Chapter 2293 Innovation

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"Bonaparte, if you dare to promote an ordinary soldier to become a general, then you will not have a single soldier anymore!"

"My family will not have any support for you!"

A fat general pointed at Bonaparte's nose and threatened.

Jiang Xuan snickered on the sidelines. They had never seen a general who dared to directly threaten Bonaparte like this.

Finally, in front of Bonaparte, the general spit on the ground and kneaded it twice, indicating that Bonaparte would be punished if he dared to resist him.

Bonaparte glanced down at the floor. The dirty marks on the clean wooden boards were so dazzling.

"Wipe it clean," said Bonaparte indifferently.

But the generals who heard this laughed.

They were all the supreme leaders of the army. The fat general sneered directly: "Bonaparte, it seems you still haven't figured out what the current situation is."

"When Brissot took control of France, he didn't dare to execute us, because he knew that only we could protect France!"

"And who are you to speak loudly to us!"

Each of these noble generals spat on the ground and rubbed it fiercely, indicating the consequences of Bonaparte's offending them.

Bonaparte took a step, stood in front of the general's face, and said slightly apologetically: "It's my fault..."

The general thought that Bonaparte was going to give in, so he pointed at the spit on the ground and said angrily: "Lord Consul, as long as you lick the traces on the ground clean, I will forgive you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt severe pain in his abdomen!

The fat face suddenly deformed, and the arrogant general squatted down in a twisted manner.

At this time, Bonaparte held his head down with one hand and slammed it on the floor.

His mouth was in negative contact with the filth he had created.

The screams suddenly echoed through the entire hall!

Everyone present was greatly eclipsed!

Don't be so scared that you freeze in place. Although they are generals, they have never been on the battlefield. Even in this case, the exquisite revolvers on their waists are just like decorations.

Appearance is worthless.

"Bonaparte, are you crazy? You dare to go against us!"

Bonaparte looked at them and smiled coldly and said: "It is because of you morons that France has no army to use."

"You are playing with fire. Without us, I don't think there will be any soldiers who dare to serve you. You can't even pay the military pay!"

Bonaparte yelled and walked over with his musket in hand.

The general who spoke was so frightened that he screamed repeatedly. He wanted to run away, but his legs were as if they were made of lead and were too heavy to move.

"I almost forgot that France's military pay is now controlled by you nobles."

"The army has not paid military salaries for a long time. Why don't you contribute some family capital? Don't worry, I won't ask for more. It's all you have."

Bonaparte held the musket directly to their heads and said indifferently.

At such a close distance, these generals could even feel the cold temperature of the muzzles of their guns.

At this time, the fat general, who was hammered to the ground by Bonaparte, got up and looked at Bonaparte with great resentment!

"You guys are just looking for death!"

The fat general pulled out the saber from his waist and attacked with ferocity.

Bonaparte didn't even look at him, he raised his hand and shot him!

The bullet passed between the fat general's eyebrows and hit the wooden pile with a thud.

Tick ​​tock.

Blood dripped down the fat general's belly and onto the floor, and the air suddenly became so quiet that only the sound of water drops could be heard.

A second passed, but it seemed to everyone that a century had passed!

Bonaparte blew away the thin smoke from his gun and said as if he had done a small thing: "Okay, now who will provide military funds for the French expeditionary force?"

When everyone saw the half-smiling smile on Bonaparte's face, he looked like a demon from hell!

"ah!"

The generals screamed and tried their best to get him to escape, but to no avail.

Bonaparte's soldiers were already outside.

Bonaparte wiped his hands, put his hand on a pile of documents, and said calmly: "Okay, sign this agreement, and you can leave."

Everyone who knew they couldn't escape looked at the agreements with complicated expressions, but they had no choice but to say: "I sign, I sign..."

In the current situation, they can only sign this agreement.

After signing their names, all the family property had nothing to do with them. The name drained their strength, and everyone collapsed on the ground.

They were still in a daze, and they had forgotten what they were doing just now and what kind of agreement they signed.

Jiang Xuan laughed when he saw Bonaparte's actions.

"Bonaparte, I have to say that you have great ideas in raising funds."

Bonaparte laughed and said lightly: "Laughing and laughing, this is the best way for us to quickly obtain military pay with the least side effects."

"I have long wanted to abolish the aristocratic general system in France."

"Thank you for your help."

Jiang Xuan did not refute. These military nobles were all the first-class rich men in France. After their family property was turned into military expenses, they immediately filled the gap in military pay.

There is also rich money to buy more artillery.

Problems such as military expenditure and weapons and equipment were all solved by Bonaparte.

The only problem is that those nobles are now jumping out to say that Bonaparte will implement Brissot's Reign of Terror.

And now no one can stop him!

Regarding such rumors, Bonaparte directly and forcefully proved: "These so-called aristocrats, at the most critical moment of our country, only think about power and do not care about the lives of the people at the bottom. In addition to exploiting them, they can also contribute to France." What to bring?”

"Every Frenchman should be aware of the situation we are facing now. The enemy is going to attack us!"

"France has reached a critical period of life and death. I don't want to see those traditional, so-called nobles destroying France's troops at this time!"

As soon as this statement came out, it aroused the high fighting spirit of countless French people.

France once had the largest class of people, and the third estate had long been extremely resentful of the second-rate nobles.

But now they don't think about the country, they still think about power at this time!

These nobles are the worms of France!

For a time, public opinion overwhelmed these French nobles, and at the same time earned Bonaparte a huge reputation.

The result of all this was that the French army regained its strength.

Even Jiang Xuan was shocked. Bonaparte restored the vitality and fighting spirit of the troops in the shortest possible time.

Now these soldiers are not only striving for the goal of becoming generals.

And becoming a warrior who defends their home and country also satisfies the great honor in their hearts.

Food and weapons are also ready.

Bonaparte personally ordered his troops in the largest square in Paris!

Everything is ready and he will lead France to victory.

And the target - Italy!