"Attack?"
Matthew's words shocked Rozen. He quickly raised his eyes and looked ahead.
On the grassland some distance away, a group of people was being harassed by a group of wyverns that descended from the sky.
"Dragon …?!"
"The dragons are here!"
"Don't … Don't be afraid! Hurry up and fight! "
"Pick up your weapons! Fight! "
"Quick!"
"Hurry up!"
Amidst the chaotic shouts, the group of people picked up their weapons. Even though their hands and feet were trembling, they still had to face the wyverns that descended from the sky.
Upon a closer look, these people not only carried weapons such as spears, swords, shields, and armor, but also had horses as a means of transportation. The nature of the group was quite strong.
Rozen knew at a glance.
"Is that France's army?"
It seemed that a France army had been attacked by wyverns on the way out or on the way back in triumph.
Moreover, looking at the other party's flustered but not frightened appearance, it was obvious that it was not the first time they had seen these Fantasy Breeds.
"Isn't it the first time that the wyverns have been wandering in France?"
Rozen inferred this conclusion in an instant.
Otherwise, in this era where the Fantasy Breeds had retreated, ordinary soldiers would definitely not just show panic when they saw such monsters.
"Senior!"
Matthew's anxious cry awakened Rozen from his deep thoughts.
At this time, the army had already been bitten to death by the wyverns that descended from the sky. The entire formation had been scattered, and the entire army was about to be wiped out.
"How can an army of ordinary soldiers defeat a group of wyverns?"
Rozen did not find it strange at all, but he also knew that it was not the time to think about this.
Hence …
"Get ready to rescue them! Matthew! "
Rozen's instructions made Matthew tense up.
"Yes! Master! "
Matthew immediately raised her shield and responded firmly.
…
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
Amidst the roars that were loud enough to shake the air, the Wyverns descended from the sky like arrows and charged at the army below with ferocious and ruthless expressions.
"Puchi!"
Sharp dragon claws pierced into the soldier's back.
"Puchi!"
The sharp dragon teeth bit into the human's internal organs.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Uh … ahhh!"
The soldiers screamed one after another, and were immediately dragged into the sky by the attacking wyverns. They were surrounded by a large group of wyverns, and their figures were directly submerged.
There was no doubt that it was feeding.
The soldiers who were engulfed by the group of Wyverns were immediately bitten and gnawed on, leaving behind only countless bloodstains.
"Damn it!"
"Bastard!"
"These damn dragons!"
The surviving soldiers' faces turned pale at this cruel scene, but they were still enraged and couldn't help but tighten their grip on their weapons.
Behind these soldiers was a commander.
"Fire! Push all the cannonballs up! "
The one who roared was a French marshal in his thirties or forties. He wore silver-white armor and had a head of black hair. He looked smart and brave, but his body was thin and weak. He was completely skin and bones, but one could still vaguely see that he was a handsome man.
At this time, the French marshal frowned, and there was a little hostility in his eyes. It was as if his fighting spirit had turned into murderous intent, and he kept giving orders.
"Maintain the formation! Don't be scattered by the wyverns! "
"Soldiers with spears, raise your spears! Aim upwards! Stabilize your body! Prevent the wyverns from charging! "
"Don't ride! Ordinary horses will fall into panic and run when they see that monster! All dismount and fight! "
"Quick! Quick! Quick! "
Under the orderly instructions of the French marshal, the soldiers did not collapse in an instant, and more or less formed a little resistance.
Therefore, the soldiers raised their spears one after another, making the wyverns that were ready to swoop down fearful. They did not dare to collide with the spear formation, and could only flap their wings to fly high into the sky. However, they were met with a group of soldiers pushing artillery behind them, and were baptized by cannonballs.
"Bam!"
"Bam!"
The sound of explosions rang out incessantly, causing waves of fire to rise in mid-air.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The wyverns' cries of pain and roars were mixed together, and resounded continuously.
The cannonballs restrained the wyverns' rampage, and finally reduced the number of casualties.
However …
"Roar!"
Accompanied by a roar, a wyvern suddenly raised its head, opened its mouth, and spat out flames.
The flames were like meteorites, falling straight into the army.
"Boom!"
Amidst the explosion, the flames exploded in the center of the army, turning into explosive winds that swept in all directions.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Sorrowful cries sounded.
The soldiers were blown away by the flames, and some were even engulfed, directly burning in the fire.
The other wyverns also began to spit flames, destroying the entire formation of the army.
"Ah …!"
The French marshal was speechless, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.
"Is this the end?"
Words of unwillingness leaked out from his mouth.
At this moment …
"Heyahhhhh!"
A delicate shout covered all the sounds at the scene, causing a figure to charge forward like a chariot, holding up a heavy shield, rushing from afar.
The speed of the sudden charge directly set off waves of wind, stirring up sand and dust. With an unparalleled momentum, with a momentum that the wyverns could not react to, the figure fiercely crashed into them.
"Bam — —!"
Amidst the loud impact, the wyvern did not even have the time to scream, and was directly knocked away, falling into a hill not far away, never to be seen again.
"That is …"
The French marshal could not help but be stunned.
Not only the marshal, but even the soldiers present also widened their eyes.
Taking advantage of this moment, an order was issued.
"Send them all flying!"
Hearing this order, the girl holding the shield immediately responded.
"Yes!"
The moment the words fell, the shield-holding girl raised the shield in her hand high, and fiercely knocked it on the ground.
"Boom — —!"
Amidst the sound of the explosion, the shock wave erupted like a geyser, mixed with sand and dust, rushing in all directions, blowing away the surrounding wyverns and sweeping them into the air.
"Heyah!"
The shield-holding girl shouted again, and her figure was like a shadow, sweeping into the air. In a few leaps, she displayed astonishing jumping power, and caught up with the wyverns that were blown into the air.
In the next instant, the young lady swung the shield in her hand repeatedly. It was like a hammer and a staff, like the wind, like a shadow, and as fast as lightning. As her figure flickered, she sent the flying dragons flying one after another.
Seeing this scene, there was a huge commotion among the soldiers in the army.
"So … So powerful!"
"She can actually deal with those monsters by herself!"
"Could … could she be an angel sent by God!?"
"God!"
The soldiers were excited one after another.
Even the French marshal looked at this scene in a daze, his eyes showing infatuation.
So brave.
So powerful.
It was simply like …
"Jeanne …"
The French marshal murmured this name, his eyes revealing sadness.
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