King's Landing in France

Chapter 225 General Frost Acts Resolutely
Mo Luo: "Follow me! There are volunteers from all over the country who live on our road. It is estimated that he is responsible for the registration of the whole road. Come with me, we will definitely find him!"

So An Ning waved: "Lead the horse over here. I just happen to be sending the Minister of War back to Paris. I just happen to go and see who this person is. How dare you enrich yourself at such a critical moment!"

Immediately, Julian led the horse over. An Ning got on the horse, turned to confirm that all the attendants were on the horse, and then turned to Mo Luo, who had just been discovered: "Go!"

So the group returned to Paris in such a mighty way.

When he was approaching Morrow's garrison, he pointed at a staff member in front of a house who was teaching volunteers a lesson and said, "That's him! He asked me for a bribe, otherwise he wouldn't give me an officer!"

An Ning carefully looked at the guy Mo Luo was pointing at, and couldn't help frowning.

That guy, to An Ning's impression, was very much like the number one thug under the landlords in the artistic animations depicting pre-liberation that he watched when he was a child.

That's right, it's the kind of character that makes people angry just looking at it, and they want to give him two slaps. When An Ning was a child, she thought that these people were worse than rich landlords.

So An Ning drove forward without saying a word, and asked sharply, "What are you doing!"

The commissioner of the Ministry of War was startled, the wig on his head almost slipped to the ground, he turned his head angrily, and roared angrily: "You scared me! If my wig falls on the ground, you stinky soldier will accompany you!" Get up? This is a very expensive wig!"

An Ning was shocked, what the hell, this guy doesn't recognize himself?

An Ning: "Keep your dog eyes wide open to see who I am, grandpa!"

The commissioner pushed his glasses: "Who are you...how do I know who you are! There are so many generals in Paris now! Let me tell you, I am a subordinate of the Minister of War, and the Minister is a popular man in front of General Frost !"

An Ning turned to look at Lazar Kano: "Really?"

Lazar Carnot: "In terms of red, Bonaparte and La Salle are more red, I just follow the general for a little longer."

At this time, the high-spirited commissioner realized that something was wrong, he pushed his glasses again, stared at Lazar Kano for a few seconds, and was shocked: "Your Excellency, why are you here?" ?”

Lazar Cano: "You're just surprised by this? Guess who's next to me?"

An Ning: "I am the Paris Security Commander of the French Republic, Major General Frost!"

Berthier, who didn't know when to follow up, coughed: "According to the latest resolution of the parliament, the title of major general has been abolished, and now they are all called division generals."

An Ning frowned: "What the hell? Division-level general, the troops under my command definitely exceed one division!"

Berthier shrugged: "I won't make it. Anyway, in the parliamentary resolution given to me, there is no reference to military-level generals. It seems that this is to highlight the spirit of equality..."

An Ning cursed angrily: "What bullshit! The reason why the troops have to distinguish between superiors and subordinates is to ensure a smooth chain of command. I am also a division general, and Lana is also a division general. Who of us will command whom? It will add chaos!"

An Ning thought for a while, and said to Berthier: "You draft an order, saying that for the smooth command chain, no matter what bullshit resolutions the parliament makes, we will still maintain the original military title. Now I am a major general."

Berthier nodded again and again: "Understood, I will give the order now."

An Ning was getting angry, but suddenly remembered that there was still a moth that hadn't been dealt with, so she stopped drinking and called the commissioner who was about to run away: "Stop! Tell me all the bullshit you said just now!"

The commissioner knelt down with a bang, kowtowed to An Ning, and the expensive wig fell to the ground, covered with dust after a while: "I don't know Taishan..."

"Is your problem just that you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai? The military situation is urgent, and you are so fucking rich! Your behavior is treason! I think you are in the same group as the royal party! Come, come, take this Arrest the traitor! Send me to the nearest guillotine!"

The soldier who was still listening to the commissioner's lecture just now happily arrested the commissioner.

The officer who arrested him happily took out a few gold crowns from the commissioner's pocket, and said to An Ning, "Your Excellency, if you hadn't come, I would not have been able to get the gold crowns back!"

An Ning nodded, and then said to Lazar Kano: "Take a few people to this guy's house and confiscate all the money he corrupted! The enemy is now, and we need to recover every traitor's proceeds!"

Kano: "Understood."

The commissioner broke down in tears: "At least leave some money for my wife and daughter to live on..."

"So what if you have money?" An Ning sneered, "Their future is gloomy, and no matter where they go, they can't escape the big hat of relatives of traitors. This is what you asked for. Go to hell and regret it .”

After finishing speaking, An Ning waved his hand, and the former commissioner was taken down.

Mo Luo felt a little soft-hearted: "Is it a bit too much, just liquidate his greedy money, and then lock him up for a few more years..."

An Ning: "You don't understand, don't you use heavy codes in troubled times. If you don't do this, corruption will become common in Paris soon."

In real history, most of the leaders of the Jacobins seemed to have no problems, mainly because they died too early and did not have the time to corrupt.

But the successors behind the Jacobins became more and more corrupt.Most of these people have no revolutionary ideals and are pure speculators.

They are also in France, and they have changed to an African country in the 20th century. It is estimated that they will be listed in Little John's series of wonderful small countries, ranking among the models of "benevolent monarchs".

So An Ning's words are not alarmist: there is indeed a possibility of corruption in Paris in the future.

Moreau: "Well, I have nothing to say about your vision. Then I will..."

"Don't go!" An Ning said loudly, "Why are you going? I will appoint you as the commander of the 67th Battle Infantry Brigade!"

Berthier: "This...he is just a captain. It is more appropriate to be appointed as a half-brigadier first. It is a very, very big promotion for a captain to be a half-brigadier. That is to say, we are short of officers now."

An Ning thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, then you are the half-brigade commander of the 67th Battle Infantry Brigade, temporarily acting as brigade commander!"

Berthier frowned and pinched his nose in recognition.

After all, An Ning is not completely uncompromising.

Mo Luo looked puzzled: "General, I'm a lawyer. I haven't served in the army for a day, so I usually like to ride horses and hunt, that's why I wield swords."

An Ning: "It's okay. The brigade commander of the 66th Battle Infantry Brigade is still a writer. Everyone is trying to catch ducks on the shelves. You just take your brigade away honestly and it's over!"

(End of this chapter)