Unlimited Military Base

This time the ** will be carried out more thoroughly!

When Baron Alexson uttered this sentence, all the displeasures of the genius seemed to disappear, and replaced by an unspeakable excitement.

Just like the French ** that year, like the French ** that year, I imprinted my name on the monument of history!

Everyone here will be the hero of the triumph!

At this time, Orange also made a decision to temporarily abandon the prejudice between Langtes and everything, and everything is for the victory of the **!

After the victory of the **, perhaps it is the moment when he really competes with Lantees for power.

Aurangje has already made this preparation, and he has such awareness, but not everyone is the same as he thinks. Just like his enemy, Lantees, he can’t wait to get rid of this enemy in front of him.

He always felt that the existence of Orange was a great threat to him. He should far exceed himself in terms of his qualifications or his theory or practice. His existence always makes him feel sleepy.

The Baron originally promised that he would personally remove him, but until now the Baron did not have any hands-on meaning, but instead tried to reconcile their conflicts.

This made him feel that there was some serious dissatisfaction.

Of course, he is not afraid to vent his dissatisfaction in front of the baron, and it will bring terrible disasters to himself. So, is there any other way?

Before the outbreak of the big uprising, Lantees was reluctant to wait for a minute. . . . . .

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In more than a day, Olangi, who had just had a serious conflict with the “Yetiri Party” Party Secretary, has temporarily thrown these unhappiness into the back. He temporarily put down the struggle for power and took all the The focus is on the upcoming **.

Every night he will work until late at night, then he will get up at 6 o’clock and continue to work his busy work until 11 o’clock at noon, until this time, he will go out to eat something in the Italian restaurant next door. This is his habit of being unable to move.

The same is true today. When he made a new plan, he stretched out with satisfaction, stood up from the chair, moved his muscles and looked at the time, 11 o’clock.

The stomach felt a little hungry, and Orangjie sorted out the clothes and walked out slowly. The two bodyguards followed in tandem and watched the surroundings with vigilance. Recently, so many comrades have been arrested, and the identity of Olangi is absolutely impossible to fall into the hands of the enemy.

** No further losses are allowed. . . . . .

Into the Italian restaurant, in the face of the arrival of the old patrons, the restaurant manager arranged Olangi in the position he always liked to sit, not even use the menu to watch the menu, the manager also knows the preferences of the frequent visitor. .

The bodyguards were at another table, they simply asked for a food that could fill their stomachs, and the eyes were still watchful and alert to everyone in the restaurant. . . . . . If necessary, they will block Mr. Orange with their body anytime, anywhere!

There are already a lot of guests in the restaurant, which is not the same as before. The restaurant business will be better when it is about 12 o’clock. However, Orangjie did not notice this, but in accordance with the usual practice, before the food he wanted to come to the front, took a newspaper in his hands and looked at it.

The damn government began to deceive its own people in the newspaper with lies. . . . . . Well, the “Yetiri Party” also needs a newspaper that is completely controlled by itself. . . . . . Yes, this is the mouthpiece of the party, and it must not fall into the hands of others. . . . . . Even when eating, Aurang is full of things in his own party. . . . . .

“Mr. Aurang!” Suddenly, someone screamed at a nearby table, then stood up and walked towards Ollanger.

Two bodyguards hurriedly stood up and blocked in front of this uninvited guest, but the uninvited guest quickly said: “Our dreams are always in our own hands! Mr. Orange, I am your admirer!”

Our dreams are always in our hands. . . . . . When I heard this sentence, Olangi joke involuntarily, this is my own speech to the students, ah, this person must be his own admirer!

Thinking of this, he waved the two bodyguards away, then invited the person to sit in front of him, simply talked to him a few words, and then signed him specifically.

The man looked at the signature and then carefully examined Olangi: “Are you really Mr. Orange?”

“Yes, I am Orange.” Orange was satisfied with the smile. He was not surprised at the question asked by the other party. Most people would ask such questions when they saw the idol.

“Ah, that’s a lucky day for me today…” The man stood up with satisfaction. When he left the table at Orange, he suddenly said something like this: “Of course Today is not a lucky day for you!”

Olangi quickly understood the meaning of this “admirer”. . . . . .

The people around who were eating all of them suddenly stood up and took out their weapons together. The muzzle was aimed at Orange. His two bodyguards had been subdued by the muzzle even without any reaction time.

The “worshiper” smiled and looked at the arrogant Arranger: “Mr. Aurang, I am a secret policeman, you were arrested for inciting sin and treason!”

For a moment, Orange realized that the sky was completely collapsed. . . . . . He was stupid to think that he really met an admirer here, but he did not think of it anyway, he encountered a group of wolves! He is not afraid of death, but he is worried that the cause of this ** will be seriously damaged by his arrest.

But now it’s too late to say anything. . . . . .

. . . . . .

For the first time, Orange had seen the opponent of their opposition, the French police director Fetim Berkeley.

Berkeley was not as fierce as he thought, but instead looked like a pleasing one. He kept a picture of his hand and compared it with Olangi in front of him. He seemed to want to confirm whether he had caught the wrong person.

Ollanger sneered: “You don’t have to look anymore, it’s me!”

“Ah, it’s a great honor to see you.” Berkeley put down his photo: “Say you may not believe it, in fact, I am really your admirer. Ah, don’t use it. Looking at me with contempt, this makes me feel very uncomfortable.”

For the other party’s ghost, Olangi did not believe it. . . . . . This person in front of him is the biggest and most envious enemy on the road of **. Has he actually said such a thing now?

“You have to believe what I said…” Berkeley said slowly: “According to our intelligence, you were originally a university professor, enjoying very generous salary and treatment, and you still have A beautiful wife and the same beautiful daughter, but you gave up all this for your own business, followed Jediri on the path of the so-called **… Let me say, anyway, I am It’s absolutely impossible to do this… In 1965, when last year, your wife and daughter were missing. Would you like to know where they are?”

The heart of Aurangje seems to have been acupunctured. . . . . . When his wife and daughter disappeared, he was sure that they had been poisoned. But now that Berkeley has said it, there is a glimmer of hope in his heart.

“They have been secretly shot…”

When Berkeley said this, Ollanger’s last hope of glory was completely lost. . . . . .

Berkeley looks very sorry: “I am very sad to inform you of this unfortunate news, but I think you must have been prepared, but even in this case, you still work day and night, never I have never given up on my own ideals. I thought that at least I can’t do what you do…so my worship of you is not in the mouth of the letter…”

“So what do you want, Mr. Director?” Orange said sarcastically: “Do you want me to betray my faith?”

“No, no, you completely misunderstood.” Berkeley shrugged. “I know very well that people like you will not surrender anyway. I have never had such an illusion. I am the reason. I want to tell you this, just want to tell you that you are a good person, but you will soon be shot by me. This is a person who is about to die and finally heard some truths from an enemy. Ok…”

Olangi was silent: “Please answer another question that I have been wondering. You have captured many of us, but without exception, you have been shot without any trial. Do you really don’t need to get it? Any confessions and our internal intelligence?”

Berkeley looked at him mercifully: “You are still in the dark, Mr. Orange, I can tell you frankly that we don’t need any information, because we even have more than we have. What you know is more clear. Why are your comrades arrested? Why are we going to know so clearly? Because we know everything, because someone keeps providing us with information. Ah, nothing is better than one. The internal enemy wants to get rid of his inner opponent and make me more enjoyable…”

“Luntes! It’s all done by Rantes!” Orange proved awkward.

At this moment he finally figured out all the things. . . . . . Why is it that only his own people are arrested, and why the enemy is so clear about his whereabouts. . . . . . Everything is all that Longtes sold out and those comrades who have already sacrificed. . . . . . No one is more despicable than him. . . . . . He completely sold out the organization and the soul because of his own lust. . . . . . Because of his greed, he did not hesitate to suffer a major loss. . . . . .

At this moment, Orange is so desperate, so angry. But he knew that he could not inform the other comrades about this information.

“Don’t be sad, Mr. Orange,” Berkeley sounded very sympathetic to Orange. “‘Robespierre is sleeping here. Past pedestrians, please don’t be sad, if I am alive, who are you? Don’t think about living. Ah, this is the epitaph written by your hero Robbpier to yourself. It’s a humorous Frenchman… I am very emotional, majestic Masaiqu “Responsive for so much time on the land of France, this inspiring melody is easy to bring people into the resurgence of the great **. The big ** is France’s most relished history, it makes ‘French Long live ‘becomes a French faith, and this belief is truly established in Da Vinci of the Jacobin. History is the daughter of truth. The image of Robespierre should be unquestionable and should be among the assets of France. The ranks of class national heroes. He and other great martyrs wrote a slogan that never fades with blood, Long live in France! I believe that in the near future, when people know the truth, they will also shout Long live in France I will also remember your name forever, Apollo Orange! A sacrifice for the sake of **, sacrifice of his family, sacrifice of his wife and daughter, and finally sacrificed his great people. I promise, your name Will be remembered by France…”

Speaking of this, he took out a pistol: “Apol. Orange, the ‘Yetiri Party’ veteran, struggled for the cause of his life, and finally, under the betrayal of the traitor Langster, he was At the time of the arrest, of course, he and the enemy had the most tenacious struggle, and when they tried to escape from prison, they were killed by the prison guards on the spot. Fetim Berkeley, the sympathizer of the **, managed to retain his body. …..”

These words are not understood by Orangjie. . . . . . Fetim Berkeley, ** sympathizer? Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

However, he has no chance to ask these doubts in his heart. . . . . . The muzzle in Berkeley’s hand jumped slightly.

Olangi fell from the chair to the ground, his face still with anger and despair. If there is still an afterlife, he vows that he will never believe any other person around him. However, he probably has never been born forever.

Berkeley carefully collected the gun, then opened another door, and respectfully took Baron Alexson out of it.

Wang Weizhen glanced at the corpse on the ground and sighed softly: “In fact, among all the people I know, Orange is not the most capable, but the most faithful person. “”

“Yes, I think so.” Berkeley fully agreed with the Baron: “I have been hunting this person for a long time. I even arrested and executed his wife and daughter, sometimes. Even I myself feel uneasy. I said that I admire him. This is entirely a self-satisfaction. My admiration for him is far more than that of Rantes.”

“But such a person is still in your hands…” Wang Weizhen said faintly: “It is because his will is too firm, which makes us have to get rid of him, otherwise in * * After winning, he will be the biggest stumbling block on our way forward. Berkeley, this is **, the so-called **!”

This is called**! ** Don’t care how many ideals you have. The only purpose of ** is to kill one another. In all **, betrayal, betrayal, and bloodyness are always filled, and the desire for greed and greed far exceeds those illusory ideals.

比如曾经法国大**的英雄罗伯斯庇尔，在**胜利之后，1793年5月，在罗伯斯庇尔的提议下，国民公会通过了“粮食最高限价法案”，但国民公会开始迫害**公社，逮捕了同样是**英雄和领袖的马拉。5月26日，他号召人民进行起义，清除国民公会中的吉伦特派。6月4日，他当选为新国民公会的主席，主持通过新宪法，保障公民享有人身、信仰、出版、请愿、结社的自由，有受教育和受社会救济的权利，规定如政府侵犯人民权利，人民有权起义。6月8日当选为“法兰西第一共和国**官”，次日宣布对保王党和欧洲反法国家宣战。

1793年7月13日，马拉被保王党暗杀，26日公民公会授权公安委员会逮捕可疑分子，27日罗伯斯庇尔参加公安委员会，改组**法庭，简化审判程序，实行雅各宾专政，以**的恐怖政策惩罚罪犯和**的叛徒，史称“恐怖统治”，许多无辜的人都被诬告并杀害，成千上万人被送上断头台。其中包括国王的亲属和大部分贵族，有人批评这种政策为“诛九族”和违反人道的。

But in any case, Robespierre used this method to stabilize his rule, and he never regretted that he had been sent to the guillotine.

He is well aware that the victory of ** is entirely based on blood accumulation, which does not require any sympathy, nor does it need to discuss with anyone any of their dreams before.

The only thing he has to do is to stabilize his rule through various means.

This is true for any ** person! (To be continued. Please search h astrolog W, the novel is better to update faster!)