Anning's mood at this moment was extraordinarily complex.
Napoleon had returned earlier, and instead of reporting back to his unit, he ran straight to me.
Now everything's all messed up!
How will history develop from here? What should I do before the Battle of Toulon? Whatever I do, history will embark on a new chapter!
My script, my script is gone!
How the heck am I supposed to handle this?
At this time, Napoleon was still asking, "Andy! General, what should we do?"
Anning thought to himself, I freaking want to ask that too.
At this moment, Davout rode up to Anning and said, "The troops have reassembled, do you want to address them?"
Anning: "No need, I'm quite satisfied."
Mainly because his mind was a mess right now, having no idea what to say.
Davout let out an "oh," and then turned to look at Napoleon, "Who is this?"
Anning: "This is Napoleon Bonaparte, whom I've told you about."
