer to "victory".
This is similar to Catherine's "Loki's Prank", which turns everything "inevitable" into "accidental". The same goes for Napoleon's "victorious leadership", which turns "uncertain results" into "accidental".
victory】.
In a sense, as long as the luck check is passed, even if Napoleon challenges the gods with a peasant, he will win - of course, if he really fights against a strong man of the god level, the luck check will definitely fail. That is,
Often mentioned skills cannot take effect correctly.
However, even without relying on this victory curse, it is enough to increase the status of the warriors.
A round of musket fire directly opened a series of holes in Fafnir's body, and the blood flowed like a spring.
This was the first time that everyone saw their attacks being so effective. They believed without any doubt that it was Napoleon's power, and their morale increased greatly.
However, Fafnir was not very happy after being beaten. He roared angrily, crushed his tail into the ground, and with a whip, the gravel flew towards the French army like a cannonball!
No one panicked.
Because Napoleon did not give the order to escape.
Their absolute trust in the commander broke through their fear and allowed them to stand there unswervingly, waiting for the boulder to fall on them.
"Speed up filling!"
Finally, Napoleon's order came.
It's not about retreating, it's about accelerating reloading.
No one raised any objections, and no one tried to disobey the order.
Boom.
The huge stone fell on everyone, but as if everyone was indestructible, the stone shattered when it hit their bodies. Rustling stone fragments fell down.
First, the wall Fafnir smashed with his tail would not be too strong.
Secondly...yes, everyone still has the protection of Joan of Arc.
The Holy Lady was at the end of the team, closing her eyes and praying. From her command flag, a warm white light enveloped everyone, like a thin garment of light.
(This is! The protection of the saint! This battle! You can’t lose!)
All the French soldiers had such a strong fighting spirit in their hearts.
This is what Napoleon wanted to see.
If there is no fighting spirit, there is no point in having strong soldiers.
Facing this inhuman behemoth, first of all, we must not be afraid. Secondly, we must have the belief that we will win. Finally, we only need to annihilate the enemy's vitality step by step.
"Fafnir!!"
Black Joan, who stood above Fafnir again, yelled unwillingly, and saw flesh and blood growing out of the blood hole on Fafnir's body just now, filling the hole, blocking the blood, and growing scales again.
"Hey! Is Fafnir one of those dragons with particularly strong recovery abilities?"
Yagi Xuezai asked Siegfried, the only insider.
However, Siegfried just looked bitter and shook his head: "To be honest, I can't remember the specific details. I just remember that it was a particularly difficult battle - this recovery ability should not be so exaggerated."
Siegfried's words made Yagi Xuezai come to a conclusion.
This is definitely an unusual recovery ability, and the enemy must have made some kind of transformation on Fafnir.