The Commune movement was already very fanatical. These lower-class workers suffered countless crimes throughout their lives. They accumulated a bloody feud with the French government in demonstrations and riots.
That is to say, Blanqui's order can still suppress their temper, but they did not expect that the commune's compromise was nothing in the eyes of those capitalists, and no one cared about the life and death of the commune.
A delegation of twelve people went to the National Assembly in Bordeaux. This was a very normal and legal move. When the empire collapsed, the workers' representatives sat in the Bourbon Palace and voted!
You actually arrested me illegally? Dare to kill someone? It was unbearable, and the labor leaders who had started violent actions at the bottom couldn't sit still at that time.
But amidst this chaos, Blanqui remained silent. It was as if a typhoon had blown through his heart, and all his beliefs were blown to pieces and destroyed.
'Everything developed completely according to the analysis of my comrades in London. Was I really wrong from the beginning? Where did I go wrong? '
'I can't listen to the nonsense of these young people. Now I can only trust the judgment of my old friends. I was wrong. I misjudged our strength from the beginning! '
Blanqui waved to the people in the room, turned around and walked out of the room. He climbed to the attic, opened the small skylight, got on the roof, and smoked a cigar alone.
The other leaders of the commune didn't know what the teacher was doing, so they could only quarrel in the room. Now the commune had split into two schools of thought.
One is the strong faction, which demands an immediate decisive battle with the enemy. This tone must not be swallowed!
The other faction was much more rational. They began to carefully analyze the strength between the enemy and the commune, and presented facts and reasons through the international environment and other aspects.
In the final analysis, as Xiao Letian said in his secret letter, the Commune seemed to be very powerful, but it was actually a joke. In the eyes of the real powers, the Commune was as weak as a baby.
These words immediately made those powerful people angry. They called each other's names and called them traitors. Some radicals even took out their pistols.
In the corner, Raoul Rigaud has been silent, just drinking numbly. This secret agent leader who controls most of the police and plainclothes police in Paris has become mute today.
It wasn't until several commune leaders forced him to take a stand immediately that the drunken spy leader became furious!
"Bah... you are just a bunch of idiots! You are all idiots!"
Drunk Raoul Rigaud pointed at the noses of everyone in the room and yelled, "You have never done anything right. From the beginning to the end, you are all fools who grew up reading fairy tale books!"
"When Napoleon III just surrendered, I had already said that we must immediately start a military uprising and never get involved with that bullshit provisional government. As long as we raise the banner of independent power, we can have independent independence with all European countries. negotiation!"
Raoul Rigaud put the wine bottle on the table, "At that time, we had to sell our country desperately! We would give Prussia whatever it wanted in exchange for Prussia's recognition of us, so that our regime would be legitimate!"
"If you want 100 million, give them 200 million. If you want a city, we will cede them a province! Fill their mouths with fat meat, and they will take the initiative to recognize our regime!"
"Only then can we get external resources! The Prussians will give us cannons, rifles, and provide us with funds for the war!"
"At that time, we can expand our army, capture the French provinces one by one, and finally establish the political power of our commune!"
"This is the most correct strategy... You are all fools, no one listens to me!"
"You are still patriotic? That's bullshit patriotism. You are already patriotic, but does the country love you? You actually want to get involved in the provisional government. If you get involved, will they take advantage of you?"
"It's over! It's all over! You have missed the best strategic opportunity! We are all over..." At this point, Raoul Rigaud lay in the corner and vomited.
The leader of the commune, Valland, rushed over like a wind, grabbed Raoul Rigault by the collar, and lifted him up directly. "It's you again? It's you again who is spreading these traitorous ideas! You are so willing to be a Prussian A bitch?"
Raoul Rigaud did not fight back, but instead laughed like a fool, "If you don't want to be Prussia's lackey, how about becoming the Provisional Government's lackey? Or do you want to be the capitalist's lackey?"
"Or is it like now, no one wants you anymore, like a lost dog who doesn't know where to go?"
"Haha... I don't have that many noble moral values. I only believe in one thing: survive first and then think about whether you are patriotic or not!"
"So what if a dead person is patriotic? France gave birth to us workers, and also gave birth to those capitalists. You are willing to form a government with them, but what is the final result?"
"You..." Raoul Rigaud's words left everyone present speechless. Many people even began to reflect on their previous mistakes in their hearts.
Is patriotism really wrong? If it had been as he said from the beginning, perhaps half of France would now be the territory of the Commune.
Raoul Rigaud looked at Varlan with a ferocious face and smiled and said, "Now you still want to use force against the enemy? Prussia has been upgraded to an empire, and their country is at the peak of its momentum... Do you dare to take action?"
"Once the new government in Bordeaux is elected, resources from various provinces will be continuously mobilized. Can you beat others?"
"When it was time to be cruel, you didn't fight. Now that you can't fight, you want to go up and die again? Hahaha... Is this how you think about the problem? You idiots..."
"Fuck you..." Varlan couldn't bear it any longer and punched Raoul Rigaud in the nose. The spy leader rolled on the ground and then hit the wall.
Just when the scene was about to turn into chaos, Blanqui's deep and hoarse voice rang out, "Stop! The enemy is facing us, are you going to start a civil war yourself?"
Blanqui, who had been thinking for a long time, walked back to the room and looked at the chaotic scene with eyes blazing with anger. "No matter how ugly what Raoul Rigaud said, you can't hit someone as long as it makes a little sense!"
"He is right. We are indeed no match for our enemies now...at least we are not rivals for the German Empire and the Chinese!"
"It feels really frustrating to admit that we are weak, but...but we must admit that our commune cannot stop the German attack..."
At this point, Blanqui opened the drawer and took out a folded map with rough edges. After opening it, all the German states on it had been recolored by Blanqui with a blue pencil.
A country with a huge territory is pressing on France's head like a boulder. It is a huge country that no one has ever seen.
"Comrades... we have to admit it! The unified German Empire is simply not something that our commune can resist!"
"So I decided that none of us can initiate provocations during their military parade the day after tomorrow!"
“The National Guard evacuates the Champs Elysées!”
