"Give up, don't chase anymore, we've lost the best chance to capture, admit defeat......" It was the scarlet-eyed Pierre who said this, and he frantically threw the paper in front of him into the air, which was densely packed with information that had just been fed back.

The Sherif next to him and several other high-ranking officials of the intelligence department were stupid, and subconsciously took a step back, no one knew if Pierre was crazy.

Pierre was really going crazy, he suddenly found that the half hour he had delayed had caused so many casualties, half of the battalion was disabled, the Besançon City Council was blown up, the Chinese prime minister fled, and the whole situation changed dramatically in just one night.

Pierre couldn't describe his current mood, as deep down in his soul it was as if two little demons were whispering to him.

"You have done nothing wrong, France is wrong to imprison a Chinese politician, it is immoral for the expeditionary force sent by the emperor to burn down the summer palace, everything you do is to atone for France......"

"Fart, don't listen to this devil's fart, you have to remember that you are a Frenchman, the interests of France are higher than a qiē, even if other alien races are dead, you should not have the slightest mercy, this is the law of the jungle......"

Pierre was about to go crazy, and the two voices tortured him collapsed instantly.

"Pierre, you calm down...... What the hell is going on? Why do you want us to give up?" Sharif carefully stroked his back.

Pierre's anger suddenly exploded, he knocked off Sharif's hand and roared angrily, "Damn bureaucrats, telegraph technology has been widely used in the American Civil War, and now the Prussians in the north are desperately laying wires, and what about us......?

"Only sixty kilometers from Besançon to the Swiss border, we have two cavalry battalions to the north, and if we have a well-developed telegraph network, why should we let these cavalrymen explore and guess the location of the Chinese?"

"There are also checkpoints on our border, and now I don't know that a crazy army is approaching them, how can they stop these Chinese soldiers with super combat effectiveness when they are unsuspected?"

"Bureaucrats, all bureaucrats, sooner or later you will destroy France..."

Pierre didn't have any affection at all, and all the high-ranking officials, including Sharif, were blushing one by one. But no one could fight back, because these people were really incompetent, and if it weren't for Pierre's judgment, the French would not have caught Xiao Lotian in Dijon.

It can even be said that even if Xiao Lotian crossed the whole of France, they probably didn't know about it.

However, Pierre has really been away from the intelligence core for too long, he has no idea what these bureaucrats are like now, and the whole of France exudes an air of arrogance, and he has long been unable to listen to criticism.

Sharif looked at the big man behind him with a blue face, he knew that Pierre had offended people again, and quickly scolded angrily, "Shut up... What do you know? If the Empire's intelligence work is not done well, how can we win a Crimean War and an expedition to the East? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense......"

While scolding, he also pushed Pierre hard, pushing him out of the crowd, and when he reached the corner, Sharif lowered his voice and said, "Shut up, what do you know? These big men can listen to your scolding? Don't say anything about the telegram, do you know how many people want to eat such a large project money? Don't make trouble for yourself......"

It took a long time for Pierre to calm down, and as he continued to analyze the information in frustration, Sharif returned to the high-ranking officials and tried to wipe Pierre's ass.

But before he could speak, a bald man in a black dress sneered and spoke, "Sharif, the latest loss statistics have been sent, and this matter is not easy to handle today...... More than 20 people were killed or wounded in the secret police force, six were killed in the explosion of the parliament, and the French army battalion stationed in Besançon, with more than 400 soldiers, was finally counted, and 123 were killed, 82 seriously wounded, and countless minor wounded. ”

"The city council is now in ruins, countless houses have been damaged, and there are no detailed figures on the casualties rate of the citizens, anyway, this massacre caused by the Chinese will definitely shock the whole of Europe......

Immediately after that, another high-ranking official spoke, "Whether it is shocking Europe, I am not interested, but shocking the emperor's majesty is certain, and now we have to think about how to avoid the emperor's wrath......"

Sharif's eyes widened, and he smelled a strong smell of conspiracy: "You guys...... What do you mean?" several high-ranking officials gathered around with a sinister smile, and Sharif's heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

Poor Pierre thought he had been out of seven years of bad luck, but he did not realize that God had not had enough of him, and that another conspiracy had come at him.

"Switzerland... It must be Switzerland, Xiao Letian and they must take this line if they want to escape to Prussia, how should I contact the cavalry battalion...... No, no, no, it doesn't make sense to continue to block Xiao Lotian now, I have to speculate on Xiao Letian's backhand......"

"This terrible Prime Minister of the East is definitely not the kind of person who will kill indiscriminately as soon as his brain is hot, he will not know the strength of France, he actually dares to choose to forcibly break through, then there will definitely be a follow-up...... I have to analyze it, I have to give His Majesty a reference......"

Just as Pierre was racking his brains to serve His Majesty the Emperor, the door was suddenly pushed open, and two tall figures walked in, and without saying a word, the handcuffs were taken out.

"I'm sorry, Monsieur Pierre, please come with us to Paris...... "The two of them pounced like tigers.

In that moment of lightning, Pierre immediately understood that he was going to carry the black cauldron, this group of bastards was too vicious, and they started so quickly.

Pierre was also a soldier, and his skills were still good, but with a wave of his left hand, the wine bottle on the table smashed on the head of a sweaty sweater, and blood splattered everywhere.

Then another elbow struck, and the hard elbow pressed against the chin of another secret policeman, nearly knocking his tongue off.

Pierre was like a mad tiger, and took this opportunity to rush out the door with a whoosh, but unfortunately the strength of one person was too weak, and as soon as he rushed out of the door, he hit him in the nose with a punch.

"Catching him and trying to run away is another crime, resisting arrest...... "Pierre was crushed to ......the floor by four policemen, handcuffed by his hands.

Two wounded plainclothes people in the room rushed out with punches and kicks while covering their wounds, "Bastard, dare to resist arrest, dare to hurt me, you have suffered all the way, you wait to die......"

The fist rained down on Pierre's body, and gradually his consciousness became a little trance.

Outside the small building, the sad Sharif rubbed his red and swollen eyes, smoking silently in the corner, and he blamed himself in his heart, "I'm sorry, I really can't do anything, if I don't agree to them and don't accept their conditions, then even I can't escape their frame......"

"I regret it, I regret it... Why should I recommend you if I knew this, didn't I hurt you? I'm sorry, my friend ......."

In this way, the French ruined the last chance to arrest Xiao Letian, if they didn't do this, with Pierre's talent, even if Xiao Lotian escaped from France, he would have the same chance to be arrested.

After all, France was the first power on the European continent at that time, and it had a very powerful spy network in all countries, as long as there was an excellent organizer like Pierre, even if they couldn't catch Xiao Letian alive, they would have all kinds of ways to assassinate him.

In fact, just a second before Pierre was caught, he had even begun to calculate the feasibility of planting explosives under the train tracks to attack Xiao Lotian's special train. Not to mention, the success rate of this plan in his deduction is quite high.

The French, who have abandoned their martial arts, will sooner or later taste the bitter wine they have brewed.

Time passed minute by minute, and the long night was coming to an end, and Xiao Letian's charging horse team was soon about to meet the outpost where the new army came, and a company of French troops was stationed there, where Dorjee died.

No one in the silent army spoke, but everyone was ready to fight, especially the three of them, Luo Huo, Hyotaro and Noheita, in the darkness they checked their weapons and equipment intuitively, and gradually an invisible murderous aura began to permeate the cavalry.

Xiao Letian really had a new tacit understanding with his army, and when this murderous aura was permeating, he suddenly woke up, "Where have we been, how long have I been asleep......

Long Ye leaned over and whispered, "I'm about to arrive at the border outpost, it's half past five in the morning, and it's already a little dark outside......"

"Shhh...... The bandage tightened a little...... Help me up, how do I feel a little wrong......" Just as Xiao Letian was struggling to look out the window, suddenly Luo Huo outside roared and frightened him.

"Brethren...... Charge... Avenge Dorjee and slaughter these French......"

"Kill..."More than a hundred cavalry howled like wolves, and the war horses instantly accelerated, they dropped Xiao Letian's carriage and rushed straight to the border checkpoint.

"Bastard... Is Luo Huo crazy? Who asked him to issue a slaughter order? When Long Ye goes out, he must not kill innocents indiscriminately...... War is war, we are not madmen who have lost their minds ...

Long Ye didn't say a word, opened the car door and rushed out, and the whole person was like a dragonfly in water, which actually exceeded the speed of the horse's gallop.

"Oh God... Is this Chinese flying? How can he have such speed, is this still human?" Leo's mouth opened wide, almost dislocated.

Paul and Jonas had seen the mysterious Oriental Kung Fu, and they quickly explained to the rare and strange Leo, "That's light gong, it's a magical Chinese martial art, please calm down and ......"

Leo can be calm, but Luo Huo can't be calm, they not only want to avenge Dorjee, but also vent their dissatisfaction with not having a combat mission.

Xiao Hexin and Sima Yun snatched the most arduous task of breaking off, listening to the roar of artillery and the sound of gunfire in the sky, Luo Huo knew very well that these guys must be killing on a large scale.

They're having a good time, but our knives have to be bloody, or I'll be going to say when we get home, 'How many Frenchmen have you killed?'

"Accelerate, accelerate...... Capture this barracks, we send our lords north......" In the midst of a wolf howl, there was chaos in the barracks in the morning light.

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