Chapter 134. Summons Dragoons! (On the shelves in the early hours of tomorrow night!) )

The light of the fire on the candlestick lit up slightly, dispelling the wisps of chill that seeped through the cracks in the door at night, and forcing the minions of the night back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The long, dark red wooden table was filled with papers and dossiers, most of which were executive orders waiting to be signed.

Although the Minister of War, the Admiralty, and the Chancellor of the Exchequer all had suitable candidates, the Minister of Justice and the most important Chief Minister in the position of Chancellor were still vacant, so Chopin's work was still quite hard, after all, the dictatorship of the monarchy meant the dictatorship of the monarchy, and only with the consent of the king, could the policies be implemented.

When the little and cute maid behind him changed the candles on the candlestick for the third time, Chopin had already finished all the paperwork.

Although it was late at night, he could barely make out the outline of Paris by looking out of his office, illuminated by the countless torches and candlesticks.

This city, though not huge, is absolutely delicate and magnificent, and has been the focus of countless people since ancient Roman times, whether it is the Gauls, the Romans, or the Germanic peoples who occupy it today.

After the precipitation of the Middle Ages, French art can be said to be a fusion of thousands of essences, although this city is not a huge city, but it always reveals a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

With its towering minarets, pointed arches, large windows, pointed vaults, flying buttresses, and slender columns, these Gothic buildings, which were very Catholic in the middle and late Middle Ages, made the whole of Paris look more majestic and magnificent, and people could not help but have a strong sense of awe.

In another world, in this era of the endless ocean of Drifting Island, with the construction of the city's residents, the city is undergoing new changes every day.

A large number of stones of all kinds were transported to the walls around Paris, which were already thick and strong, and were constantly being cast and raised.

The moat outside the city has also begun to expand and dig deeper, and the water flowing from the spring is also continuously poured into it.

The whole of Paris is developing in a better direction, but the invisible haze is also slowly enveloping, silent, swallowing everything.

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In the second month after entering the summer, the raindrops seem to be unable to bear the loneliness of staying in the sky, and then meet together and fall to the world.

Chopin stood in front of the window, looking out at the hazy Paris, the wind carrying the rain and drifting down from the sky. The silky drizzle fell like a curtain of beads, falling between heaven and earth, blurring the whole world.

The peaks farther afield, obscured by the fluttering mist, loomed and erratic.

Thanks to the effective drainage measures in the city, the countless scattered raindrops did not accumulate into piles of water, but flowed into the sewers of the city, and finally all converged into the canine river.

Over the past few days of construction and construction, countless drifting dust has made the whole city of Paris look like a gray photo, and with the fluttering raindrops like catkins, the dirt that originally accumulated on the houses and land has also been cleaned, and the whole city has been renewed.

Taking a sip of coffee, the warm aroma of bitterness and sweetness instantly spread in his mouth.

"So, the other party wants to burn down the granary."

Using a small silver spoon to add two pieces of sugar to the one-eared ceramic cup, Chopin stirred it as he asked Kit behind him.

Although the other party is the Minister of War, he still reports to Chopin for emergencies like this.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Modri took advantage of the darkness of the night to sneak up next to the granary, wanting to take the opportunity to burn the food in the granary to take revenge on us. Fortunately, it was discovered by the Imperial soldiers on the sidelines, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable. ”

When he said this, Kit's face couldn't help but be shocked.

"Revenge? Revenge on us what? ”

Chopin raised his eyebrows and asked in some surprise.

After half a ring, he was also a little speechless when he learned the ins and outs of the matter from Kitt's mouth, but the contradictions and conflicts between different classes were also expected by him.

Originally, those nobles on Viscount Ariel's Drifting Island did not have the power of the past as an umbrella, how could those civilians who had been oppressed before be afraid of them anymore.

"By the way, Your Majesty, what should we do with that guy named Modri?"

"Kill it, I don't need such nobles in my territory."

There are not many of these down-and-out nobles now, and if one dies or one less, the less trouble they will cause.

"By the way, and the civilians who taught Modri a lesson before, they should also be warned."

"Understood, Your Majesty."

When Kit withdrew from the room, Chopin was once again in deep thought, and now the civilians on Drift Island had only brought in 3,000 people, less than half of the total population on Viscount Rare's Drifting Island, so there was such and such trouble.

And once the entire population migrates, all kinds of disputes, frictions, and troubles will ensue, but whether it is spearmen, guards cavalry, or other branches of his troops, let them kill the enemy naturally have nothing to say, but let them deal with such similar incidents, but it is obviously a little inadequate.

After thinking about it for a while, a whole new class of troops also jumped into Chopin's mind - dragoons.

The French dragoons, as a medium cavalry, were surrounded by brilliant cuirassiers, musketeers, grenadiers, and hussars, so the light was not so dazzling.

During the Napoleonic era, dragoons were often used in conjunction with cuirassiers, and the dragoons showed their most brilliant brilliance at the Battle of Eylau.

At the beginning of the war, the French army was unfavorable, but in the end it was the cavalry that turned the tide.

After the engagement, the dragoons quickly outflanked the flanks and eliminated the Cossack cavalry that had opened the way for the Russians, and then the French cavalry group broke through the two Russian lines in one fell swoop, penetrating deep into the enemy's hinterland.

At the critical moment, the French Guards cavalry rushed to the scene, and the Guards Grenadier Cavalry entered and exited the Russian army three times and three times, completely disrupting the formation of the Russian army, and then the cuirassier group took advantage of the situation to counterattack, and finally defeated the Russian army, and then pursued all the way to Koenigsberg.

What really achieved this battle was the prestige of the French Empire's cuirassiers, but without the silent efforts of those dragoons, the cuirassiers might not have been able to shine.

PS : Finally found the feeling!