There were chaotic shouts of killing in the darkness, and then two staggering figures rushed out of the entrance of the alley. Under the torch light were two men covered in blood.

Behind them were twenty or thirty members of the commune were chasing them. These people were holding bayonets and only two or three rifles with iron rods, but the momentum of the battle was very strong!

"Catch them and drown them in the Seine!"

"Encircle, encircle it!"

The two escaped people looked up and saw that they were government troops. They burst into tears with excitement, "Save me... We are plainclothes in the police station... We are secret agents... Save us..."

"Shoot! Shoot!" The presidential guard captain gave the order, and dozens of rifles in the guard gathered fire and shot the bullets in his head.

Those members who were chasing never expected that they would encounter such a dense firepower government army here, and they would be defeated in one encounter.

"The enemy's firepower is too strong...retreat!"

The member dragged the bodies of the dead, and led the wounded to run away! The soldiers of the Presidential Guard were about to chase after him, but were stopped by the German company commander.

"They are familiar with the terrain and don't chase... It's too dangerous, protecting the president is important!"

Tier looked at the two blood-covered spies, frowned and asked, "Aren't you spies plainclothes? How could you reveal your target? You were still chased?"

At this moment, the two of them already knew that this was the new French president. They forced themselves to fight and cooperated with the soldiers to bandage the wound while replying, "It was exposed, all of them were exposed, Your Excellency the President... You don't know how terrible these commune thugs infiltrated!"

"One of the commune leaders named Raoulligao sneaked into the police headquarters in the chaos after the defeat of Sedang. He stole a lot of plainclothes files..."

"Sixty percent of the plainclothes net that the French emperor installed in Paris was exposed. Raulligao took the secret file and followed the map and captured one colleague after another..."

"Many people cannot stand the torture and threaten their relatives, and have to surrender to those thugs... This is how our identity is exposed, and it is our colleagues who betray us..."

The German company commander next to him sneered and said, "Didn't you surrender? How do we judge your loyalty?"

"Sir, we don't have to rely on them... First of all, we have no relatives in Paris, and they can't threaten my family!"

"In addition, we have always been responsible for the intelligence outside Paris, and our files are not in the police headquarters in the city... We are betrayed by our own people!"

"We have no benefit in deceiving you. For our hard work, please let us go back to our hometown in the south. We have been exposed and we can no longer help the government..."

Tier waved his hand irritably, "Take them treatment, then send them back, arrange work in their hometown..."

Rubbing the ladder, Yeer looked at the dark street in front of him. This Paris had become a terrifying ghost, as if every step he took would be a demon.

"His Excellency President, please don't move on, this city is too dangerous..."

"No...I still want to see with my own eyes what I lost and keep moving forward!"

This night was unforgettable for Tier'er to forget. He was actually afraid of death and knew the danger. However, the victory or defeat in Paris was related to the bet between him and Xiao Letian. If he lost, it would be a pain that the country could not bear!

Why did you lose? Where did you make mistakes? There must be an answer!

The answer is actually written in the ocean of this people's war. Along the way, the president encountered four small-scale operations. This is the left bank of Paris, which is the strictest area controlled by the government forces.

But here, all the commune soldiers who are omnipresent can continue to raid and launch various surprise attacks!

They sneaked into the government's supply carriages, and snatched away all the carriages with few escorts!

The windows in the darkness were blowing, and you had no idea that bullets would suddenly shoot out of the glass, and countless soldiers died tragically in the sneak attack of the sharpshooter.

Looking up at the night sky, the faint starlight outlines the outline of the building. As dark as you can see countless thin figures shuttle back and forth.

You don't know who they are, nor what kind of secret missions they have.

Even in the sewers on the corners of the street, there are countless children hiding, passing the latest orders!

On the surface, the daytime battle has stopped, but sporadic conflicts and sneak attacks have never stopped. This war has become a mud war that cannot be escaped!

This is how the morale of the military collapsed, and the side that Tier could not see was actually even more terrifying!

The grenade, who had not eaten a bite of rice, drank a lot of red wine, and the drunkenness and hunger mixed together. The tortured soldiers were drowsy but couldn't sleep!

The soldiers leaned against each other, wrapped in blankets, and surrounded by the wooden fence of the military camp. But just when they seemed to be sleeping, a roll of things suddenly stretched out from the gap in the fence.

That roll of things poked the soldier in the ass "Who? Who..."

The soldier was so shocked that he was about to stand up and shout, but when he saw the tender little face, he couldn't shout it out!

A little girl and two little boys are about eleven or twelve years old. She is dressed in a torn manner and her eyes are brighter than stars.

"Uncle Soldier... whisper... shush!"

"This is for you... biscuits... and these are for you..."

What was stuffed into the gap in the fence was a roll of flyers printed by the commune, and another handkerchief wrapped around a dozen biscuits. This was a gift from the child to the soldier uncle.

Innocent children can always soothe people's anger. Several soldiers who woke up surrounded them and lay on the ground with their butts sticking out to eat biscuits with their children!

Of course, those flyers were accepted with a smile!

"Let's go quickly, this is a war, it's too dangerous... Go home and go to your parents!"

"No more...my parents are gone...we are orphans..."

"Mom starved to death while the emperor was still alive... Dad was shot to death in the demonstration..."

The children did not cry, and their tears had already dried up, but the most miserable fate was even more shocking to the heart!

These young soldiers from the south were all stunned. This was the first time they were facing the conflict in Paris with their own eyes, and they began to understand gradually!

Why do these people have to revolution even if they are not afraid of death?

Because they don’t have a revolution, they will die even more!

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