minefield.

Zhu Zhanzhen looked at Joan of Arc in disbelief. Could it be that this person possessed the miraculous miracles of Joan of Arc? Otherwise, how could she have just avoided the minefield set by his army?

Zhu Zhanchen stared blankly ahead. Joan of Arc came slowly on a white horse. Zhu Zhanchen stood up and stood on the earth barrier dug out on his side.

In the early morning moisture, the soil was moist, soaking Zhu Zhanyi's clothes.

The white horse walked closer and closer, until it reached the front of his army safely. The white horse took two steps forward. The soldiers around Zhu Zhanyi were very nervous, but Zhu Zhanyi signaled them not to move.

The closer he got, the clearer Zhu Zhanzhen could see.

It was a heroic face, but it couldn't be said to be very beautiful. An ordinary peasant girl had long wavy hair, but it was cut short to look like a man. Her figure could not be seen under the silver armor, but her pair of

Her eyes were full of perseverance and she had a slightly childish face. Perhaps in order to avoid being looked at and thought she was weak, she specially smeared mud on her face to cover up her slight baby fat.

Her skin should be pink and tender, but it's a pity that she can't show her cuteness and beauty as much as other girls. She will dress herself a little dirty every morning.

She finally walked up to Zhu Zhanzhen. One person was riding a horse and the other was standing on the barrier mountain, almost looking at him at eye level.

The girl spoke, with a very sweet voice at first, but as if she was afraid that her voice would be too immature, she lowered her voice specially: "Your Excellency is the prince of the Eastern Empire."

"According to your statement, yes, I am Zhu Zhanzhen, the Sea King of the Ming Dynasty. Are you Joan of Arc?"

Joan of Arc nodded and held the flagpole tighter.

"Are you here for peace talks?"

"No, I'm here to ask for your help." As she said this, Joan of Arc turned over and dismounted from her horse and performed a knight's salute to Zhu Zhanyi.

This sudden change stunned everyone. Zhu Zhanzhen and the Duke of Marseille were very surprised. What is going on?

Although Joan of Arc led the French army to win some wars, she also felt that the British army was getting stronger and stronger, and they had stronger firearms. If this continued, France would have no chance of winning.

She swore to God that she was willing to exchange her most precious things, hoping that God would take pity on France and make a decree to save the world.

God said that the blue dragon in the east will drive away the Yinglan people.

God said, fire for fire, blood for blood.

God said, God bless France.

God says, I will save you, my child.

Joan of Arc knelt on one knee devoutly in front of Zhu Zhanzhen: "Please also ask His Highness the King of the Sea of ​​the Ming Dynasty to send troops to drive away the English!"
Chapter completed!