Chapter two hundred and seventy-five search for Brittany
Looking at the back of the Duke of Orleans, Condé curled his lips. Obviously he did not take the threat of Orleans to heart. In fact, just as Orleans was afraid of Condé, Condé was also very afraid of the Duke of Orleans. But at the moment, the purpose of Condé and Orleans was
It was completely inconsistent. Moreover, the two of them had broken up with each other this time, so Kong Dai would not bother to pay attention to some of the cruel words that had to be said in the scene.
"Father, are we just going to let it go like this? That bastard Kong Dai obviously doesn't take our Orleans family seriously. In my opinion, we might as well lead the guards and fight Kong Dai!"
The Duke of Chartre looked at the unhappy Duke of Orleans and said angrily, but what the Duke of Chartt expected was that after listening to her words, the Duke of Orleans actually turned around and slapped him.
"You trash, Condé has just said that he was ordered by others. How many people can make Condé obey his orders in Paris? If we have a direct conflict with Condé, it will mean that our Orleans is indirectly facing the enemy.
The royal family has declared war. When the time comes to face the alliance between the royal family and Kong Dai, what do you think our chances of winning will be! You idiot, don't you know how to use your brain!"
As he spoke, the Duke of Orléans seemed a little resentful and slapped the Duke of Chartre again. The two consecutive slaps made the Duke of Chartt a little confused, but in the face of his father's anger, he still bowed his head and accepted it obediently.
Orléans' rebuke.
In order to better prevent the Duke of Orleans from leaving the residence, Condé entered the residence of the Duke of Orleans after arranging his own prince's guard to guard the residence. Faced with such an uninvited guest, Orleans naturally did not have a good look. It was just to protect the nobles.
In order to maintain basic interests, Orleans still arranged for his attendants to arrange for Condé to rest in the living room of his home.
Napoleon looked at the manor not far away. The expression on his face was unprecedentedly solemn. Although in front of Mary, Napoleon showed an indomitable attitude, but outside the Brittany Club, Napoleon couldn't help but feel solemn.
, the Club de Breton is really too important.
Although it was only a club in name, Napoleon saw at least three teams of guards patrolling through his telescope. Of course, these guards were not regular French troops, but were composed of private soldiers and armed civilians from some noble families in the club. But it cannot be because
In this way, these guards were underestimated.
Perhaps these guards could not stop the attack of the troops led by Napoleon at all, but as long as they could stop them for a period of time, they would play a certain role, because the members of the club could take advantage of the guards to block the attack and escape from the club.
Time passed by, and Napoleon was waiting for the arrival of Simond's two regiments of reinforcements. Although Napoleon had more than 2,000 men who could clear the Breton Club, such a force could not achieve a quick victory.
It has the effect of a quick decision, and if there is a little negligence, fish will slip through the net. This situation is unacceptable to Napoleon, who is commanding a large-scale operation for the first time.
In the evening, Simond, whom Napoleon had been waiting for for a long time, finally arrived. As the second-largest figure in the First Army, Simond's loyalty to Mary was needless to say, but for this operation, he was actually at the head of Napoleon.
This made the proud earl a little unhappy. However, because Napoleon was Mary's favorite, Simond still tried his best to cooperate with Napoleon.
"Count Simond, you lead your two regiments to blockade the perimeter of the Brittany Club. Later I will lead the soldiers of the Security Department and the Royal Guard to attack the club. I hope you can do your best to prevent those rebels inside.
There’s an escape!”
"Yes. No problem at all, Your Excellency Napoleon."
After obtaining Simond's consent, Napoleon immediately ordered:
"Order all soldiers of the Security Department to cooperate with the Royal Guards to immediately search the Brittany Club. If anyone dares to resist armed resistance, they must be suppressed!"
Napoleon gave an order, and thousands of soldiers rushed towards the Club de Bretagne. A group of patrols on duty at the entrance of the club also noticed something was wrong, and they immediately rang the big bell on the attic at the entrance of the club.
"Boom...boom boom"
The rapid ringing of the bell made the whole club seem to come alive. The originally silent club suddenly became noisy. Napoleon could clearly see through his telescope that as the bell rang, there were more than 300 armed men in the club.
They gathered at the door, obviously preparing for armed resistance.
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"Sean, listen, what is this sound?"
Roland asked Sean next to him in a hall in the Brittany Club. There were at least two hundred members gathered in the hall at this moment, and these members were discussing the tax increase.
"Oh shit, it's an alarm!"
Sean listened carefully, and then yelled in a hurry. As the veteran of the Brittany Club, Sean obviously knew more than Roland, and the crowded venue just now gradually became quiet.
The sound of the bell, which was somewhat inaudible at first, became even more noticeable.
"Quick, Roland, come with me!"
As Sean said that, he rushed out of the door in a panic, and everyone in the venue also took the same action as Sean. More than two hundred people suddenly rushed out of the door in a panic, and there were even more people in the venue.
Many women screamed.
At this moment, outside the door of the hall, there is a nobleman organizing order.
"Everyone, come with me quickly. The people patrolling outside have discovered that an intruder has broken in. Everyone, come with me quickly!"
The nobleman shouted while guiding the members who had left the hall to the west. There was a rockery to the west. Originally, this rockery was just a decoration, an existence that matched the surrounding man-made scenery, but now at the lower part of the rockery
An entrance more than one meter high appeared, which was obviously one of the club's temporary emergency measures.
"Bang...bang bang bang..."
"Yeah yeah..."
A deafening sound of gunfire suddenly came, and the sound of gunfire made the members who were still somewhat orderly became even more unbearable, and the screams of some ladies pierced the sky.
"Hurry up!"
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Members maintaining order on both sides of the rockery shouted to calm the crowd while struggling to allow members to pass through the rockery entrance one by one, where only one person could enter at a time.
I have to say that the organizer of the Brittany Club is really thoughtful and very organizational. Otherwise, it would be impossible to quickly make the best arrangements for such an unexpected situation.
Just when Sean and Roland were about to enter the rockery, a voice sounded beside them.
"Sean, and Roland, do you have any matches with you?"
"Bring it"
After getting the affirmative answer, the man immediately said
"Go to the rightmost room on the second floor of the hall immediately. Remember to light a fire as soon as you enter. The contents inside must not fall into the hands of those feudal lackeys!"
Hearing the man's order, Sean seemed very excited. Roland looked at Sean's excitement but didn't know why. And deep down, Roland was full of feelings for the man who pulled him out and gave the order like a leader.
dissatisfied.
The reason why Roland joined the Brittany Club was because he was dissatisfied with the hierarchy, and now that this man was so arrogant to the two of them, Roland felt even more disgusted.
However, Roland was a little puzzled because he didn't know the man talking to them, and he didn't understand why the man knew his name.
But when Roland saw Sean running towards the road as if he had no hesitation, as a good friend, Roland gritted his teeth and chased after Sean's back.
"Sean, wait for me"
Upon hearing Roland's shout, Sean's steps obviously slowed down a few beats.
"I said, Sean, who was that person just now? Why did he know me?"
Hearing Roland's question, Sean looked back at Roland in disbelief. When he saw Roland's confused face, Sean smiled bitterly and said:
"Roland, I don't know what to say to you in Eastern Europe. Don't you always pay attention during gatherings?"
"Sean, I think you know that what those people said is really not attractive to me. They are aristocrats, and what I like is the words of the sans-culottes men."
The so-called trouserless men refer to ordinary people in the city or small capitalists, because in France, the aristocrats popularly wear tight short trousers and stockings below the knees. In contrast, most civilians wear
Wearing trousers or sans culottes, that’s why we have the term sans-culottes. This word was originally a derisive term used by nobles for common people.
Even in the Brittany Club, aristocrats and civilians are still two different groups. Although they are brought together in a club for the same goal, the disparity in their respective statuses means that the two groups cannot get along like a fish in water.
mix together.
"Roland, I think you are too slow. The gentleman just now is the secretary-general of our club, Mr. Grenell. Even though that gentleman looks ordinary, he has a wealth of knowledge and a photographic memory.
It can be said that there is no member in the entire club whose name he does not know! And his father is also a disciple of the sage Voltaire! It can be said that no one in our club can express the views of Lord Voltaire better than him."
Mentioning Voltaire, a light of reverence instantly appeared in Sean's eyes. In the eyes of these members of the Breton Club, people like Rousseau, Voltaire and others are comparable to the existence of God. No, maybe their
The status is higher than God!
Hearing that the gentleman had such a connection with Voltaire, Roland fell silent. Although he didn't like nobles very much, out of his love for the house and the bird, he felt a little better for the gentleman just now.
, and the disrespectful attitude of the adult just now was naturally forgotten by him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is