Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

"Pah …" Damned bitch, did you use this body of dirty meat to seduce my husband? "Why is there no movement now …"

The lady who was venting her anger looked to her left and right but saw no one. She quickly squatted on the ground and pulled out the blood stained ring on the corpse's finger.

"Oh …" Someone, come … Why did Mrs. Gena die here... "Oh, my sister …"

Seeing three handsome government army officers approaching from afar, the beautiful woman immediately assumed a pitiful, young woman's posture, getting the three officers' pity for her.

Separated by a street from this farce, there was a long line of prisoners from the commune heading towards the direction of the Versailles. They were all poor citizens who were about to be judged.

The rich people who had just entered stood on the carriages, looking down at these poor wretches as they walked towards their deaths, their eyes filled with malicious hatred.

With the help of her young noble boyfriend, the pretty lady walked to the edge of the long 'criminals' line and took out a small, exquisite Bible from her pocket.

He arrogantly berated a commune Female Warrior. "Sinner, come and confess your sins to the Bible!"

However, everything was rejected by the Female Warrior. The Miss was angry, she picked up his parasol and started beating up the criminals, and even knocked down her earlobes. The guards at the side laughed loudly, but no one interfered.

The Catholic priests and priests had also returned to the city, obviously angered by the death of Archbishop Davabool, who had become the judges of the court.

Before the prisoners even entered the courtroom, they had already sentenced the prisoners to death one after another!

The fat Priest did not know how to 'baptize' the daughters of the criminals. When he walked out of the broken house, his legs were already shaking.

At this moment, a squadron of cavalry suddenly appeared at the corner of the street. It was a group of yellow-skinned soldiers, their heads held high as they escorted a few uniformed officers.

The priest and the other noble officers did not have the disdainful look they had when they saw Asian. Instead, they respectfully stepped aside, and many even took off their hats to bow.

"The Chinese are coming! The Chinese are coming … Look at that person in the middle, isn't he the leader, Xiao Letian?

"My God, hasn't he gone yet? How long will he stay in France... "

Xiao Letian was truly preparing to leave. This was the last time he was visiting Paris, he wanted to personally see these people's ugly expressions!

However, history would prove that Xiao Letian was wise, and this 7 million yuan emotional investment was in exchange for a long-term cooperation between the Red Cross and Chinese.

Under Nightingale's influence, the Ryukyu opened a nursing school belonging to the Red Cross, training a large number of talented people for the Chinese medical service.

More importantly, such kindness complicated the French hatred of the Chinese, at least for those of the left who were close to the lower classes.

In the years that followed, when conflicts broke out between France and the Chinese once again, there was no way for the internal society of France to work together to fight against the Chinese.

In fact, during the war that broke out, the left faction of France was constantly on the side of the Chinese side, providing them with important information!

"Enemies are never made of iron... Remember! To defeat the enemy, the first thing you have to do is to study their own internal conflicts! "

"Discover and use them... Just look at all of this, Thiers and McMahon's brutal massacre, can only delay the next revolution by a little … "

"Hatred will not disappear without a reason. Retribution will follow like a shadow and follow this country forever …"

Seeing the scene of hell in front of his eyes, Xiao Letian sighed with emotion, but right at this moment, a cavalry soldier galloped over.

"Report!" Report Head... Prime Minister Bismark has also come to visit Paris. I heard that you are rushing here … "