C3246 A flustered and exasperated Le Kongte

"Flyer …" Hua la la la flew in the sky, spiraling like a butterfly. Finally, it landed on Le Kongte's face with a 'pa' sound.

The flustered old general grabbed the flyer that was emitting the smelly ink. The pictures on it made him extremely angry, it was a political satire cartoon, the emperor was turned into a huge baby riding on a hunchback with The French people written on it.

The emperor became a giant baby who could not take care of himself. The people on his butt were puffing out feces and urine. His mouth was still biting the throat of the people as he swallowed blood.

Was this a vampire? Le Kongte was a giant baby vampire, and a royalist party that was hard to deal with. He had suppressed the July Revolution before, and he hated these traitors that had no emperor in their eyes the most.

"Damn it!" Damn it! These bastards, those that went to hell! "How dare you humiliate His Majesty like this!"

This wasn't the only kind of flyers. There were all kinds of flyers flying in the sky, and some simple political satires were even more shocking to the soldiers.

The soldier was led away by a hypocritical recruiting officer. The moment the door behind them was closed, greedy capitalists and landlords forced the soldier's daughter-in-law onto the bed and insulted her, while the soldier was oblivious to it.

On the battlefield, the charging soldiers were shot to death one by one. On the other side of the screen, the village women and children were starving.

At the same time, in one corner of the screen, the butcher was slaughtering the The French people and cutting off the flesh from the people!

These flyers were easy to understand and had clear slogans. Furthermore, they also depicted the social conflicts that were closest to the human heart!

The young men from the south had never seen such a huge amount of information being transmitted. They were immediately at a loss. Many of the soldiers had a different look in their eyes.

To be honest, the army actually had its own soul. It was a gene that was created by the first commander of this army.

This kind of unique gene could also be said to be the military soul. This idealistic point of view had a huge market in the army!

Thiers's newly formed army came from two parts, one third of them being the Paris garrison, and two-thirds of them being the Southern Legion created by Gan Bida.

Gan Bida was a morally pure Republic of China, he was a staunch supporter of the revolution. Although he was against the Paris Commune movement, he was not against the government of the Republic of China.

An army created by this kind of person would naturally have its own unique brand of character, which was patriotism, justice, justice, freedom … And so on and so forth.

Initially, when France's German was defeated, they did not leave the territory of the France, and before the aggressors were driven away, Thiers had to start a civil war. This was unpopular behavior in the new army.

When the morale was high, how could they resist the coaxing of these promotional geniuses from the commune? The eyes of these soldiers were immediately set ablaze with anger.

If they were to be disgusted with it, then General Le Kongte's orders would become even more useless!

The soldiers couldn't help but slow down their pace. Even the warhorses that had sunk into the sea of people could feel the hesitation in their master's heart and began to sneeze uneasily.

The east gradually became brighter, and more and more National Guard's main force began to come to support them. Although they did not have the authority to shoot, they had more experience in the streets than the common people.

The robust blue-collar workers squeezed into the crowd with huge scissors in their hands. He grabbed the leather harness of the cavalry and arrogantly shouted to the surrounding people!

"Brothers and sisters!" Don't be afraid... The cavalry is nothing much, we have justice on our side! "

"Cut off these shackles. No one can take power from the people!"

"Human rights by nature! All are equal! "

Long live! A thunderous roar from the crowd scared the warhorses so much that they started to roar. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the scissor directly cut off the leather lock of the warhorse. The saddle couldn't withstand the force and the cavalry suddenly fell to the ground, falling flat on his face.

Hahaha … The crowd burst into laughter, but no one made things difficult for this awkward cavalry soldier.

Very quickly, these riders were disarmed. Seeing this scene, especially seeing that those riders did not resist after falling so badly, Le Kongte immediately lost his mind.

"Damn bastard!" Shoot! Shoot! "Why don't you fight …" Le Kongte's whip desperately lashed at the soldier beside him. With a single lash of his whip, a trail of blood flowed, causing the soldier to lick in pain.

These soldiers weren't trained by you personally, they weren't close to you at all. Other than the three or four personal guards who are your own direct disciples, no one else cares who you are!

Unexpectedly, he was still beating up the soldiers like this. One of the soldiers who was in pain immediately roared, he snatched the horse whip away and pointed it at Le Kongte's nose and roared.

"Why didn't you shoot when you had a gun in your belt!"

That's right! Why didn't you fire the gun, and why did you force the soldiers to kill your own compatriots?!

Le Kongte almost turned the white bearded man into a black bearded man, thinking to himself, I'm the commander, I have to command you guys to shoot! You soldiers will fight for me and protect me!

In fact, Le Kongte was also scheming something. The current him was already panicking, and he subconsciously told himself that he could not personally shoot!

If he shot himself and his soldiers didn't shoot with him, wouldn't he become the target of public criticism?

Who knows, he might be dragged to death by the angry Parisians! How could a general kill a man himself?

However, he couldn't say these words out loud, nor could he just say that he was scared! However, when faced with the young soldier's attempt to rob him, he angrily pulled out his saber and hacked at the young man with the back of his saber.

"How dare you steal my whip! You bastard, go to court and wait for your death! "That damned bastard …"

"Soldiers, obey my orders! This is the last time I'm ordering you to... Lift Rifle... Fire... "Fire!"

"If you dare to disobey the military order today, all of you will be sent to the military court!"

"I'm going to carry out the sit-down law. I'm going to throw your families into the prison!"

"Shoot!" You bastards, shoot! "

Le Kongte had completely lost his mind, his entire face twisted in a sinister manner!

The situation froze. When the soldiers heard that they were going to use their families to threaten him, their expressions all changed!

They knew that these high and mighty figures would do anything, no matter what they did!

The soldiers clutched their rifles so tightly that their knuckles were white. People could see their hands shaking, and for a moment even time seemed to stop.