Continental Warriors Yoo Ma

In the clearing among the dense grass, a strange blue light became brighter and brighter.The river water around the island turned blood red and kept shining, as if a pair of huge eyes were lurking at the bottom of the river, blinking constantly.

On the originally desolate island of Saint-Louis, some strange man-made objects seemed to be built, and there were still figures flickering from time to time.

Quasimodo's heart was trembling, and his first reaction was to crawl to the side of the big clock.

When he grabbed the bell rope, hesitation arose in his heart.

I don't know what happened at all, and I don't understand magic and other nonsense stuff, but because of instinctive fear, I want to ring the big bell.What if nothing major happened at all?Wouldn't he be scolded by the Bishop again?

This kind of thing has happened twice, and he doesn't want to experience it again.

Quasimodo looked tremblingly at Ile Saint-Louis again.The scene on the island became more and more strange and terrifying, which made him finally make up his mind.

"Seven Saints, I hope my decision is right. Besides, the British are no longer ruling Paris, maybe this time I won't be punished..."

Quasimodo took a deep breath and pulled the bell hard.

Suddenly, the loud bell rang throughout Paris.

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"Dear Anne, how do you feel? Do you want to do it again?" Ma Youfu leaned over and kissed the Duchess's sweaty back, his hands still holding the curvy buttocks.

The duchess, who had just climbed to the top, just panted and nodded reluctantly.

"Greedy kitten, eat carefully." Ma Youfu bit the Duchess's ear lightly, and whispered, "Or from behind?"

"Hmm... quickly penetrate me and conquer me!"

Ma Youfu was about to perform a hat-trick when he suddenly heard the bell of Notre Dame in the distance.That rapid rhythm is obviously not normal.

"What happened?"

Due to being blocked by the surrounding buildings, he couldn't see clearly what was happening outside the San Pol Palace.However, the San Pol Palace was alarmed by the bell, and the surroundings gradually became noisy, and the happy time between him and Anne could only end early.

Throwing the messy dress on the ground to the Duchess, Ma Youfu said: "Things are not right, and there may be danger in the city. If the situation is not right, you can gather all the carriages and take the old and weak women and children of the Palace of San Pol." Send them out together."

The Duchess is a well-known lady who has handled many affairs on behalf of her husband. When she encountered an unexpected situation, she quickly woke up from the cloud of joy and said to Ma Youfu: "I understand."

After barely tidying up her appearance, she walked to Ma Youfu's side, tiptoed and kissed the man: "Be careful. And, if it's convenient, help me take care of John."

Ma Youfu nodded, took the Duchess' hand and left the room.

Going down to the corner of the second floor, the two met Rachel and a disheveled, plump noble lady.

The two sides were taken aback for a moment, and then the two men smiled knowingly and gave each other a thumbs up.

The meaning of Lahaile is roughly "The Marquis is so mighty, he actually conquered the wife of the Duke of Bedford!"

What Ma Youfu meant was "As expected of the number one warrior in France, the taste is different. Anyway, I dare not press the F key to this lady."

However, after a short period of indecency, the two returned to their wartime seriousness.

"My lord, what happened?"

"I don't know. From the sound, it seems that something happened to the river bank." Ma Youfu shook his head.

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation in the palm of his left hand.The pattern of the golden flames began to glow.

"Master Marquis, this is..." Lahair stared at Ma Youfu's left hand.

As a French soldier, he was naturally familiar with the appearance of the golden flame battle flag. Now he was very surprised to see this very meaningful pattern shining on Ma Youfu's hand.

"I'll explain this to you later. Now my left hand is getting hotter and hotter. It's a warning that things are going to be very difficult and the city is in great danger." Ma Youfu said with a serious expression, "Lahaier, your horn Is it still there? Immediately go to the hall and blow it, we must immediately gather all available forces!"

Lahaier patted his waist, like a magic trick, and took a huge horn exuding a scorching breath into his hand.

This horn is said to be the trophy obtained by Rachel's giant ancestor after beheading a flame horned dragon. It has the function of dispelling evil thoughts and burning evil.Every time I hear the sound of the horn, it can always lift people's spirits and make the blood surge in their chests.

At this time, the situation in the banquet hall was a mess.

An English knight and a French knight are shirtless, grappling together.Next to them was a large circle of drunken men who were spouting alcohol, cheering and cheering for the fight, while throwing food like sausages and bread.

On the other side, there is a fat count standing at the table, doing a funny dance, his face painted like a clown.Not far away, a male bard with a handsome face was being pressed down on a chair by a black bear-like man to strip his pants.What's more, there's an idiot in the corner undoing his belt and relieving bladder pressure.

Uh...

The majestic and long horn sounded suddenly, like the roar of a dragon beast, resounding throughout the San Pol Palace.

The noisy and chaotic banquet hall suddenly fell silent.

The aristocrats, who were in high spirits because of a night of carousing and drinking, were also completely awake.

"Rahail, what happened to make you sound the ancestral horn?" someone asked.

Before the first French warrior could answer, the door was suddenly knocked open, and two bloody men staggered in, then slumped on the ground.

Looking at their clothing and equipment, one is a city militiaman on night watch, and the other is an English soldier.

"My lord, run! In the river, a terrifying army appeared in the river, massacring all the living people that can be seen along the way, advancing into the city, and will arrive at the Palace of San Pol in a short time!"

Is it reasonable that there are troops in the river?

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe this absurd news.

And the English soldier brought even more explosive news.

"I was the guard escorting His Royal Highness to Notre-Dame, but I was attacked on the Exchange Bridge. I fell into the Seine River during the scuffle and narrowly escaped my life. I saw that a group of black-robed cultists took the king hostage to St. Isle Louis!"

After speaking, the exhausted soldier passed out.

After being bombarded by two sudden bad news, the nobles in the hall were completely confused.Those who are prepared to organize defense and stick to San Pol Palace.Some screamed in panic and were about to run away.There were also those who clamored to save Henry VI.

"Everyone, whether you are the French who want to save Paris or the British who want to save the king, please take up your weapons and gather around me!" Ma Youfu's voice suddenly sounded.

Chapter 280 Montjoie, Saint-Denis

After the Duke of Bedford is gone, as the most powerful nobleman in the San Pol Palace, it is only natural for Ma Youfu to give orders.

But not everyone is willing to listen to his orders.

Several English nobles headed by Earl Hogil remained indifferent to Ma Youfu's instructions.

The earl shouted: "England! Why should we listen to a Sirisian who was an enemy not long ago and tell us what to do? What kind of disaster will happen to this city is the business of the French and has nothing to do with us. The best option now is to gather all the strength of our English people, find His Royal Highness, and then evacuate."

His words have been recognized by many people.Even though the two parties ate, drank and drank harmoniously at the banquet just now, when the critical moment came, the profound estrangement still appeared immediately.

But before Ma Youfu could speak, another English nobleman stood up: "I am willing to follow the command of His Majesty Ma Youfu."

"Earl Talbot! Did you lose your fighting spirit after the peace talks, and are you going to flatter the French?" Earl Hogil did not expect the prestigious Talbot to stand up against him, and suddenly became a little frustrated.

Talbot ignored Earl Hogil's accusations, but looked at the other hesitant English nobles, and said: "I have served the kingdom for 30 years on the battlefield. I have fought in the forests and swamps of Ireland, and In the city of Orleans, it was the first time to face the edge of the French saint. As for the number of times to wipe out all kinds of monsters, monsters, and alien armies that came to the earth due to the convergence of the celestial and spheres, there are countless times.

From my shallow military experience, the question today is not whether there is a conflict between the two goals of 'the British want to save the king' and 'the French want to save Paris'.Rather, if we don't unite immediately, I'm afraid we won't see the sun of tomorrow at all!Therefore, I agree with the decision of the Marquis of La Manche.Since he is the person with the highest title among all the people present and has enough prestige, I recommend him to be the conductor. "

"Short military experience..." Earl Hogil gritted his teeth in hatred.As the commander with the most outstanding military achievements and rich experience among the English nobles, no one can refute Talbot's rather Versailles words.

At this time, the Earl of Warwick also stood up.

He bowed slightly to Ma Youfu, and then said: "Richard Beauchamp, Knight of the Garter, is willing to serve you tonight—just as a reward for the Seris delicacies you entertained during your captivity."

Two of the most eminent commanders of the English nobility had expressed their support for Mayouf, and Earl Hogil could do nothing else.He looked around and found that the few nobles around him who had originally supported him had unknowingly walked away, so he could only "hum" angrily and stopped talking.

Earl Hogil thought that his rising experience was similar to that of Ma Youfu, and he always regarded him as a competitor.It is a pity that with England's final defeat in the Hundred Years' War, the gap in strength and status between the two sides has widened.This made Earl Hogil even more jealous, and he was unwilling to fight alongside Ma Youfu, let alone obey his command.

He wanted to just walk away and leave Paris.

But running away under the watchful eyes of everyone is to abandon the king, and it is an act of completely severing oneself from the entire English aristocracy.

Without saying a word, he just ate melon next to him, and the British and French nobles unified their opinions, which was beyond Ma Youfu's expectations.

It's just that this is not enough, he needs to boost morale.

As a result, the nobles in the banquet hall saw that the Marquis of Lamanche slowly raised his left hand.The imprint on his hand became more and more radiant, as if a round of sun was rising in the banquet hall.

Suddenly, the imprint turned into a golden flame, burning blazingly.

When the light faded, Ma Youfu already had an extra flag in his hand.

Seeing the bright red color that symbolizes the martyrdom of Saint-Denis, and the golden sun that is familiar to countless French soldiers and represents the glory of all Franks since the time of Charlemagne, the blood in the chests of the French nobles present seemed to be ignited , can't help blurting out:

"Montjoie, Saint-Denis!"

"Montjoie, Saint-Denis!"

"Montjoie, Saint-Denis!"

Some people even knelt on the ground in agitation and shouted: "Holy mark, this is a holy mark! After hundreds of years, the real golden flame battle flag has once again appeared in the mortal world!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Ma Youfu said, "Everyone, I once got...uh, the revelation of the Seven Saints..."

He didn't know the specific identity of the existence who gave the battle flag, so let's just call him the Seven Saints.

After talking about the origin of the battle flag in his hand, Ma Youfu said: "Now, Paris is facing threats from another world. Come on, devout warriors, in the name of Saint Denis, gather under the golden battle flag and light it The fire in your hearts!"

The effect of this "performance" was very good. The French were completely mobilized, and although the English were not so fanatical, everyone was a little more excited and confident in being able to survive this crisis.

Although facing an unknown alien threat, but with the blessing of the Seven Saints, he has infinite courage.

Next, Ma Youfu began to issue a series of orders.

Several noble mages—whether they have mastered the flying technique themselves or have the flying scrolls, immediately took to the sky, condescending, looking for a better position to observe the situation of the Seine River, and collect more useful information.

Several fast horses galloped out of the Saint-Pol Palace and headed for the British and French barracks outside the city.The two countries have not had time to evacuate, and the total of [-] troops still stranded outside Paris is the most powerful force and the key to victory.

In addition, all the servants in the palace of San Pol were mobilized, under the command of the steward, to collect weapons and armor everywhere.

The nobles who came to the banquet today, although there are many fighters with outstanding combat skills such as La Haier, but everyone is here to eat, drink, have fun, and not to fight. Self-defense weapons such as daggers or short swords.

Now that the situation is urgent, it is not known whether enough weapons will be found.

Fortunately, after some searching, Ma Youfu got good news.

During the siege of Paris, the Duke of Bedford had to transfer the arsenal on the island because of Mayouf's bombardment of the island of Cité.Some of the weapons and armor were stored in the Palace of San Pol, where Henry VI lived.

The servants took the weapons and armor out of the warehouse, and then dressed the noble gentlemen.It's a pity that these armors are not tailor-made high-end products. It is difficult to find suitable ones in a hurry, so Ma Youfu had to face an embarrassing situation when he was finally ready to go.

Chapter 280 Three Wrong Things

Among the noble knights gathered under the banner of the Golden Flame Battle, almost no one can describe it as "fully armored".

For example, La Haile, the number one warrior in France, his arm armor and leg armor are all the size of an ordinary person. Now he is barely tied to his body and can only cover a small part of his limbs.What's even more ridiculous is that because he couldn't find a suitable breastplate, Lahaier directly found two armor suits, tied them back and forth, and hung them on his body as a vest.

Seeing a group of completely out-of-shape fighters with metal pendants on their bodies, Ma Youfu wanted to laugh, but his heart was heavy.

These people may be crude and ignorant, cruel and cunning, or by the standards of modern people, they are just a group of medieval feudal lords with backward thinking.

But still inspired by their faith, they took up arms and united together, willing to use their lives to face the unknown terrible enemy in the dark.