Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

In the end, these National Guard were just a group of militia. They had ideals, passion, and willingness to risk their lives, but lacked proper military training and excellent weapons and equipment.

They had fought a great war with the Paris garrison previously, but in the end, General Trochu's garrison unit was just a bunch of third-rate troops, they were all no-name army.

When fighting with these people, the National Guard had truly gained a lot of advantage. It was this kind of pretense that made them feel like the commune was invincible.

But when they actually met the regular Prussian army, their fake tigers skin was completely torn apart!

The newest hand-held Gatling heavy machine gun, in the hands of experienced veterans, was like a reaper's reaper's sickle. All the shooting positions were arranged very cleverly, the cross fire would not miss a single blind spot.

These archers were all very calm. Each of them was responsible for their respective duties, and each of them was responsible for a small fan in front of them. There was absolutely no way they would act foolishly as they chased after the enemy.

My shooting-range was right here, so my shooting-range was in control of this area. I didn't care about other people's area, and with more than ten shooters strictly following this order, the final result would be a calm and orderly massacre.

When the ripping sound of heavy machine guns rang out, the two thousand National Guard s were like they had hit an invisible metal board.

The red flag that had been fluttering in the wind suddenly turned into a hornet's nest as it shakily fell among the corpses!

"Fire …" Keep firing... Rules were defended by blood! We said, five hundred meters for Military restricted area, anyone who dares to disobey will die! "

"Continue firing, don't let a single one of them escape!"

No matter how strong the human body was, it wouldn't be able to stop the harvesting of metal bullets. The brave commune warrior was killed in the 500 meter forbidden zone like an autumn wind sweeping leaves away.

This killing speed was simply too fast. Many of the soldiers of National Guard died on the spot before they could even react, and their corpses were all over the place in an instant.

Only when two-thirds of the soldiers had fallen into a pool of blood did the rest of the soldiers wake up from their earlier frenzy. They let out a weird cry before turning around and running like rabbits that had been shot at.

Almost all the city gates of South Paris clashed on a different scale. In just one afternoon, more than seven thousand National Guard of the commune died in battle, this kind of tragic defeat had almost scared Blanqui and the others silly.

It wasn't that they hadn't fought with the Prussian army, but they didn't dare to imagine what would happen if they did.

"Before we fought the Prussian army, on one hand, we had the support of Trochu's garrison unit. On the other hand, the enemy and I were both fighting on the plains, and neither side was in danger!"

"Now that the situation has been reversed, the Prussian army has finished off all the Prism Castle s, city walls and fortifications outside the city, we are now a mouse trapped in a trap!"

"All of the advantages of this place have been sold to the Prussian, what should we do now?"

The higher ups of the commune had an emergency meeting, and at the same time, the cannons surrounding the city began to attack the city. Anyone with unknown origins within the five hundred meters of Military restricted area would be able to fire two cannons, regardless of the outcome!

With the heavy machine gun mounted on the city wall and the Krupp field steel gun mounted, the advantage between the enemy and himself was immediately reversed!

Miserable news came one after another. After the Prussian army took advantage of their victory to take control of the southern city, they quickly advanced towards the eastern city and western city. Before those National Guard could even react, the city walls around Paris were completely destroyed by the Prussian army.

This place was closest to the Montmartre plateau, and had always been controlled by the National Guard.

Initially, the Prussian army had hoped that the Chinese would follow through and take down the Shabelle Sect, forming a complete siege of Paris. However, Xiao Letian refused him abnormally.

In the whole of Paris, the Shabelle Gate was the only gap!

When Marshal Steinmetz came to question Xiao Letian, the eastern leader mysteriously said, "Surround him once in a row, this is the way of using troops in the east, you don't understand it!"

With just one sentence, he had almost angered Steinmetz to the point that his nose was crooked. However, it was clear that Xiao Letian did not have any intention of speaking anymore.

Lao Maoqi went over to Steinmetz's side and whispered, "In the last three days, the telegraph density from Asia has suddenly increased multiple times. It's possible that something happened in Asia.

The telegrams from the East had to be relayed through European networks. Although they were classified as top secret, and even Prussia did not know what was on the cables, they could be guessed by the number and density of the telegrams.

Bismark knew that since the end of the war in Paris, a part of Xiao Letian's mind had been divided. The Prime Minister then started to guess that something had happened to the transfer of the French cultural relics.

However, after a thorough investigation, it was discovered that the British did not pay much attention to the Chinese cultural relics theft.

Only Britain would not cause trouble, who could make Xiao Letian worry?

Was there a rebellion in Asia? However, the Asian intelligence agencies did not provide any feedback!

At that critical moment, Bismark decided to talk to Xiao Letian. Xiao Letian was temporarily living in a side hall of the Versailles, with more than ten rooms belonging to the Patriarch.

Who would have thought that the moment Bismark saw Xiao Letian, he would see a thick gift sheet!

"In the twelfth century, the France Palace was made up of a full body of Knight armour... A marble statue of Crete in Greece … "

"An Italian painter, Simon Martinez, with a cross on her back... "In the thirteenth century, Switzerland created sixteen silver and gold candlesticks …"

Director Zero's French court treasured fifty-six paintings, many of which were well-known throughout history.

"You? What are you doing? " Bismark was stunned.

"Xiao Letian, are you testing my morals? "Remember, I can tolerate your theft of French treasures only because of the friendship between the two countries!"

"I know that you have a long road ahead of you in Asia and it is very difficult for you to start your own business. I also know that the people of China have a grudge against you for burning the Yuan Ming Yuan to death!"

"Helping China's cultural relics return, and even tacitly taking small scale revenge on you, is a matter of friendship. I also hope you can take this opportunity to raise your prestige!"

"Don't you dare think that I am allowing you to empty the treasury in France! You are too greedy. What is the purpose of the cultural relics you gave me? It can't be that you want to make a move against Tuileries' Palace and Louvre again? "

Before Xiao Letian could even open his mouth, Bismark had already started criticizing him. He laughed bitterly and said, "Where the hell is he! "He's thinking too much, really thinking too much …"

"I gave you these gifts for no other reason other than our friendship! "Of course, I also have some small matters that I need you to help me analyze …"

"Rest assured, this thing is definitely related to Prussia... No, no, no. German Empire's interests are unrelated, it is definitely harmless! "