C3186 Did you draw a full stop?

Did you draw a full stop?

Humans were actually creatures that used their buttocks to think. Wherever their butts were, their thoughts would tend to follow.

No one wants to listen to other people's reasoning. Of course, if it is beneficial to him, he would be willing to accept it. If it is harmful to him, then you are his enemy.

This veteran who fought alongside Napoleon in the war had his own reasons and his own grievances!

In 1853, the Crimean War exploded. At that time, the old soldier was only 18 years old, and after more than two years of training in the country, he was dragged into the battlefield.

During that tragic battle, countless of France soldiers had lost their lives by the side of the Black Sea.

During this time, he also followed General McMahon and became a member of the vanguard team.

His loyalty to His Majesty the Emperor had grown with each passing day, and although his subsequent wars in Mexico had been thwarted, his loyalty had not diminished!

The North African desert had tempered his will and blown white on his temples. At thirty-six years old, he had finally received the order to assemble at home. The Franco-Prussian War was about to erupt!

He could finally return to the side of the king to fight. He wanted to prove his loyalty and bravery to the king, and he also wanted to prove that he had known more than two thousand words in the past ten years. He was ready to take the exam in the army.

He believed that with his military exploits and hard work, it would be enough for him to be promoted to lieutenant. If he could retire as a captain in the future, he would be able to live a peaceful life for the rest of his life.

This was a peaceful life that could be seen through to the end! Eat without worry, be respected and have a glorious future!

After all, he was the winner of the Knight's Medal. The military had records on him. As long as he was able to get a bit more merits, the corrupt officials of the military wouldn't be able to wipe him out!

What a good life! It was a pity that he had suffered a fatal blow in the Plutarch Battlefield!

The veterans that were called back to the were assigned to General McMahon's command and became part of the vanguard camp. However, they never expected that when they arrived at the border area, these vanguard camp's soldiers would be attacked by the Chinese special forces in the forest.

The two companies of the French vanguard camp suffered heavy casualties and had to retreat to recuperate. In that battle, the old veteran's left arm broke in the midst of an ambush, and in the end, he was left in the injured camp.

His dream was dashed. His dream of becoming a lieutenant and making a fortune for himself had finally come to naught!

Inside the injured camp, he had heard shocking news of failure, the French Emperor had lost all of his assets at the speed of an avalanche!

He could not forget that scene. The defeated soldiers were like an avalanche as they fled from the north towards the south. The wounded barracks had thrown away all their supplies and joined the fleeing troops.

The fear in his heart was quickly magnified as all sorts of bizarre news were spread. The most bizarre one was the surrender of the Emperor!

He did not believe it. He refused to believe this ridiculous rumor. He even beat up this rumored deserter … But what was the use? He was urgently summoned under the command of a regiment commander on the outskirts of Paris.

Then in Paris, he heard the news of the founding of the Republic and the collapse of the Empire!

The glorious path of life that one could see to the end had been completely shattered. His dream had turned into a worthless bubble!

Thirty-six years of hard work had all gone down the drain!

The old veteran numbly followed his superior and changed from barracks to barracks, passing by one encampment after another. The troops were reorganized twice, and were constantly reorganized. In the end, he had no idea how they were arranged, but he had actually become a small leader of the garrison in the Loire Province.

Being a garrison squad leader with his qualifications was a waste of talent, but what could she do? The empire was turning yellow. Those who knew him and admired him were nowhere to be found. They didn't even know if he was still alive.

It was good enough to be able to cook a bowl of rice. Had Paris already begun to starve to death?

The country was ruined, and people in troubled times were not as good as dogs!

However, he did not expect that the urgent order he received last night would ignite the flames of vengeance in his heart once again. The leader of the Paris Commune, Blanqui, was actually planning to escape from the province of Luwar all the way to the south.

Previously, many of the officers and soldiers had instilled hatred towards him, but now, the royalist party had poured all of the dirty water on the leftist Workers' Movement s.

In the face of the Empire's collapse, all those who had their interests damaged needed an outlet. They needed a target to vent their anger … Thiers on the other hand, directed all the flames of hatred towards the commune.

Of course, there were also the secret orders of the French Emperor s in Germany. Under his orders, the royalist party s in the country connected the top to bottom and started to counterattack.

The royalist party and the capitalists actually joined forces and began to encircle and intercept the commune!

The old soldier class monitor obviously did not know about this, he only knew that someone had to take responsibility for the hardships of his life!

How is it that my glorious life, my good promotion, is over? Someone has to be responsible, right? Where did I put my breath? Who was the blade of the butcher thrusting at?

Since you, Blanqui, have delivered yourself to me today, then you won't be courteous. My belly full of hatred will be vented upon you!

"Darn liar, you are the traitor of the Empire!"

"You want to lie to me when you're about to die? What do you mean you stand up for all the poor people in the world? Bullshit … If it were not for the fact that our empire could not be destroyed, the France would not have failed! "

"You are sinners of the motherland! Without you guys, we wouldn't have been able to compensate the Prussian! Isn't that money for the poor? "

"Two hundred thousand francs?" If I believe you, I'll be blind! "

"Go to hell …"

The old soldier who had fallen into a rage raised his dagger high up. His entire face was distorted, the sharp dagger pierced towards Blanqui's neck, without holding back!

Blanqui closed his eyes in despair, and sighed in his heart, I still couldn't dodge it in the end!

"Teacher …" The last surviving Commune member screamed and struggled to save him, but how could they escape the control of the strong French army?

Just as everything was about to come to an end, a black light flew down from a small tree by the side of the road and struck the dagger with a clang.

The veteran felt his entire arm go numb. He loosened his grip on his dagger and flew away.

Before he could understand what was going on, he saw a long black rope fly towards him like lightning. It didn't even have time to react before it was wrapped around his neck.

A huge force pulled his body up into the air. He didn't even have to scream before he was hung on a tree!