"After this battle, I will go back to my hometown and get married."

"The head of the house will surely return victorious!"

This is the only picture that still remains in Wang Shaoyu's mind after taking over this body...

"If you don't die, you won't die, why don't you understand!" He got up from the ground, it seemed that it was really a small camp, and he wanted to pat his head with a splitting head, but as soon as he raised his palm, there was a strange sound of steel grinding.

The sound made him stop acting like a fool.

Wang Shaoyu went up and down, and carefully touched himself, well, the whole body is covered with steel armor, and he can't touch it, but the only thing that can be determined is that there is no missing arm or leg, and the function is normal, but there is a small hole in the abdomen of the steel armor, which seems to have been penetrated by some sharp weapon.

There are two coats of arms on the steel armor, one of which is the black double-headed eagle Wang Shaoyu knows that it is the symbol of the Holy Roman Empire, after all, it is also a powerful country at the peak of history, which he has not seen when he played medieval strategy games in the past.

Other than that... What the hell is this saber and old-fashioned loading musket?

Am I dreaming of acting?

He hesitated for a while, but finally decided to slap himself in the face.

"Ah~ it hurts." Wang Shaoyu shouted, this is not a dream, there is only one possibility left for so long...

Hearing Wang Shaoyu's shouting, two people walked in outside the tent, one tall and one short, but they were both very strong, a little taller with golden curly hair, blue eyes, and a height estimated to be one meter nine, very handsome, it is estimated that if those little fan girls were present, they would definitely be able to eat him cleanly.

The other person was about 1.8 meters tall, with black hair, a small braid, and very deep gray eyes, which seemed to be more taciturn in comparison.

Both men were dressed in the uniforms of the Holy Roman Empire, with a black double-headed eagle on their chests and a logo identical to their on their left chest.

"This should mean that it is your own people, right?" Wang Shaoyu secretly guessed.

As soon as they entered the big tent, Wang Shaoyu had an inexplicable affection for these two people, which should be the natural reaction of this body, and he observed that the eyes of the two were very pure, and there was no dodging of Wang Shaoyu's gaze.

"Lord Eugen, the last glory of the family, it's great that you're okay." The blonde man was the first to break the silence and spoke.

"The last... Glory? Where are we now? Wang Shaoyu couldn't help but ask.

"You are the only remaining male in the Habsburg lineage, and although tomorrow is supposed to be your wedding date, your brother, as the commander of this battle, that is, the previous head of the family, died in battle a few days ago, and the news reached the capital, and Prince Eugen was furious, and ordered that if this defeat was made, all the people of the lineage, including the retainers, would be removed from their titles and reduced to slavery, so you, as the successor head of the family, were our last hope..."

Wang Shaoyu is a little blind, am I not Eugen? How is there still a Prince Eugen?

"Rambo!" The dark-haired silent man called out the blonde man's name, signaling that he could save some effort.

"Corleone, Lord Eugen is only on the battlefield for the first time, and he is a little uneasy, he will be fine." Rambo saw Wang Shaoyu wake up and turn around, and shouted so energetically, and said optimistically.

"I remember... You guys go out first, I want to be quiet. Through a series of clues, Wang Shaoyu sorted out the current situation he is facing.

At present, he does not run in the land of the Holy Roman Empire, but his country spans a large period of time, from 962 to 1806, and the feudal monarchy of Western and Central Europe, with Germania as the core, although it can be inferred from the old loading musket in his hand that it is very close to the later period.

And Prince Eugen is a good clue that around 1700, the prince was a field marshal of the Holy Roman Empire and a world-class legend, one of the two heroic statues on Vienna's Heroesplatz (the other being Archduke Karl, the first to defeat Napoleon).

As for the origin of the original owner... It may be a bit weak, although it is the most powerful Habsburg family in the Holy Roman Empire, but unfortunately it is the most unpopular branch...

"Woo~" A low horn sound woke Wang Shaoyu, who was Eugen, from his thoughts.

"Lord Eugen, the Observer has discovered that the French army is attacking us again, and the Prince asks you to strike back immediately!" A herald-like man rushed into Eugen's tent and shouted an order.

"Wait, I'm seriously injured and need to rest."

The herald suddenly came with a look of contempt, is there only such a thing in the branch of Absburg? Not even an ordinary sergeant, I don't know why the prince would appoint such a commander!

The rout on the battlefield a few days ago is still vivid, if it weren't for the fact that when Eugentago took the command with a sword, the horse suddenly broke away, fell off the horse, and at the same time threw the sword in his hand and plunged into the abdomen and died, and was laughed at by the French army, the Holy Roman army would not have retreated to the barracks so quickly... Not to mention the fact that this successor commander fainted on the first day ...

Eugen has just crossed over, so naturally he still doesn't know about these situations, the only thing he knows is that he is going to the battlefield!

"The French army is already a few hundred yards away from our barracks, ready to attack, and the only order given by the prince is to fight to the death and not retreat, as long as they can go, they must go to the battlefield! This is already our last battle! ”

The herald is a die-hard fan of the Prince, and he would rather obey the orders of Prince Eugen, the legendary marshal.

"Why don't you take two retainers as deserters?" Eugen looked at the attitude of the herald, he must force him to command the battlefield, whether he is dead or alive, so he thought, anyway, Europe is so big, without nobles and fiefs, and with two subordinates, he will definitely not have to worry about messing around, and with the modern knowledge he has, he may not have a chance to make a comeback in the future!

"Well, as a member of the Habsburgs, I will never run away from the battle, nor will I let the soldiers fight the front line and recuperate their wounds in the rear!" Eugen now just wants to fool the herald first, and the big words will come out of his mouth.

The herald gave him a deep look and turned out of the tent, where the two retainers, Rambo and Corleone, heard their conversation clearly.

Immediately walked into the account, and said with the retainer salute, "Kill the enemy for the head of the family and regain glory!" ”

"Wait, I'll talk about going to the battlefield later, did I bring any more valuable items with me when I came out this time? Also, in which direction is there no blockade of enemy troops? "Eugen is currently pinning his hopes on escaping the battlefield, going incognito, and starting a new life, and dying on the battlefield just after crossing is not what he wants.

"The head of the family generously left most of the family property to your unmasked fiancée, and the only thing that is currently valuable is your equipment... In addition, there are a few gold coins in the minister's here. Rambo threw Eugen's hopes into a low point.

Although Corleone didn't say much, but his heart was very clever, he had already seen that Eugen had the idea of retreating, and immediately drew his sword, pointed at Eugen, and said at the same time, "Master of the family, give you another chance to think about it, I and Lan Bo will protect you on the battlefield, this war can only be won and not defeated, if it is defeated, then... Let's be a companion on Huangquan Road together! ”

His family was still living in his domain, and if Eugen escaped, he would not only be reduced to slavery, but perhaps a large number of people would be executed to vent his anger, a risk he could not take the risk.

"Corleone, don't scare the head of the family, put down the sword quickly, what the family said just now is so morale-boosting, how can he be a deserter!" Rambo stood next to Eugen and spoke to Corleone.

"That's right! I thought that if I carried valuables, it would not be good if they were lost on the battlefield, and we would win this war! Eugen said after swallowing a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

"It's for the best." Corleone put away his sword and stood beside Eugen, clinging to each other, afraid that he would run away.

The horn sounded again, and Eugen didn't want to go to the battlefield at this time, and there was no way...

Under Corleone's gaze, he tried to control his body as much as he could, and without making a big fuss, stepped on a dark horse that looked like his mount on his trembling legs.

Eugen didn't know how to use a sword at all, and while he knew how to use the old-fashioned reloading musket he carried, he might... It's just a chance... Because... He doesn't know how to load!

So what can give Eugen some sense of security now is the two retainers who seem to be both brave and good at fighting, but not afraid of death.

"Oh God! I don't want this crossing! Let's discuss? "Before crossing the crossing, Eugen had never actually touched such a creature as a horse, let alone ridden it to fight now!