C3186 Did you draw a full stop? (2/2)

The old veteran numbly followed his superior and changed from barracks to barracks, passing by one encampment after another. The troops were reorganized twice, and were constantly reorganized. In the end, he had no idea how they were arranged, but he had actually become a small leader of the garrison in the Loire Province.

Being a garrison squad leader with his qualifications was a waste of talent, but what could she do? The empire was turning yellow. Those who knew him and admired him were nowhere to be found. They didn't even know if he was still alive.

It was good enough to be able to cook a bowl of rice. Had Paris already begun to starve to death?

The country was ruined, and people in troubled times were not as good as dogs!

However, he did not expect that the urgent order he received last night would ignite the flames of vengeance in his heart once again. The leader of the Paris Commune, Blanqui, was actually planning to escape from the province of Luwar all the way to the south.

Previously, many of the officers and soldiers had instilled hatred towards him, but now, the royalist party had poured all of the dirty water on the leftist Workers' Movement s.

In the face of the Empire's collapse, all those who had their interests damaged needed an outlet. They needed a target to vent their anger … Thiers on the other hand, directed all the flames of hatred towards the commune.

Of course, there were also the secret orders of the French Emperor s in Germany. Under his orders, the royalist party s in the country connected the top to bottom and started to counterattack.

The royalist party and the capitalists actually joined forces and began to encircle and intercept the commune!

The old soldier class monitor obviously did not know about this, he only knew that someone had to take responsibility for the hardships of his life!

How is it that my glorious life, my good promotion, is over? Someone has to be responsible, right? Where did I put my breath? Who was the blade of the butcher thrusting at?

Since you, Blanqui, have delivered yourself to me today, then you won't be courteous. My belly full of hatred will be vented upon you!

”Darn liar, you are the traitor of the Empire!”

”You want to lie to me when you're about to die? What do you mean you stand up for all the poor people in the world? Bullshit … If it were not for the fact that our empire could not be destroyed, the France would not have failed! ”

”You are sinners of the motherland! Without you guys, we wouldn't have been able to compensate the Prussian! Isn't that money for the poor? ”

”Two hundred thousand francs?” If I believe you, I'll be blind! ”

”Go to hell …”

The old soldier who had fallen into a rage raised his dagger high up. His entire face was distorted, the sharp dagger pierced towards Blanqui's neck, without holding back!

Blanqui closed his eyes in despair, and sighed in his heart, I still couldn't dodge it in the end!

”Teacher …” The last surviving Commune member screamed and struggled to save him, but how could they escape the control of the strong French army?

Just as everything was about to come to an end, a black light flew down from a small tree by the side of the road and struck the dagger with a clang.

The veteran felt his entire arm go numb. He loosened his grip on his dagger and flew away.

Before he could understand what was going on, he saw a long black rope fly towards him like lightning. It didn't even have time to react before it was wrapped around his neck.

A huge force pulled his body up into the air. He didn't even have to scream before he was hung on a tree!