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On the morning of 18 Brumaire, Napoleon invited Marshal François Lefebvre to his home in an effort to gain his support for the coup that would ultimately bring the Directory crashing down. Lefebvre was an important man to win over. He commanded the troops stationed around Paris and had built his reputation not through political intrigue, but through decades of hard fighting. Napoleon reportedly appealed directly to the old soldier, presenting himself as the man who could save France from the lawyers, politicians, and bureaucrats who had driven the Republic into chaos. After hearing him out, Lefebvre gave Napoleon his support and supposedly declared: “Yes! Let us throw the lawyers into the river.” Yet that is not even my favorite anecdote involving Napoleon’s famous Marshal. Years later, while Lefebvre was entertaining a friend at his estate, the visitor began expressing envy over the Marshal’s immense wealth, titles, and position. By then, Lefebvre had risen from the son of a humble miller to become a Marshal of the Empire and Duke of Danzig. The old Marshal, as tough and quick-witted as ever, had little patience for anyone who believed his fortune had simply fallen into his lap. He sharply replied: “Come down into the courtyard, and I’ll have ten shots at you with a musket at thirty paces. If I miss, the whole estate is yours.” The embarrassed visitor naturally declined the offer. Lefebvre then finished the matter plainly: “I had a thousand bullets shot at me from much closer range before I got all this.” The point was simple. Men like Lefebvre had not inherited their titles in comfort. He had risen from the lowest ranks of the French Army, survived the Revolutionary Wars, fought across Europe, and repeatedly placed himself within range of enemy muskets and artillery before Napoleon ever placed a ducal coronet upon his head. Whatever wealth and honors he possessed had been purchased in blood long before they were granted by imperial decree. Napoleons Marshals were amongst of the most incredible group of men in all of recorded history. Yet another epic chapter from some of the most badass military figures in European history.