Chapter 2 Napoleon Wang’s Imperial Guards turned out to be...

Author: Wrath of Meow Meow King

Chapter 2 Napoleon Wang’s Imperial Guards turned out to be...

Jiang Xun was filled with panic, but soon, Napoleon Wang turned his head and said enthusiastically: "What's wrong, my friend? Is there something you don't understand what I mean? It doesn't matter, I

But with Napoleon who is good at fighting, we will definitely be able to fight back to Paris and re-establish our era! Wang~"

Napoleon Wang was so proud that he even raised his little head and believed in his words!

"You, you, you, you..."

Jiang Xun was so shocked that he shouted quickly: "Where did you come from, monster? My pocket is cleaner than my face. Please find someone else to cause trouble!"

Now Jiang Xun was a little confused after waking up, feeling that the feeling this Napoleon Paw gave him was too ridiculous and weird.

Could you be dreaming?

I don’t have a dog, so why is there a dog in my house?

"What dog? I am a man who wants to unify all of Europe. My army is invincible and my people love me so much. When I take Paris, my friend, you will be the father of the French Empire.

, you will become the Earl of Glamorgan, my right-hand man, the hand of the king! Woof~"

The butterfly dog ​​looked at Jiang Xun excitedly, his eyes full of expectation, and then barked in a eloquent voice, correcting Jiang Xun's statement.

Jiang Xun was already frightened by this strange scene.

What's going on with this dog? Why does he still call himself Napoleon? Which Napoleon? The one from Waterloo?

Why can dogs draw cakes? Earl of Glamorgan...isn’t that a British title? Although he died of illness in France, it doesn’t mean that France has a claim to this position!

"Wait a minute, let me slow down."

Jiang Xun's mind was already a little unclear. He took a deep breath, pointed at the butterfly dog ​​in front of him, and said, "You said you are Napoleon, right?"

Napoleon Wang nodded.

"Do you think I'm stupid? To put it another way, even if you are really Napoleon, Napoleon doesn't speak French but Mandarin, right?!" A black line flashed across Jiang Xun's face.

Napoleon Wang heard this, tilted his head, and seemed to be deep in thought about this topic: "Um... I don't know about this either. Why don't you read the book, the answer may be written in the book."

My child still reads books, and the books don’t say that Napoleon is a dog. Moreover, he speaks authentic Mandarin... even better than my Mandarin!

Jiang Xun complained in his mind, but suddenly he had an idea and seemed to have thought of something.

Book?

Could it be...

This thought arose in Jiang Xun's mind. He immediately stood up and walked towards the hall. He soon saw the books placed by himself on the coffee table.

The originally blank paper now became rich and colorful, and an oil painting appeared in front of Jiang Xun's eyes.

Gun smoke fills the air and corpses litter the fields...

The cruelty of war is painted vividly.

And on the side, there are those few lines of introduction.

"Napoleon Bark"

"..."

After reading this introduction, Jiang Xun was a little shocked, even a little subverted.

He looked up at Napoleon Wang who was running around in the hall, and then looked at the book. He was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"What's going on with this book? Did I encounter a supernatural event? Or is it something else..."

Just as Jiang Xun was mumbling to himself, the book was suddenly closed, and the seven characters that Jiang Xun didn't recognize gradually became familiar.

Incredible history book!

There is also a line of small words below: Shit Shovel Officer, Jiang Xun.

Before Jiang Xun could react, the situation suddenly changed, and a brilliant golden light suddenly emerged from this "incredible history book", and it began to flow down Jiang Xun's holding hands in an instant.

The surrounding golden light was so brilliant that Jiang Xun was unable to react for a moment. When he reacted, the book disappeared in front of his eyes!

"Who am I and where am I?"

Jiang Xun was even more stunned: "Where did this book go?"

After this idea appeared, a thick book immediately appeared in Jiang Xun's mind, as if it were a real thing, clearly visible.

In an instant, many pheromones gathered in his mind.

"This book is an 'incredible history book', a book of time and space. Through this book, the shit shovel can accumulate energy and summon historical celebrities in different historical time and space, thereby gaining unusual abilities."

"When the energy accumulation reaches the standard, the shit shovel can freely select the book page. The book page includes all history at home and abroad, ancient and modern, and the pet represented by this page can be summoned by selecting it. The pet types include but are not limited to historical cats and historical dogs."

"I hope that the shit shovel officer can greet historical celebrities from various time and space, so as to obtain certain ability rewards."

"I wish you a happy career as a shit shoveler~!"

Looking at the small gilt characters that appeared in front of him, Jiang Xun took a deep breath for a while, tried his best to adjust his mentality, and glanced at Napoleon Wang who was casually looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling a little incredible.

So...the person in front of me is Napoleon, the famous emperor who is famous in the West?

Although it was a bit incredible, Jiang Xun couldn't help but ask: "What are you looking at?"

Hearing what Jiang Xun said, Napoleon Wang also waved his paw to signal Jiang Xun to come over, then he put his arm around Jiang Xun's shoulder, pointed to the beach outside and said: "Just look at the scenery... Is this an island?

?It seems that the environment is better than Elba and St. Helena, but I prefer my hometown Corsica..."

Then, Napoleon Wang couldn't help but say: "If a bunch of artillery is deployed at this high point, then no one will be able to land on this beach. If those hateful coalition forces want to destroy us, they will have to land from here."

, choose a general to guard here..."

"It doesn't matter. After I return to France, I believe that the French people will know that I, Napoleon, have returned..."

Napoleon spoke nonchalantly, thinking about the future.

And Jiang Xun was not easy to talk to either.

When the French today hear about Napoleon's resurgence, their first impression is probably that this man is crazy, and then he continues to wear a little yellow vest and develop the "Yellow Turban Rebellion".

And most importantly.

The France of today is not the France of the past. After Napoleon returns, the first thing he has to face is how to prevent Paris from going dark...

Suddenly, Napoleon Wang jumped up and jumped onto Jiang Xun's belly. He raised his head and stared at Jiang Xun proudly, and said confidently: "Let's go, my friend, my blood has not been extinguished. Now, my army will be invincible."

!”

Jiang Xun looked at Napoleon Wang, and Napoleon Wang looked at Jiang Xun.

They stared at each other.

Jiang Xun, who had not yet figured out the situation, naturally would not mess around. After thinking about it, he patiently said: "Um... take the emperor? Let's call him that. Today is different from the past. Your era has passed."

"So what?"

Napoleon Wang said nonchalantly: "As long as I am here, France will always be my territory. As long as I appear, the French will unite under my flag!"

Napoleon was so confident that no one could stop him.

Yes, France, your emperor is back!

"But you are just a dog now..."

"It doesn't matter. I wasn't French at the time. I just went to military school in France."

"But, you don't have enough troops to launch an attack..."

"Nothing... wait a minute, this is important."

Napoleon Wang pondered for a moment, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and then said proudly: "It doesn't matter, I have the ability to summon my Imperial Guards. I believe that under my leadership, I will be invincible and invincible!"

Listening to Napoleon Wang's words, Jiang Xun couldn't help but be horrified.

What do you mean, Napoleon Wang can summon his army?!

If this is the case, then let Napoleon summon a few foreign troops, and then let these French soldiers do illegal work for him and earn money at home, wouldn't it be a big deal?!

Or find a way to send these French soldiers to university, and they can get a subsidy of 100,000 yuan a year. Assuming that Napoleon Wang's Imperial Guards has 300 people, he can get 30 million yuan this year.

!

Thirty million, thirty million, I can't spend it all in a lifetime!

Jiang Xun said excitedly: "Nahuang, summon, summon your army!"

"certainly!"

Napoleon Wang raised his head proudly, and then spoke plausibly, as if he was chanting some kind of mantra: "Thinking about the military fist, my thoughts are like a spring! Thinking about the military sword, I will never forget it! Army palm, life after life! Soldier, soldier, soldier!"

"Resurrection! I have an army!"

Although it sounds a bit embarrassing, Jiang Xun is also very excited. He wants to see the army of the iron-blooded France and the Imperial Guards who followed Napoleon in the battle!

And under Jiang Xun's gaze, a light yellow formation appeared in front of Napoleon Wang. There were three top-hatted soldiers in blue vests and white shirts who seemed to be being summoned!

Summoning completed!

Under Jiang Xun's gaze, three unknown yellow creatures with short stature, only about twenty or thirty centimeters, and one eye appeared in front of him.

"Banana..."

The three yellow creatures looked very active. After they appeared, they immediately circled around Napoleon Wang.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xun's smile froze immediately.

ah?

Is it a minion?

The calling slogan is a tribute and has no malice.

The author respects his predecessors very much and hopes everyone will know them.
Chapter completed!