King's Landing in France

Chapter 8 What, there are even double quest rewards?
Crotz: "How can this be, I haven't made any achievements yet..."

General Carnegie glanced at Crotz: "It's simple. I can issue an order right now and give you a Legion of Honor medal to reward you for your heroic actions in previous battles."

Crotz was stunned for a moment, and then immediately objected: "How can this be? What are you rewarding me for? Did you reward me for crawling out of the corpse? You might as well reward my entourage, Andy!"

"Of course he will be rewarded." General Carnegie glanced at Anning, "Andy Frost was awarded the Medal of Honor for his heroic actions in saving the Marquis of Thoresteil. I think these two applications should will be approved.”

Crotz: "How can it be approved! We just..."

An Ning: "Because we lost the battle, Your Excellency the Marquis, so we need to introduce some heroes to distract the public's attention."

Crotz turned his head to look at An Ning, with an expression of disbelief: "How could this be..."

An Ning took a step forward and patted Crotz on the shoulder: "You want merit, and now you have it. Continuing to fight in the army may not necessarily lead to better results, and to be honest, the Prussian army is now in such a state of strength that it is impossible to fight them." We must win..."

After all, it was Frederick II's Prussian army. If An Ning remembers correctly, Frederick II punched Erfao in the Seven Years' War in Europe, just like Nima's death.

Of course, Frederick II was so fierce, one of the main reasons was that there was a German tsar in Russia-Peter III himself was a German, and he couldn't even speak Russian when he was a child.

Crotz looked at An Ning: "Do you think I should go back to Paris?"

An Ning nodded: "Yes, you should go back."

"What about you?" Crotz asked again.

An Ning: "Of course I will escort you back together."

Crotz sighed: "Well, since you think so, then I'll go back. Are you sure my medal will be approved?"

"I'm sure." An Ning nodded.

General Carnegie saw that An Ning had persuaded Crotz, so he took up the conversation again: "I will send a messenger to send the letter of award back to Paris. The cavalry escorting you will be dispatched in the afternoon.

"Take advantage of this time, Mr. Marquis, you should clean yourself up. If you are allowed to return to Paris in such an unseemly state, your father will blame me."

Crotz looked down at his dirty body, and blushed for a while: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The general snapped his fingers, and his orderly immediately stepped forward and said to Crotz and An Ning, "Come over here and change your clothes, please."

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Afterwards, An Ning changed her clothes, took a shower, and put on a brand new squire jacket.

By the way, he also has a pair of tights and a pair of white stockings.

As for the shoes, they were still the pair of boots he brought back from the battlefield last night.According to the general's orderly, these boots are better than the boots of ordinary noblemen, so just wipe the mud spots on them and it will be fine.

After getting dressed, An Ning finally had the real feeling that she had climbed out of the death pit yesterday.

When An Ning came out of the tent fully dressed, the general's orderly brought two horses, pointed to the duffel bag on one of the saddles and said, "Mr. Frost, all your luggage is put in this duffel bag for you." .”

This luggage obviously refers to the stuff that An Ning looted from the bandit leader yesterday.

Orderly soldier: "The identification badges of the nobles that you carried with you, we have stored them as relics of fallen soldiers, and kept everything else intact."

An Ning nodded: "Thank you, it was a great help."

"In addition, we have also issued you with a load of weapons and equipment, all of which are on the saddle. Marquis Trostair's saber or something, please return it to him later."

An Ning originally wanted to say that it was quite easy to use the young master's saber yesterday, but it's really not very good to hold the officer's saber as a follower.

At this moment Crotz de Tollestel emerged from another tent.

He also changed into a new military uniform, which looked clean and crisp, and the tights and white stockings on his lower body were spotless.

An Ning stared at Crotz's lower body, always having the illusion that he was showing off his white silk.

——Damn it, is this young master a bitch?
With this question in mind, An Ning carefully observed the young master's chin, and sure enough, he couldn't see even a stubble.

It sure feels smooth to the touch.

Crotz met An Ning's gaze, smiled slightly and said, "Andy, you look much better."

"You too, Mr. Marquis."

"Don't call me Lord Marquis, just call me Crotz as before." The young master smiled and said, "You saved my life, and when I return to Paris, I will let my father reward you. "

——Then please!

An Ning thought.

Then he suddenly thought of one thing: he would be rewarded systematically for completing the mission. If Klotz asked his father for another reward, wouldn't that be double rewards?
One duke award and one system award, which is a bit cool.

At this time, a group of dragoons drove over, and the leading officer stopped in front of An Ning and Crotz, and asked loudly, "Which one is the Marquis of Tollestern?"

Crotz raised his hand: "I am."

The officer saluted him: "Hello, Your Excellency the Marquis, I am ordered by General Carnegie to escort you back to Paris."

Crotz: "Shall we go now?"

"Of course, now that the Prussians have disappeared, it's time to start. If we don't go now and wait until the two sides start to contact, we may face harassment from Prussian hussars on the road." The officer said loudly, "Our horses are not as good as Hussars, it will be troublesome."

Dragoons are basically infantry on horseback. When fighting, they often dismount and fight as infantry. Therefore, the horses of the dragoons are relatively poor horses, which are not the same as the horses of the hussars who are the main force for reconnaissance and harassment.

Crotz nodded: "Okay, let's go now."

Carnegie's orderly immediately said: "Your horse is here. We have prepared rations for you for the past few days, and put them on the saddle. Of course, there is also water."

"Thank you General for me." Klotz said as he took the reins from the orderly and got on his horse.

An Ning also got on the horse. He was worried that he would not know how to ride a horse. After all, he was the son of a cobbler in this time and space, and his position in the army was also a drummer. In theory, he didn't need to master any horse riding skills.

However, An Ning got on the horse very smoothly, and felt like an old rider.

Maybe this FPS system has its own riding skills.

Crotz watched An Ning's horse riding and praised: "Andy, you look better than me at riding."

An Ning said perfunctorily, "As the son of a cobbler, I have ridden an ox."

Crotz froze for a moment.

At this time, the officer of the Dragoons came over to relieve An Ning: "Two, let's set off when we are ready. Let's go faster now, and we can spend the night in Kabo Village."

Crotz nodded: "Okay, let's go."

(End of this chapter)