C3252 Warehouse for war preparation

Le Kongte's death dispelled the illusion that both sides were about to negotiate. Without Blanqui's suppression, the warlike sects in Paris Commune were even more arrogant.

Wa Erlan, Du Waer, Raoult Rigo... All the leaders who were in control of a large number of troops were preparing to fight to the death with their enemies.

De Lekelvzi, Michelle and the other leaders of the moderate faction were also helpless, they could only shake their heads and throw themselves into the battle.

Michelle stood at the entrance of the headquarters and looked at the few corpses lying beside the wandom pillar. Le Kongte was covered by a dirty bedsheet, and the wind had moved the cloth, making her feel as if he was still breathing.

"It's all my fault. I really should have personally escorted the captive back …" How could I have been careless? "Dammit …"

Just as Michelle was blaming herself, Raoult Rigo walked past her and said, "Take her down, stop dreaming …" I despise your romantic feelings the most! "

"So what if Le Kongte is alive? So what if he exchanged teachers? Can this war be avoided? "

"There is no way to reconcile class struggles... Even if teacher is back, after a short two months of truce, we will still have to fight to the death! "

"Just one day earlier, just one day later … I have already seen through it! "

"Let's fight. The only way out is to fight!" To the fear of the enemy, and to make them completely lose the courage to fight us! "

"Warriors, charge with me!"

The whole of Montmartre plateau and Paris became a boiling pot of porridge, and everyone became grains that were tormented by flames and boiling soup.

All of the soldiers of the National Guard started to gather. They ran out of their homes with rifles and ammunition on their backs.

Those who did not have rifles had at least a bayonet or a military knife, even if it was a Engineer's spade, they could still fight with it!

The children began to use their small and agile bodies to walk through the streets and even enter the sewers, becoming the messenger between the various units in the commune.

The elderly and younger children started to gather at the heart of the Montmartre plateau to avoid the enemy's stray bullets!

Even the women had already organized themselves, the women's battle squads followed the man and charged forward, and even more housewives were organized. They opened the sealed up warehouse and took out the strategic goods that Blanqui had stored for a long time.

These aunties and young ladies were all dumbfounded. The heavily guarded warehouses were filled with supplies, and the amount of food alone was incalculable!

The flour bags piled up like a mountain. Strands of ham and strings of sausages were hanging in the air as densely as if they were from the jungle!

Huge cheese wheels that had not been cut open were piled up on the shelves one by one. The surface was covered in dust and blue-green fur. It seemed that some of the cheese labels were already more than ten years old.

There was also bacon piled on the dry grass like firewood, and tons of it was shining like a small mountain!

"My God! "How can there be so much food, just when are we going to eat …" The freckled little girl covered her mouth and exclaimed.

The head of the commune, the woman in the frying pan, put her hands on her hips and shouted, "How much? Don't forget, we need to control the food and drinks of the three hundred thousand National Guard s! "

"No matter how much food we have, it's still not enough!"

"From now on, our mission is to prepare food, to give our army an abundant amount of food …" Let them fight those bastards! "

"I will now begin grouping up and prepare dinner for our soldiers … "I'm going to roll call …"

At the same time, there were ten of these Community Leader s at the same level as well, commanding an army of the same size as the imperial kitchen!

In order to support the three hundred thousand commune warrior, the women who cooked in the commune had organized a total of nine thousand people!

In front of them was a rain of bullets, and behind them was the melody of pots and pans!

These citizens who had just gone through a hungry winter had no time to consider why this food did not flow out of the city during that cold winter when the people were starving.

Why was that? They didn't understand, nor did they understand. All they knew was that the food in front of them was like a mountain. While cooking, they could secretly stuff a piece of cheese and sausage into their mouths.

The happiness of a mortal was just this low. Even if the entire city was engulfed in a bloody fire, even if he could lose his life in the next second … At the very least, I can enjoy such a small amount of delicious food at this moment … This was happiness!

"Aiya, all of you quickly look …" "What is this thing …"

A little girl was holding an iron cylinder in her hands. It was heavy and cold, with all kinds of words and numbers on it that she couldn't understand.

"This is the Chinese canned food!" The woman snatched the can away and said, "I heard from my brother who was a soldier in the army that this was a magical food. The Chinese people were originally very weak and easily bullied …"

"But when the Führer brought this magical food, they became invincible!"

"Today I'll open your eyes!" The grandma in the frying pan picked up a kitchen knife that was used to chop meat, and with a few strokes, a strange, sweet taste of fruit suffused the air.

The sweetness of the aroma enchanted the humans. Inside the tin can were all kinds of tropical fruits that were cut into small pieces. The strange fragrance was not something that these little girls could understand.

This era did not have refrigeration technology, and there was no large logistics. It was very difficult for humans to taste a delicacy that exceeded their lifespan by a hundred kilometers!

They hadn't even tasted the special cuisine of their own country, so how could they enjoy the flavor of the tropical southern country!

As each of them took a small sip, a wonderful feeling of happiness filled their hearts. This was the first time in their lives, or perhaps the last time, they tasted pineapples, pineapples, mangoes, coconut meat, yellow peach, lychee … The unique flavor of these exotic fruits!

Sweet as a first love!

"So happy! "This food is really magical. How can there be such delicious food in this world …" Many girls even cried out in happiness.

Of course they were happy, at least for the moment they enjoyed the sense of safety protected by others. Moreover, after a winter of scarcity, they had tasted a sweet taste that they hadn't tasted in a long time.

This is the French, the romantic French, the front line rumbling with fire, just a block or two away... But there are so many young girls, tasting Litchi sweet feeling of first love of the same happiness!

At that moment, the war had been sacked from them!

At that moment, it was as if their humble lives were no longer that painful!