King's Landing in France

Chapter 101 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 could 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 also said that the monster possessed magic that could make entire armies disappear across the fields, only to pop out again.

They would even say that those blue demons, each with a cannon in his hand, like to shoot at people's faces, and in the blink of an eye, all the good troops are left with hapless men without arms or legs.

Some even asserted resolutely: "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 rendering of these people, the entire Konta region 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 cloths 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 Medal of Honor of the Legion. 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, so many corpses on the battlefield, it is enough to bury it 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 Qingjiang River with great vigor and vigor".

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."

(End of this chapter)