C2528 Tuileries' Palace's tolerance

The same scene began to play in different streets of Street in Paris. Very quickly, the Organizer and Du Waer who were on a demonstration felt that the situation was not good.

"The sounds of gunshots are getting more intense, could it be that Napoleon III has begun to send troops to suppress them?"

"Whether or not we need to change our plans, you two are Leader. Now, we must make a decision."

"I can't hesitate any longer. If I really can't do it, let's start an armed uprising!"

A group of senior Leader s surrounded Wa Erlan and Du Waer. They started to speak and put pressure on the Leader, one after another asking for orders, for urgent action, for the situation to escalate, for an armed rebellion!

France was the origin of the Great Revolution. Since ancient times, there had been demonstrations and uprisings in this country. In particular, the working class had accumulated a lot of experience in war through their failed actions. They had used their blood to experience the brutality of the ruler.

Therefore, these working class had secretly stored a large amount of Arms and ammunition and ammunition in Paris. These were all bought bit by bit from the black market at a high price.

Wa Erlan was very clear that if he were to give the order to initiate an armed rebellion right now, the existing secret armory would be able to arm 15,000 workers and form an elite army.

It was precisely because of this armoury that the union leaders were desperately pressing them to initiate an armed uprising.

Wa Erlan and Du Waer naturally wished to be able to directly seize power by force, but before this mission, their teacher Blanqui himself had sent them a telegram.

In the telegram, the teacher analyzed the current situation one by one and made the conclusion that the armed uprising absolutely could not be carried out.

Blanqui was a very rational revolutionary. He knew clearly that even if he had 15000 regular soldiers, he would not be a match for the reactionary government.

Napoleon had hoarded nearly 200 thousand imperial guards in the army camps in Paris City and the outskirts. These were all part of the main branch of the French Emperor.

How could the working class, who had such a small family background, contend against Napoleon III? Impossible!

Wa Erlan shook her head in pain, "No! We absolutely cannot engage in an armed uprising, the difference in our strength is too great! French Emperor's 200 thousand strong army is watching us covetously. Once we begin to move, the ones who will suffer in the end will be us! "

"The most important point is that all the Arms and ammunition are in different secret armory in the entire city. Even if we start arming now, we won't have much time!"

"Once the war starts, these 15,000 people won't be able to gather together at all. There can only be a small group of a few hundred people rampaging around the city."

"When the enemy's regular army starts moving, they can easily annihilate all of our men!"

"We have accumulated for more than 20 years this small amount of wealth. Once it is all used up, what future will we have? In the future, we won't have any more possibilities! "

"Then what do you think we should do?" The surrounding people shouted with grief and indignation.

Just as Wa Erlan and Du Waer were hesitating to make a decision, in front of the group that was showing off their might, suddenly many big horses appeared.

The procession was thrown into a panic as they saw the uniform of the regular army ahead.

Countless of cavalrymen came out from the streets and alleyways, quickly forming into a line of Rangers. The riders on horseback held their guns horizontally, and aimed at the parade.

"Look, it's the Janissaries! It's the French Emperor's imperial guards! The Dog Emperor actually ordered the troops to move out, he has suppressed us! "

It was indeed Napoleon III's direct descendent army, Cavalry Battalion Guards! There were more than 500 horses gathered together, forming a charging formation. Like a sharp dagger, they aimed at Wei Keduonuowa's coffin and this biggest demonstration team.

The worker leaders looked over, and saw two familiar figures in front of the enemy troops. One of them was the Empire's Prime Minister, Ao Liwei. The other was actually the young Crown Prince of France, Eugen. Bonaparte!

An officer of the imperial guard urged his horse forward and ran to the middle of the two lines, shouting arrogantly, "Who are you in charge of?" Stand forward! Your Highness the Prince and His Excellency the Prime Minister, please have a word with me! "

"This is your last chance. Please cherish it. Stand out right now! Who is your Leader? Stand forward immediately and meet the Prince! "

Just as Wa Erlan wanted to walk out after hearing this, she was stopped by a group of big hands: "Be careful, are they trying to trick you guys? If you go out, what happens if you get detained?"

Du Waer also stood up and shook his head, "Now is not the time to say that there are risks and no risks. When we walk the road of revolution, we have never thought of going back alive, let alone being arrested or imprisoned!"

"But you don't have to worry too much. The fact that the French Emperor was able to make his son appear is a very positive sign. Perhaps things will turn for the better today!"

Under the indignant gazes of the workers' leaders, Wa Erlan and Du Waer seemed like brave warriors walking towards the execution ground. They left the large group and went towards the enemy's team.

Behind them, Victor. Nova's coffin of heroes was quietly staring at them!

West of the Paris Louvre, inside the Tuileries' Palace. Napoleon III, who was nicknamed Du Yili's Fox, was staring at Paris outside the window with anger written all over his face.

In the plaza of the Louvre and Tuileries' Palace, there were more than 8,000 royal guards waiting. As the emperor of the empire, he was the first to find out about the latest news after this demonstration had turned into a riot in the city.

The furious emperor wanted to give the order to suppress them on the spot, but at the most crucial moment, his wife, Empress Ou Renni, advised him to calm down.

"My dear Louis, you are the Emperor of the Empire. It's just a small conflict, and we've already encountered such a scene many times! "

"Since you've already decided to temporarily negotiate with these poor bastards, you might as well give them a little more sincerity. Send the negotiators to negotiate with those leaders! There will be plenty of opportunities in the future to take care of these poor bastards! "

"My Louis, all you have to do now is prepare for war! Prepare for battle! Prepare for battle! "Our first enemy is Prussia in the north. We need to use them as sacrifices and use that victory to exchange for national reconciliation!"

"Endure a moment of peace and quiet!" Let our son step forward. Only by making him step forward can we express our sincerity … Also, he really needs to train himself! "

"Alright, since you've already made your decision, let Ao Liwei accompany his son to negotiate with him!"

"Let our son clearly tell these damned traitors. This is the last chance I'll give them. If they don't cherish it …"

"I don't mind drowning all 200 thousand of them in the Seine!"