C2522 Conflict Upgrade

"Stop! "All of you thugs, stop!"

Although the Parisian police had not been ordered to suppress the entire demonstration, as police officers they were obliged to maintain public order. Thus, they had been observing the procession from the beginning of the morning until now.

Fortunately, from the morning until now, the more than 200,000 people who had demonstrated their strength were still very orderly, and did not cause too much chaos. The association and the Workers' representative s maintained the most basic of orders.

Although he had broken some of the windows and cursed some things that shouldn't be said, it was not enough to force the police to make a move.

However, when some of the workers turned into thugs and started attacking the nobles, the policemen couldn't sit still any longer. They blew their sirens and quickly rushed up with their batons in hand.

The few people in the peaked cap were not afraid at all when they saw the police! His punches and kicks hadn't abated in the slightest. He waited until the police officer rushed to his side before the baton smashed onto his body.

"Someone come!" The police had beaten someone! The police are suppressing our workers. Several workers began to shout.

The men in the peaked cap raised their arms and blocked the rain-like batons with all their might. They actually dared to lift their legs to block the rain-like batons when they missed and actually kicked down two policemen.

The policemen were furious. "You thugs actually dare to fight back?"

The batons in their hands swung even more fiercely as they loudly shouted, "All of you, squat down! All of you, squat down!" Kneel, all of you kneel down! "

"You damned thugs! You even dare to harm a noble's wife, you should be killed right away! "

"You still dare to fight back? I'll kill you! I'll make you dare to fight back! "I'll kill you all …"

In the midst of the chaos, the sound of horns and footsteps could be heard coming from the west side of the street. When he looked up, he saw that about a hundred of the workers were walking quickly in the direction of Father Lashez's cemetery.

For a demonstration with more than 200 thousand people, no matter how strong Organizer was, it was impossible to do everything. Due to time and distance reasons, small groups of workers could not completely unify their orders and actions.

Just now, they had been following a large group of more than a thousand people. At this moment, this large group of people could no longer even see their tails.

The group of workers behind them had failed to catch up with the group for various reasons, so they didn't know what had just happened. When they saw that the police had started beating up the workers' brothers, the pitiful workers were squatting on the ground, holding their heads as they struggled.

When the cap saw that reinforcements had arrived, he hurriedly shouted, "Workers, brothers, come and save me! This group of policemen want to kill me!" They want to jail us in, damn you Emperor, they're going to suppress our working class again. "

The group of workers after that obviously did not have Organizer s or Leader s. When they saw that there were only eight or nine police officers altogether, how could they dare to beat up working class s with just this little amount of workers?

They turned around and looked at the more than one hundred strong brothers around them, and their eyes immediately lit up.

"Brothers, charge!" Kill these policemen. If they dare attack our working class, beat them back! "

More than one hundred workers were chasing after them as they shouted their slogans.

When the policemen saw this number, they were so scared that they nearly peed their pants. They threw away their peaked cap and the Duchess immediately turned around to flee, but four of them ran rather slowly.

"Dammit, are you going to rebel? Are you going to rebel? You are attacking police, blow the siren for help! Quick sound the siren and call for help! "

The miserable siren blew. The police officers with the fastest legs ran through the alleyway like wild donkeys, looking for reinforcements.

When they saw the ten-odd mounted police figures around the corner, they immediately shouted excitedly, "Come! Help, help me out here! "

"The workers are all crazy. They are besieging our police officers. Our brothers are about to be killed!"

There were more than ten mounted police officers on big horses. They were quite impressed when they heard this! He actually dared to attack the police. This was truly defying the heavens!

Since this morning, the mounted police had been holding back their anger. They had been wanting to do something to these damn thugs!

Unfortunately, the police had given them strict orders not to take any active action, and unless the demonstrators started fighting and burning, any police officer could only stand by and not intervene.

Now that the workers have taken the initiative, what are we waiting for? Do you still keep them for Christmas without suppressing them?

Dense sounds of horse hooves galloping began to ring out on the stone road. The 16 large horses passed through the alleyway, charging straight into the chaotic crowd.

When the mounted police saw the chaotic scene, they were so angry that their noses spouted out fire.

The four policemen only managed to escape two of them, who were still wounded. The remaining two were lying in the crowd, rolling back and forth powerlessly.

The leader of the mounted police shouted, "Damn it!" The thugs deserve to die! "Brothers, use your horses to speed up and charge past those thugs!"

This was the perfect way for the mounted police to give it a try! As long as this type of mass disorder occurs, cavalry is always better than ordinary police officers!

The Paris police had all chosen Arabian horses of pure and tall lineage, these riders were connected together, and just like a wall, they crashed into each other.

The huge hooves of the horses stepped on the flagstones, causing sparks to fly all over the place. The 16 tall horses ruthlessly bumped into the chaotic workers like a wall.

There was a loud boom! At that moment, two thin workers were directly sent flying into the air by the military horse and then heavily smashed onto the ground. It was estimated that four to five of their ribs had been broken.

The mounted police, who had rushed into the crowd, swung their truncheons and smashed downwards with all their might. From their vantage point, they smashed their truncheons on the workers' heads.

"Scram!" "You bastards dare to attack the police?"

"Oh, God! "Not only did you attack the police, but you also attacked a noble's wife. You are completely out of control!"

"Scram!" Get lost! Get lost! " The hard wooden truncheon smashed onto the worker's head with a "pa pa pa" sound, causing blood to spurt out one by one!

Sixteen cavalrymen rushed through the ranks of the workers, and then thirty or forty more policemen on foot hurried over. They formed up into a line, raised their batons high and began to beat up the disorderly workers.

"Arrest and tie up all the troublemakers and throw them into the prison!"

"Someone come quickly!" Cry for help! The police are starting to suppress our working class. The peaked cap man yelled hoarsely in the crowd. He squeezed out of the crowd and ran in the direction of the Eastern army.

As he ran, he yelled angrily, "Come back and save her!" Brothers, the police are starting to slaughter our working class.

Strangely enough, one of the policemen in the group pulled out a gun amidst his mournful screams.

The policeman could have killed to the point that his eyes turned red. He saw that these workers were still not fleeing and was so angry that he lost his mind. He aimed at a tall worker and fiercely pulled the trigger!