The 13 cavalrymen led by Joan of Arc rushed towards the city gate. Chen Zhen was extremely nervous and said to Haska: "Hey, don't hurt her! I want to recruit her!"

Haska was as big as a fight and whispered: "Lord, you are so overdoing it!"

"This is a serious battle! Put away your bad thoughts for the time being! The battlefield is ruthless, and the swords and guns are speechless. I can't do it."

After saying that, he turned around and came to Sarina and said, "Madam Sarina, please use fanatical blessings to Mihawk and Xiangdang after the enemy cavalry rushed into the castle. If possible, bless the slingshot team of scepters as much as possible!"

What Haska is afraid of is that his soldiers are timid. As long as everyone does not retreat, they will not lose the battle.

Sarina looked solemn and nodded, "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Haska felt relieved, pulled out the steel sword in his hand, and actually jumped down from the city gate.

The threat of 13 cavalrymen is very great, and Haska cannot be careless. With the scepter slingshot, the scepter fanatic buff, the combination of Haska, Mihawk and the goblin, he is confident that he will defeat Joan of Arc's cavalry team!

"Sir Haska, you are a wise man and should command the overall situation. How can you come to the battlefield in person?!" Mihawk said suspiciously.

Haska raised the steel sword in his hand and replied: "Don't underestimate me, Mihawk, when I was studying in the War Academy, I received hero training first!"

Joan of Arc's cavalry had rushed in, and on the wall, Sarina poured a large area of ​​warm and fanatical blessings.

The first thing that was affected by blessing was the Haska trio. The three of them were full of muscles and were full of fighting spirit on their faces. The few remaining sword and shield soldiers threw away their armor and fled to the city gate with refugees throwing stone hands.

Joan of Arc had no time to pay attention to his subordinates' escape in the last battle. She led the cavalry team upstream and rushed towards Haska.

"Charge--!" Joan of Arc waved his iron sword, and the cavalry team roared in unison and rushed forward fiercely.

Haska secretly admired her, and she knew she could not do it, and her courage was commendable!

Unfortunately... Joan of Arc will definitely be defeated today! He jumped into the air, flipped a sword flower in his hand, and with just one move, he cut a cavalry off his horse. Mihawk and Xiangdangdang also met their opponents and started fighting fiercely.

Two-handed weapons are the best weapons to deal with cavalry. Mihawk and Xiangdang were not at all inferior to these cavalry.

The slingshots of the scepter on the city wall roared and carried out uninterrupted shooting, and the dense stone bullets knocked several cavalry out.

They fell down and fled in panic.

Soon, all the 13 cavalrymen lost their combat power, leaving Joan of Arc alone, riding alone in the middle of the castle, at a loss. She bit her lower lip tightly, with tears of unwillingness on her face, looking very pitiful.

Haska issued a timely order to stop the attack, and the entire castle became quiet in an instant.

Joan of Arc understood that the situation was hopeless, so she inserted the iron sword back into the scabbard, turned over and dismounted, and stood there silently.

Although she lost, she stood up straight.

Hascar also put away his steel sword and came to Joan of Arc. He said with a hint of respect in his expression: "Joan of Arc, you have lost, surrender." After that, he ordered Mihawk behind him: "Save her weapons!"

Mihawk received the order and stepped forward, about to take away all of Joan of Arc's weapons and armor.

On the city wall, the lord rushed down, shouting loudly: "Stop!" and came to Joan of Arc.

His smirks with his hands rubbing his hands and causing Joan of Arc to have many misunderstandings.

She unconsciously covered her chest and looked at her death as if she was home: "Joan of Arc is willing to deal with it, but she will never be humiliated!"

Chen Zhen's eyes were very calm. He stared at her eyes quietly. A fire seemed to emerge from his eyes. Joan of Arc saw it in his eyes. There was an extreme greed, and there was nothing else.

She imagined the lewd smile that Chen Zhen might have in the next second, and a small heart pounded.

But unexpectedly, Chen Zhen didn't laugh at all.

He just bent down at a 90-degree angle, and his movements scared the beautiful Joan of Arc.

"Please join my castle and become my leader and don't refuse!" Chen Zhen lowered his hands to the ground, and said this sentence that surprised Joan of Arc with the greatest sincerity in his heart.

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, then showed a disdainful smile, thinking to himself: It looks like it is...

But he said, "Sorry, I will not join you, we are mortal enemies."

After hearing this, Chen Zhen's body had not yet raised his body, but his face was already mourning.

He had a bitter face, slowly raised his head, and his whole body exuded a super depressed aura. You know, Joan of Arc refused to join the castle and become a leader, and what Chen Zhen lost was not just the leader.

There are also mission rewards from the castle mission system!

"Do you think this book is too white..." Chen Zhen murmured weakly:

"I don't blame it, and the author may not be able to blame it, because the author is very good at shirking the blame..."

"That guy will definitely say: 'Li Bai, nickname is Xiaobai. When he gets old, he is called Lao Bai, and his name is Taibai. Nowadays, novels are so white. I think it's all his problems...'" After saying a lot of words no one could understand, Chen Zhen finally straightened up completely.

He waved his sleeves and said in a pity voice: "Let's go, let's go."

"You really want to let me go?" Joan of Arc's eyes widened.

Chen Zhen nodded and sighed, "People always have to learn to grow up..."

Joan of Arc still couldn't believe that the people she brought were either dizzy or ran away. She was the only one left here. She was afraid that she would be caught by Chen Zhen as soon as she turned around. That was a naked humiliation for her.

But she thought again, what if this idiot lord really wants to let him go?

She decided to seize this opportunity and try it out. If she really couldn't leave, she would accept her fate.

But she was very unwilling to accept that she was defeated by the idiot lord again. When she turned around, tears of humiliation were already left on her face.

I silently recited in my heart: Father... I feel ashamed of your spirit in heaven...

At this moment, the lord behind Joan of Arc suddenly roared: "Slow down!"

Joan of Arc's footsteps froze. She was very scared now and did not dare to move. She could only wait quietly for her final fate. Looking at the uncles and cavalrymen who were lying all over the ground in front of her, she hoped that these uncles could stand up immediately and save her!

Chen Zhen said to Joan of Arc with great brilliance: "Your castle was eaten by Crab Guangkun, right?"

"If I help you revenge, will you join me?"

Chen Zhen was so angry that he was talking. When Joan of Arc heard this, his whole body trembled!
Chapter completed!