C3339 The death of the formidable Raoult Rigo!

Raoult Rigo struggled to stand up from the ground, and smiled at Xiao Letian indifferently.

"It's a privilege for the Chinese to have you among them... "Strange person!"

"Thank you for answering my doubts. If only our commune had been trained by you three years ago, we would have had a new strategy." "Maybe it won't be like this today …"

Xiao Letian waved his hand, "You are wrong. Even if I came to your side three or four years ago, nothing can change that bit!"

"Can I change your national character? "That's impossible, can I really change the personality that was formed thousands of years ago?"

"Would those people whose chests are filled with the flames of war listen to my words? If you don't like it, you can't communicate with people with different levels of education... "

"France lacks a very large rational group because you don't have a compulsory education system for all till now!"

"I'm sorry, but I can't do anything about those irritable people who don't recognize a single word!"

Raoult Rigo tilted his head and thought about the people in the commune who often fought with him, and could not help but smile bitterly and nod his head, "It's really as you said, indeed, there's no way to communicate with them …"

"Chief, as you said, no one was right in this chaos. We were wrong, the Emperor was wrong, and so were all the nobles and capitalists …"

"Then, may I ask if this chaos is due to us or them?"

Li Gao looked at Xiao Letian with eyes that shined with the light of death, "I am a man who is about to die, I hope the leader is not lying to me!"

Xiao Letian nodded his head affirmatively, "If you didn't ask this question, I would have given you the answer... France is in such a state of chaos that the responsibility should be 4-6 years old! "

"You leftists …"

Saying that, Raoult Rigo's eyes lit up, he anxiously waited for Xiao Letian to continue speaking.

"I stand at the height of history and analyze this chaos. It is the responsibility of the left … It should only be 40%! "

"The remaining sixty percent should be left to the Emperor, the nobles, the capitalists... And bear the burden of the 'invaders' like us! "

"Hahaha …" Raoult Rigo laughed, he even started to laugh crazily.

"Good bosom... Hahaha … Good spirit … It's no wonder that you, as the head of the Chinese clan, can actually smile and admit that you are the aggressor! "

"After listening to your reasoning just now, the hatred in my heart for you has faded …" "In the struggle for power, who doesn't struggle for the survival of their people? From your Chinese perspective, it is perfectly justified to climb up France!"

"Who told us to fail and miss out on such a good historical opportunity? "A good hand is wasted …"

Xiao Letian looked at Raoult Rigo and suddenly felt a desolate feeling in his heart. This Frenchman whose ribs were bleeding non-stop had experienced the whole process of the rise and fall of the left wing.

Yes, this person was a killing demon king. The number of lives he had left in his hands were countless. However, one had to admit that this person was a formidable person!

Xiao Letian was very clear that Raoult Rigo's strategy was actually the most correct one for the Paris Commune!

When they were weak, survival came first. The workers on the left should have no illusions about other classes from the start and should try to form their own country.

If he wasn't strong enough, he could have gotten help from the outside. After all, he had lost the war against Prussia, and Arthas and Rolin were now in fact German territory.

They might as well sell their country in advance for German military aid!

This was a very shameless but effective strategy. Survival came first, and morality and emotion were completely thrown to the back of one's mind. If someone was scolded, they would be scolded, and at least they would live.

This was a truly formidable thinking, it was not the way an ordinary person thought. Someone like Raoult Rigo, after giving him the chance, would definitely not be an ordinary person!

Perhaps he could become an iron man like Stalin, and if he wasn't that tall, he could become Franco of France!

However, his fate was not good. In the end, he was defeated by the era and by his Pig Team members. His life had reached its end.

Xiao Letian looked at Li Gao's pale face filled with pain. "Actually you don't have to die, although I can't help you escape overseas, I can guarantee that you'll live until after the war …"

"After this berserk revolution ends, I will send you back to the hands of the Government of France. You and your teacher Blanqui can be judged together …"

"With my analysis... Blanqui and you should still be alive, as long as you guys can endure till the trial, and as long as it is a court after the war, you all will have a chance to live on … "

"Hahaha …" A chance to live? " Raoult Rigo laughed and said, "I don't want the walking corpses to live, a hero should have the method of dying!"

Speaking up to here, he smiled at Xiao Letian evilly, "Leader, you know that there are a lot of secrets in my stomach … "Then do you have the guts to stand in front of me?"

"I can give you one …"

At the moment, Xiao Letian was still three meters away from him, and there was a row of soldiers in between them to prevent any accidents.

Li Gao wanted to see Xiao Letian face to face, which made the Dragon Guards and the other guards extremely nervous.

"No, Führer, you can't go over there …"

"Get out of the way!" In my Peace Hotel, am I still afraid of a wounded man? Don't embarrass me, get out of my way! "

Xiao Letian extended his hand to pull the soldier away and walked in front of Raoult Rigo with big strides. "Speak, I'll give you a chance …"

"Hehe …" "As expected of the head of the Chinese clan, his spirit is extraordinary, I am convinced …"

"Actually, I am simply unable to kill you … I know you have a group of very strange people around you, and they want to assassinate you in front of them? "It's simply impossible …"

"I just... I just want you to show your heroic spirit in front of the refugees! "

"Hehe …" Is this present of mine wonderful? "

Xiao Letian didn't think that this fellow had such a mischievous spirit. He helplessly said, "Raoult Rigo, you know very well that the secrets in your stomach can easily be exchanged for your life …"

"Do you really want to die?"

Li Jin nodded, "Let me keep those secrets in my stomach. If I don't die, many people won't be able to sleep …"

Xiao Letian and Raoult Rigo spoke in a very low voice, so quiet that no one around them could hear what they were saying.

"The Führer... You think you're the only one who has a secret deal with us? "Heh heh, that was a huge mistake …"

"Before the war broke out, before Napoleon III fell, do you know where all the weapons and funds in our hands came from?"

"Haha …" He is your good friend, Bismark! Hahaha … The greatest mastermind behind the entire Paris Commune is him! "

"Hahaha …" Ridiculous and unfunny... The Paris Commune was raised by the Prussian's secret military support! "Hahaha …"

Raoult Rigo laughed until tears flowed out. He turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the refugee camp "Make way..." Open Door... This world no longer has any meaning for me to exist … "

"Even if it's death! I will die in Paris! "

In the empty streets of the refugee camp, everyone crowded around to look at the wounded tall man walking towards the camp gate. In the distance, soldiers had already lifted away the barbed wire and deer antlers.

The refugee camp was silent. People looked at the leader of the commune with mixed feelings. They couldn't tell if they loved him or hated him.

Suddenly, figures appeared outside the camp. In the darkness, the soldiers of the commune and the regular army were staring at Raoult Rigo, the guns in the corner pointing at him.

With each step, a pool of blood appeared. The wound on his ribs flowed out like a stream of blood. A long trail of blood was left behind on the street!

Finally, Raoult Rigo walked out of the camp, and facing the direction of the Montmartre plateau, he suddenly raised his arms and shouted loudly, "I am willing to turn into a Communist spirit, floating in the skies above Europe forever!"

"Freedom... "Lead the people..."

Pah pah pah … The bullets shot out from the dark corner, causing Gao Gao's entire body to tremble as blood spurted out from the bullet hole.

After being hit by more than a dozen bullets, he fell to the ground with a thud, dying with grievance!

Xiao Letian looked at Li Gao's corpse and suddenly felt his eyes moisten.

"Bury him in the cemetery of Larchetz... Just write the grave of the formidable Raoult Rigo! "