Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 371 Flanking from both sides
Unlike Zhang Ang on the north bank who breathed a sigh of relief, the faces of Miss Sophie and her party on the mountainside on the south bank were full of despair.

"How is this possible? How could Lord Beethoven take action? How could it be possible to help those traitors? This is impossible! This is impossible!" Grand Duke Luisa's face was distorted.

Miss Sophie also had a complex expression, and her tone was very impatient: "But the fact is that he has already made a move! He is attacking us in France!"

She slammed the big tree next to her hard, and her brows became tighter and tighter: "What the hell is going on?"

Of course, Miss Sophie knew Beethoven, the "God of Music". She even went to visit him with Grand Duke Luisa many times when she first settled in Vienna, but without exception, they were rejected every time. , Even if he shouted from the air and made countless promises, he never got a chance to meet the "God of Music" Beethoven.

Therefore, in her heart, she has classified the "God of Music" Beethoven into a category where she can ignore it and treat him as if he does not exist.At least, in a short period of time, she felt that Beethoven, the "god of music", could not be subdued. Even after completely occupying Austria and making Austria belong to France, she might not be able to see his face.Perhaps the next time, it will not be the news of this "God of Joy" being conferred a god, but the news of the end of life, hopeless breakthrough, and death.

But now, the facts gave her a big slap in the face. Right in front of her eyes, Master Beethoven, the "God of Music", made a move, and fought against five martial saints alone, almost beating the French martial saints.

However, good fortune never comes without double, and misfortune never comes singly. Bad news always comes one after another, which is dizzying.

Miss Sophie saw the German army rushing towards the French barracks like a tsunami on the peaks on the north bank!

Their charging speed was so fast, just like a mudslide flooded the village. In less than ten minutes, the overwhelming German army completely submerged the French camp, and the two armies began to fight!
Even if they were elite, the arrival of the German army still plunged the French into chaos. No one expected that the Germans would come so quickly!so suddenly!Obviously, they did not keep a safe distance of about [-] miles as before, but shortened the distance early in the morning!It is even possible to send masters to strangle those French scouts who are in charge of surveillance!There must be a close connection between them and the Austrian noble coalition forces!
The fighting continued. Due to the terrain, neither army could form a formation, and the entire north bank of the Rhine was a melee.Even the second batch of French crossing troops who had just crossed the river stopped, turned around and came to the camp for rescue.

As a result, in the mountains, forests, riversides, and even in the river, there were people fighting, blood was spilled, and the ground was stained red.

But the soldiers of France are elite after all, they are better than the recruits hastily assembled by Germany, even if they are smaller than the opponent in number, they are not inferior in the battle situation!

So, the German martial saints took action!
Two evil dragons appeared in the sky in an instant, and began to spray flames towards the place where the French army was assembled!

As if the mythical creatures had come back to the world, their destructive power far surpassed that of Dean Green. The blazing dragon's breath swept across the ground like a pillar of fire, leaving a long black trail!Soldiers were burned to ashes, armor and weapons were melted into molten iron, and even the land itself was burned to black ash!
Nearly a hundred soldiers were wiped out with just this one spit!Terribly efficient!Even martial arts experts who are able to release their internal energy to the outside can only hold on for a few more seconds under this terrifying dragon's breath.

The other three Martial Saints were not idle either. Thunder clouds began to envelop, thunder began to roar, and thunder elephants and thunder dragons began to rampage in the crowd. !

Only Dean Green was unhurried, one step flashed out, and with a wave of the wooden stick in his hand, he swung a Frenchman into two pieces.Of course, his efficiency is very low, but all the people he killed were martial arts masters in the French army!One can hold at least a hundred ordinary soldiers!
Seeing such wanton massacres, of course the French martial saints on the south bank would not allow it!They no longer fought the "God of Music" Beethoven, and hurried back!

However, Beethoven, the "God of Music", did not pursue him, and even stopped playing, and put his hands off the keys and put them on his lap. He just watched the battle situation on the North Shore, silently fascinated.

There were only four French Martial Saints who came back, and the Trinity "Goddess of the Night" was seriously injured and could no longer fit together.

The two of the Goddess Sect immediately met the two giant dragons in the sky, while D'Artagnan rushed to Arnold who was wielding a mace.

The "Poet of Music" Chopin hurried back to the Chinese army to fetch another piano.After a few breaths, the sound of the piano sounded, generous and heroic, and countless notes shot up into the sky, hitting the thunderclouds in the sky!
Only Dean Green was unstoppable, and he was still frantically killing the French masters.The power of the Martial Saint level is fully demonstrated by him, even the strong ones at the Venerable level are often unable to support more than three moves in his hands!
This time, the French army is really at the critical point of life and death!Whether it is the lowest level soldier or the most powerful martial saint, they all understand this clearly!Without the order of His Majesty Napoleon, everyone started to work hard!
Desperately break through!

The other side of the river was blocked by the Austrians, and Beethoven, the invincible "God of Music", was in charge. He couldn't get through at all, so he had to break through the siege of the Germans and escape to the west!Escape in the direction of France!
The soldiers' moves became fiercer, even if they were desperately injured, they had to kill their opponents!The command of the generals has become aggressive, no matter how heavy the damage is, they must break through the defense line!The masters began to use their life-saving cards. Some burned their blood, some self-harmed their bodies, and some drank secret potions. Except for some of them who tried their best to stop Dean Green, the others struggled to break through to the west!

Even the Martial Saints in the sky showed real fire, no longer holding back, and doing their best!
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
The entire sky was roaring, it was the collision of countless inhuman forces!

The dragon roars!Starburst!The venom is churning!Thunder roars!The dragon elephant is running!The flames are high!
That is the colliding and roaring of the strongest forces in the whole continent, it is the colliding of the martial arts will of the martial saints!That is the roar of the fighting hearts of the warriors!

If you shoot with all your strength and don't run away, even those who practice martial arts saint level will be injured!They will all be killed!

"tick"

The first drop of Martial Saint-level blood fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

That was d'Artagnan, his helmet had already been knocked off, and there were several huge fist marks printed on his pitch-black armor!His face was a little pale, and the blood was sliding down the gap of the armor and falling to the ground!
"Surrender, you are not my opponent!" Carrying a huge mace and clenching his fists, Arnold, who turned into a three-meter giant, said seriously.

"Never!" D'Artagnan's body was blazing with flames, and the huge flaming rose bloomed again!
In the vast dense forest, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the battle situation not far away, but the difference is that the targets they are staring at are all in the sky!
"Hahahaha, finally let us wait!" It was the old man in gray robe, his skin was black and blue.

"This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" It was an angry burly man with muscular muscles, and his fighting spirit was rising.

"Really, I finally started to work hard, and we have been following for so long." It was a girl in a red evening dress, and she was elated.

On the short hillside, the cardinal in the red robe with white trim also opened his eyes: "Everyone, get ready, those evil heretics are about to attack!"

(End of this chapter)