Raoul Rigora started a bloody purge within the commune. From the moment the royalist tricolor emblem was exposed, the commune was already divided.
Raoulrigaud has nearly 5,000 secret police officers under his command, and these police officers have been given very high authority by the senior officials of the commune!
Perhaps out of fear or anger, the senior leaders of the commune reacted extremely aggressively to the infiltration of royalist spies. They even temporarily authorized the political police, a team later known as political commissars, to Raoul Rigaud. Commanded.
Once these two forces were combined, there would be no force within the entire commune that could restrain Raoul Rigaud, and a major purge finally began.
Gunshots rang out in commune-controlled neighborhoods, and on almost every street you could see people running away and plainclothes police chasing them.
Many people were shot to death in the streets without even being tried!
The people were dragged out of bed, and the continuous sitting law was implemented according to the neighborhoods. Those royalist spies and suspected royalist spies were tortured on the street to extract confessions, and then executed in public!
As long as the number of 'spies' in any block exceeds ten, then everyone in the entire block will be seated together, the men will be sent to be death squads, and the women and children will be sent directly to prisoner of war camps and labor camps!
The slogan "I would rather kill by mistake than let go" was shouted loudly, and the brutal killings forced the people to start reporting internally!
"I know who the spy is... Andrew, who sells olive oil, is the spy. There are imperial medals hidden in his house..."
"The Milliers are spies... They ate bacon last night... and they can still get bacon at this moment, they must be spies!"
"Jefferson is suspected... He left the house at twelve o'clock last night. What did he do?"
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In the bloody horror, human nature began to transform into animal nature. In order to survive, they completely ignored the lives of others!
Are there any unjust cases? Of course there are, and some people even use excuses to avenge themselves, but in this atmosphere of hysteria and terror in the city, no one cares about unjust cases!
Those accused of being spies must prove their innocence on their own, but unless you have the genius of eloquence like Demosthenes, you won't be able to tell the difference at all!
If you don't convince people like Raoul Rigaud, you will be tortured. Ordinary people can't bear a whip. There are many cases of being beaten into submission.
On the first night alone, nearly a thousand 'spies' were executed, of which more than 3,000 citizens were tortured, and a full 7,000 people who were imprisoned were sent to the army.
How miserable! Of course it’s miserable! But precisely because of such brutal suppression and purges, the royalists' spy network was severely damaged!
The most intuitive point is that the government's artillery shells are not as accurate as before. Many artillery shells are wasted on the ruins, resulting in a greatly reduced kill rate.
There were bursts of shrill screams in the room. Raoul Rigaud was holding a suit in one hand and a pistol in the other. The shirt on his body was covered with fishy blood splatters. His whole person was murderous and his aura was extremely dark.
As soon as they walked onto the street, the citizens who were waiting in line to answer questions were so frightened that they took half a step back. None of them dared to raise their heads to look at this god of murder.
"Bah...the cook in the house is very suspicious...take him out and shoot him!"
Raoulli took a deep breath of cold air. He was so exhausted that he hadn't slept soundly for more than a month, and he could only rest for three hours at most every day.
Why is he so cruel and violent? That's because he has seen the end of the commune's despair!
"Give me a cigarette..."
The hands of the subordinate who lit his cigarette were trembling, and he wasted three matches before lighting the cigarette.
Raoul Rigaud took a deep breath and raised his head to blow the green smoke into the air. The stimulation of the smoke made him relax a little.
But the good mood didn't last long. A huge black shadow came over in the sky, and there was a low buzzing sound!
"Damn it! Another Chinese airship...Why is this Xiao Letian so difficult to deal with!"
There are three other Zeppelin airships, the Fuhrer, which have become a supply brigade in the military restricted area. They gave up France's chaotic railway and road transportation and chose air transportation.
One batch of medicines was transported by air from Rouen to Paris, and this route happened to pass through the city of Paris!
No one dares to fire at the head of state's air force in the sky. Although France has now modified several heavy machine guns so that the muzzles can shoot upward into the air, who dares to fire at the head of state's air force?
Anyway, there is no such thing as air supremacy at this time. As long as you don't hinder our fight, you can fly however you like!
Duke Zeppelin has almost become Xiao Letian's personal soldier. He has to personally go on board the ship to test various data on almost every flight mission.
The whole Paris sky is already familiar to him!
"Huh? Lower... lower the altitude... lower to fifty meters..."
The airship began to release part of the heat, and the huge shadow began to slowly fall. Only then did Duke Zeppelin discover the strangeness on the ground.
"Oh God! They are killing civilians... Government troops and the Paris Commune are killing citizens?"
The weather was in June, and even wearing a leather jacket couldn't stop the cold air from rushing towards him. Duke Zeppelin's eyes turned red when he saw it!
At this moment, he was like an angel sentinel patrolling hell, with the Shura field in his eyes unobstructed!
The National Guardsmen of the Commune captured by the government forces were lined up facing the Seine, with soldiers holding guns behind them. Under the officers' orders, gunshots rang out, and the soldiers were shot in rows, and their bodies rolled down. seine river.
The area under the responsibility of the Paris Commune was not much better. The streets along the street became slaughterhouses. The venues for torture and confessions were brightly lit, the furnaces for burning soldering irons were spitting out flames, and the screams rushed directly to the surroundings of the airship.
"Look...the people in the commune are also killing the citizens. God, it's actually hanging! They were hanged alive..."
The operators and soldiers of the airship were so frightened that they broke into cold sweats. "God, these French people are crazy... They are all crazy..."
Zeppelin sighed, "Let's go... We can't control other people's civil wars. I hope these medicines can save more citizens. This is all we can do..."
As he was talking, a soldier suddenly pointed at the southern sky, "Look! There seems to be an airship on the other side, and it is slowly approaching us..."
Everyone looked carefully and said, "Yes, it's our Brandenburg... It's so late, why is he dispatched?"
Duke Zeppelin blinked and said nothing, "Let's go...what they do has nothing to do with us..."
