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Entrance to a forest outside Vienna.

The three of Jerome Bonaparte, the Count of Ghenel who followed behind him, and the Austrian Imperial cavalry troops dismounted one after another.

"Okay, you stay here!" Jerome Bonaparte said to Count Gneel while handing the reins to him.

"But Your Majesty, I'm worried..." Count Gneel said to Jerome Bonaparte with a worried expression.

Before he could finish speaking, Jerome Bonaparte patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we'll be fine!"

After speaking, he left Count Gneel and turned to an Austrian imperial cavalryman: "Can you lend me your rifle!"

The Austrian Imperial cavalry was stunned for a moment, and then turned his attention to Count Gneel, who needed the consent of Count Ghenel to hand over the rifle to Jerome Bonaparte.

"Count Gneel!" Jerome Bonaparte turned his head and glanced at Count Gneel again.

"Give your rifle to Your Majesty!" Count Gneel sighed silently in his heart, and then ordered his soldiers to hand over the rifle to Jerome Bonaparte.

The Austrian cavalry immediately handed over the rifle with both hands, and by the way handed over the bullet bag hanging from his waist to Jerome Bonaparte.

When Jerome Bonaparte, who was holding the rifle, felt the weight of the rifle, he couldn't help but praise: "What a good rifle!"

"You've won the prize!" said Count Gneel humbly.

Then, Jerome Bonaparte turned his attention to the gun body, where he wanted to find the time to manufacture this rifle.

Finally, next to the position of the gun body near the trigger, Jérôme Bonaparte found the number 855 engraved on it. Obviously, this rifle was manufactured in 1855.

Immediately afterwards, Jerome Bonaparte raised the muzzle and glanced at the inside of the muzzle. Through the muzzle, he found the rifling inside the muzzle.

Combined with the manufacturing time of the rifle and the internal rifling, Jerome Bonaparte can basically conclude that this should be the latest Austrian rifle.

"Which master made this rifle!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Count Gneel in a casual tone.

"It's not a master, it's just a lieutenant!" Earl Gneel quickly responded, "The lieutenant's name is... called..."

Count Gneel squinted, and the Austrian cavalry quickly said, "It's called Joseph Lorenz! So this rifle is also called the Lorenz rifle!"

"So that's how it is!" Jerome Bonaparte suddenly responded, "The army of your Austrian Empire is really talented! This Lorenz rifle feels better than our country's Mignet rifle and the British The Enfield rifle is better than the previous section, as for the performance, I don't think there should be a big gap!"

"You are overrated!" Count Gnaier continued to answer Jerome Bonaparte with a smile, "The performance of your Migne rifle has been tested in the Crimea battlefield, and our Lorenz rifle It has not been tested by a large-scale war! Therefore, it is impossible to judge correctly!"

Of course, Jerome Bonaparte understood that this was just a humble statement made by Count Gneel. In fact, in his heart he should be proud that his Austrian Empire could surpass France in terms of rifles.

Let you be proud for a while, until the afterloading guns come out! There are times when you cry!

Jerome Bonaparte said something silently in his heart.

According to the current financial situation of the Austrian Empire (Jérôme Bonaparte estimates that it is roughly one-fifth of the finances of France), the replacement of the Lorenz rifle will take at least five years to be completely completed.

By that time, the French Empire had already begun to replace the new Mauser rear-loading guns with performance several times better than that of the Dreiser.

The Austrian Empire could only watch the French troops change their clothes, and there was nothing to do.

Of course, if the Austrian Empire is willing to fight a Prussian war, then Jerome Bonaparte is still very willing to give Austria a part of the loan to speed up their transformation.

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"Okay! It's getting late, I should go in too! See you in a while!" Jerome Bonaparte waved his hand to Count Gneel, carrying the Lorenz rifle on his shoulder like a king of the mountain.

Looking at Jerome Bonaparte's back, swaying like a crab roaming the market, Augusta and Yin Lisabai couldn't help laughing. They followed Jerome Bonaparte into the forest.

"Your Excellency Count, did we really not follow them and enter together?" The cavalry asked Count Gneel with a worried look.

"Forget it!" Earl Gneel shook his head and responded to the cavalry, "Our following will only make the emperor disgust us and affect the emperor's good deeds!"

"Good thing? What good thing?" The cavalry was stunned, not understanding what Count Gneel meant.

"It's nothing!" Earl Gneel hurriedly changed the subject and ordered the cavalry to look around.

The cavalry obeyed the order and ran along the path on horseback.

On the other hand, Jerome Bonaparte, who entered the forest, looked at the world of Yu Yuqing, and suddenly felt a burst of relief.

And Yin Lisabai, who followed behind Jerome Bonaparte, also began to let go of her singing voice and sang the songs of her childhood. Her singing voice was like an oriole, which made Jerome Bonaparte and Queen Augusta have a relationship. A feeling of fresh air.

After Yin Lisabai finished singing, Jerome Bonaparte suddenly had the urge to want Yin Lisabai to sing, the "famous song" of later generations.

"Yin Lisabeth, I have a song here! Can you sing it!" Jerome Bonaparte asked Yin Lisabeth with a wicked smile.

"Your Majesty, what song is this?" Yin Lisabai asked Jerome Bonaparte curiously.

"Tell me first, do you agree or not!" Jerome Bonaparte did not tell her the lyrics directly, but asked evasively.

Queen Augusta immediately understood that her husband must have made a bad move again.

However, she didn't want to stop it, because she also wanted to hear what song it was!

"I promise!" Yin Lisabai agreed to Jerome Bonaparte. She subconsciously thought that Jerome Bonaparte did this to her, so she shouldn't cheat on her.

Jerome Bonaparte sang the lyrics and tunes. After listening to the song, Lisa Yin's face instantly turned pale, as if she had seen a devil, and Queen Augusta also used a He looked at Jerome Bonaparte in disbelief.

She did not understand why Jerome Bonaparte could compose such lyrics!

"How? Let's sing!" Jerome Bonaparte leaned against the tree and said to Queen Yin Lisabeth with a smile.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to sing?" Yin Lisabai asked Jerome Bonaparte while reading.

"Of course!" Jerome Bonaparte replied unequivocally to Yin Lisabai, he wanted to see if the feudal remnant would feel different when singing this kind of song.

Yin Lisabai cleared her throat and sang in French: "Get up, hungry slave!

Rise up, suffering people of the world!

Full of blood has boiled

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"No! No! Your singing is too weak!" Jerome Bonaparte shook his head and said to Yin Lisabeth: "Strong and powerful! Strong, you know! Only by being strong, Only then can you truly comprehend the essence of this song!"

"Your Majesty, we are the targets of the song!" Yin Lisabai pouted and hit Jerome Bonaparte.

"That's right!" Jerome Bonaparte was stunned, and then said to Yin Lisabai, "Forget it, let's change it!"

"Your Majesty! If the next song is still like this, please allow me to refuse!" Yin Lisabai said before Jerome Bonaparte.

"Don't worry! Not this time! However, have you learned Russian?" Jerome Bonaparte asked Yin Lisabai.

"I'm currently studying!" Yin Lisabai replied.

"That's good!" Jerome Bonaparte sang "Katyusha" to Yin Lisabai.

Yin Lisabai quickly learned Katyusha and sang with her euphemistic voice.

Jerome Bonaparte and Augusta showed intoxicated expressions on their faces at the same time. After Yin Lisabai finished singing, she asked if there was a story behind the song.

"Indeed!" Jerome Bonaparte nodded, pasting the story of the Great Patriotic War into the Napoleonic Wars.

"That girl waits until her beloved is gone!" Yin Lisabai asked Jerome Bonaparte.

"No!" Jerome Bonaparte shook his head and responded to Yin Lisabai, "That boy died during the battle of Leipzig! The girl can't wait for her beloved again!"

"It's so pitiful!" Yin Lisabai said with tears in her eyes: "The person who killed that boy is so abhorrent!"

"Uh!" Jerome Bonaparte scratched his head and responded to Yin Lisabai, "It was our French army who killed that boy!"

"Ah! I'm sorry, Your Majesty!" Yin Lisabai hurriedly apologized to Jerome Bonaparte, "I forgot!"

"Nothing! Let's continue hunting!" Jerome Bonaparte waved his hand and said to Yin Lisabeth.

Jerome Bonaparte and others continued to move forward, and finally saw the first prey.

A small sika deer appeared right in front of Jerome Bonaparte. Just as Jerome Bonaparte was about to raise his gun and abandon it, Lisa Yin suddenly opened her throat and sang again.

Hearing the singing, the sika deer quickly fled, and Jerome Bonaparte had to put down his gun and put his big hand on Yin Lisabee's head, rubbed it twice, and said "wickedly": "Tell me, did you mean it? !"

"Your Majesty, don't you think that deer is very pitiful!" Yin Lisabai blinked at Jerome Bonaparte and said cutely.

"Okay! You've won!" Jerome Bonaparte placed Yin Lisabai and moved on.

The next few times, Lisabeth Yin and Augusta always took turns sabotaging Jerome Bonaparte's hunt.

In the end, Jerome Bonaparte chose to put it down. The three of them lay on a lawn and watched the sky quietly until the sun slowly set on the horizon.

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