975 April 28, twenty-three years, sunny
In April of the 23rd year of the New Calendar, the Asian Army was officially renamed the United Army and began to launch a final general attack on France in the northwest.
There was no resistance along the way. Many defenders in many places even raised their white flags and surrendered voluntarily when they saw the coalition army arrive.
The coalition forces advanced rapidly, and the longest resistance to the coalition was the Loire, Rhone, Garonn, Seine and other major rivers in France.
A few days before the arrival of the United Army in Paris, which was originally the center of European public opinion, local newspaper media issued a very passionate declaration of resistance and called on local people to rise up and resist. The title of the newspaper wrote in the firmest tone, "We must let the rotten demons from the East sleep in France."
Just one day later, a line of big words was once again written on the same newspaper in the same newspaper, "The man-eating Eastern Demon is coming towards us with its army."
The title later changed from "the man-eating Eastern Demon" to "the invincible United Army". When the United Army arrived one hundred and twenty kilometers outside the city of Paris, the newspaper printed five thousand newspapers, with the most pious tone and the most eye-catching Chinese printed "Welcome the great Eastern Emperor and his heroic United Kingdom army to his faithful Paris."
All newspapers were actually placed in Song Beiyun's hands as soon as possible. After seeing a long name change in the newspaper, Song Beiyun, who was sitting in a tent to rest, couldn't help but ask what was going on with the French?
And that night, the mayor of Paris came to Song Beiyun in person, and he assured Song Beiyun that Paris would welcome the United Army and the great Song with the highest etiquette, and offer him fine wine, food and beauty.
Song Beiyun's expression at that time was really the whole time when the old man looked at his phone. Is this the legendary great France right? But it was really interesting. If they resisted desperately like Berlin and even fought to the last soldier, it would really make people look up to it. However, before the battle was fought, Paris had already prepared fine wine, food and beauties.
As a typical oriental thinking Song Beiyun, this is actually not easy to understand. How... how can it be like this? It is like this...
Song Beiyun remembered that he had read several posts about France during World War II. At that time, he thought it was a joke, but now it seems that this is not a joke at all but a traditional art.
It seems that after the war, those Parisian women who were given out by French men as gifts were bullied by men from their own country so that no one was like.
This nation is really worth studying...
Three days later, the United Army entered Paris. The local Parisian soldiers took the initiative to disarm and lined up to welcome him three hours before their arrival. Song Beiyun, who was sitting in the carriage, felt incredible when he saw the welcome team that appeared from 30 kilometers away...
When he entered the city, he was immediately treated like an emperor. Even the Cape Dynasty emperor Robert II, who once controlled France, came out to greet Song Beiyun in person.
Magical...
Just this Robert II, he was probably the only emperor in the world who actively surrendered to two time travelers and lived safely. It was really not easy.
But that's right. With him like this, it's probably difficult to die. A real man can bend and stretch his mind to be considered as practicing.
His Majesty the French Emperor personally opened the carriage door for leaders from the East, laid carpets for him and even guided him personally, and made humility to the extreme.
But fortunately, Song Beiyun is a man who is arrogant but his biggest advantage is that he will not over-inflate, because the fixed number of heaven is there, and if a person is too full, he will be struck by lightning. Doer is a typical example.
Therefore, Song Beiyun did not enjoy the compliment and obedience of the French emperor. Instead, he took the initiative to ask him not to do that, and claimed that he had brought new European strategies and came here not to conquer but to build a better Europe.
Countless people on the streets of Paris wanted to see the appearance of this oriental demon, because in the propaganda poster, the oriental demon has a devil's horns and terrifying red skin, and the burning hexagrams on his forehead and even his pupils are strange like goats.
But when they really saw this Eastern demon, they found that he was a tall, handsome and noble middle-aged handsome uncle. His clothes were not gorgeous, but his heroic temperament compared Robert II next to him without a trace. The new leather shoes on his feet also looked very fashionable, as well as his clean nails, fair skin, and especially his tall figure of 1.8 meters tall, conquered this city with romantic inside.
When he stood there, he was like a great hero, very much like Apollo in Homer's Epic. He was happy, smart, and had a sunny temperament. As long as he put a crown on his head woven with the branches and leaves of laurels, love trees, olive trees or water lilies, he was the real Apollo projection on earth.
The welcome did not last long, and then he was arranged in the newly built Palace of Fontainebleau, a brand new palace that took thirteen years to be built. Even though the whole of Europe was in war, the architectural plan of this palace was not delayed.
It is luxurious, magnificent, bright, beautiful, and all the beautiful words on earth can be used to describe its beauty, and this beauty can be used to complement this god from the East.
This is the original words of the former French emperor. If Song Beiyun himself uttered half of the word, he would be thunderous.
Sitting on the sofa surrounded by deer skin, Song Beiyun adjusted his comfortable sitting position, picked up an orange-flavored drink called "Capo" brought from Persia and took a sip, and then said to Yang Wenguang: "Damn this Frenchman, you can enjoy it."
"That's not." Yang Wenguang has also changed into light casual clothes and sat on the sofa opposite, half sitting and half lying. This has made his waist pain stretch out due to years of battles: "To be honest, just the luxury here is to be placed on our side, the emperor must leave a terrified forever."
"That's not the case, but it's true that I can't get a good reputation." Song Beiyun took off his shoes and lay on the sofa: "Where has Boer retreated now?"
"They are now stuck by the sea and will soon be in the fight with us."
"Yeah, press them to death."
Song Beiyun once said that he would chase the flag wherever he ran, and would never let him go. No matter how awesome the Door is, he would be just a grasshopper after autumn and Xiang Yu on the riverside. If there is no big problem, the Eurasian War will be completely over before June this year, and the next thing is to cut out a new border for Europe by cutting cake.
Yes, Chinese people like to be horizontal and vertical, and do not maliciously divide the border line. They just cut according to typical oriental aesthetics. After all, the total area will not change much, and everyone has discussed this kind of thing. After all, Song Beiyun is not a demon.
"Master, where do you think the venue for the meeting is better?"
"Just Paris." Song Beiyun smiled and said, "The Paris Peace Conference sounds quite interesting."
"Okay, I'll go and do this now." Yang Wenguang took a blanket and covered it with his body: "But I have to sleep for a while first. I haven't slept for a few good nights in the past few years."
In fact, the war has reached this point and can basically be announced to be over. There are about 100,000 trapped beasts on the coast, and these people can't get up at all.
Soon, May came. Song Beiyun, who had lived in Paris for almost ten days, finally met with representatives of all parties who came here.
As for his proposal to hold a peace meeting in Paris, there was no objection. After all, he is the most powerful person in Eurasia now. He said that he is in Paris. Even if he said that everyone can discuss it, the discussion will be discussed. Who can cause trouble for him? It is really if he is unhappy one day, he may not be happy for the rest of his life.
The main general direction of the Paris Peace Conference is the issue of reconstruction work and re-division of borders after the Asian and European War, and of course the development of the plan to reopen the Silk Road in the Eurasian continent and the most important future plan to reopen the Silk Road.
This is something that everyone is looking forward to, because Europe is European Europe, they have been ruled by terror for too long and urgently need a brand new order to start over.
Before the formal signing of the peace treaty, all forces had already met and started discussing the issue of how to re-dividing the territory.
The plan proposed by Song Beiyun was on the table, and he also put forward relevant opinions, but there are problems, that is, once divided in this way, some places... will become very strange.
For example, in France, Spain and Germany, there will be situations where there are several main ethnic groups, several cultures, and several languages in a country at the same time. Culture and nationality are neither compatible nor divided.
This division obviously makes people feel something is wrong, but no one can tell what is wrong. On the contrary, if we follow the original division result, there will always be people who protest because of the loss of interests.
"That's all my issues. Who agrees and who opposes?" Song Beiyun clicked the table, raised his eyelids and asked, "If you object, raise your hand and let me see?"
None of the diplomats sent by various countries in the audience raised their hands, which was equivalent to disguised recognition of Song Beiyun's staggered regional division.
By the way, he also divided Africa into this way.
As for Africa, that place doesn’t matter. It looks pretty good when you divide it, but with Europe, it seems that everyone’s throat is blocked. It’s better to swallow it than to vomit it out.
But if we don’t share this way, there will always be some annoying countries that jump out and sway, so now all European foreign ministers don’t seem to be so pleasing to each other, and everyone seems to be owing money on the other side.
At this moment, Dole also received news from the Paris Peace Conference. He even knew the specific content of the Paris Peace Conference. Although he didn't know why the waste intelligence personnel under his command could get these confidential information, he got it.
When he saw the division of Europe inside, he sat in the castle by the sea, crushed a glass with his trembling hands, and cursed Song Beiyun in the most vicious words in his mouth.
But he had no way to stop it, just like Gu Weijun had no way to stop Shandong from being ceded to Japan.
He loves his hometown fanatically, and Europe should be powerful!
At this moment, he suddenly handed over another letter of information and another letter. The letter was actually given to him by Song Beiyun. After he opened the letter, there was only one sentence on it: It's time to take off his glasses.
After seeing this sentence, Dole was confused and pondered over and over again, but there was no information available. But in the subsequent information, he saw the list of all his intelligence personnel arranged in Paris, from the French defense minister to the bakers on the Elysees Avenue, everyone was ordered out, and none of them were spared.
So how the content about the Paris Peace Conference was leaked to him before is actually self-evident.
This made him feel like he was being fooled and angrily threw everything on the table to the ground.
After extreme anger, he took out his pistol and shot the head of the intelligence minister in front of him. Looking at the twitching corpse on the ground, he stood up and said to the marshals beside him: "We must evacuate immediately, tomorrow! We will leave tomorrow, and they have no choice but to spend the strait."
The next morning, there was heavy fog.
A large amount of supplies, including gold, weapons and some advanced drawings, were loaded into bags wrapped in oil paper, and a large number of soldiers were busy.
Doer stood by the sea and watched quietly. After all, he had not completed the career he had pursued throughout his life. Fortunately, he did not completely fail. No matter what, there was still a glimmer of hope. As long as he could reach the British Isles and guard the strait, he would just wait quietly! Faith, faith must not be extinguished again.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the fog was still rich, but strange sounds were faintly heard from the sea.
Doer turned his head and asked his engineering minister: "The ships that were supporting us have already used steam power?"
Minister of Engineering: "????"
At this moment, a cannon came from the sea, and Doer subconsciously shrank his neck, and then the security personnel next to him came up to protect him from evacuation.
But before Dor could take a few steps, a huge cluster of black shadows suddenly appeared in the mist on the sea, facing the light. The black shadow gradually became dense, and then a terrifying giant ship broke through the waves and crossed the strait.
Doer was stunned, and there was no more power to walk under his feet. At this time, a gust of wind blew, blowing away the fog from the sea. This time, everyone except Doer also stopped their work and looked towards the direction of the sea.
Hundreds of warships of all sizes were parked on the sea, and the sails extended to the place where the sea and the sky were connected, while the huge flagship was slowly adjusting the giant cannon that was enough to put people in.
The muzzle is facing the harbor.
"Left 104, upper 15." The flashing lights on the flagship made the muzzles of all the battleships in the fleet begin to adjust.
"Fleet's main guns fired volleys." Mr. Han held a telescope and looked at the German remnants on the shore, which looked like ants: "The frigate opened fire freely."
Chapter completed!