King's Landing in France

Chapter 145 Lafayette, a Prisoner
An Ning immediately dismissed this idea.

After all, he is an old social animal in his 30s, and he is no longer a young man who is easy to expand.

Moreover, he had swollen a few times before, and each time he was quickly punched by reality and taught to be a man.

He said to himself, I just messed with the tactics of the Duke of Wellington, and the smooth implementation depends on the bravery of the famous generals under his command to kill the enemy.

If you want to talk about your own contribution, it is nothing more than using gunpowder to ambush that small idea.

But others clearly think otherwise.

Dawu: "The ability to defeat the enemy so quickly depends entirely on the unparalleled strategy of Your Excellency the General! The final victory depends on the morale brought by your Excellency General who personally rushed to kill the enemy!"

Napoleon: "I saw it all. Andy, when your general flag rushed out, I knew we would win!"

An Ning: "Uh, this..."

Mainly because at that moment, I thought that I jumped a stone with my head, and felt that my system might be very difficult to die.

It's a bit like playing "Horse and Blade 2" with the player's injury reduction enabled, but the troops are all injured, so they will fight hard in battle, using themselves to attract firepower to reduce the casualties of their own troops.

Of course, when An Ning did this, he was sent away by a kind javelin from time to time, and it was useless to reduce the damage at full capacity.

It can only be said that fortunately, reality is not a game after all.

But now An Ning can't tell the truth, she can only laugh and say, "I did it when my head got hot."

Christina looked shocked: "Did you kill the enemy yourself?"

Davout: "It's more than just going into battle in person. He led a standard bearer and charged [-] enemies single-handedly."

"You are crazy, this is too dangerous!" Christina exclaimed, "What if something goes wrong? If you die, the army might collapse!"

An Ning: "Aren't I still alive? Moreover, even if the main general of the modern army is killed, it will not be easily disintegrated. After all, there is such a thing as the order of command..."

Napoleon: "That's right, the general is brave and the soldiers are brave! This is what a general should do! It's a pity that I am in command of the artillery, so I can't go to the battlefield in person."

No, you will later hold a flag and charge a bridge yourself, and experience your destiny in the process.

An Ning waved her hand: "Okay, this problem is over. Kano!"

Lazar Kano responded, "I am here, Your Excellency General."

"Organize people, clean up the battlefield."

"Yes, Your Excellency the General."

An Ning turned to Christina: "As for you, although you can't catch up with the battle, I need you to search in the direction of Lafayette's camp. Your task is to find Jean Lanner who went to attack the enemy camp last night. He should A wave of enemy camp was attacked, just now! Find him and bring him to me, he is the hero of this battle!"

Christina saluted: "Leave it to me. Ladies, follow me!"

Christina and Clarice led the cavalry towards the enemy camp that was still on fire in the distance.

Davout: "My troops have also played a lot this time, so I have a request."

An Ning: "Speak."

"My soldiers felt that the flag of the [-]st Brigade had nothing on it, and it was too unrecognizable. They hoped that something could be added to symbolize this victory."

An Ning: "Then what do you want to add?"

Davout: "It's not yet decided, I plan to let the soldiers vote for it."

"Okay, let me know when you've chosen." An Ning readily agreed. This is a good thing. It can increase the tradition of the army and help increase the cohesion of the army.

He thought for a while, and added: "It should become a system in the future, and troops with outstanding performance can add the representative symbol of this battle to their flags."

Napoleon immediately said: "It's a good idea, but isn't this a bit unfair to the artillery?"

An Ning: "The artillery unit can also have a separate flag for each company."

Napoleon smiled: "Really? Then I want to get a special flag for the cavalry company I command!"

An Ning: "Yes, you can ask the soldiers to vote for an object at a meeting, and then let the tailor show it on the flag."

After speaking, An Ning suddenly thought, according to this, the cavalry should also have a special thing, but it's a pity that Christina took the troops to perform the mission.

Forget it, talk about it later.

**
At this time, Lafayette was retreating to the nearest city with his entourage and staff.

Suddenly, two knights galloped and caught up with Lafayette's team.

"It's not good, General!" The leader shouted, "The enemy's cavalry has caught up!"

Lafayette was shocked: "What? The enemy's cavalry should be on par with our cavalry!"

"It's true, General!" The leader looked anxious, "They are not far behind, and they will catch up soon!"

As soon as the words fell, the horns of the cavalry troop caught up with Lafayette's small troop from behind.

Immediately afterwards, a group of cavalry crossed the horizon and appeared in view.

Lafayette was shocked, and he whipped his horse on the buttocks, urging the horse to move forward, but before the horse could take two steps, another cavalry troop bypassed the hedge in front, blocking the way.

Soon, the two groups of cavalry surrounded Lafayette's small army.

When he was far away, Lafayette was still lucky, thinking that his cavalry unit might have made a mistake, but when he got closer, he knew that he had fallen this time.

Because these cavalry are female knights, all have breasts, and have long hair fluttering.

An elderly lady in her forties rushed to the front and shouted at Lafayette: "Surrender! We are all nobles, don't kill surrendered soldiers!"

Lafayette pressed down on the guard who was drawn to resist, and sighed: "Forget it, surrender."

When the old lady approached, he announced his identity loudly: "I am the Marquis de Lafayette, the commander of the anti-rebel army, and I demand decent treatment!"

The old lady slowed down and announced the door of her house in a loud voice: "I am Oliver, the commander of the knight guards, and the cavalry commander of His Excellency General Frost!"

Lafayette frowned: "You are obviously the head of the French King's Knight Guards, why did you help that traitor!"

Ms. Oliver responded: "Our Lord General did not violate the Constitution at all. He did not betray France! The gentlemen of Paris must be mistaken!"

Lafayette pouted: "We'll know, we'll know!"

Ms. Oliver finally arrived in front of him. She pulled the rein to stop the horse, then drew out her long sword, and picked off Lafayette's general's epaulettes: "You are my prisoner, Your Excellency General! You follow obediently, I promise you Safety!"

Lafayette nodded: "Lead the way, I also want to meet the son of the cobbler."

Berthier muttered, "This son of a cobbler is now the most outstanding general in France."

Lafayette: "Yeah, we gave him the title."

(End of this chapter)