The moment Prince Montfort saw the military defense map of the Paris area, he immediately realized that the office in front of him was most likely the second command post set up by Jerome Bonaparte near Paris.
After all, no normal office would have military maps, sand tables, or a large number of soldiers.
At the same time, the busy soldiers and secretaries in the office also turned their attention to Prince Montfort and Burbasky after hearing the sound of the door opening.
Upon seeing this, Burbaski, who was standing aside, immediately introduced to Prince Montfort, "Your Highness, what you are seeing is the "Heartfelt Operations" office jointly established by the Secretariat Office and the Aircraft Maintenance Command!"
"Fighting with heartfelt feelings?" Prince Montfort did not get the connotation. He looked at Burbaski with doubtful eyes, as if he wanted to get some explanation from his mouth.
"The Office of Heartfelt Operations is an office named by His Majesty the Emperor himself. Its main purpose is to replace the responsibilities of the General Staff and the Ministry of War in emergency situations to quickly and decisively suppress the mob!
Once Paris is controlled by thugs, the War Department and General Staff Headquarters in Paris are likely to be occupied immediately, and the Guards guarding Paris will be left without a leader!
What was originally a small-scale riot will turn into a coup against the empire due to the inaction of the military!
In order to prevent the situation from getting out of hand, the "Heart War Room" will replace the functions of the General Staff and the Ministry of War and issue orders to the Guards stationed near Paris to march towards Paris!
All Guards troops must resolutely execute orders as soon as possible after receiving them!"
Burbasky explained categorically to Prince Montfort.
"Is that so?" Prince Montfort showed a clear expression.
"Of course, not all situations require the mobilization of all the Guards!" Colonel Burbaski continued to tell Prince Montfort, "The Operations Office will use different plans to suppress it based on the seriousness of the situation!
Among them, the lowest level is the "Puyue" plan, and the highest level is the "Wuyue" plan!"
Foggy Moon!
Prince Montfort naturally understood the meaning of the "Brumaire" plan.
I think that at the beginning, his brother Napoleon relied on the coup on the 18th of Brumaire to overthrow the Directory of Brumaire and achieve personal dictatorship.
And his son Jérôme Bonaparte's military coup against the National Assembly was also ridiculed by the outside world (mainly by the republicans) as "the Eighteenth Brumaire of the new generation".
For the Bonaparte family, the word "Brumaire" already has the meaning of changing dynasties.
Montfort guessed that Jérôme Bonaparte used "Brumaire" as the highest level of suppression, and he had the intention of "rebuilding the world" in his heart.
Throughout the history of France, every successful suppression of Paris not only extended the life of the regime that was about to collapse, but also gave it a second spring.
Of course, Prince Montfort didn't know that his guess was just a "conjecture."
Originally, Jerome Bonaparte was more inclined to the "Kwangju Incident" and the "Seoul Spring".
It's a pity that no one in this world can understand what Jerome Bonaparte meant.
Jérôme Bonaparte had to change the name to "Portugal Moon" or "Mirror Moon", which is in line with the times.
"If this plan is really implemented, then who is the person who will implement it?" Prince Montfort asked Bulbasky again.
Burbaski was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said to Prince Montfort, "Your Highness, only Your Majesty himself knows about this issue!
However, since this plan is extremely confidential!
I think Your Majesty will choose someone you trust enough to carry it out, or your Majesty will carry it out personally!"
Subsequently, Burbasky and Prince Montfort entered the office, and all the soldiers and secretaries in the office put down their work to salute Prince Montfort.
Burbasky looked around and did not find Andre von Becciu. He immediately asked other people in the office, "Where is Secretary-General Becciu?"
After a moment of silence in the office, a voice responded to Burbasky and said, "Your Excellency, Adjutant, Secretary-General Beqiu followed His Majesty and Governor Federbou to go on a safari in the forest near the Fontainebleau Palace!"
"Governor Federbu?"
Burbaski was stunned for a few seconds, and then suddenly remembered the so-called Governor Federb, the general who had just returned to Paris from the Sergar region to report on his duties a few days ago.
"When did he come here?" Burbaski asked again.
If the other party came by train, Burbasky should be able to meet the other party at the train station.
Burbasky was very puzzled as to why he did not meet him at the train station.
Unless Federbu wasn't wearing a military uniform at the time!
"Not long ago!" A secretary in the crowd replied to Burbasky after recalling for a moment, "About 9:50 in the morning!"
"That's it!" Burbasky murmured.
He left the Palace of Fontainebleau and went to the train station at 9:30 a.m. on the emperor's orders, while Federbu should have taken the train that arrived at the station around 9:20 a.m.
In other words, after he left the Palace of Fontainebleau, Federbu was driving towards Fontainebleau in a carriage. The two parties should have met once on the way, but neither party said hello at that time.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has gone on a hunting trip now! Do you want me to go to the place where Your Majesty is hunting to look for His Majesty?" Burbaski tentatively asked Prince Monfort.
"No need!" Prince Montfort shook his head and replied to Burbaski, "You'd better find me a quiet bedroom and let me have a good rest!
My old arms and legs really can’t stand the torment!”
After saying that, Prince Montfort pretended to rub his arm.
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Burbaski hurriedly arranged a bedroom for Prince Montfort for Prince Montfort to rest.
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on the other hand.
In the forest dozens of miles away to the left of the Palace of Fontainebleau, a clear "bang" sound of gunfire spread from the tree shades to the distance. After hearing the gunshot, the birds perched on the branches became confused.
They fly in groups from the forest to the sky, forming a curtain that can block the sun.
Immediately afterwards, the whine of the prey that was hit and the conversation of the safari came from the jungle.
"Oh! I haven't used a gun for a long time, and I feel like my shooting skills are quite rusty!"
Jérôme Bonaparte, who was holding a Mauser rifle, ejected the bronze cartridge case from the magazine and said humbly to Governor Feldbe beside him.
"Your Majesty, you are so humble! Your marksmanship is comparable to the soldiers of the Legion of Zuaf!" Governor Louis Feldbou, who was the governor of Senegal at the time, said to Jérôme Bonaparte with a very respectful expression, and
He kept his eyes fixed on the rifle and bullets in Jerome Bonaparte's hand. He looked as if he was preparing to snatch the Mauser rifle from Jerome Bonaparte's hand in the next second.
in hand.
As a prince of the French colonial empire, no one understood the significance of this rifle better than Louis Feldbou.
Just relying on the rate of fire demonstrated by Jérôme Bonaparte just now, Louis Feldbaugh can be sure that no rifle in Europe can match it.
Of course, the only disadvantage of this rifle is that its loading port is breech loading like the Dresser rifle, which will make many soldiers who are accustomed to front loading feel uncomfortable.
"Mr. Governor, you don't have to compliment me!"
Jérôme Bonaparte once again took out a brass bullet from the backpack tied around his waist, and then skillfully inserted it into the bullet slot.
Just when Louis Feldbe thought that Jerome Bonaparte was about to raise his gun and shoot again, Jerome Bonaparte handed the Mauser rifle in Louis Feldbe's hands.
"Would you like to give it a try!" Jérôme Bonaparte introduced to Louis Feldbub with a smile, "This is the third generation rifle produced by Mr. Mauser, and its performance is more stable than the second generation rifle!
The brass bullets are produced in an assembly-line manner using Schneider's molds, and their sealing is tighter than the previous manual welding!
Brass bullets and Mauser rifles, I don’t think any army can refuse such a combination!”
After Louis Feldbaugh took the rifle, his face showed an expression of excitement like a child getting a new toy. He hurriedly replied to Jerome Bonaparte, "Your Majesty, I can't wait to use this rifle."
Hunting for you!!”
"The gunshot fired by my general just now has alarmed the nearby animals. I guess there must be no animals around who dare to stay nearby?
Let’s continue walking some distance forward!” Jérôme Bonaparte suggested to Louis Feldbou.
"Your Majesty, you are right!" Louis Feldbaugh immediately responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
Later, Jérôme Bonaparte called Secretary-General André von Becciu, who was following him.
Jerome Bonaparte pointed to the dead deer not far away from him and said to Andre von Becciu, "Becciu, there is no problem in leaving this deer to you!"
"Your Majesty, don't worry and leave it to me!" Beqiu responded to Jerome Bonaparte.
"That's good! Feldb and I are waiting for you in front, don't keep us waiting too long!" Jerome Bonaparte warned, and continued to move forward with Louis Feld.
Angelo von Becciu, who stayed where he was, quickly called a group of soldiers to carry the dead deer back to the Palace of Fontainebleau. After doing all this, Becciu trotted towards the direction of Jérôme Bonaparte.
Chase.
After Jérôme Bonaparte and Louis Feldbou continued walking for about 20 minutes, they finally found their second prey.
Next to a birch tree about 400 meters away from them, a gray hare was standing there blankly.