King's Landing in France

The neat spear forest fell down in one fell swoop.

An Ning was completely hopeless, and he realized very deeply that the god of death was opening his arms to him.

— Damn it's not fair!I don't even have time to accept the fact that I have crossed, so I'm going to die here!

——Damn it, even if you really want to die here, you can pull an enemy back with a gun for me!

——Giving me a drum is too bullying, isn't it?

"Fire!"

Accompanied by the password, there are gunshots like firecrackers during the Spring Festival.

The appearance of the enemy was completely engulfed by the white smoke of the shooting.An Ning heard bullets whistling in her ears.

It was like the whisper of death.

An Ning decided to just lie down on the ground.

It's better to live than to die, let's talk about life first.

Now falling backwards, looking as if he had been shot, no one would say that An Ning was a deserter.

However, the moment An Ning made this decision, he was shot.

With a buzz, all thoughts went away from him, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

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After an unknown amount of time, An Ning opened her eyes.

He stared at the dots of starlight in the sky, and was in a daze for a while before he remembered what was going on.

—I was shot?

An Ning hurriedly confirmed her condition.

As soon as he touched his head, his hand was covered with sticky blood, and pain came along with it.

— shot in the head.

An Ning carefully confirmed the condition of the wound - he knew that touching the wound with dirty hands could lead to infection, but in this situation, the wound is not known to be dirty, and the situation will not be worse if touched.

So An Ning confirmed that the wound was not deep, and felt——

It felt like a bullet had hit him in the forehead and ricocheted.

——Brain ricochets?

The bullets of smoothbore guns are all spherical lead bullets, and this kind of thing will collide with the inner wall of the barrel irregularly before it is released, and the flight state is very random. There are many examples of skull bounce in the history of the earth.

However, the probability of encountering such a thing is much lower than that of China Sports Lottery.

So much so that An Ning couldn't help suspecting that this was his cheat - to travel through time, there must be a cheat, right?

Thinking of this, An Ning patted her head hard.

——It hurts, it’s better not to confirm the hardness of your head, what if it’s really lucky this time?

He stood up and began to check the surrounding situation.

The time seems to have just set, and there is still a little afterglow in the direction of the horizon.

There was a bonfire in the distance, and people in gray military uniforms were cleaning the battlefield, but it seemed that they didn't work hard, and they probably planned to do it seriously tomorrow-the enemy should also rest after the big battle.

A few enemies were loitering on the battlefield, and An Ning stared at them for a while before making sure that they were plundering the property of the dead.

He saw one of them took off the corpse's shoes and put them on his own feet happily.

An Ning touched himself, and made sure that he didn't have any belongings - his military uniform was also that of a soldier, and the enemy's main target should be the officer.

In this era, military officers are noble lords, and they should have valuable things on them.

An Ning continued to lie on the ground, and adjusted to a more comfortable position.

At this time, he suddenly saw in his hand a wide crescent-shaped dog tag like those worn by officers.

——Or, I pretend to be an officer and surrender to the enemy.

——In this era, there should be some rules in the war, and the nobles will be treated with courtesy.

An Ning still has an injury on his head, and if he gets infected, he might have a fever and die. The level of medical care in this era is very poor, and the main method of treatment is bloodletting.

Infected will die quickly.

If you surrender, hurry up and get some spirits to wash the wound, the chance of survival will be higher.

An Ning is very strange, his thoughts are very clear now, as if he was enlightened after being shot in the head.

After making a decision, An Ning reached for the half-moon dog tag——

Then his hand was held down.

With a shocked face, An Ning looked at the person holding his hand, and saw a young face.

Although it was dirty, it could still be seen that this was a handsome young man.

"Get me out, I am the son of the Duke of Orleans, I cannot... be captured here." The boy said.

An Ning: "Get lost, didn't you see that I was injured?"

An Ning is a modern person, and he comes from an ancient oriental country that pays attention to "princes, generals, and relatives". He doesn't care about the title of duke.

However, the boy passed out after finishing what he just said, and did not hear An Ning's answer.

An Ning pushed away the boy's hand that was holding her wrist, and picked up the dog tag. Just at this moment, a whistle blew from the campfire.

An Ning stopped, slightly propped up her upper body, and wanted to see the situation.

He found that those who cleaned the battlefield and those who searched for property from the pile of corpses stopped their work and gathered towards the campfire. Probably the whistle sounded as a signal to gather.

An Ning suddenly realized that this seemed like a good opportunity to escape.

The last twilight in the sky has disappeared, and there is no moon in the sky.

This Black Bulongdong is just right for escaping.

An Ning glanced at the boy who had just asked for help, and estimated the impact of his body shape on his escape speed.

——Well, saving a nobleman and running back seems to be more profitable.

So, An Ning moved, he got up quietly, removed the straps of the marching drum that was still wrapped around him, then carried the boy on his shoulders, and ran wildly through the night.

Chapter 002 Broken Soldiers and Robbers

The moment he carried the Duke of Orleans on his back, a small luminous symbol appeared in An Ning's vision.

It looks like the kind of mission goal guidance when playing games.

At the same time, a task reminder appeared on the left side of the field of vision: open the branch line "Son of the Tollestern House": send the Duke's son back to the Duke safely.

Why did the Duke of Orleans have the surname Thorestaire?Shouldn't the Duke of Orleans be called Louis-Philippe?The reason why An Ning knew the name of the Duke of Orleans was that when the Bourbon dynasty was restored, the son of the Duke of Orleans became the king of France.

The Duke's name is actually different from another time and space, An Ning doesn't know what this means.

He didn't think too much, and started to run following the guidance. After running a few steps, he felt that something was hitting his thigh, which was very uncomfortable, so he found a bare tree as a cover, squatted down and put down the little boy to check what happened.

It turned out to be the saber hanging on the young prince's body. The end of the scabbard was restless, hitting An Ning's thigh time and time again.

An Ning handed over the saber without saying a word, and held it in his hand.

His field of vision changed immediately, and a graphic of a saber appeared in the lower right corner of the entire field of vision, which obviously represented the weapon he was equipped with.

——Sure enough, as a time traveler, I have a system.

An Ning immediately planned to arm himself and turn himself into a macho man who could switch weapons with the number keys 0 to 9, so that he would be able to deal with whatever happened on the way to escape.

He followed the shadow cover, felt around the tree, and finally found a rifle.

The side that is likely to win has already cleaned up the battlefield, and handed over the rifles on the ground first.

The barrel of the gun that An Ning touched was already filled with mud, and the mud was pressed tightly, and it was still air-dried, and it didn't seem to loosen at all when it was shaken.

The rifle has become a mallet.

It is estimated that the remaining weapons on the battlefield are almost in this state, and now they are in a mess, so it is not easy to search for them.

And at this time, a beaming chorus floated from the enemy's camp in the distance, reminding An Ning that she was still under the enemy's nose.

Once the enemy is alarmed, there is really nowhere to escape.

An Ning put down the rifle that had turned into a stick, and crawled towards the young master's position in the dark. On the way, he found a rather elastic thing.

At first he thought he had touched a woman's breast, but then he realized that it was a leather water bag, which was still half filled with water.

——Yes, I don’t know where to get supplies for this journey, I have to bring a water bag.

Then I lay dead for a whole day today, and I will be hungry later to have dry food.

An Ning groped and began to search again.

It's a pity that the line infantry would put down their luggage and dry food before attacking, and go into battle lightly. After searching for a long time, An Ning couldn't find anything that could be eaten except for the water bag just now.

He didn't know what time it was at night and how many hours before dawn.

Maybe the latitude here is high, and it is early in the morning in midsummer.

Korrun!

An Ning carefully returned to the original place, picked up the young master of the Duke's family on her back, and carried the young master's saber, and then went straight to the reminder symbol in the dark night.

Not long after starting to flee, An Ning heard the Prussian singing finished, and then someone played a new tune.

It's a sad ballad about a crippled veteran who returns home only to find his wife dead and a lonely grave left.

This sad tune made An Ning want to surrender to the enemy, especially the high-pitched solo after the chorus, which made the whole night sad.

An Ning could tell that what the enemy was speaking was not the same language as An Ning was using now, but he couldn't tell which language the enemy was speaking.

It stands to reason that An Ning has heard more or less European languages. He likes to play a game called "War Thunder". In it, drivers from different countries can be set to speak their own languages. With this game, An Ning is used to German and French. Pronunciation of common European languages.

But the enemy's language sounded nothing like any language An Ning had ever heard.

But An Ning can still understand.

Maybe this is the benefit of the time traveler.

By the way, the language that An Ning himself uses is not Chinese at all, but he understands it naturally, and it is this language that he speaks directly without thinking too much.

This should be the benefit of the time traveler, otherwise it would be too tortured to spend a few months learning the language of this world after time travel.

An Ning ran wildly while thinking, trying to stay away from the enemy camp as much as possible.

The young master has something on him, and he keeps poking An Ning's back, stiff.

Judging from the felt shape, it may be a medal.

I really can't bear this young master, so I threw away the medal and took it back to the Duke... It feels like I have completed part of the task.

This young man was also unlucky, he went to the battlefield wearing a handsome military uniform and a large medal, but he was defeated in a big battle, and his wealth and life rested on An Ning, a passerby who suddenly appeared.

An Ning ran while thinking wildly.

He has already run through three "waypoints", but the next waypoint still appears in the distance.

This system is also true, it doesn't show how far away the waypoint is, just hanging An Ning in the distance.

While running, An Ning was worried that he might encounter enemy cavalry. After all, he was running on a wide plain with few trees, so the cavalry could see him from a long distance during the day.

—and hope that the enemy's cavalry is also celebrating victory with the infantry.

An Ning ran past another navigation waypoint.

At this time, his strength was gradually exhausted, and he couldn't run anymore.He looked back and found that the bonfire of the enemy camp was far away in the sky, so he found a bush by the side of the road, put down the young master, and rested against the bush.

At this time, the young master woke up: "...water..."

An Ning took out the leather water bag, took a big gulp to quench his thirst, and then gave it to the young master.

The water in the water bag has a strange smell, but now An Ning can't care about that much anymore.

The young master took a sip of water, then smashed his mouth and returned the water bag to An Ning.

"What's your name?" The young master asked An Ning in a clear and weak voice, "The Tollestern family must repay their favors and pay their debts."

—And there are debts to be paid, are you a Lannister?