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Of course, Germany would not allow captives of the Marshal rank to do manual labor. The nobles of the nineteenth century still had a lot of privileges, although the whole society had anti-nobles thoughts, but in life, they would always respect the nobles more or less!

Germany allowed McMahon to come to the POW camp, its original intention was for him to manage the prisoners of war, so that no more bloodshed would occur!

But he never would have thought that McMahon would walk to the side of the soldiers and personally do hard work with the soldiers as soon as he arrived in POW camp.

The operation was more effective than the slogan by ten thousand times. When the prisoners of war saw and heard that the Grand Marshal was walking together with them, digging mines and pushing coal in the same way. Every day, they would be extremely tired.

Everyone knew that McMahon had been hit on the face and had gotten hit by bullets. Soldiers admired the heroes, so defeat on the surface did not affect the Marshal's reputation.

The feeling of despair had miraculously been reversed!

If the environment could affect people's hearts, then they could also reverse the environment. Once the prisoners' minds were exposed to the sunlight, the same hard work would no longer be difficult to bear!

The winter had passed!

Although they shared the hardships, the management of the soldiers and the POW camp did not dare to overwork the old marshal. The German side provided a very comfortable wooden house for the marshal to live in, and at this moment, the envoys and the marshal were gathered together whispering.

"So you're saying... Your Majesty has also approved of this truce? " McMahon said in a low voice.

"Yes Marshal, the situation is already like this. No one has the power to reverse the flow of heaven …" "Although the conditions are humiliating, it is still more important to protect the Empire's vitality and get revenge in the future!"

"His Majesty asked me to send you a message …" The glory of the France is definitely not something that those who tried to take advantage of it can create. The glory will go to the brave army and noble class … "

"Go to Paris! The Sword of Vengeance should be wielded by you... "I authorize you to command the three hundred thousand elite troops of the Empire. The future seeds of the Empire shall be given to you!"

Tears rolled down McMahon's face as he stood up and saluted the north, "Your Majesty... I... How can I bear such a burden! "

The emissary's tears also fell. "Who else can your majesty count on?" In the past, those flattering people all ran over to Bourbon dynasty and the Orleans's side, all of them wagging their tails like dogs, begging for pity! "

"Although Ba Zan is useful, he immediately surrendered and lost all the hopes of the people in France!"

"Only you! In the final battle, he took the lead and almost lost his life … The people love heroes, and you are that hero! "

"You have prestige and seniority, the soldiers are even convinced …" More importantly... His Majesty trusts you! "

"Three hundred thousand soldiers, that would be three hundred thousand families, the future countless number of intermediate military officers, local officials, councilors, generals … There's no end to this power, you have to protect it well! "

"When Crown Prince is a little older, this huge power will once again bring glory to him!"

"And you will eventually become the national hero of the France for all eternity!"

Speaking of the excitement, the emissary knelt on one knee and looked up at the Marshal, "For the sake of your future, you can only submit and accept, be patient with Thiers for a while …"

"Bring the soldiers out of POW camp first, restore their morale … After that, he used his sword fingers to point at Paris.

The envoy clenched his teeth and growled, "If they had not been in the rear, how could His Majesty have declared war in advance?" "These bastards are bewitching people every day, spreading the wrong message …"

"I suspect that these people are Bismark's spies!"

"Military affairs cannot be handled by the commoners. A bunch of simple-minded, impulsive people can only disrupt the country's strategic plans!"

"They kidnapped the people's will. They are the culprits behind the defeat of the war!"

"Go! Go punish them with His Majesty's wrath! Revenge, Paris! "

McMahon supported the envoy as he gritted his teeth and said, "Please tell His Majesty that I will always be that small soldier in front of His Majesty … "Forever!"

McMahon, a descendant of an Irish family, was promoted in the hands of Napoleon III and became famous in the battle of the Crimean War and the Italian Ma Jian Ta!

In the Franco-Prussian War, although he had the responsibility of misdirecting, he had used his injuries to protect his reputation in the final Sedan War!

McMahon had become the actual guardian of all the political legacies in the France.

The emissary left the POW camp under the gaze of countless prisoners of war. Many soldiers secretly asked the old veteran, "What happened? Is there any news? "

The veterans had served in the empire for more than twenty years and had long become elites. Although he did not know much about the rumors, he could still feel the abnormality.

"It's about time, I feel like my days are about to come to an end! If we endure a few more days, maybe we will have a huge change! "

What the old soldier said was right. After this secret meeting, the Marshal did not appear at the construction site anymore, and the various officers among the captives also did not work anymore. They left the POW camp for some unknown meeting.

All of this happened with the permission of the German, the soldiers helplessly watched as many of their own officers returned to their side, and they were also able to enter and exit the POW camp at any time.

The soldiers finally received countless pieces of information as they hoped for a reappearance. It turned out that the war outside was long over!

After that, the most obvious change was in their lives. The workload assigned to them by the German became less and less, and in the end, the dangerous work that went deep into the mines directly stopped.

The ratio of daily food was increasing, the white bread finally appeared, the sausage and potato soup could be used to control the satiety!

The German military doctors entered the POW camp for a comprehensive medical examination. The lightly injured were treated while the heavily injured were sent out of the POW camp through carriages!

At this point, everyone understood that the days of the prisoners of war were about to end and the troops were about to begin reorganizing themselves!

Finally, a new uniform arrived from the military vehicles outside, and the German officials officially announced that all the prisoners of war had stopped mining. "Gentlemen, your lives as prisoners of war have ended today …" Starting tomorrow, Marshal McMahon will reorganize you guys! "

"God bless you!" The German officials had been evacuated, and so had the German soldiers. In their place were the newly formed military police forces of the marshal, as well as the officers at all levels who had been reinstated early!

After three more days of rest, when McMahon rode on his warhorse into the POW camp, all the soldiers started cheering!

"Long live the Marshal! Long live freedom! "

Amidst the cheers, the soldiers' eyes were filled with tears. This damned war had finally ended! It was time to return home and get rid of this nightmare!

He had never expected that before their cheers ended, the military vehicles behind the Cavalry would bring over carts after carts of ammunition!

The smiles on all the soldiers' faces froze!

"This... Don't tell me we have to fight? "