The death of Archbishop Davabre sounded the death knell of the entire Paris Commune. When the news came out, the whole of Europe was shocked!
After all, it was the end of the 19th century, and after all, mankind had not completely gotten rid of the shackles of religion. After all, there were still royal families who respected God in every country and ruled the world.
Although the Christian world has been fragmented, although the Protestants, Orthodox Christians, and Catholics all dislike each other, and religious wars have even broken out.
But no matter what, Davapur's priesthood is too high. He is the archbishop of the French diocese and the most prestigious person in the entire French Catholic Church.
Such people were killed at will. Christians all over the world were in an uproar, and the reputation of the Paris Commune was immediately shattered!
When Thiers learned the news, he slumped in his chair without speaking for half an hour. He suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake.
I never thought that these people would dare to kill such a prestigious person as the Archbishop. I thought that these madmen would just kill some officers, nobles, and capitalists, so why did they really kill Dawabur?
That was the purple-robed bishop, and by the way, five red-robed archbishops were also shot!
How can I explain this to the Holy See? How can I explain this to all Catholics in France? You must know that you have refused the request for substitution before.
I thought that Dawapur would at most suffer a little and be imprisoned for a period of time. In the end, the government troops rescued him and everyone was happy.
I didn’t expect to dare to shoot him! How will the Catholics around the world view my refusal to replace someone now?
"Revenge! Revenge for the Archbishop! Bloodbath Paris...Kill all those bastards...Go tell McMahon to avenge the Archbishop!"
No need for the president to roar, McMahon already knew the shocking news at this moment. Those well-hidden royalist spies had conveyed the entire process of the archbishop's death.
Chief McMahon was so filled with grief and indignation that he personally went to the front line of the battlefield and risked the enemy's stray bullets to personally boost morale.
"Children! The thugs have killed the Archbishop of Dawapur. They not only betrayed France, but finally betrayed God!"
"Such an act is outraged by both humans and gods! We have no choice but to take revenge..."
"From this moment on, we refuse the surrender of any armed elements, and all thugs who attack with weapons...will be killed without mercy!"
"Raoul Rigault is the executioner who murdered the archbishop. His head is worth one hundred thousand francs. Go and chop it off! Children... avenge the archbishop!"
Impassioned speeches inspired all the soldiers, who shouted slogans of revenge, and thousands of them gathered to attack the Paris barricades.
At this point in the battle, everything is in chaos. The soldiers rely entirely on their own experience to fight, and no general can make plans.
Paris is at your feet, and the enemies are hiding in the ruins. You just have to kill them back and forth, just like passing through a sieve to pull out the hidden thugs and kill them again and again.
It is better to kill by mistake than let go. This is the only strategic plan of the government forces!
All McMahon and the others have to do is go to the front line in person and risk their lives to encourage the soldiers!
In Crimea, the marshal stood on the front line and led the charge forward with his brothers under the hail of bullets from Tsarist Russian soldiers!
It can be said that these veterans have great admiration for the marshal. Today, a familiar scene appeared again. Every soldier would not be lazy. Everyone showed the courage of the bloody battle with Tsarist Russia to massacre these Paris citizens.
Gunshots, screams, begging for mercy... and even gunshots came from every ruin. Not only the National Guardsmen with guns were massacred, but many innocent citizens were also robbed, raped, and massacred.
Life is too difficult, this is the common sentiment of Eugene and Andrew!
If Xiao Letian knew that Eugene and Andrew were still in Paris at this moment, he would have scolded these two people as complete idiots.
These two cultural relic dealers helped Xiao Letian collect Parisian antiques, but they made a large fortune from the war. This money was enough for them to become big businessmen in France.
From then on, he lived a life of fine clothing and fine food, and he could not spend all his money just on bank interest.
In fact, the business of smuggling cultural relics continued until McMahon's army entered. These two cultural relic traffickers made a fortune throughout the Paris Civil War.
Later, McMahon's elite veteran army returned, and Xiao Letian immediately ordered a stop to the cultural relics smuggling trade because it was too dangerous.
Everyone thought that Eugene and Andrew had left Paris to enjoy life in other cities, but they never expected that these two money-grubbers would sneak back again for four boxes of gold bars.
There is also a secret space hidden in the basement of their pawn shop, which contains the most precious treasures and gold for purchasing cultural relics.
There were four boxes of gold bars hidden inside. The two of them sneaked back just to find a place to hide the gold. After all, their pawnshop had long been the focus of attention from many parties.
Once the situation changes, it is very likely that the enemy will search carefully. Even if the hidden compartment is hidden, it is not difficult to find it if you search carefully.
The two of them had indeed hidden the gold, but when they looked back they couldn't get out!
McMahon's veteran army is not a vegetarian. Once it goes into the general attack, it will be like an endless storm!
All the neighborhoods in Paris turned into battlefields, and no one could get out of any street. Eugene and Andrew were trapped alive in Montmartre.
The two watched helplessly as the two warring parties became more and more brutal, and even the Paris Commune began to kill innocent people indiscriminately. With such a special identity, wouldn't it be certain that he would die if he fell into the hands of Raoul Rigault?
The two of them carried a large amount of gold coins with them and began to secretly bribe some citizens. They lurked in different ruins every day, just like rats in the gutter and endured the end of the war.
This miserable life has no end. Sometimes I hide in the ruins of bricks and tiles for a whole day. I can't eat or drink, and I can't poop or pee. My whole body stinks.
They have to constantly change places to sleep at night, and they don't even dare to snore. The two of them can only sleep on one side and watch the other on guard. Once snoring is discovered, they will immediately gag.
Don't even think about eating. Catching two mice and eating raw meat is a luxury. Although you have gold coins in your pocket, who will you spend them on? Only when they meet a familiar face can a reliable person dare to buy a piece or two of black bread at a high price.
Just suffering, suffering... They waited until the Chinese intervened. They saw the Zeppelin flying in the sky and saw the hope of survival.
"We can't hide like this anymore, otherwise we will starve to death... We have to fight hard..."
"Have you noticed that airships also have a pattern of rescuing people? They will try their best to cover every block. That means that blocks where no airship has ever visited, the greater the possibility of boarding the airship..."
"Two blocks east from where we are...I think the airship will be waiting there!"
"Okay... let's do it this way, we can't starve to death..."
