Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

As soon as Wa Erlan entered the town hall, he realized that there was no commotion, it was just two big shots hitting the table and staring at each other, wanting to use their aura to suppress the other.

When Wa Erlan came in, the two big shots went down the stage and sat back down.

Blanqui said in a huff, "I can't accept your conditions, please don't treat us French people as cowards!"

Xiao Letian waved his hand: "Whatever I say now, you will definitely not be convinced, but don't we have a prerequisite? "Let's see how the first battle of Paris goes!"

"If you lose, the siege of Paris will be a foregone conclusion. Whether you like it or not, the city gates will be destroyed and taken over one by one!"

"The Shabelle Sect is not occupied by us Chinese, and the Prussian will definitely occupy it as well …"

"Let me give you a word of advice, occupation by us Chinese is still better than the Prussian!"

"When Paris is surrounded by iron barrels, it's better to give yourself a chance than to fall into a dead end!"

Blanqui immediately asked, "Are you willing to provide us with a secret passage? Is this your deal? "

Xiao Letian shook his head. "I am only giving you guys a chance to work together. If we, the Chinese race, can control the Shabelle Sect, then at least I can open up a possibility for you to cooperate."

"As for how we should work together, there will definitely be other negotiations!"

"No matter what you say, you have to be clear that my proposal is beneficial and harmless to you! "I believe that time can prove everything …"

Blanqui did not say anything more and thought for a while. "Alright then, everything depends on the first battle in Paris. If the situation develops as you say, I will negotiate with you again!"

"I'm also looking forward to that day. It probably won't be long …"

Blanqui and Xiao Letian's negotiation only lasted for more than three hours before it ended. As Xiao Letian watched the representatives from the left wing leave the town, he stretched his back leisurely.

"How is the telegraph line laying? Is she connected to the main French network? Send a telegram to Bismark saying that I have arrived, why are they so slow … "

When Bismark received the telegram, he was so angry that his beard started to blow. This time, Xiao Letian did not follow his plans for the war between France and China.

As the Head of State of a country, he actually went to the battlefield, does he not know how dangerous this is?

In the later stages of the battle, the Chinese had already been decided to spectate the battle, but the battle of Sedan was still messed up due to various reasons.

Originally, I thought that after the war, you, Xiao Letian, would have calmed down a little. You and Tongzhi had already gone to meet up with the Tongzhi Emperor.

No one thought that Xiao Letian would become the first commander in Paris!

What was he trying to do? To be able to get so much credit like this, the way he ate was way too unsightly!

"Send a telegram to Xiao Letian! Without the General Command's order, they definitely could not attack … From now on, we will not provide any Arms and ammunition s to the Chinese! "

"Bring them wine and meat... "Take care of them and don't give us anything that can help us fight. From now on, don't give us anything that can help us eat and drink!"

"Has the train line been fixed up ahead? Immediately assign the special train, I want to personally watch over him, I definitely can't let him shine again! "

Soon the rails destroyed by the French guerrillas were repaired by Prussian engineers, the train huffing and puffing black smoke, and the officials of the Prussian General Command and tens of thousands of guards began to approach Paris.

The Prime Minister opened the window and let the cool wind in. The magnificent sight of hundreds of thousands of soldiers marching outside washed away his earlier gloom.

"What a great cause! To step on France's corpse to allow her to rise up, what a great undertaking that was! "

Along the railway line, the double-horse sports car was speeding along the middle of the road. The murderous Krupp steel gun had already shaken the whole of Europe, and even China knew of his name.

Before the war ended, the Krupp had already filled up the entire world with weapons buyers. The deposits from the various post-war purchases made the Krupp family grin from ear to ear.

How many people could the business of a single cannon support? How much employment can you provide? How much GNP can it drive?

It was simply impossible to calculate. Furthermore, once a jewel on an industrial crown had a reputation, it would lead to the sales of other industrial products!

Consumers were not stupid. They would judge, if a country could produce the best cannon in the world, then would other industrial products produced by that country also be of reliable quality?

War was always the most profitable business. Of course, it had to be run by a smart person!

Take a look at the majestic soldiers on both sides of the road. The spiked helmets were in perfect unison, and the faces of all the soldiers were brimming with unbeatable pride.

Morale was something very subtle. It was a magical illusion that could defeat God, and only the strongest people could have him!

It was as far as the eye could see! On the ground of the France, there was a long dragon of the Germany that stretched as far as the eye could see!

All the people of France were panicking. Their so-called pride had already been completely torn apart, and their national pride had also been desperately rubbed against the ground by Germany!

"Paris! Paris... You just wait for me, I will make sure to make the king of the Germany king her emperor! step on the back of your France as a bench! "

Lao Maoqi walked over to his comrade's side, with one hand on his waist and the other smoking his pipe, "Is the pleasure of a conqueror just this wonderful? So, Xiao Letian must definitely run to the front with all his might! "

"He's a cunning guy. He knows he has to make full use of this victory. He's determined to be the King of Asia!"

Bismark laughed bitterly, "How could I not know what he is thinking? A glorious victory from outside this region, this is the weapon he used to condense the hearts of Chinese citizens!"

"No matter how much his opponents slander him, as long as such a great merit is displayed, all doubts would be avoided!"

"A person with great prestige is a person who follows others. The people will have their own choice!"

"But I don't understand one thing. Yesterday, the Chinese and twenty thousand French National Guard met with a battle... Why did the two sides not start fighting in the end? I thought Xiao Letian wanted credit, but why wouldn't he want such a huge reward for the first battle? " Lao Maoqi asked in confusion.

Bismark also saw the latest news on the battle. Honestly speaking, he did not understand Xiao Letian's intention either. What did he want to do? "With his subordinates' fighting strength, it's impossible for them to be afraid of these militia."

"With his personality, even if he wanted to retreat, he would still bite the enemy hard before retreating. How could he let go if he didn't kill him?"

"Not fighting and not retreating? In the end, each side will walk their own path? What exactly was Xiao Letian thinking … "No, I have to ask him myself!"