King's Landing in France

After all, everyone was very nervous at this time. Hearing the sound of the cannon was like touching a taut spring, and it started all at once.

A blue front suddenly appeared in the bushes, and countless guns were aimed at the chaotic black-clothed soldiers who were bombarded on the road!

In this case there is no need to order fire at all.

The soldier, who was so nervous that he raised his gun, grabbed the trigger and killed him.

Crackling gunshots rang out.

The row of bushes on the side of the road seemed to turn into a bunch of smokers, and they all blew a puff of smoke on the black-clothed soldiers on the road.

This time, the soldiers in black on the road were blown away.

An Ning can't see this from the main perspective, because the smoke from the salvo is too large, and the field of vision is completely white, and the enemies who are close to Chi Chi can't see it.

But the wall made of smoke is not soundproof, and the screams of An Ning can be heard clearly.

Good guy, with this overwhelming scream, you don't need to look at it to know that the enemy's morale has been hit like a blow from the bottom.

But it's not over yet!

At this time, it is necessary to continue to cause casualties to the enemy in order to completely destroy the morale of the enemy.

So An Ning brandished his long sword and rushed towards the smoke, shouting as he charged, "Kill! For freedom!"

The deafening shouts of killing were detonated by his roar: "For freedom!"

"Long live the citizens!"

The soldiers in blue were imposing like a rainbow, rushing through the white smoke like a tide with their bayonets upright.

There is no need to choose a target at all, the moment it rushes through the smoke, it is a dense formation of enemies.

The only thing that affected the killing efficiency of the first round of this wave of charges was that many bayonets chose the same target.

Others stabbed enemies who hadn't fallen after being shot.

It is said that a military doctor in the Napoleon era conducted research and found that [-]% of the corpses on the battlefield were stabbed to death by bayonets.

All in all, the killing efficiency of a bayonet charge is much higher than that of a volley of guns!

In just one second, the enemy suffered nearly a thousand more casualties. In addition to the previous shelling and volleys, the enemy's casualties were close to a quarter in an instant.

Even the regular army can't bear such a high instantaneous casualty!

The collapse of enemy morale is only a momentary event.

The enemies in the ambush zone decided to turn around and run almost at the same moment.

The enemies who didn't enter the ambush area also turned around and ran away when they saw this.

At this moment, An Ning couldn't care less about the collapse of the enemy's morale. He was too busy killing the enemy.

He had already cut down the fourth enemy, and the lapel of the blue uniform was full of the blood spurted by the enemy.

"Kill! Kill!" He shouted mechanically, completely dominated by adrenaline, and became a pure hacking machine.

"You know! I'm Brienne's sword master! I've won two thousand mock sword fights!"

An Ning didn't even know what the hell she was shouting about.

By this time, he had cut through the enemy formation and rushed to the shoulder on the other side of the road.

At this moment, he saw a gentleman riding a tall horse rushing towards him, the long knife in his hand reflected the cold light.

Obviously this rider wanted to kill An Ning!

Be the commander of the enemy!

Although the army has been defeated, the enemy's commander is fighting high!

At this moment, An Ning's mind went blank, and her full-screen body responded by itself.

He imitated the approach of the protagonist played by Mel Gibson in the American movie "The Patriot" in his impression, picked up a flag of the Black Army on the ground, used the flagpole as a spear, inserted one end into the ground, and then knelt down alone——

The sharp head decoration of the flagpole head digs into the horse's chest.

The horse fell, throwing the foe on horseback into the dirt.

An Ning stood up, rushed in front of the stunned enemy, and chopped off his head.

"Enemy general, I'll take off his clothes!"

——Mom, what the hell am I shouting!

But the almighty translation system works!

The surrounding soldiers in blue cheered.

At this time, An Ning suddenly heard the horn of the cavalry attacking, and it was Christina who was chasing and destroying the scattered enemies.

But this is not important anymore, there will be no more rebels in the entire Konta area.

Chapter 100 The Magician of the Battlefield

On this day, many distraught rebel soldiers appeared in the villages and towns near the battlefield, and even the Konta city itself dozens of miles away from the battlefield.

They rushed into every tavern that was open, threw everyone's pennies in exchange for drinks, and drank more than ever.

As if in this way, they were able to suppress the fear in their hearts with the little alcohol of self-brewed wine like horse urine.

People curiously asked them what happened?What about the main force of the rebels?Where is Colonel Donald?

Whenever people around asked such questions, these soldiers would tremble like frightened sparrows, look around in fear, and tremblingly tell what happened:

They would say, "It's the demon, the blue demon, led by a bloodthirsty fiend, who has eaten the whole army alive."

They would also say that the Boss possessed magic that could make entire armies disappear across the fields and pop out again.

They would even say that those blue demons, each with a cannon in his hand, like to shoot people in the face, and in the blink of an eye, there are only hapless people without arms and legs left in a good army.

Some even asserted firmly: "No amount of troops can defeat such an army of demons. The entire Konta is doomed. Even if the Pope in Rome comes, it will not work."

Under the exaggeration of these people, the entire Konta area trembled. Those who had thrown stones at the patriots silently prepared the tricolor flag at home.

In order to make the tricolor flag, the blue and red cloth in the city of Konta are sold out.

Of course, there are also some rational people in the rout, and they describe things like this: "You know, the one who led the National Guard was a hero of the Seven Years' War, and he won the Legion Medal of Honor. I saw it with my own eyes, so It’s a big Ankh! It is said that he won this honor after capturing six Prussian military flags in Prussia!”

Gradually, the commander of the National Guard who came to suppress the rebellion had many scary titles, such as Prussian flag collector, Bastille God of War, and so on.

Some people even exaggerated the commander's ambush that completely wiped out the rebels, and then gave him a resounding title: the magician of the battlefield!

No one remembered that, not so long ago, they had laughed contemptuously at him as a cobbler's son.

The entire Diocese of Konta was tremblingly waiting for the son of the famous cobbler to come to ravage the rebellious area with the power of victory.

They didn't have to wait long.

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On the third day of the war, An Ning's troops had only finished cleaning the battlefield.

There is no way, there are too many things, An Ning has less than 2000 people in total, and there are so many corpses on the battlefield, it is enough to bury them for a day, not to mention carefully searching for the loot.

After cleaning the battlefield, An Ning's small army, everyone was carrying two guns, the scene looked... pretty weird.

While sweeping the battlefield, Christina's cavalry wandered around looking for news.

It seems that there are no more organized rebels in the entire Konta area.

So An Ning decided to drive into Konta City after clearing up the battlefield and all the hard-won spoils.

No matter how his troops won the battle, they can no longer sleep in the stables. There are so many monasteries in Konta, so they must take a good rest.

Anyway, according to the decree passed by the National Assembly, all the property of the church has been confiscated. Naturally, the church in the Konta area is also the property of the National Assembly. What's wrong with the National Self-Defense Forces managing it?

Having made up his mind, An Ning set out for Konta City early in the morning.

Walking on the road, An Ning listened to the marching music played by the military band, and suddenly felt that his army lacked a chorus song when marching.

Generally, troops with high morale will sing some songs when they march in, such as "If you want to eat cabbage heart to eat vegetables, then fight the New Sixth Army", or "Cross the Yalu River with high spirits".

My own army, just leave, listening to the music of the military band, which looks like the drum team of the Young Pioneers somewhere, is a bit uncomfortable.

It's a pity that the "Marseillaise" has not been created yet. When An Ning set off from Paris, she also specially found a group of composers to give birth to a wave of Marseilles, but failed.

There is really no good song to sing now, so I can't start with peace of mind, come on, "Internal Xiong Naier must be realized", right?

Is that too early too.

An Ning was riding a horse, thinking about all these things, Christina and Clarice ran over from a distance, and saluted in front of him: "Report Your Excellency, Captain, there is no sign of the enemy up to the city of Konta. Let's enter I left the city of Konta and told the bishop in the city that our army is about to enter the city."

An Ning: "The Bishop of Konta didn't run away? He is the number one criminal in the rebellion, and he must be taken to Paris for a public trial."

Christina shrugged: "He seems to have resigned to his fate. Maybe he thought that if he ran away, we would burn and kill the city, just like what the rebels did in towns loyal to the National Assembly."

An Ning: "This reminds me. Russell! Order the entire army to forbid looting in the city of Konta. Take care of your hands and behave yourself!"

"Yes! Take care of your hands and behave yourself!"

The non-commissioned officers were already proficient in passing on the word, and An Ning's order was immediately repeated layer by layer and spread to the entire army.

Christina: "I'll do some more reconnaissance in case there's a fraud."

"Well, let's go." An Ning waved his hand.

Christina and Clarice immediately turned around and started running.

After this period of running-in, the cavalry has become quite accustomed to taking on reconnaissance tasks, and they will no longer be clamoring all day long to capture the flag as they did at the beginning.

A few more hours later, the city of Konta appeared ahead.

When the tricolor flag of the National Guard was seen, every monastery in Conta rang the big bell, and the bells rose and fell for a while.

An Ning walked at the front of the queue and saw a cardinal standing in front of the city gate of Konta with many priests in gorgeous white priest robes.

The city of Konta has no walls, but only one gate.

An Ning rode forward and rushed to the priests before the entire army.

The cardinal saluted An Ning respectfully: "I am Cardinal Hart of this parish, the leader of this rebellion. Are you the magician of the battlefield, Mr. Andy Frost?"

An Ning was taken aback, what the hell, a magician on the battlefield?me?

Isn't this damn Yang Weili's name!This name is unlucky, Yang Weili was shot through the main artery in his leg and died!

Don't call me that!

"Hello, Your Excellency, what is magic? It's overrated." An Ning paused and went straight to the point, "I was ordered to suppress the rebellion, besides you who just surrendered, who else is the leader of the rebellion? "

Hart pointed to the people beside him: "All the bishops of the entire diocese are here, and we are the leaders. We will bear the blame. Please don't hurt the people of Konta."

An Ning thought, it's not bad, it's quite honest.

"Don't worry, we are teachers of civilization, not robbers like the rebels." An Ning paused, "However, we need a resident, and you should free up the richest monastery."

Chapter 101 I, Konta's new owner

The cardinal named Hart asked tremblingly: "Do you want the monastery...as a residence?"

An Ning: "You don't care what I do. According to the resolution of the National Assembly, all the church property is now the property of the National Assembly. Before the commissioner of the National Assembly arrives, all the church property will be managed by us!"

As for when the commissioner of the National Assembly will come, it depends on when An Ning has applied to the National Assembly in Paris. If An Ning has not applied, he will be a commissioner of the National Assembly.

The corners of Hart's mouth twitched, but the National Guard who had just won a big victory were aggressive one by one, so he didn't dare to speak more.

"Well, the largest monastery here is St. Martin's Monastery."

"What about the most luxurious one?" An Ning asked again.

"It's St. Martin too..."

"Okay, that's our station, take us there."

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St. Martin's Abbey is indeed very large, and the entire abbey is built like a fortress.

Looking at the monastery, An Ning felt a little scared, thinking that luckily the rebels were defeated in the wild, otherwise the rebels would retreat and defend the monastery, and there was really nothing he could do.

Well now, the abbey is a barracks of the National Guard.

An Ning was led by Bishop Hart, walked around the monastery, and was very satisfied: "Okay, this monastery is good. The priests and choirs in the monastery should get out of here, and you are not allowed to take away the magical artifacts in the monastery." , I know you have a lot of expensive things like these gold and silver cassocks you are wearing now, and these are the property of the National Assembly!"