Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Wailing could be heard everywhere in the wounded barracks. The soldiers with broken arms and legs cried miserably all night long. The soldiers that had just been brought over didn't even have any drugs on them, and were immediately cut off by a group of doctors.

The soldier in the corner coughed and spat blood. The gauze covering his chest was already wet, but no one changed. Countless soldiers had died in the field hospital, so the corpses could only be temporarily piled up in an empty room. No one had time to bury them.

This war had completely taken away the souls of the one hundred thousand French soldiers, and all the soldiers had empty eyes. French Emperor walked amongst the soldiers, and no one even glanced at him.

This was a scene that was even more terrifying than hatred. If the soldiers were unwilling to pay attention to him because of their hatred towards French Emperor, Napoleon would feel a little better.

However, this was not the case. At this moment, the entire army had lost their souls. The soldiers' eyes were empty and their thoughts were numb. Their eyes were lifeless.

Even if French Emperor walked past him, they would not react!

This was the end of the empire. Clutching his aching appetite, Napoleon turned around and left the injured camp in a miserable state. Under the protection of the Member of Parliament Raul and the last few loyal palace guards, he returned to the central fortress.

At three in the morning, French Emperor had already changed into his gorgeous military uniform. He sat alone on the bed and did not say a single word, staring blankly like a zombie.

Member of Parliament Raul was burning with anxiety outside the door, he kept urging French Emperor.

"Your Majesty, please don't let this go …" Everything has a chance, we still have a chance to make a comeback! "

"Prince Karl has already said this in private, the purpose of this war was not to subvert the France, nor was it for the military occupation. All they wanted was actual benefits!"

"Please don't let it go, we have a chance to make a comeback …" "Even if I am unable to make it this time, there is hope for the crown prince if you are to return for the short time it takes for you to get out of this situation …"

Raul looked at him and knew that he was a loyal royalist party Representative. The worry on his face was not an act, he was truly afraid that French Emperor would commit suicide!

"In the end, the France still relied on the Bonaparte Family's rule in order to get to its peak. Those republicans and thugs from the left have no idea what it means to govern a country!"

"They only know how to make peace. They have no idea how to make the military strong. The end result of the country being handed over to them is nothing more than a fall!"

"When the citizens wake up from their repeated failures, they would think of the benefits of the Bonaparte Family! When that happens, the people will vote for the crown prince again! "

"If we can do it again, we can do it again!" Your Majesty, you must have confidence … "

Member of Parliament Raul's eyes shone with a fox-like glint. "Don't worry, for now, the citizens may be opposed to the Empire because of the bread and milk, but that is all temporary …"

"Human nature is just so amazing. When they have enough to eat the bread and milk, they'll look forward to something else later …"

"They will look forward to victory, they will want revenge, they will want to see powerful troops set foot on the enemy's land... This is the devil in the hearts of the people! "

"And all of this, could only be given to the Bonaparte Family … Your Majesty, don't worry. The crown prince will definitely reshuffle it in the future! "

In the end, French Emperor did not even open the door for Member of Parliament Raul, and the locked door quietly closed for the entire night. royalist party's representatives stayed inside the room for a whole night, and on the morning of the second day, Raul's voice was hoarse.

In the end, French Emperor did not jump off a building or drink himself to death as Member of Parliament Raul had imagined. When the door opened from the inside, the representative who was sitting on the floor with his back against the door, napping immediately fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty … Your Majesty, you've come out … Breakfast is ready, I'll get someone to bring it over right now! "

"No need... "Send my food to the wounded camp, and all the cash I have with me. Give it all to the wounded soldiers …"

"I'm afraid I'm going to have a Prussian prison term from now on! In this lifetime, I will not eat the support of the people of France! "

"Go!" I have to face what I have to face! "

French Emperor looked like he had just returned to reality. His face was red and full of spirit, and the skinny old man looked several years younger.

He carried the sword passed down by his uncle on his waist, and under the escort of the Attendant, he strode out of the castle.

Outside the door was an open carriage with canvas covering the sun. The seats were left out in the open, and two horses were moving restlessly in front of the carriage.

French Emperor walked over. The Member of Parliament Raul beside him extended his hand to raise the canvas awning, but French Emperor stopped him.

"Let me take another look at my army, and let them take another look at me as well …" Even if it's humiliation and hatred, it's still something I should face! "

The carriage moved forward slowly, with a company of cavalrymen lined up on both sides to protect the carriage. Member of Parliament Raul rode on his horse and followed closely behind.

French Emperor finally walked out of the castle, it was 8 o'clock in the morning right now, and countless soldiers subconsciously stood up when they saw French Emperor leaving the city.

Countless of soldiers stood on the ruins, silently watching French Emperor's carriage, only the flags were still fluttering in the air.

No one saluted, no one scolded, what remained was only dead silence!

Everyone knew that the French Emperor was going to surrender, and at that moment, the surrendered empire would collapse. This might be the last time the soldiers would see their king!

The eyes of countless veterans were filled with tears. They wanted to salute and cheer, but they stubbornly held it in!

This battle had turned into a bear fight, it was not like the French Emperor could shirk their responsibility, if they were to shout "Long live" now, no one would be able to say it out loud!

But so what? Scolding him? That was the heir to the Bonaparte Family!

With just Napoleon. The name of Bonaparte, he was the god of all French soldiers!

French Emperor's expression was serious, but the tears flowing out of his eyes revealed the weakness in his heart. He knew that it was all over, that the era that belonged to him had completely left!

Looking at the veterans who still could not bear to scold him, at the white hair at their temples, at the soldiers' corpses that could not be buried in time on the roadside, Napoleon was choked with sobs!

"Farewell! My Legion... God bless you! "

As the wheels rolled, Napoleon III slowly left Sedan under the gazes of over seventy thousand surviving soldiers, and directly headed north towards his destination.

When the carriage disappeared outside the city walls, someone from the group of veterans suddenly cried out in tears, "Your Majesty, have a safe trip!"

One sentence moved the feelings of all the veterans. Tens of thousands of them shouted together …

"Your Majesty, have a good day …" Bonaparte Family will never be defeated! "