It is unknown what kind of deal Xiao Letian and Blankey reached, but just after Blankey returned to the city, a secret meeting was held in the old tavern in Montmartre Heights and a very high-level quarrel broke out.

The quarrel was not very intense, but the people involved in the quarrel were of very high level. The disciples who followed Blankey, that is, the top leaders of the workers' movement, all participated in this secret meeting.

After the meeting, everyone's face was ashen, but what was strange was that everyone's eyes were filled with a light that was ready to move.

It was from that day that the conflict in Paris intensified, and the workers' movement and the capitalist middle class finally broke out in bloody conflicts.

This winter is extremely cold, and the Seine River has been completely frozen, and the temperature at night is even approaching minus twenty degrees below zero!

The people who were short of food and clothing were frozen to death on a large scale. On the second day after Blankey returned to the city, the corpse collection team actually took away 423 bodies in the morning.

This was the day when the number of people frozen to death in the whole winter, and the whole city was sensational. People looked at the corpses dragged in the snow on the street, and at a glance, everyone's hearts were filled with despair.

The Paris Commune emergency meeting vowed to eliminate such a heavy price, and passed the material coordination order unanimously at the meeting. In the order, they publicly announced for the first time that all the property of all Paris should be publicly owned and jointly resist the cold winter of 1870.

Now the rich people in Paris are crazy. Although there was material coordination in the past, they have never been implemented to the point of black and white. The statement of the Paris Commune clearly shows that it is necessary to go beyond the provisional defense government and do its own governance.

Troxu was furious. It was illegal for him to issue a commune coordination order to the whole city, and he reiterated that private property was sacred and inviolable!

What is the legal foundation for the bourgeoisie to survive? After all, it is the sacred and inviolable private property. The British have long shouted the arrogant slogan of "My house can be in, the wind can be in, the rain can be in, but the king cannot."

The British royal family also acknowledged the existence of such a slogan. It is this protection of capital that has enabled the development of the capitalist economy.

The commune's actions have completely exceeded the patience of the provisional government!

You said that because of the war, you confiscated the rich's food and snatched away all the extra clothes, and these small pawns of fifteen francs and thirty francs were returned to the poor in vain.

All these can be tolerated, after all, it is the national crisis, and no one pretends to be unable to see it!

But when you require that all property be distributed uniformly in black and white, even flies and mosquitoes in the whole of Paris have to be confiscated, this is to dig the roots of capitalists.

This is something that all capitalists cannot tolerate, and they cannot even open a single hole. Don’t talk about the special situation during the war and in the severe winter.

If there is a first precedent, there will be a second time. This hole must not be opened!

Troxu ordered the entire army to be on guard at a level of one level, and the capitalists who had already endured enough also gave up their final compromise and prepared to fight the commune.

The gunshots finally rang out. It was the despairing rich man who protected his last villa. In order to protect his property, he finally chose to fight violently.

As long as blood is seen, human nature will be immediately decayed, and the National Self-Defense Force will immediately start to fight back!

"Open fire... and kill him! These emperors' lackeys and corrupt nobles who suck blood, they made their motherland like this!"

"If you want to steal my house, just step over my body..."

Papa... Before the down-and-out nobles finished calling, the young soldiers of the National Self-Defense Force pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the nobles' chest, and their whole body turned and trembled.

The gold-patterned and silver-clad hunting rifle fell to the ground, the women and children at home screamed hysterically on the ground, while the soldiers of the commune rushed in like wolves, and their leather boots stepped on the corpses and pools of blood, and the hall was covered with blood.

"The house is divided and confiscated, and citizens are arranged to settle in... God, this guy has so many gold coins hidden in the closet in his bedroom!"

"In the face of national crisis, they only care about their own interests and are all confiscated..."

The last wealth hidden in the closet, the gilded candlesticks on the wall, the Chinese porcelain imported from the Ming Dynasty, and all valuable things were looted.

The noble women and children were escorted to the carriage and prepared to be concentrated in the warehouse to take care of them. Wherever Raoul Ligao's men were there for "warm hospitality". I believe that under their hospitality, the last hidden property of these families would be searched one by one.

Raoul Ligao, who commanded the National Self-Defense Force to execute the coordination order on the street, smiled grimly, "Commune soldiers, don't be deceived by the crying of these noble capitalists!"

"All their weaknesses are acting now! They have drunk so much blood from the people. Shouldn't they vomit out when the country is in crisis?"

"Everyone who does not accept the coordination order will be arrested, and everyone who dares to resist will be arrested!"

"So what can happen if it is an unjust case? Death of his family of three can at least make hundreds of citizens live! Should we die three or hundreds of people? What should we choose!"

War, revolution... Sometimes it is a cold and ruthless math problem!

The property of a middle-class family can definitely support one hundred citizens to spend this winter safely. The wealth of a wealth of a wealthy capitalist or aristocrat can even prevent thousands of poor citizens from dying of freezing and starving.

The hearts of all revolutionaries in the commune were burning with flames. "We are a just cause. Even if a thousand people die, we can save hundreds of thousands!"

"For the sake of the big self, you must sacrifice the ego! If you don't choose to sacrifice yourself, then don't blame us for taking action!"

Violent plundering in Paris became more and more intense, and soon the rich fleeing began to gather around the barracks of the garrison troops, begging the defense government to provide protection.

Trox knew that the contradiction had intensified to an irreconcilable stage, and he could not watch the thugs trample on the law!

The old general with red eyes stood on the top floor of Bourbon Palace, looking at the chaos in the city, clenched his fists tightly, "This is you forcing me! This is you forcing me..."

"Tell me my order, and the garrison troops will immediately go to the streets to suppress the thugs!"

"At the same time, I will generate electricity for Versailles, and I will agree to negotiate with Prime Minister Benjamin Bersmes... Please stop the shelling and attacking Paris from now on!"

"Tell the Prime Minister directly that the thugs are challenging the foundation of European civilization at this moment! This is no longer the public enemy of France, it is the public enemy of Europe!"

Boom boom boom... The roar of big leather boots suddenly sounded on the streets of Paris. The desperate rich people looked at the regular army rushing out of the barracks, and tears filled their eyes with excitement.
Chapter completed!