In This Life, I Only Push Joan of Arc

Happiness is such a simple thing, but sometimes it can crush people to death.

Many of the weapons in the supply are hidden to prevent detection.

Luo An originally thought that nothing would happen today, but he thought he was wrong.

Although he knew about the Battle of Herring, it didn't mean he also knew where it happened.

At least now that they are walking on a flat place, Lon doesn't think anyone would be foolish enough to make a surprise attack in such a place. Anyway, it would be better if it was time to arrive at a place like a ravine.

However - he underestimated the intelligence of this group of people.

Looking at the enemies surrounded in a 360-degree circle, Luo Ang still couldn't react.

He could also see the artillery car in the distance.

Lon twitched the corners of his mouth.

No, aren't you afraid of blowing up your teammates with artillery on the ground?

At this moment, he knew it.

No wonder this group needs Joan's leadership to be able to win the battle.

As far as the tactics of this group of people are concerned, at first glance, IQ is not enough!

32. Battle of Herring

"attack!"

Standing at the forefront of the charge were the Scots, and they charged towards Loon and their troops with their weapons together.

John Fastolf also responded quickly and quickly began to command,

"It's the Scots! Come on, put the carriage across as a defensive barrier, and fight back with bows and arrows!"

Soon a group of soldiers complied, and they began to carry out John Fastelf's command in an orderly manner.

Luo An is also constantly paying attention to those artillery pieces, looking forward to whether they will bombard friendly troops.

However, after waiting for a long time, he realized that the artillery of these guys was just a decoration!

With that in mind, he decided not to wait any longer, went straight over the barriers of these carriages, and walked out.

This battle, stand up for merit.

In the current situation, even Loon can see that the British are sure to win.

The artillery mounts are useless for fear of hurting teammates, and the rest are the Scots. In such a flat place, the British have carriages as a defense to shoot bows and arrows, but the Scots have nothing.

"Hey, what are you doing! If you go out, you will die. We can just wait for them to attack!"

At first, some people noticed Luo An's actions and wanted to stop him, but it wasn't that it would disrupt the camp on their side, but now facing the sudden self in all directions, the group of delivery soldiers were somewhat panicked. I don't want to lose any available combat power.

"Move the muscles and bones."

Luo An shook his arm, and then walked out directly.

"Is that guy crazy!"

"But he can buy us some time by going out, we just need to kill the Scots we can get close to!"

Soon some soldiers accepted this matter and planned to use the time that Lon had bought to fight back.

The Scots sprinted over with spears all at once. On the way, many people were directly shot to the ground by bows and arrows, but there were still many people who broke through.

After all, the defense under panic, being able to react so quickly is already very powerful.

A large group of Scots rushed into the defensive range.

It's a pity that this time, when the group of British people just wanted to fight back, they found that people were constantly flying in the sky.

"This, this is..."

When they put their eyes flush again not far away, only to find that Lon, who they thought was dead, was now leisurely and unilaterally killing on the battlefield.

That's not right. In fact, it's too much to say that the torture is too much. Luo An didn't specifically kill him. He just knocked all the people unconscious.

And he also specially controlled his strength, otherwise with his normal strength, it would not be a problem to fly a few hundred meters.

John Fastolf stunned and looked in the direction of Lon, the boss with his mouth open.

Is this something that humans can do?

It's a pity that Luo An in the battlefield can't handle this.

Approaching the nearest soldier, and looking at the spear that was stabbed straight at him, Luo An gently turned his head away and passed over, then firmly grabbed the spear with his right hand and snatched it from the opponent's hand. After passing the weapon, the left hand turned into a hand knife and broke the gun head with one palm.

The rest is much easier.

As long as you see a soldier, hit him directly with this stick and let him know that the battlefield is no child's play.

There are nearly [-] infantrymen on the Scottish side. In fact, it is not a lot. It is nothing more than a large circle of people.

But there are 4000 people in France.

It's a pity...no one followed.

In Loon's vision, those Frenchmen were like guys who played games and sold teammates. They were just watching from afar, with no intention of coming forward to help at all.