C3326 The End of the Civil War (1/2)

When the news of Archbishop Da Wabool's death rang, it rang the death knell of the entire Paris Commune. The entire Europe was shocked!

After all, this was the end of the nineteenth century, and humans had yet to completely break free from the constraints of religion. After all, every country still had royalty who respected God to rule the world.

Although the Christian world had been shattered, despite the fact that the Protestantism, the Orthodox Church, and the Catholic Church were all at odds with each other, religious wars had even broken out.

But in any case, Darvabel's priesthood was too high, the archbishop of the French parish, the most prestigious man in the whole of French Catholicism.

This kind of person was killed just like that. All the Christians in the world were in an uproar, and the Paris Commune's reputation instantly crumbled!

When Thiers received the news, he leaned back in his chair and did not speak for half an hour, when he suddenly realised he had made a grave mistake.

He had never imagined that these people would actually dare to kill someone as prestigious as the archbishop. He had originally thought that these madmen would be able to kill some military officers, nobles, and capitalists, but how could they actually kill Da Wabool?

That was the Bishop of Purple Robe. Along the way, five other Cardinals of the Arch-Cardinals were also shot dead!

How was he going to explain this to the Church, and how was he going to explain this to the Catholics in the entire Church?

They had thought that he would suffer at most, that he would be locked up in prison for some time, and that they would be happy when they rescued him.

Who would have thought that he would actually dare to shoot! How would all the Catholics in the world see his refusal to change hands?

”Revenge!” Avenge the archbishop! Bloody Wash Paris... Kill those bastards... Go and tell McMahon, we must avenge the archbishop! ”

Without the President's roar, McMahon already knew this shocking news. The spies in the royalist party who had hidden themselves deep inside all spread the news of the Archbishop's death.

He had personally walked to the front line of the battlefield and taken the risk of the enemy s bullets to boost their morale.

”Children! The thugs have already killed Archbishop Davabool, not only did they betray the France, they even betrayed God in the end! ”

”Such behavior angers both gods and men! ”We have no other choice but to take revenge …”

”From now on, all armed men are to be refused surrender, and all thugs armed with weapons... Kill them all! ”

”Raoult Rigo is the executioner who murdered the Archbishop. His head is worth a hundred thousand francs. Children... Avenge the archbishop! ”

The impassioned speech inspired all the soldiers, who shouted the slogan of revenge, and thousands of them gathered together to attack the barricades of Paris.

Now that the battle had reached this stage, it was all a mess. The soldiers relied entirely on their own experience to fight, and no general would make any plans.

Paris was right under your feet, the enemy was hidden in the ruins, you just have to kill back and forth, like a sieve to find out the hidden thugs again and again.

They would rather kill wrongly than let it go. This was the only strategic plan of the government.

All McMahon and the others had to do was to personally go to the front lines and take the risk of cheering up the soldiers!

Back then, in Crimea, the Marshal was standing at the front line leading the charge of the Russian soldier, leading the charge of the brothers!

The veterans admired the marshal greatly, and the familiar scene played out once again today. None of the soldiers would be lazy, and everyone took out the courage they had in their bloody war against Russia to kill these citizens of Paris.