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Chapter 1080: Every second counts

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Ortrand was a young man of about thirty years old. Perhaps, Prince Louis de Bourbon of Condé was also only thirty years old. It was easy to understand that most of his followers were young nobles.

Young people are passionate, but they are often impulsive and even arrogant. Ortran was very uncomfortable with the fact that the Qin army occupied the Louvre first, and it showed on his face without any concealment.

He wore a knight's sword on his waist, holding the hilt in his hand, standing proudly. He was half a head taller than Yun Teng, and when he looked at Yun Teng, he looked down on him.

"General, I am here to ask you to lead your soldiers to withdraw from the Louvre immediately. Also, please do not harm or hide the people and items inside when you withdraw your troops. Here, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you and your soldiers."

Yun Teng did not seem to be dissatisfied with Ortran's arrogance. He said calmly, "My Lord, please forgive me for being frank. Your subordinates are now like a pile of loose sand, without any organization or discipline. Look at the city of Paris, where there are rape, looting, murder and arson everywhere.

The Louvre is a palace of France. Do you think it is appropriate to allow your undisciplined subordinates to enter the Louvre? In my opinion, it would be a huge disaster and the Louvre is likely to become a ruin.

Therefore, I suggest that you should first clean up your subordinates before taking over the Louvre. Also, have you thought about how to treat your king? This matter is of great importance. This general is involved. I must ask clearly first, otherwise I will not hand him over to you. "

Ortran was somewhat embarrassed by what Yun Teng said. Most of his so-called subordinates were actually lower-class people who were temporarily instigated. He had no ability to stop the rape and looting.

Think about it. These people who are incited are all bitter and resentful. If there is no sweet reward, will they be willing to follow you to fight

Ortrand was embarrassed and said with more dissatisfaction: "General, you should know that how to treat the king and protect the Louvre are our internal affairs in France. You don't need to worry about it. You just need to withdraw with your soldiers. We will take care of the rest."

Yun Teng was a military commander, not a civil servant. Seeing that he had opened a dyeing factory, Yun Teng's face turned cold and he said coldly, "Ortran, right? It's a pity that Prince Condé has a subordinate like you. I gave you the honor but you refused it. Now, get out of here quickly, or I will make you crawl out of here like a dog in front of all the Parisians."

The translator was shocked at first, and when he translated Yun Teng's words, it was Ortrang's turn to stare at him with wide eyes in disbelief. After the meeting, he angrily said: "General, may God forgive you..."

"roll!"

"You... General Yun, you must understand. This is France, this is Paris..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Yun Teng suddenly attacked. With a loud "slap!", he slapped Ortran hard. Ortran screamed and fell to the ground.

The few followers he brought with him just screamed and tried to rush forward, but the Qin army's rifles were already pointed directly at them, frightening them so much that they stood still as if they were under a spell, not daring to move, and sweating coldly.

Yun Teng took advantage of the situation and stepped on Ortran's face. He laughed coldly, "Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you yell at me? Is this France? Is this Paris? Humph... Remember this, wherever the sun and moon shine, wherever the wind and rain come, they are all subjects of the Qin Dynasty. France is nothing! Now, if you want to live, crawl out of here like a dog. If you are not afraid of bullets, just stand up."

Yun Teng moved his feet after he finished speaking, and then gestured slightly. After the translator translated his words, Ortran's followers fell to the ground in fear.

A row of Qin soldiers held their rifles and pointed them coldly. It was obvious that if anyone dared to stand up, these Qin soldiers would immediately open fire.

Ortran's face was red and swollen, like a pig's head. He was a little dizzy from the beating. He moved his mouth with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood with a tooth mixed in it.

Everything happened too suddenly. He, who had been looking down on others, was suddenly stepped on the ground and beaten into a pig's head. To be honest, he felt more shocked than in pain. When he looked at Yun Teng again, the cold murderous look in Yun Teng's eyes made his heart palpitate.

He was about to get up, his buttocks already raised, but he suddenly woke up and looked at the black muzzles of several Qin soldiers' guns, and stopped immediately.

"General, you... no... no no no, God, I don't... mean anything else, I'll crawl... I'll crawl out..."

Yun Teng looked at Ortran with disdain as he began to crawl out in fear. He sneered and said, "After you get out, you'd better bring your troops to attack the Louvre and see if I can kill you all. What a jerk! You don't even know your own weight, and you dare to act arrogantly in front of me!"

Ortran and his followers really crawled out of the Louvre like that. The Fronde outside was shocked when they saw this scene. Many people were angry, but looking at the rows of Qin soldiers with live ammunition in front of the palace gate and the terrifying rockets, no one dared to rush up and die...

Another Fronde leader, Baron Conidi, hurried over and asked Ortran about his experience in entering the palace for negotiations. After listening, he, who was a little more mature and stable, secretly regretted letting Ortran go to negotiate.

Now, under the organization of Willick, the court army has stabilized its rout and even had the ability to fight back to the north bank of the Seine. The bodies of the Fronde had already piled up on the bridge and their fighting spirit had been lost.

At this time, if the killing gods in the Louvre were angered, the two sides would turn from friends to enemies, and the consequences would be disastrous;

As long as the Qin army rushes out of the Louvre, they will be in a pincer attack with Willick. The rioters who were instigated by them last night will probably collapse soon.

Moreover, the Qin army also controls Louis XIV, Queen Mother Anne, Mazarin, and a large number of French nobles. Who can guarantee that the Qin army will not change its attitude and cooperate with Mazarin

As long as the Qin army is willing to do this, I am afraid that Mazarin and Queen Mother Anna will agree to any of the most stringent cooperation conditions.

Thinking of this, Baron Conidi wanted to slap Ortran a few more times.

The situation in Paris is too delicate. It can be said that whoever side the Qin army stands on will have the opportunity to quickly control Paris.

The Qin army still has a good choice. If they choose to continue cooperating with the Fronde, it is hard to say what the Qin army can get. But if they choose to cooperate with Mazarin, they will definitely get a lot of benefits immediately, huge benefits.

Baron Conidi wanted to reverse the unfavorable situation, so he quickly sent someone to show goodwill to the Qin army and expressed his desire to go in and talk to Yun Teng in person.

Yun Teng refused to meet him, and only after Baron Conidi’s repeated requests did he reluctantly meet him.

At this time in the Louvre, the carriages that the French nobles used when they came to the palace for refuge, as well as the original carriages in the palace, had all been requisitioned. Queen Mother Anna and others were moving things in a panic under gunpoint. If they were a little slower, they would be scolded and whips would crack around them. Although they would not necessarily hit them, it was enough to scare these pampered people.

The palace servants and maids trotted along, more efficiently than they usually did when serving the king. As they busied themselves, the priceless treasures were quickly loaded onto the carriage.

Everyone was moving very fast, but Fang Ge still felt it was too slow. This time, they found a gap and had the opportunity to quickly charge into Paris. After all, they were few in number, and it was not easy to take away so many people and property. Besides, no one knew what the situation would be like in the next moment. Would a large group of French troops suddenly come back? Who knew

Also, would this act of looting a country's palace and kidnapping the king anger the whole of France, leading to an attack on the Qin army

At this time, it’s best to run as fast as you can, get on the boat, and rush into the English Channel in one breath. Only then can you breathe a sigh of relief!

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Fang Ge shouted anxiously.

.(To be continued..)

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