my pets from history

Chapter 2 Napoleon Wang's imperial imperial guards turned out to be...

Jiang Xun was full of panic, but soon, Napoleon Wang turned his head and said enthusiastically: "What's wrong, my friend? Is there something I don't understand? It doesn't matter, I But Napoleon, who is good at fighting, we will definitely be able to fight back to Paris and rebuild our era! Wang~"

Napoleon Wang was very proud, even raised his little head, and believed in his own words!

"you you you you you……"

Jiang Xun was very surprised, and immediately shouted: "Where did you come from, a monster, my pocket is cleaner than my face, you can use someone else as a scourge!"

Now Jiang Xun is a little dazed after waking up, feeling that this Napoleon Wang gives him a feeling that is too absurd and too weird.

Could it be that he was dreaming? !
I don't own a dog, how can there be a dog in my house?
"What dog? I am the man who wants to unify all of Europe. My army is invincible. My people love me. When I take Paris, my friend, you will be the hero of the French Empire." , you will become the Earl of Glamorgan, my right-hand man, the Hand of the King! Woah~"

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

Jiang Xun was already terrified by this weird scene.

What's the matter with this dog, why does he still call himself Napoleon, which Napoleon?The Waterloo one?

How come dogs can also draw cakes, what Earl of Glamorgan... Isn't that a British title?Although he died of illness in France in the end, it doesn't mean that you have a claim to this position in France!

"Wait a minute, let me take it easy."

Jiang Xun's mind was not clear enough, he took a deep breath, pointed at the butterfly dog ​​in front of him, and opened his mouth, "You said, you are Napoleon, right?"

Napoleon Wang nodded.

"You think I'm stupid? Take ten thousand steps back, you're really Napoleon, but Napoleon doesn't speak French, does he speak Mandarin?!" A black line flashed across Jiang Xun's face.

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

My kid still reads books, and it doesn't say that Napoleon is a dog, and he speaks authentic Mandarin...even better than mine!
Jiang Xun complained in his heart, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something.

Book?
Could it be...

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

The blank paper had become colorful at this moment, and an oil painting appeared in front of Jiang Xun's eyes.

Gunpowder smoke filled the air, corpses littered the field...

The cruelty of war is vividly drawn.

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

"Napoleon Wang"

"..."

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

He looked up at Napoleon Wang who was running up and down in the hall, and then looked at the book, feeling at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"What's the matter with this book, did I encounter a supernatural event? Or something else..."

Just as Jiang Xun was muttering to himself, the book was suddenly closed, and the seven words that Jiang Xun didn't know before gradually became familiar.

Incredible history!
There is also a line of small characters below: shit shovel officer, Jiang Xun.

Before Jiang Xun could react, the situation suddenly changed, and this "incredible history book" suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light, which started to rush along Jiang Xun's holding hands in an instant.

The surrounding golden light was so gorgeous that Jiang Xun couldn't react for a moment, and after he realized it, the book disappeared before his eyes!
"Who am I and where am I?"

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

After this idea appeared, a thick book immediately appeared in Jiang Xun's mind, as if it was 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. Shit shovelers can use this book to accumulate energy, summon historical celebrities in different historical time and space, and thus obtain unusual abilities."

"When the energy accumulation reaches the standard, the excrement officer can freely choose the pages of the book. The pages include all the history of ancient and modern China and foreign countries. The pets represented by this page can be summoned after selection. The types of pets include but are not limited to historical cats and historical cats."

"I hope that the shit-shoveling officer will 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 gold-plated characters in front of him, Jiang Xun took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality as much as possible, and glanced at Napoleon Wang who was gazing at the scenery outside the window casually, feeling a little incredible.

So... this is the famous emperor Napoleon who is famous in the west?
Although a little unbelievable, Jiang Xun couldn't help asking: "What are you looking at?"

Hearing what Jiang Xun said, Napoleon Wang also waved his claws to signal Jiang Xun to come over, then hooked his shoulders on Jiang Xun's shoulders, pointed to the beach outside and said, "Just look at the scenery... By the way, 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 said: "If a bunch of artillery is deployed at this high point, then no one can land on this beach. If those hateful coalition forces want to destroy us, they must land from here , choose a general to guard here..."

"It doesn't matter. When I return to France, I believe that the French people will definitely..."

Napoleon Wang Xu babbled, thinking about the future.

And Jiang Xun was not good at talking.

When the French people hear Napoleon's recovery, their first impression is that he is crazy, and then he continues to wear the yellow vest and develop the 'Yellow Turban Rebellion'.

And most importantly.

The current France is not the original France. After Napoleon returned, the first thing he had to face was how to prevent the blackening of Paris...

Suddenly, Napoleon Wang jumped onto Jiang Xun's stomach, looked up 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 also looked at Jiang Xun.

They stare at each other.

Jiang Xun, who hadn't figured out the situation, naturally wouldn't mess around. After thinking about it, he patiently said, "Uh...Nahuang? Let's call it that. Today is different from the past. Your era has passed."

"so what?"

Napoleon Wang said indifferently: "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 Wang was full of confidence, as if no one could stop him.

Yes, France, your Emperor is back!
"But you're just a dog now..."

"It doesn't matter, I wasn't from France back then, I just went to a military academy in France."

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

"Nothing...wait a minute, it doesn't matter."

Napoleon Wang pondered for a moment, then suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and then said proudly: "It's okay, I have the ability to summon my Imperial Guards, I believe that under my leadership, I will be invincible and invincible!"

Hearing Napoleon Wang's words, Jiang Xun couldn't help being horrified.

What do you mean, Napoleon Wang was able to summon his army? !

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

Or think of a way to send these French soldiers to university, and get a subsidy of 10 yuan a year. Assuming that Napoleon Wang’s imperial imperial guards have 300 people, I can get 3000 million yuan a year. !

3000 million, ah, 3000 million, you can't spend it all in one lifetime!
Jiang Xun said excitedly: "Nahuang, call, call your army!"

"Of course!"

Napoleon Wang proudly raised his head, and then he began to speak eloquently, as if he was chanting some mantra: "Thinking of Soldiers Fist, thinking is like a fountain! Recite the Army Sword, never forget! Army Palm, life after life! Soldiers, soldiers, soldiers!"

"Resurrect! I drop the army!"

Although it sounds awkward, Jiang Xun is also very excited. He wants to see the iron-blooded French army and the Imperial Guards who fought with Napoleon!

And under Jiang Xun's watchful eyes, a pale yellow magic circle appeared in front of Napoleon Wang, and three high hat soldiers with blue vests and white shirts seemed to be being summoned!

The call is complete!

Under Jiang Xun's gaze, three short, about [-] to [-] cm, unidentified yellow creatures with one eye appeared in front of him.

"Banana..."

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

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

what?
Is it a minion?
　The calling slogan is a salute, no malice.

　　The author himself respects his predecessors very much and hopes to know them all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)