Napoleon's Subservient Europe

The canons thunder, the rifles rage, and the horses like swarms of bees storm the plains of feudal Europe. Her princes tremble and willingly capitulate. Prussia's undoubtedly mine from Bavaria to the Rhine. Russia's dreary wintry plains will be where my scepter reigns. Italy is my inheritance as Portugal dreads resistance. Without the sword i'll woo Poland whilst to her knees i'll bring England and kingdoms of the British isles. French civilization and styles will dethrone Europe's old order as our ideals expand further.