"Your Majesty, I promise to finish it on time!"
Alfonso Chasepo responded to Jerome Bonaparte with excitement.
For Alfonso Xia Saibo at this moment, no amount of money can compare to the fact that his weapons are valued by the emperor, which makes him even more proud.
"I'm waiting for your good news at the Tuin-le-Li Palace!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Alfonso Xia Saipo with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Jerome Bonaparte asked Alfonso Chassepo if he had given the machine gun a proper name.
Alfonso Chasepo shook his head and replied to Jerome Bonaparte: "Because the weapon was developed not long ago, I haven't bothered to name it yet."
Alfonso Chasepo paused for a moment, then said, "If your Majesty doesn't mind, this multi-barreled shotgun can be called a "Napoleon Shotgun"!"
"No!" Jerome Bonaparte decisively rejected Alfonso Chasepo's suggestion and proposed a new name "Since this gun was invented by you, then call it" Chasepo Machine gun "Go!"
"Xia Saibo machine gun?" Alfonso Xia Saibo muttered to himself.
"That's right! Chassepo machine gun!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Alfonso Chassepopo in a determined tone.
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In this way, the world's first real machine gun (Montini's one is an upgraded version of the discharge gun to be precise) was born in the hands of Alfonso Xia Saipo.
"Your medals and bonuses will be handed out after the Xia Saipo machine gun is fully formed!" Jerome Bonaparte promised Alfonso Xia Saipo and others again.
"Yes!" Alfonso Xia Saibo responded in a sonorous tone.
Paul Mauser and William Mauser also had smiles on their faces. The two of them also contributed to the design of the "Xiasaibo Machine Gun". When it comes to rewarding merit, they must be indispensable. of that.
"Okay, it's getting late! We should go back too!" Jerome Bonaparte raised his head, squinting at the ball of fire hanging in the sky, then lowered his head to Alfonso Chassé Bo gave the order: "The finishing work of the shooting range will be handed over to you!"
Then, Jérôme Bonaparte, Niel and Wayan left the shooting range under the watchful eyes of Alfonso Chassip and others.
Jérôme Bonaparte, who was walking slowly on the cement road in the park, looked at the frame that was getting closer and closer to them, he stopped, and slowly asked: "Minister Wayan, now you still think the new tactics are Don't have the necessary tactics?"
Minister Wayan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and responded to Jerome Bonaparte in a low tone: "Your Majesty, I lost!"
The appearance of the Xia Saibo machine gun was like an elephant stepping on the scales, completely crushing Minister Wayan.
At this time, Minister Wayan believed that no matter how conservative the soldiers were, when they saw the terrible firing speed of the Xia Saibo machine gun, they would not think about concentrating their forces in one place and launching an attack.
Unless the commander in command of this army has lost his mind.
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"Nierre, did you hear that?" Jerome Bonaparte said to Chief Nierre with a smile, "Our Minister of War, he chose to surrender so quickly!
The speed of your surrender has refreshed the time for our victory over the Kingdom of Prussia.
By the way, how many days did it take us to defeat the Kingdom of Prussia? "
"Seven days!" Chief Niel immediately replied to Jerome Bonaparte.
"Yes, yes! Seven days!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded and responded to Niel.
Minister Wayan did not speak, but silently endured the teasing from the emperor.
"Since Minister Wayan has chosen to admit defeat, then according to the bet, you must invite us to have a meal!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Minister Wayan: "Are you going to invite us to eat at home, or do you want to go to the Louvre? Dining at the Palace Hotel!”
"Your Majesty, it's up to you!" Minister Wayan "consciously" handed over the right to choose the dining place to Jerome Bonaparte.
After thinking for a while, Jerome Bonaparte turned to Nier and asked, "Nierre, what do you think?"
"Your Majesty, I think it's better to go to Minister Wayan's house for dinner!" Niel replied solemnly.
"Minister Wayan, did you hear it?" Jerome Bonaparte turned to Wayan and said, "Let's lead the way!"
"Ah!" A look of surprise appeared on Minister Wayan's face. He didn't expect that His Majesty Emperor Jerome Bonaparte would come to him for dinner now.
"Ah what!" Jerome Bonaparte raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm willing to admit defeat!"
"But... Your Majesty, this is too sudden! I haven't even asked anyone to prepare... Can I come over in a while?" Minister Wayan suggested to Jerome Bonaparte for an extension. "
"Of course..." Jerome Bonabara replied in a long voice: "...Of course not! It must be done now!"
"Yes!" Minister Wayan had no choice but to nod his head.
After the three of Jérôme Bonaparte left the North Industrial Park in a carriage, they headed south.
After driving for nearly twenty minutes, the carriage finally arrived near the Boulogne Forest on the outskirts of Paris, where the residence of Minister Wayan is located.
When the carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, the concierge who was responsible for guarding the gate of the mansion saw a carriage that he did not know (Gérôme Bonaparte rarely rode in a fancy carriage, and all carriages were no different from ordinary carriages. This made it difficult for people to judge from the carriage, who was in the carriage), he hurriedly ran to the side of the carriage and stood on tiptoe to look at the situation inside the carriage.
Because the windows of the carriage were hung with yellow-gray curtains, the concierge could only vaguely see the number of people in the carriage, but could not see who was in the carriage.
After a few seconds, the curtain was slowly opened, and Minister Wayan's face appeared in front of the porter. The porter was shocked, and hurriedly ran to the front of the car and said, "Come in!"
The chariot drove the carriage straight in, and parked the carriage near the main entrance of the mansion.
Wayan, Niel, and Jerome Bonaparte got off the carriage in turn. Jerome Bonaparte, who got off the carriage, looked at the ornately decorated mansion standing in front of him, and couldn't help but praised: Minister Yang, you have put a lot of effort into the decoration of this mansion!"
"Your Majesty, you are over the top!" Minister Wayan replied humbly to Jerome Bonaparte.
Then, Jerome Bonaparte, Nierre and Wayan entered the main hall.
The butler in the mansion had a surprised expression on his face after seeing Minister Wayan's arrival. He didn't understand why the minister who did not go home at noon on weekdays suddenly came back at noon.
So, the butler hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Minister Wayan: "Welcome back, Master!"
"Where is Madam?" Minister Wayan asked the housekeeper after looking around.
"Madam..." The butler's face showed a hint of embarrassment, "Madam, it should still be at the opera house now!"
After hearing the butler's answer, Minister Wayan also involuntarily showed an embarrassed expression on his face. Of course, he knew the purpose of his wife's visit to the opera house.
In a way, his wife's actions were all with his acquiescence.
After all, it is inevitable for a person to feel powerless at Pentecost, and his wife is only a young woman in her thirties.
It's just that now Emperor Jerome Bonaparte is in the mansion, and his wife is still at the Opera House. It's a shame.
"Don't hurry up and call her back!" Minister Wayan angrily scolded the steward.
"Yes!" The butler hurriedly responded to Minister Wayan with a jolt.
After the key left, Minister Wayan showed a reluctant smile and explained to Jerome Bonaparte: "My wife likes opera so much that she often goes to the opera house!"
"Yeah!" Jerome Bonaparte responded lightly, he didn't want to linger on this topic for too long.
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After a while, Minister Wayan's wife appeared in the living room.
When she saw Jerome Bonaparte sitting on the sofa in the living room, she, who had been careless, immediately showed an expression of disbelief on her face.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" Minister Wayan's wife said slightly nervously to Jerome Bonaparte.
"Hello! Madame Arleinde!" Jerome Bonaparte said with a smile to the lady in her thirties.
Immediately afterwards, Jerome Bonaparte followed the basic etiquette and kissed the back of Alleinde's hand, and Madame Alleinde also kissed the back of Jerome Bonaparte's hand.
Afterwards, Jerome Bonaparte told Madame Arlend that he was going to dine in the mansion.
"This..." Madame Arlende said to Jerome Bonaparte after thinking for a moment.
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"Please wait a moment, I'll go to the kitchen now!" Madame Allende replied to Jerome Bonaparte, then turned around and went to the kitchen.
A few minutes later, Madame Arlende reappeared. She told Jerome Bonaparte that she had ordered the kitchen to prepare lunch for Jerome Bonaparte, which was expected to be completed in two hours.
Jerome Bonaparte also took advantage of this time to play chess with Nierre and Vaillant respectively.
During this period, Madame Arlende, who was the hostess of the mansion, did not sit beside the man, but kept trying to move closer to Jerome Bonaparte.
Had it not been for the later Jerome Bonaparte who chose to sit on the single sofa, Madame Arendt would have been close to him long ago.
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