Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

The Tuileries' Palace's battle had already reached its most critical juncture. Both sides were bloodshot from killing, and in the heart of protection for the ancient building and the internal treasure, neither side used any heavy weapons.

The only weapon of mass destruction was the kerosene that was ignited in the garden. As soon as the battle entered the palace, both sides would hesitate to use heavy firepower.

The National Guard relied on her numbers to charge in like the tide, while the imperial guards kept their promise just like the wounded lion in the Switzerland, not allowing a single inch of dirt to cause a bloody battle with the enemy in every room.

At the end of the day, they were still dealing with a group of commoners. As long as they were willing to risk their lives, the regular army would still have the advantage, and would usually pierce each other with bayonets, leaving behind a few corpses on both sides. Then, the National Guard would disperse.

They ran to the safe zone and regrouped under the threat of the supervising team.

They rushed in, were killed, and attacked again. Another hour passed. The first floor of the palace was filled with corpses. However, the commune only occupied a third of the rooms.

With such fighting efficiency, the supervising Raoul was not afraid of anything. Rigaud felt angry. The repeated urging from the command post at the rear made him as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Idiot!" Trash! All of them were a bunch of useless bums … They were just a bunch of scarecrows, how come they still couldn't kill them? I'll give you one more hour. If you guys can't attack the palace, then all of your supervisors will die! "

"The great cause of the commune will depend on tonight! If we fail, all of us will die! "

In the midst of his scolding, the river bank suddenly shook as countless soldiers gathered around a group of people and walked over. "Sir, the hostage of Notre Dame has been captured. Sir, please take a look!"

"Got it!" "This is great …" Raoul. Li Gao excitedly ran over and saw a familiar face.

"Hahaha …" So it was the archbishop! I'm sorry to alarm you tonight! However, in order to lessen the number of people who have died, you must work hard! "

"The garrison of the imperial palace refuses to surrender. I hope you can personally persuade them to surrender …"

"You don't need to say anymore! "I am just a man of God's word. I have no right to command the army. You can kill me, but I can do nothing …"

"Hmph …" This is not up to you. Since you have refused to cooperate, then push them all forward. I want to see if those people dare to shoot! "

"Let the meat shield clear the way!"

"Demon!" You are all devils! "You all want to go to hell, to hell …" The people around the archbishop began to curse.

And Raoul. Rigaud sneered and said, "Devil? Hell? "Hehe, the place where I lived in since I was young was hell. Those powerful people I met were all devils!"

He jumped onto the ammunition box and shouted to the surrounding members of the commune, "Comrades! Why do I see hesitation in your eyes? Do you also have doubts about our cause? "

"Do not be deceived by the hypocrisy of the enemy, the hearts of these seemingly merciful people are extremely vicious! Don't you know that these lackeys of the Holy See are the same people as the Emperor?

"These damn priests, they are all the emperor's black army, they raise boys and girls in the church, and they call them sex slaves in the name of education. This kind of tragedy happens everywhere!"

"Look at how full of fat their brains are. They drink the most expensive wine and enjoy the most delicious delicacies that we don't even dare think of. They live in the most luxurious church …"

"But these people, they told us to be patient, to accept our fate, and to say that all humans are guilty, and that we have to atone for our sins!"

"Bullshit!" This is no longer the Middle Ages. Don't even think about having any privileges! "

"Warriors of the commune, imagine those mass graves in the Larchetz cemetery. Where are the bones of our compatriots who have been killed by the Emperor over the years?"

"Have we forgotten all about such a blood feud? Don't care about the status of these swindlers, push them away! "

Raoul. Li Gao had successfully dispelled the last of the National Guard's hesitation, and these warriors had pushed and shoved all the men and women in the church to the front lines of the battlefield.

When the commander of the palace looked at it, he gasped, "Oh my god!" Stop firing! Everyone stopped firing... It's the archbishop! "

"And Baron and Lady Minear?" The Bishop of the West Region? Sister Lisa? Damn it, these devils actually used the people from the Church as meat shields … Stop the shooting! "

"Those inside, listen up and surrender immediately. Otherwise, we'll have to shoot and kill a prisoner in ten minutes!"

"Hahaha …" I will immediately push them into the palace and see if you dare to shoot! "

"This is your last chance. Surrender and I will guarantee your safety as well as the safety of these swindlers from the Church!"

"Surrender immediately after ten minutes! Hand over your spear and don't kill! "

This time, the palace was in total chaos. The three Battalion Commanders and the few surviving Company Commander s met urgently.

"How many of us are left? Have you counted them?! "

"I've already counted them. There's still a little over 700 left to fight …"

"Hiss …" Half of the brothers … Is it all gone? "

"It's gone, and our ammunition has been used up as well. We only have fifty boxes of explosives left …"

The France was a pious Catholic country. Whether it was the Empire or the Republic, they would all spare no effort to spread the word of the Catholic Church.

The Vatican's Pope also respected the France very much, giving him the orthodox guarantee of the rights of successive generations of French Emperor. Even the Church had to rely on the French army to protect him.

The imperial guards were all palace guards, and all of them came from noble families. In addition to being loyal to the Emperor, they had to be loyal to the Catholic Church!

Since archbishop Davabool had been pushed out to serve as a meat shield, these imperial guards were all dumbfounded!

"Gentlemen, I really can't stand by and watch the archbishop die in front of us... At the moment, they could only surrender. Although they were unwilling, there was nothing they could do! "

"Damn it!" Everyone stomped their feet in annoyance, but since the situation had already turned out like this, who would be able to do anything about it?

"The people outside the palace step back and make way for us …" We can surrender, but please lock the archbishop up with us! "

Even in the prison, these imperial guards would try their best to protect the bishop's safety!

The supervisors outside whispered something to each other, and then the troops quickly retreated, leaving a space the size of two basketball courts.

The white flag finally floated out, and the seven hundred imperial guards walked out one after another. They lined up neatly in front of the Tuileries' garden, with their heads held high and chests puffed up, showing that they were not losers at all!