People knelt on the ground and begged, and everyone lay down and gathered together in a ball. Mothers and old people desperately pushed their children into the middle of the crowd, and they used their bodies to block these crazy soldiers.
Montauban showed no mercy to these criminals. Under his strict order, ten old men and women were dragged out and shouted down when they were pulled to the entrance of the tunnel.
A sergeant leading the team dragged a blond woman over and kicked her at the entrance of the cave. "Tell me your name..." As he said this, the muzzle of the rifle was pointed at the woman's head.
"Answer my question! What's your name..." The yelling sergeant hit the woman's head hard with the muzzle of his gun.
"Mary... I am Mary!" the frightened woman shouted, "Don't kill me, I am just a female worker in the cotton mill, I don't know anything... Please let me go, I am Mary from the cotton mill!"
"It's Mary!" Intermittent roars suddenly came from the tunnel.
The sergeant smiled cruelly, "This is the first warning..." After saying that, he directly pulled the trigger with his finger without any hesitation.
There was a muffled sound, and the bullet entered the back of the woman's head, shattering the bones between her eyebrows, and half of her face was blackened.
The corpses rolled to the ground silently, and the lambs behind them all screamed like crazy.
Montauban covered his mouth and nose, "To deal with criminals, you have to let them know how powerful they are... It's really unpleasant. After all, your own country cannot kill people openly. It's better to be in China or Beijing..."
"Hahaha... Such a big palace, filled with women and eunuchs left by the Chinese emperor. There are too many. It's really fun, hehehehe..."
"Why are you still standing there! Kill them all, don't let the criminals have the slightest chance!"
The soldiers led by Montauban were all veterans who had grown up in the military camps all year round. They had followed the empire in the north and south and killed countless people. These people were all machines of orders. They had long lost their humanity, even if the people they killed today were their fellow citizens. There will be no mercy at all.
Bang bang bang... There was a rain of bullets, and the dozen or so people who had been screaming just now were all turned into sieves. Blood flowed on the ground like a small river, and finally flowed into the tunnel entrance in a trickle.
"Surrender! There are more than a hundred criminals outside. I believe there must be your family members there. If you want them to survive, get out quickly..."
The killings finally gained the upper hand. After a while, shouts of surrender came from the tunnel, and members of the left-wing organization with their hands on their heads came out of hiding one by one.
"Tie them up and screen them one by one!" The experienced soldiers rushed to trap the prisoners one by one with hemp ropes, and then officers began to inspect the hands of the prisoners.
Look at nothing else but the middle finger of the prisoner's right hand. If there are calluses or protruding bones on the side of the middle finger, he will be dragged directly out of the bar and taken away to a secret prison.
"Is there anyone else? Is there anyone underground?" The prisoners who had not been taken away knelt down along the corner of the wall.
"No more, all of us are here...there's really no one down there!" someone among the prisoners shouted.
"No more? Hahaha, I don't believe it... bring ten more people over!" Montauban grinned.
Ten more innocent women and children were pushed to the entrance of the cave. The soldier then shouted, "Stop hiding, I know there are people down there! Come out quickly, or we will shoot again..."
"Asshole, you still don't answer? I'll shout three times... one... two..."
Those left-wing prisoners knelt on the ground and cried, "There really aren't any more. We didn't lie to you. There really aren't any anymore... Wuwuwu!"
Bang bang... they were answered by a burst of gunfire, and the ruthless soldiers fired another volley of bullets regardless of their pleas.
"Oh God!" the crowd roared crazily, "You have no credibility, you are all devils!"
Montauban looked at these people coldly, "The entire Paris search has lasted for three rounds. Under such a strict search, there are still underground printing equipment? This can only mean one thing. There are other forces behind you. support!"
"If you want your relatives to survive, you have to tell the truth! Is there anyone down here?"
The underground drainage project in Paris is complex and huge, just like a huge maze hidden under the earth. While providing excellent drainage protection for this international city, it has also become a very troublesome place for the Paris police to harbor filth and evil. .
Countless criminals, traitors, illegal parties and spies from foreign countries have used this place as their place of operation. Every year, the Paris police invest a lot of manpower and material resources in order to clean up these dangerous elements.
Montauban's guess was correct. Of course there were people hiding in the underground tunnels, but these people would not come out so easily, because they were all spies under Bismarck, saboteurs who had been lurking in Paris for many years.
These people have undergone rigorous training and are extremely emotionally stable. They will never expose themselves for a little stimulation. In their hearts, they only have tasks and no emotions.
Listening to the screams outside, the three Prussian spies clenched their guns and "lurked quietly for an hour, and then left through the backup passage! The French have gone crazy, and it seems that this is all they can do...Quiet!"
At this time, the French army shouted again outside, and it seemed that the third batch of hostages had been withdrawn.
The surrendered leftists were completely shattered. They finally realized that they had been deceived, and it seemed that the soldiers were going to kill them no matter what.
"Fight them! Die together..." The left-wing members in the corner jumped up and rushed towards Montauban.
"Fix bayonets! Pick them to death..." Montauban took a step back, and a group of veterans holding bayonets rushed over in a horizontal line.
The eyes were filled with a shocking red color, and the smell of blood in the air suddenly became several times stronger. The bayonets penetrated the chests and the corpses fell down row after row.
All prisoners who were not taken away were stabbed to death within three minutes.
Montauban covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and frowned and said, "Shout three more times... If no one comes out, kill everyone on the scene..."
The adjutant next to him said with lingering fear, "Those women and children also...killed?"
"Huh? Do you dare to question my order?" Montauban glared at him.
"No, no, no, I don't dare to question your order. I just want to remind you that these people still have information in their stomachs. Shouldn't they be interrogated?"
"Hahaha, you are really a novice! Can't you understand this? In my eyes, these people have no value anymore..."
"Why did I have people check their fingers just now? That was to screen out criminals who can read and write. Only those people can have access to high-level intelligence..."
"As for these illiterate little characters... let's throw them into the Seine River and feed them to the fish!"
