King's Landing in France

At about five o'clock in the afternoon, the two sides withdrew their troops.

An Ning always felt that fighting like this was a bit like going to work. Every day, he went to work and bombarded him with cannons, and then returned to camp after work.

This was a brand new experience for An Ning. Before, he had come up to a battle and directly defeated the enemy, and then captured prisoners all over the mountains and plains.

"How many days will we have to fight like this?" An Ning asked Berthier.

Berthier looked up at the camp of the coalition forces on the other side of the river, and replied: "Judging from the depletion of the enemy's troops today, if the enemy has not been replenished, they will retreat after about three days of fighting."

An Ning: "Three days...can't you simply defeat the enemy?"

Berthier: "Why, are you planning to attack at night again?"

An Ning actually didn't think about night raids, but when Berthier mentioned it, he remembered, yes, night raids are still possible...

He turned to look at Berthier and smiled slightly: "You understand me."

Berthier raised his eyebrows: "After all, your night attack two years ago started a series of chain reactions. Looking back now, Lafayette probably wouldn't have lost so badly without that night attack. But now If you want to attack the coalition forces at night, you must first overcome the Marne River in front of you."

Speaking of which, Berthier looked towards the Marne River in front of him.

An Ning: "Can you consider going around?"

"Did you mean to go around from the upstream ferry? It's too far away. Our night attack troops have to set off in the afternoon. Considering that we can't walk along the river, we will be spotted by the scout cavalry on the other side. Advance the departure time."

An Ning nodded: "I'll think about it. Now I want to inspect the troops and boost morale. I'll leave other chores to you."

Berthier: "Understood."

After finishing speaking, An Ning beckoned to his stable boy Julian, jumped on his big white horse and left.

Berthier muttered: "Just tell me to confirm the situation of your acquaintances."

**
An Ning knew where Beethoven's troops were deployed.

Berthier has made arrangements, and this unit should not be hit by the enemy's frontal impact.

Theoretically speaking, Le Sheng should have been playing soy sauce for a day today, and he killed some enemy soldiers when the enemy sent people to build the pontoon bridge.

An Ning rode a horse and trotted along the river bank, and the troops he met along the way shouted "Long live".

An Ning could only raise one hand and wave to the soldiers.

I always feel that I am getting more and more comfortable doing this kind of "leadership style".

When they arrived at Beethoven's unit, there was another round of long live cheers as usual. An Ning finally waited until the sound of long live ebbed, and hurriedly asked, "Where is the third row?"

The sergeant who was questioned immediately pointed to the camp not far ahead.

An Ning got off her horse and walked towards the tent.

The onlookers formed a circle around him, leaving the circle closest to him empty.

An Ning had no choice but to say to the soldiers: "Disband and go rest."

"We are not tired, Your Excellency General!" A soldier immediately replied loudly.

——But I'm a little tired from you guys!
An Ning couldn't tell the truth, so he could only say: "Disband immediately and go to rest. This is an order. You still have a battle to fight tomorrow!"

As soon as the voice fell, the non-commissioned officer in the team shouted: "Okay, you have heard your order, disband, disband! Go back to the camp, eat and eat, and brag and brag!"

Only then did the soldiers reluctantly disperse and walked towards their camp.

An Ning curled her lips, her current reputation... a bit scary.

Recalling the history of the French revolution that I am familiar with, there is only one person who has a similar reputation during the French revolution.

Yes, that guy named Bonaparte.

**
Napoleon Bonaparte was having dinner at the fortress when he suddenly yawned and blew out the candles on the table.

Napoleon: "Damn it, the commander of the coalition forces must be scolding me!"

**
An Ning came to Beethoven's tent, and saw Beethoven sitting by the bonfire in front of the tent from afar.

When he walked in, he realized that Beethoven had a bandage on his head.

"Why, hang up?" He asked.

However, Beethoven did not move at all, and continued to stare at the fire in a daze.

An Ning frowned: "Ludwig, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, the sergeant next to him said: "He was deafened by the cannon, and he couldn't hear it until it was very loud."

An Ning was startled, what the hell?

Then he remembered that Beethoven in real history was half-deaf, which is why he had the famous saying "I want to hold the throat of fate", which means that he will continue to be a musician even if he is deaf.

Beethoven's hearing in this time and space is completely normal, and An Ning has completely forgotten about it.

The sergeant continued in a pitiful tone: "Poor thing, he's still a musician, and he's just so deaf."

An Ning waved his hand, signaling the sergeant to stop talking.

Then he sat down beside Beethoven and took out a post-it note and a pencil.

Only then did Beethoven realize that An Ning had arrived, and was about to stand up, but An Ning held him down and told him to continue sitting.

Then An Ning wrote on the sticky note: "Ludwig, don't let fate mock you, grab fate by the throat and conquer it!"

Beethoven looked at the paper with a solemn expression.

An Ning tore off the note, handed it to Beethoven, and then wrote on a new piece of paper: "Now, I look forward to your music even more, because the music created after conquering fate must be extraordinary!"

He also tore off the new sticky note and handed it to Beethoven. Then he stood up and said to Beethoven: "You should be quiet. When this battle is over, I will wait for your return."

He deliberately raised his voice so high that Beethoven could hear him.

Beethoven nodded lightly, and then replied in the same loud voice: "I will, Your Excellency!"

After finishing speaking, Beethoven folded the two sticky notes very preciously and put them in his pocket.

An Ning nodded, turned and left.

He was not worried that Beethoven would be depressed from now on.After arriving in this time and space, the celebrities An Ning met in the original history, no matter how young they were, their performance afterwards would be consistent with their performance in the original history.

Le Sheng should also pass this hurdle, choking fate by the throat.

So don't worry about him, now An Ning only needs to think about how to defeat the enemy in front of him.

night attack...

The enemy tried a swimming attack today, and it seemed that they didn't swim, but walked directly from the bottom of the river.

The night attack troops should also be able to walk over directly.

The remaining problem is how to evade the enemy sentries.

Make some movement on this side of the river to attract the attention of the sentries?

For example, let the troops sing loudly at night?

An Ning wondered about these while walking.

At this time, the night has completely fallen, and the entire Marne River is dark, and you can see dots of campfires on the other side.

Suddenly, a sentry shouted: "Look, is there a fire over there?"

An Ning immediately woke up from her contemplation and looked up at the other side of the river.

A corner of the enemy's campfire on the other side ignited a fire that soared into the sky.

An Ning: "What the hell?"