C3124 the big problem of eating (1/2)
People in Paris were short on food, this was something that could burn eyebrows, but Bismark did not provide these food, even if the war ended, even if France surrendered completely, eating would still be your problem.
The owner of the house did not have any food, so how could he expect Bismark to give some food to the citizens of Paris? Isn't that a dream!
Letting go of the city gate meant that the other provinces of the France were allowed to support Paris.
This news could be said to be filled with mixed feelings for the citizens of Paris. Thankfully, the siege was over and the food from the outside could finally be brought in.
But what was humiliating was that this was not gained through victory, but through surrender, through the charity of the enemy!
Above the city gates of Paris were the Prussian's machine guns and cannons. The Prussian soldiers was eyeing every horse carriage with covetous eyes, not a single Arms and ammunition could be brought into Paris.
Bismark was not interested in managing the security of Paris. He only allowed the army to control all the city walls and city gates.
At the moment, the situation in Paris City had become very sensitive. The Paris Commune had basically taken control of the city area north of the Seine, and even two blocks north of the Southern Bank.
Meanwhile, the army left behind by General Trochu controlled the remaining seven districts of the Southern Bank, and the two sides stood there facing each other!
Everyone was watching the situation. Of course, the most important thing was to accumulate strength. You couldn't fight when you were hungry. The first thing you had to do was solve the problem of eating.
Just as the telegraph communication was restored, Blanqui and the rest teleported all over the country, reporting their brilliant achievements to all the major cities in France.
Half of Paris had already fallen into the hands of the working class, who had expanded his army to 500,000 troops and millions of citizens to support the Paris Commune!
The royalist party and the capitulationists were about to be expelled from Paris, the working class would definitely regain the glory of the Republic!
After that, they requested for the entire nation to support Paris, to support the Paris Commune!
In the telegram, the Shabelle Gate and the surrounding railway stations were the focus of the Paris Commune's reception. They implored all the patriotic citizens of France to support their just cause!
In Blanqui and the others' imaginations, their victory would definitely inspire the entire law, and the patriotic citizens would definitely support the Paris Commune as if they were supporting Gan Bida!
As long as the Paris Commune had a stable supply line, all the armies of traitor who sold their country would become trash. Victory would definitely belong to the commune!
The telegraph message had been sent, and Christmas was right in front of them, the only thing left to do was to wait. The telegraph message was sent, and Christmas was right in front of them, and the only thing left to do was to wait.
You won't starve to death, but you won't be able to eat your fill.
He hoped that it would be outside the city. Tens of thousands of citizens would be stationed in the north every day, waiting for the assistance of all the provinces of France.
One day, two days, three days passed … A shocking scene unfolded. There were no signs of material transports outside the Shabelle.
Of course, it wasn't as though no one was delivering food to the city. The nearest provinces of Paris were Valdwaz, Sennaman, and Waz … There were indeed sporadic deliveries of food from farmers and workers to Paris.
However, it was too rare. There were no hot scenes of carriages or steam trains. The amount of food delivered was too little, not even enough to last the citizens a day.
In three days, only some of the people from the last three provinces had come to deliver food. The French provinces, even further away, had not paid any attention to them.
”Damn it!” What had happened? Where are our reinforcements? Where are our supporters? ”Where did he go …”