Chapter 493: Deweakening
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"Inform Paris about the withdrawal of the Russian Empire and remember to act fast!"
Marshal St. Arnault's urging made Brigadier General Trosch focus all his attention on the matter of "sending a telegram to Paris". With a hint of pain.
"Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch responded quickly, then turned and left.
Just as Brigadier General Trox was about to walk out of the tent, Marshal Saint Arnault's slightly trembling voice appeared in Trox's ear again: "Wait a minute!"
Brigadier General Trox turned to look at Marshal Saint Arnault, his eyes seemed to ask Marshal Saint Arnault what else was going on.
"After sorting out the pile of documents in the second and drawer, send them to Paris as well!" Saint Arnault pointed to the desk and said to Brigadier General Trox.
Brigadier General Trosch strode to the desk, opened the drawer, grabbed all the messy documents in the drawer, and left the tent.
Brigadier General Trosch, who came out of the camp, looked to the south and saw a two-story western-style building on the halfway of a hill more than 200 meters away from the camp, which was the telegraph office of France.
Since the French army was stationed in the Varna area, railways, telegraphs...all equipment in line with the times have all appeared in this location that seems to be fixed in the Middle Ages, which not only provides convenience for France, but also broadens the horizons of the residents of Varna. (Although the residents of Varna don't want to broaden their horizons, they even think the railway is the embodiment of evil)
…
Brigadier General Trosch, who entered the telegraph office, saw that the telegraph office was full of transmitters and wires in the whole room, as well as the staff walking back and forth in the room, and his expression became serious with the atmosphere.
Under the leadership of the telegraph office staff, Brigadier General Trosch entered the second floor of the telegraph office, where he met Major Victor, who was in charge of the telegraph office's telegraph work.
Sitting in the office of the Telegraph Office with his legs on the table, Major Victor quickly put his legs down after seeing the arrival of Brigadier General Trosch, and he did not dare to neglect for a moment and came to Brigadier General Trosch and said respectfully. : "Brigadier General Trosch, why are you here!"
"The commander-in-chief asked me to send a message. The content of the message is as follows: The Russian Imperial Army has now withdrawn to the Principality of the Danube. I hope Paris will know!" Brigadier General Trosch said to Major Victor in a solemn tone.
"The Russian Imperial Army has withdrawn?! So, we can leave!" Major Victor asked Brigadier General Trosch with a smile on his face.
"That's right! The Russian army has indeed retreated!" Brigadier General Trosch nodded and said to Major Victor, and then added: "However, our army's strategic goal has not been achieved! The retreat will take some time. !"
Hearing that the army would stay in Varna for a while, Major Victor had a look of disappointment on his face. He had been in the Varna area for a few months, and he really didn't want to stay here. Everything here was worse than France. a lot.
Looking at Major Viktor's lost expression, Brigadier General Trosch immediately realized that staying in the Varna region for a long time can easily wear down a soldier's fighting spirit. Soldiers who are far away from home but have nothing to do are often at risk of mutiny.
Thinking of this, Brigadier General Trosch immediately changed his attitude and sternly reprimanded: "Major Victor, you are a soldier! Obedience is the duty of a soldier!"
"Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch's scolding made Major Victor shudder, and he hurriedly said to Brigadier General Trosch, "I'll go right away!"
After speaking, Major Victor immediately went to the telegraph room.
"Wait a minute!" Before Major Victor walked out of the office, Brigadier General Trosch's voice appeared in Major Victor's ear.
"Lord Trosch, what other orders do you have!" Major Victor asked Trosch again.
"After sorting these out, send them to Paris as well!" Brigadier General Trosch handed the documents in his hand to Major Victor.
"Yes!" Major Victor, who took the document, entered the room where the telegram was sent and started sending the message. After a while, there was a sound of "dididi" from the telegram room.
Brigadier General Trosch also turned away from the telegraph office.
When Brigadier General Trox came to Marshal St. Arnault again, St. Arnault had already returned to normal without Brigadier General Trox's knowledge.
"How was the telegram sent?" Marshal Saint Arnault, who was sitting in the rocking chair, asked Brigadier General Trox.
"The telegram has been successfully sent! It is expected to arrive in Paris soon!" Brigadier General Trosch responded, and after a moment of hesitation, he continued: "But..."
"But what?" Marshal Saint Arno asked Brigadier General Trox.
"Your Excellency Marshal, I have a discovery that I don't know whether to say it or not!" Brigadier General Trosch said hesitantly to Marshal Saint Arnault.
"If you have something to say, let your fart go!" St. Arnault scolded with a smile, "Anyway, you have been with me for many years! Is there anything you can't say?"
"That's it..." Brigadier General Trosch told Marshal St. Arnault about what he found at the telegraph office.
Marshal Saint Arnault's expression gradually changed from casual to solemn: "You mean that there are signs of weakening morale in the entire French army?"
"I don't dare to say all, at least a large number of people are like this!" Brigadier General Trosch responded to Marshal Saint Arnault: "Marshal, what do you think! You came to an unfamiliar environment, surrounded by a group of people For someone who looks different to you! Will you feel a sense of loneliness, will you want to go home..."
Marshal Saint Arno nodded subconsciously, then patted his forehead and said to himself, "Damn it! How could I forget this!"
I think Marshal St. Arno had experienced this feeling when he was in Algeria. At that time, the raiding force he led almost mutinied because of excessive fear.
Now that he has become the commander-in-chief of an army, he has forgotten about the thing that nearly cost him his life.
"What do you think we should do now?" Marshal Saint Arno asked Brigadier General Trox.
"Your Excellency Marshal, I think the reason why the soldiers have this kind of mentality is because of excessive relaxation!" Brigadier General Trosch put forward his solution to Marshal Saint Arnault confidently: "As long as we Just let the army move again!"
"You mean to hold a military exercise?" Marshal Saint Arnault immediately understood what Brigadier General Trox meant.
"That's right! The military exercise can not only make the troops who have been idle again move, but also improve the mutual cooperation of the troops, so that the troops are always in the best state!" Brigadier General Trox replied to St. Toilet.
"Okay! Just do it!" Marshal St. Arnault pointed to Brigadier General Trox and gave an order: "You immediately send Brigadier General McMahon, the acting commander of the first division, General Bosquet, the commander of the second division, and Paley of the third division. General Sear has all seen here!"
"Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch responded to Marshal Saint Arnault and turned to leave.
About 20 minutes later, two division commanders and an acting division commander appeared in Marshal Saint Arnault's tent.
In the puzzled eyes of the three division commanders, Saint Arnault announced: The French army will hold a military exercise in three days, and all three divisions will participate.
Afterwards, St. Arnault explained the purpose of the exercise to everyone present, and urged them to seize the time to rectify the army to deal with the exercise.
The three who received the order left the Saint Arno Marshal's barracks after inquiring about the location of the exercise and the size of the troops to be dispatched.
Looking at the backs of the three teachers/acting teachers leaving, St. Arno lowered his voice and asked Brigadier General Trosch beside him: "Who do you think will be the last among them!"
After pondering for a moment, Brigadier General Trosch put forward his own thoughts: "I think it should be Brigadier General McMahon!"
"Why? The first division should be the stronger of the three teams!" Marshal Saint Arnault asked back.
"If it is Major General Conrobel commanding the first division, then the last one is really unpredictable, but McMahon..." Trosch spread his hands in the brigadier general and said to Marshal St. Arnault: "Maybe he does have some Talent, but he's just a brigadier general!"
"Yeah! He's just a brigadier general!" Marshal Saint Arno repeated once again.
…
Documents from the Varna region were telegraphed quickly to the port of Marseille, and then immediately to Paris from the port of Marseille.
This epoch-making invention enables the ruler of a country to control all the movements of an army thousands of miles away, realizing the purpose of real-time control of war, and at the same time changing the exchanges between countries on the earth from the original year and month to become the present day and time.
If the railway turns a fragmented market into a whole, and thus enhances the control of the heart (central) over the body (local), then the telegraph completely controls all the nerves of a country, It enables the country to truly and effectively control every piece of land, and nip possible rebellions in the bud.
French Foreign Minister De Ruiz, who worked until midnight, left the minister's office after receiving the good news from the Varna region and rushed towards the Tuileries Palace. He knew that the current emperor was probably He hasn't slept yet, and he is likely to be anxiously waiting for news from the front line in the office.
Departing from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in a carriage, we soon arrived at the Tuileries Palace.
The guard soldiers guarding the gate of the Tuileries Palace saw De Luiz's frame through the gas lamps on both sides of the door, and immediately opened the door and let De Luiz in.
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"Inform Paris about the withdrawal of the Russian Empire and remember to act fast!"
Marshal St. Arnault's urging made Brigadier General Trosch focus all his attention on the matter of "sending a telegram to Paris". With a hint of pain.
"Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch responded quickly, then turned and left.
Just as Brigadier General Trox was about to walk out of the tent, Marshal Saint Arnault's slightly trembling voice appeared in Trox's ear again: "Wait a minute!"
Brigadier General Trox turned to look at Marshal Saint Arnault, his eyes seemed to ask Marshal Saint Arnault what else was going on.
"After sorting out the pile of documents in the second and drawer, send them to Paris as well!" Saint Arnault pointed to the desk and said to Brigadier General Trox.
Brigadier General Trosch strode to the desk, opened the drawer, grabbed all the messy documents in the drawer, and left the tent.
Brigadier General Trosch, who came out of the camp, looked to the south and saw a two-story western-style building on the halfway of a hill more than 200 meters away from the camp, which was the telegraph office of France.
Since the French army was stationed in the Varna area, railways, telegraphs...all equipment in line with the times have all appeared in this location that seems to be fixed in the Middle Ages, which not only provides convenience for France, but also broadens the horizons of the residents of Varna. (Although the residents of Varna don't want to broaden their horizons, they even think the railway is the embodiment of evil)
…
Brigadier General Trosch, who entered the telegraph office, saw that the telegraph office was full of transmitters and wires in the whole room, as well as the staff walking back and forth in the room, and his expression became serious with the atmosphere.
Under the leadership of the telegraph office staff, Brigadier General Trosch entered the second floor of the telegraph office, where he met Major Victor, who was in charge of the telegraph office's telegraph work.
Sitting in the office of the Telegraph Office with his legs on the table, Major Victor quickly put his legs down after seeing the arrival of Brigadier General Trosch, and he did not dare to neglect for a moment and came to Brigadier General Trosch and said respectfully. : "Brigadier General Trosch, why are you here!"
"The commander-in-chief asked me to send a message. The content of the message is as follows: The Russian Imperial Army has now withdrawn to the Principality of the Danube. I hope Paris will know!" Brigadier General Trosch said to Major Victor in a solemn tone.
"The Russian Imperial Army has withdrawn?! So, we can leave!" Major Victor asked Brigadier General Trosch with a smile on his face.
"That's right! The Russian army has indeed retreated!" Brigadier General Trosch nodded and said to Major Victor, and then added: "However, our army's strategic goal has not been achieved! The retreat will take some time. !"
Hearing that the army would stay in Varna for a while, Major Victor had a look of disappointment on his face. He had been in the Varna area for a few months, and he really didn't want to stay here. Everything here was worse than France. a lot.
Looking at Major Viktor's lost expression, Brigadier General Trosch immediately realized that staying in the Varna region for a long time can easily wear down a soldier's fighting spirit. Soldiers who are far away from home but have nothing to do are often at risk of mutiny.
Thinking of this, Brigadier General Trosch immediately changed his attitude and sternly reprimanded: "Major Victor, you are a soldier! Obedience is the duty of a soldier!"
"Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch's scolding made Major Victor shudder, and he hurriedly said to Brigadier General Trosch, "I'll go right away!"
After speaking, Major Victor immediately went to the telegraph room.
"Wait a minute!" Before Major Victor walked out of the office, Brigadier General Trosch's voice appeared in Major Victor's ear.
"Lord Trosch, what other orders do you have!" Major Victor asked Trosch again.
"After sorting these out, send them to Paris as well!" Brigadier General Trosch handed the documents in his hand to Major Victor.
"Yes!" Major Victor, who took the document, entered the room where the telegram was sent and started sending the message. After a while, there was a sound of "dididi" from the telegram room.
Brigadier General Trosch also turned away from the telegraph office.
When Brigadier General Trox came to Marshal St. Arnault again, St. Arnault had already returned to normal without Brigadier General Trox's knowledge.
"How was the telegram sent?" Marshal Saint Arnault, who was sitting in the rocking chair, asked Brigadier General Trox.
"The telegram has been successfully sent! It is expected to arrive in Paris soon!" Brigadier General Trosch responded, and after a moment of hesitation, he continued: "But..."
"But what?" Marshal Saint Arno asked Brigadier General Trox.
"Your Excellency Marshal, I have a discovery that I don't know whether to say it or not!" Brigadier General Trosch said hesitantly to Marshal Saint Arnault.
"If you have something to say, let your fart go!" St. Arnault scolded with a smile, "Anyway, you have been with me for many years! Is there anything you can't say?"
"That's it..." Brigadier General Trosch told Marshal St. Arnault about what he found at the telegraph office.
Marshal Saint Arnault's expression gradually changed from casual to solemn: "You mean that there are signs of weakening morale in the entire French army?"
"I don't dare to say all, at least a large number of people are like this!" Brigadier General Trosch responded to Marshal Saint Arnault: "Marshal, what do you think! You came to an unfamiliar environment, surrounded by a group of people For someone who looks different to you! Will you feel a sense of loneliness, will you want to go home..."
Marshal Saint Arno nodded subconsciously, then patted his forehead and said to himself, "Damn it! How could I forget this!"
I think Marshal St. Arno had experienced this feeling when he was in Algeria. At that time, the raiding force he led almost mutinied because of excessive fear.
Now that he has become the commander-in-chief of an army, he has forgotten about the thing that nearly cost him his life.
"What do you think we should do now?" Marshal Saint Arno asked Brigadier General Trox.
"Your Excellency Marshal, I think the reason why the soldiers have this kind of mentality is because of excessive relaxation!" Brigadier General Trosch put forward his solution to Marshal Saint Arnault confidently: "As long as we Just let the army move again!"
"You mean to hold a military exercise?" Marshal Saint Arnault immediately understood what Brigadier General Trox meant.
"That's right! The military exercise can not only make the troops who have been idle again move, but also improve the mutual cooperation of the troops, so that the troops are always in the best state!" Brigadier General Trox replied to St. Toilet.
"Okay! Just do it!" Marshal St. Arnault pointed to Brigadier General Trox and gave an order: "You immediately send Brigadier General McMahon, the acting commander of the first division, General Bosquet, the commander of the second division, and Paley of the third division. General Sear has all seen here!"
"Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch responded to Marshal Saint Arnault and turned to leave.
About 20 minutes later, two division commanders and an acting division commander appeared in Marshal Saint Arnault's tent.
In the puzzled eyes of the three division commanders, Saint Arnault announced: The French army will hold a military exercise in three days, and all three divisions will participate.
Afterwards, St. Arnault explained the purpose of the exercise to everyone present, and urged them to seize the time to rectify the army to deal with the exercise.
The three who received the order left the Saint Arno Marshal's barracks after inquiring about the location of the exercise and the size of the troops to be dispatched.
Looking at the backs of the three teachers/acting teachers leaving, St. Arno lowered his voice and asked Brigadier General Trosch beside him: "Who do you think will be the last among them!"
After pondering for a moment, Brigadier General Trosch put forward his own thoughts: "I think it should be Brigadier General McMahon!"
"Why? The first division should be the stronger of the three teams!" Marshal Saint Arnault asked back.
"If it is Major General Conrobel commanding the first division, then the last one is really unpredictable, but McMahon..." Trosch spread his hands in the brigadier general and said to Marshal St. Arnault: "Maybe he does have some Talent, but he's just a brigadier general!"
"Yeah! He's just a brigadier general!" Marshal Saint Arno repeated once again.
…
Documents from the Varna region were telegraphed quickly to the port of Marseille, and then immediately to Paris from the port of Marseille.
This epoch-making invention enables the ruler of a country to control all the movements of an army thousands of miles away, realizing the purpose of real-time control of war, and at the same time changing the exchanges between countries on the earth from the original year and month to become the present day and time.
If the railway turns a fragmented market into a whole, and thus enhances the control of the heart (central) over the body (local), then the telegraph completely controls all the nerves of a country, It enables the country to truly and effectively control every piece of land, and nip possible rebellions in the bud.
French Foreign Minister De Ruiz, who worked until midnight, left the minister's office after receiving the good news from the Varna region and rushed towards the Tuileries Palace. He knew that the current emperor was probably He hasn't slept yet, and he is likely to be anxiously waiting for news from the front line in the office.
Departing from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in a carriage, we soon arrived at the Tuileries Palace.
The guard soldiers guarding the gate of the Tuileries Palace saw De Luiz's frame through the gas lamps on both sides of the door, and immediately opened the door and let De Luiz in.
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"Inform Paris about the withdrawal of the Russian Empire and remember to act fast!"Marshal St. Arnault's urging made Brigadier General Trosch focus all his attention on the matter of "sending a telegram to Paris". With a hint of pain."Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch responded quickly, then turned and left.Just as Brigadier General Trox was about to walk out of the tent, Marshal Saint Arnault's slightly trembling voice appeared in Trox's ear again: "Wait a minute!"Brigadier General Trox turned to look at Marshal Saint Arnault, his eyes seemed to ask Marshal Saint Arnault what else was going on."After sorting out the pile of documents in the second and drawer, send them to Paris as well!" Saint Arnault pointed to the desk and said to Brigadier General Trox.Brigadier General Trosch strode to the desk, opened the drawer, grabbed all the messy documents in the drawer, and left the tent.Brigadier General Trosch, who came out of the camp, looked to the south and saw a two-story western-style building on the halfway of a hill more than 200 meters away from the camp, which was the telegraph office of France.Since the French army was stationed in the Varna area, railways, telegraphs...all equipment in line with the times have all appeared in this location that seems to be fixed in the Middle Ages, which not only provides convenience for France, but also broadens the horizons of the residents of Varna. Although the residents of Varna don't want to broaden their horizons, they even think the railway is the embodiment of evilBrigadier General Trosch, who entered the telegraph office, saw that the telegraph office was full of transmitters and wires in the whole room, as well as the staff walking back and forth in the room, and his expression became serious with the atmosphere.Under the leadership of the telegraph office staff, Brigadier General Trosch entered the second floor of the telegraph office, where he met Major Victor, who was in charge of the telegraph office's telegraph work.Sitting in the office of the Telegraph Office with his legs on the table, Major Victor quickly put his legs down after seeing the arrival of Brigadier General Trosch, and he did not dare to neglect for a moment and came to Brigadier General Trosch and said respectfully. : "Brigadier General Trosch, why are you here!""The commander-in-chief asked me to send a message. The content of the message is as follows: The Russian Imperial Army has now withdrawn to the Principality of the Danube. I hope Paris will know!" Brigadier General Trosch said to Major Victor in a solemn tone."The Russian Imperial Army has withdrawn?! So, we can leave!" Major Victor asked Brigadier General Trosch with a smile on his face."That's right! The Russian army has indeed retreated!" Brigadier General Trosch nodded and said to Major Victor, and then added: "However, our army's strategic goal has not been achieved! The retreat will take some time. !"Hearing that the army would stay in Varna for a while, Major Victor had a look of disappointment on his face. He had been in the Varna area for a few months, and he really didn't want to stay here. Everything here was worse than France. a lot.Looking at Major Viktor's lost expression, Brigadier General Trosch immediately realized that staying in the Varna region for a long time can easily wear down a soldier's fighting spirit. Soldiers who are far away from home but have nothing to do are often at risk of mutiny.Thinking of this, Brigadier General Trosch immediately changed his attitude and sternly reprimanded: "Major Victor, you are a soldier! Obedience is the duty of a soldier!""Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch's scolding made Major Victor shudder, and he hurriedly said to Brigadier General Trosch, "I'll go right away!"After speaking, Major Victor immediately went to the telegraph room."Wait a minute!" Before Major Victor walked out of the office, Brigadier General Trosch's voice appeared in Major Victor's ear."Lord Trosch, what other orders do you have!" Major Victor asked Trosch again."After sorting these out, send them to Paris as well!" Brigadier General Trosch handed the documents in his hand to Major Victor."Yes!" Major Victor, who took the document, entered the room where the telegram was sent and started sending the message. After a while, there was a sound of "dididi" from the telegram room.Brigadier General Trosch also turned away from the telegraph office.When Brigadier General Trox came to Marshal St. Arnault again, St. Arnault had already returned to normal without Brigadier General Trox's knowledge."How was the telegram sent?" Marshal Saint Arnault, who was sitting in the rocking chair, asked Brigadier General Trox."The telegram has been successfully sent! It is expected to arrive in Paris soon!" Brigadier General Trosch responded, and after a moment of hesitation, he continued: "But...""But what?" Marshal Saint Arno asked Brigadier General Trox."Your Excellency Marshal, I have a discovery that I don't know whether to say it or not!" Brigadier General Trosch said hesitantly to Marshal Saint Arnault."If you have something to say, let your fart go!" St. Arnault scolded with a smile, "Anyway, you have been with me for many years! Is there anything you can't say?""That's it..." Brigadier General Trosch told Marshal St. Arnault about what he found at the telegraph office.Marshal Saint Arnault's expression gradually changed from casual to solemn: "You mean that there are signs of weakening morale in the entire French army?""I don't dare to say all, at least a large number of people are like this!" Brigadier General Trosch responded to Marshal Saint Arnault: "Marshal, what do you think! You came to an unfamiliar environment, surrounded by a group of people For someone who looks different to you! Will you feel a sense of loneliness, will you want to go home..."Marshal Saint Arno nodded subconsciously, then patted his forehead and said to himself, "Damn it! How could I forget this!"I think Marshal St. Arno had experienced this feeling when he was in Algeria. At that time, the raiding force he led almost mutinied because of excessive fear.Now that he has become the commander-in-chief of an army, he has forgotten about the thing that nearly cost him his life."What do you think we should do now?" Marshal Saint Arno asked Brigadier General Trox."Your Excellency Marshal, I think the reason why the soldiers have this kind of mentality is because of excessive relaxation!" Brigadier General Trosch put forward his solution to Marshal Saint Arnault confidently: "As long as we Just let the army move again!""You mean to hold a military exercise?" Marshal Saint Arnault immediately understood what Brigadier General Trox meant."That's right! The military exercise can not only make the troops who have been idle again move, but also improve the mutual cooperation of the troops, so that the troops are always in the best state!" Brigadier General Trox replied to St. Toilet."Okay! Just do it!" Marshal St. Arnault pointed to Brigadier General Trox and gave an order: "You immediately send Brigadier General McMahon, the acting commander of the first division, General Bosquet, the commander of the second division, and Paley of the third division. General Sear has all seen here!""Yes!" Brigadier General Trosch responded to Marshal Saint Arnault and turned to leave.About 20 minutes later, two division commanders and an acting division commander appeared in Marshal Saint Arnault's tent.In the puzzled eyes of the three division commanders, Saint Arnault announced: The French army will hold a military exercise in three days, and all three divisions will participate.Afterwards, St. Arnault explained the purpose of the exercise to everyone present, and urged them to seize the time to rectify the army to deal with the exercise.The three who received the order left the Saint Arno Marshal's barracks after inquiring about the location of the exercise and the size of the troops to be dispatched.Looking at the backs of the three teachers/acting teachers leaving, St. Arno lowered his voice and asked Brigadier General Trosch beside him: "Who do you think will be the last among them!"After pondering for a moment, Brigadier General Trosch put forward his own thoughts: "I think it should be Brigadier General McMahon!""Why? The first division should be the stronger of the three teams!" Marshal Saint Arnault asked back."If it is Major General Conrobel commanding the first division, then the last one is really unpredictable, but McMahon..." Trosch spread his hands in the brigadier general and said to Marshal St. Arnault: "Maybe he does have some Talent, but he's just a brigadier general!""Yeah! He's just a brigadier general!" Marshal Saint Arno repeated once again.Documents from the Varna region were telegraphed quickly to the port of Marseille, and then immediately to Paris from the port of Marseille.This epoch-making invention enables the ruler of a country to control all the movements of an army thousands of miles away, realizing the purpose of real-time control of war, and at the same time changing the exchanges between countries on the earth from the original year and month to become the present day and time.If the railway turns a fragmented market into a whole, and thus enhances the control of the heart central over the body local, then the telegraph completely controls all the nerves of a country, It enables the country to truly and effectively control every piece of land, and nip possible rebellions in the bud.French Foreign Minister De Ruiz, who worked until midnight, left the minister's office after receiving the good news from the Varna region and rushed towards the Tuileries Palace. He knew that the current emperor was probably He hasn't slept yet, and he is likely to be anxiously waiting for news from the front line in the office.Departing from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in a carriage, we soon arrived at the Tuileries Palace.The guard soldiers guarding the gate of the Tuileries Palace saw De Luiz's frame through the gas lamps on both sides of the door, and immediately opened the door and let De Luiz in.https://Genius remembers the address of this site in one second: . Lewen Novel Network mobile version reading website:
