Chapter 1405 "Creativity"

  Many people will hardly see each other after graduation, but Napoleon’s classmates often appear in the first ruling “court”.

When Georgiana wanted to find a doctor at the ball, she first ran into Colonel Lorrisdon. He was Napoleon’s classmate at the Brienne Military Academy. After learning about Georgiana’s intentions, he called a man named Sha Than the younger doctor.

  This doctor used to go to Egypt with Napoleon. He was very good at surgery, but his medicine box was in the dormitory. Georgiana immediately asked him to fetch it, and then went to find the two duel men.

  Lyon experienced riots and siege during the Great Revolution. The ensuing violent suppression reduced 150,000 residents by one-third, many enterprises and factories in the city were destroyed, and the city became empty.

  However, Lyon is indeed an economic city. There are a lot of cheap labor in the countryside. The simple work of imitating silk thread is given to the countryside near Lyon, while the city retains the more technically demanding weaving process and jacquard machines.

  Jacquard machine allows silk not only to obtain different patterns by printing and dyeing, but also to combine different colors of silk threads during weaving.

Italy also has silk weaving industry, but Italian craftsmen imitated Lyon's silk samples, almost reaching the vivid water products, but when the imitation products are on the market, the colors and colors in the eyes of fashionable customers are outdated and can no longer be used as high-end clothing. Up.

  The barracks have walls, so you can't get in and out at will, not to mention there are so many sentinels. Under the guidance of a lieutenant, Georgiana found them on the edge of a bush.

  Two former comrades-in-arms are now likely to draw their swords at any time like enemies. Although William Pitt Jr. also fought with people because of political disagreements, they all shot in the sky. These two generals would not be so "wise."

   "Are you married?" Georgiana asked from a distance.

  The two generals staring at each other turned their attention to her together.

  "I haven't stayed in France for long, but I understand what it means to orphans and widows if the family loses a male owner in such a country."

  "Are you going to stop us from fighting?" General Renier said.

   "No, dueling is also a way to solve problems. I'm just reminding you not to fight on impulse." Georgiana said calmly, "Think about your wife, children, and parents before you start."

  "He started first." Renier pointed to Destein and said, "After General Kleber died, he would not cooperate with us."

   "You are like an obedient dog. Maynu asks you to do whatever you want." Destein said sarcastically, "How many people do you have left?"

   "That's because you don't cooperate!"

   "Do you think I am your bed partner? Do you still want to cooperate with you?" Destein said with irony.

"If you die, I will help you take care of your widow." Georgian said calmly. "I will tell your wife the truth. She could have seen her living husband, but for some special reasons she could only receive it. His corpse."

   Destein glared at Georgiana.

  At this moment, Dr. Shabby ran from a distance carrying his toolbox.

   "You fight." Georgian said leisurely, "I have found the doctor, and he will do his best to save your lives."

   "No need," Renier said coldly.

   "I don't need it either." Destein said.

   "Whatever you want." Georgiana spread her hands indifferently. "There are so many men in this world who are headstrong and irresponsible."

   "What do you know!" Renier yelled irritably.

   "I think from the perspective of your widow. There are many things worse than death in this world. I think it's hard to understand for you, isn't it?" Georgiana smiled sarcastically.

   "Can you give me an example?" Destein said.

"I used to be a school teacher. My job was to take care of the plants in the greenhouse and teach the children how to collect and take care of them. At that time, I was very simple. Even if there are occasional fights with children, I can easily pull them away. Mine The students have also duels, but it’s not the fatal one. My student won, so I gave him a coconut-flavored ice cream, but neither of you won’t be rewarded.”

   "Go away," Destein said.

"Who will be your witness if I leave?" Georgian asked. "This is a civilized society, not the desert of Egypt. If there is no evidence to prove that you died in a duel, then no matter what you are alive, you will face allegations of murder, or do you think The commander-in-chief will protect you?"

   "You can watch if you want." Destein drew the sword out.

   "No wonder you will lose the war." Georgiana muttered, "Everyone thinks that they are a genius and can achieve the same record as the commander-in-chief."

   "What did you say!" Destein roared.

"The Turks are not afraid of you, but Napoleon Bonaparte. If a person doesn't even have the courage to fight against each other, then he will run away. Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Georgiana drew the sword from the waist of Lieutenant. Came out.

  She didn’t plan to actually use the sword, her goal was the ring in her hand.

  In addition to Neville's fall from upstairs to awaken her magical powers, Georgiana has a judgment that only death can force her potential, and she needs to master the power of the ring.

   "I don't beat women." Destein said.

"You are not afraid to do anything to me because I am a woman, but because you are afraid of Napoleon. You are afraid that if you accidentally kill me, I don't know how he will get revenge. Those Mamluks are the same as you. Just be restrained, and then I have an incredible record!" Georgiana carried the sword and circled Destein. "I think the record you reported is false, fictitious, and impossible for humans to achieve."

  Destein looked at Georgiana with bloodshot eyes.

  She was not afraid, and she was not Irene, she would be afraid of a Muggle man.

  She suddenly understood why Napoleon didn’t untie her fetters. He wanted to turn her into a Muggle woman and forget what it was like to be a witch.

  She missed her magic wand so much at the moment, but it was useless to hold it.

  Otherwise, dealing with this Muggle is very simple, a floating spell can make him **** in fright.

  The spell of the floating spell is that the caster makes it float. She must believe that she has such a magical power instead of thinking that it is some kind of "magic" like a Muggle.

  Napoleon hoped that she was afraid of him. After being dominated by fear, he could drive her to do whatever he wanted her to do.

  "Have you killed a prisoner?" Georgiana asked, "Because it was an order from Napoleon, you did it."

   "I will obey the general's orders, but I don't think the enemy will listen to him." Destein looked at Georgian warily.

"You are the first army to reach that land. Mamluk will fight against Genghis Khan's army, but I have never seen your square formation. Their style of play is very primitive. If it were me, I would use other methods. ."

   "What strategy?"

  "Ignore you, you come from a long distance without supplies, so you can only make a quick fight, or wait for the sandstorm to blow, and use the sand as a cover. If you can't aim the gun in your hand, it is not a threat."

   "You think fighting is that simple."

  Georgiana looked at "God of War".

  "This is the characteristic of Turkic people. They are not flexible."

   "I think they are very ‘flexible’." Napoleoni put his arms around his chest and told her very seriously, "They are very skilled at fighting on horseback."

"Don't be afraid of your British commander, coupled with the highly qualified Mamluks and flexible tactics. This is the reason why Maynu lost the battle." She said with some arrogance, "Maynu won diplomacy for you. Advantage, because General Maynu joined the local religion, the local talents did not doubt the sincerity of the French, did they?"

  Napoleon laughed, "We occupied Alexandria at the time."

   "They can harass your supply lines or cut off your water supply."

   "You see, this is the Englishman." Napoleon teased, "Mamluk will choose to confront us head-on on the battlefield, not thinking about starving us to death."

   "When you besieged the city of St. Acre..."

   "Enough." Napoleon interrupted her with dignity, and then he looked at Destein, who slowly lowered his head under his gaze.

"You heard what she said, there are many things worse than death in this world, so I give opium wine to those who are infected with the plague." Napoleon said in a low voice, "I don't care what other people say I am cruel. At least they died in the illusion of the kingdom of heaven. It is the living people of us who are suffering. Are you experiencing it now?"

   "I want revenge!" General Destein roared, "For Kleber!"

"You have to wait for the time to come, but before that, you have to learn to be patient." Georgian said calmly. "A woman's job is not only to do housework, but also to teach her children. Whether it is choosing revenge or choosing forgiveness is a hard way, General , You won’t have such troubles when you die, but your wife wants to teach your son who he wants to avenge? General Renier?"

   Destein looked at Renier, tears in his eyes.

  Renier looked at him calmly.

"I have always felt that boys cannot be defenseless and cannot use force. Only the victor is qualified to choose the qualifications of kindness, and the weak have no chance. Now the doctor is here, as long as he is not fatally injured, he can save you. You can hit whatever you want, and I will communicate with you when your mind is clear."

   "What do you think?" Napoleon asked in cooperation.

  Destein spat on the ground.

  Renier also drew out the sword.

   "It's barbaric." She said lightly, and walked behind Napoleon to witness the duel between the two.

  Under the moonlight of the last quarter of the moon, two French generals in gorgeous military uniforms danced a dance of death. This scene looks very dreamy, it doesn't seem to be real.

  (End of this chapter)