Chapter 811, Call Me!

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Snow has been falling, the atmosphere is not harmonious.

Marshal Konev led several marshals of the arms behind him, trying his best to maintain order. Those small and medium officers were excited and kept trying to get closer. Seeking self-interest, some sane officers did not dare to attack Marshal Konev.

But being stopped by the group of marshals, Marshal Alexei Kerim was not easy to do anything, so the two sides maintained a state of tension, after all, there was no real fight.

The vast snow fell from the sky, and the pure white snowflakes scattered in the air, covering the armor of the soldiers, the uniforms of the generals and the Bokaha Palace. This country in the ice and snow is like a raging fire cooking oil, and it may erupt at any time A huge mutiny.

There were magic lamps and torches lit in front of the palace gate. In the distance, Beria and Shelepin stood together, watching the incident with cold eyes. The Ugor horse archers did not belong to Kislev’s army formation. , and the special envoy of the King of Knights, this group of people stood here watching, no one dared to say anything.

"Things have become like this. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to meet Her Majesty Katarin this time." Seeing this scene, Lieutenant Xie Leping couldn't bear it, but was also excited. He is twenty-five years old this year, but he has never Met the Queen.

"If my predictions are correct, you will." Beria nodded calmly. General Ugor was less than forty years old this year. He squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, thinking seriously on his delicate face. said: "But not now."

"Not now?" The two officers were standing in front of bystanders in the heavy snow. The attendants brought two military kettles. The military kettles made by the dwarves were very delicate and filled with high-quality vodka. Beria and Shelepin One of them took a long breath, and General Ugor nodded slightly: "Yes, as far as I know, His Majesty Katarin will definitely not come forward immediately, but she will definitely not sit back and watch things worsen, or the State Duma is really serious. If there are big nobles or Boyer nobles who come out to solve the problem, then things will be troublesome!"

"So, in today's matter, someone will take the initiative to be the bad guy, and the good guy is naturally our Majesty Katarin." Beria meaningfully held the military kettle: "Look, Shelepin, it will take a few minutes, the palace The door will open, but instead of Her Majesty Tsarina Katarin, Yezhov, the leader of the People's NKVD 'Cheka' will appear."

"Yeruofu and I are old acquaintances. We used to serve together under General Felix." Beria said full of memories: "A vicious dwarf, you just need to look here, Shelepin, if you If you dare to go up, I will shoot you dead!"

"Yes!" The young officer looked at Beria with some fear,

Nodding should be.

On the other side, the situation gradually got out of control. After all, the marshals couldn't pay their military salaries, so they could only rely on their personal prestige to temporarily suppress these officers, but no money means no money.

But what everyone didn't know was that within the palace, hundreds of Kerim guards and secret police had already arrived behind the gate of the palace.

The People's Internal Committee is called "Cheka" for short. These people have been granted the highest power of interpretation of the law by Queen Katalin. No matter what they say, they cannot be judged and restricted by the law. The punishment they choose is always the most serious crime. Condemned by definition.

"The Cheka is a man who never makes mistakes."

——The first Cheka leader, General Felix Edmondovich of the Hussars "Tzerzhin" Legion

The establishment of this organization was first established by the former Tsar Boris Bokaha to deal with the threat of Chaos corruption and Chaos cult, but with his death by the Linsk River, Cheka has now been turned into a useful organization by Katarin. It is a tool to ensure the personal safety of the royal family and the stability of the regime.

And now, Yezhov, the current leader of the Cheka, is standing behind the gate. He is very short, only about 1.5 meters tall. For this reason, he specially wears a taller bearskin hat, but this makes his whole person appear The proportions are uncoordinated, which is very funny.

Ye Ruofu stood behind the gate of the palace, frowning, and asked his subordinates, "Are those rascals still refusing to leave?"

"Don't want to leave, they said they must see His Majesty Katarin." The subordinate wailed, "What should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Ye Ruofu glared at his subordinates with hawk-like eyes: "Why don't you ask me if you don't think of a solution?"

"But... Marshal Konev and the others..."

"Marshal? What is it? These dumas are arrogant all day long, but this kingdom belongs to His Majesty Katarin after all!" Ye Ruofu glanced at the situation outside, and his expression gradually became grim: "Enough, Kata Her Majesty Lin is meditating in the ice palace, we have no time to ask for orders, everyone!"

"Yes!" Hundreds of Kerim guards and secret police responded loudly.

"Let's all rush out, those soldiers who participated in the mutiny, one counts as one, fight!" Ye Ruofu exerted all his strength and swung the firecracker in his hand vigorously.

"yes!"

"Boom!" The gate of the palace was gradually pushed open. A large group of mutinous soldiers thought that the female tsar was coming. They looked towards the gate with eyes full of surprises, but it was not Her Majesty Katarin who was waiting, but a large group of Kerims. Guards and Chekas in black uniforms with batons!

"Fight! Kill these traitors!"

"Do it! Don't let anyone go!"

"Grab it up, grab it all!"

Hundreds of guards and Chekas waved their batons or weapons, and beat the group of officers severely. The strong batons slammed on the head of the leader, Captain Alyosha. This blow caused blood to his head on the spot, and he fell to the ground. Before he could react, another blow hit him on the back. Alyosha's throat was sore, and before he could resist, he continued seven or eight blows. When he came down, the company commander was beaten to pieces, and blood flowed across the face, staining the snow-covered ground red.

More guards and Chekas appeared with batons and leather whips. The entire palace was in a terrible scene. The paid officers fell in a pool of blood one after another. Many officers were beaten black and blue and fainted on the spot In the past, some officers were beaten to death on the spot, and they still showed incredible expressions when they died.

They may never have imagined in their entire lives that they did not die on the northern front against the barbarians and chaos, but died under the sticks of their own people.

"What's going on? Stop it! Don't hit people! Who allowed you to hit people!" Marshal Konev yelled angrily. Seeing the scene in front of his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to reach out for the scimitar at his waist : "Stop all of them! They are all good men, but they haven't been paid by the army, so don't beat them!"

He didn't touch anything, and the marshal realized that he could not bring weapons into the palace. Several marshals were eager to approach, but the Kerim guards immediately surrounded them and blocked their way with their halberds.

Without weapons, even if Konev and Romanov are legendary powerhouses, they have no chance of winning against the two rows of fully armed Klim guards who have no weapons or armor.

As a result, dozens of officers fell one by one. Even those who did not resist were beaten to death with twenty or thirty sticks before they stopped, and those who dared to resist were beaten to death before they were finished.

The baton was covered with blood and minced flesh, but there was no sign of stopping.

"Yezhov! What are you doing?!" Marshal Konev yelled at Yezhov: "Stop, tell your people to stop!"

"..." A sinister smile appeared on Ye Ruofu's face, and he spread his hands as a gesture.

none of your business?

In the distance, Beria looked at the bloody and terrifying scene. He didn't change his face, but stared at the short Yezhov. General Ugor said slowly: "Do you understand now? Shelepin? Kata Lin appointed Ye Ruofu because of his cruel and courageous personality."

"But... but General, how dare this bastard do this!" The young Ugol had been in Britannia for a long time, and he had been influenced by chivalry all day long, coupled with the influence of the ethos of Ryan's territory. Extremely angry, if Beria hadn't warned him, he would have rushed out: "He is abusing his power!"

"Huh? Didn't you hear what I said?" Beria smiled coldly, and he reached out to stop the young man: "Forget it, let me just say it, if Yezhov didn't get the instruction of His Majesty Katarin, he dared to so?"

"General?" Shelepin realized something: "This..."

Although he was wearing three pieces of clothing, a full body of chain armor, a cloak, and just drank good vodka, Shelepin suddenly felt very cold, very cold, and the cold went deep into his bones. He couldn't help shrinking his neck , shuddered.

Beria is not surprised by this, people always need to grow.

Furthermore, deep down in General Ugor's heart, why didn't he understand that if Ryan needed it, Beria believed that he could be more cruel than Yezhov.

It’s just that Ryan doesn’t need it. Ryan just needs an envoy to help him recruit troops, open up relationships and acquire a large number of skilled workers. Ryan’s style Beria knows what he should do and what he shouldn’t do. Beria knows what he should do and he can follow it all. Ryan's requests and preferences come.

As long as Ryan needs.

And after personally experiencing Ryan's personal bravery, wisdom and strategy, commanding ability, and his world-leading prestige and governing art, Beria really felt that Kislev's structure was too small and too stupid.

"As I said, Yezhov and his Cheka will be villains!" Beria dragged out his voice, "And ours, wise, supreme, center of the world, super powerful, female tsar, ice queen, Your Majesty Katarin! You can only be a good person!"

"Look, Shelepin, the good guy is coming!" Beria stared at the gate of the palace: "Look! Don't you want to see the female czar? Look, this is our Majesty Katarin!"

"Stop!" Sure enough, the gate of the palace opened. Surrounded by several ice-type witches and many foot bear cavalry guards, a woman was wearing an ice crystal velvet sunflower pattern dress and a white bearskin coat. Wearing a crown with more than 4,800 diamonds weighing 2,858 carats and the largest and most beautiful blue velvet spinel crown in the world, she wears a full set of Tsar Miska The ice beauty with the six pieces of the queen's ice artifact slowly appeared from the gate of the palace and walked down the steps.

She is Katarin, the empress of Kislev. This icy beauty is covered by extremely powerful wind and snow, and her words are as trembling as the cold wind of the northern permafrost, but In addition, she is indeed a beautiful woman. Her slender eyebrows and slender eyes look quite noble and majestic. Her small nose bridge and small mouth make her facial features well-proportioned, and she has a unique sense of restrained beauty. It's not enough to say how amazing it is.

And her face is always cold, it is obvious that strangers should not get close.

"What, she's not as beautiful as Mrs. Suria." Xie Lepin felt a little disappointed after seeing it, and he muttered.

This made Beria glance at him, thinking that this sentence is beautiful!

This kid is worth cultivating!

"Okay, I've seen it, let's go!" Beria signaled everyone to turn around and leave. He immediately got on his horse and said, "It's not time for an audience."

"Wait! General, we haven't finished watching yet!" Xie Lepin quickly got on his horse and followed Beria: "Let's go now?"

"What's interesting next?" Beria said casually, "I can recite it all! It's a traditional art."

"What?" The young officer still didn't understand.

"The next steps are nothing more than these steps. First, His Majesty Katarin asked the Cheka and Kerim guards to stop, and then reprimanded everyone. The Dumas can only plead guilty because of incompetence. In this way, Her Majesty Katarin will It occupies the highest moral point, and then she asks those generals and Boyes to spit out part of the spoils as military pay, and it will be difficult for the Dumas to object, and they will spit out a little meaning." Beria nodded: "Then, His Majesty Katarin will open his internal treasury and announce that the internal funds will be sent directly to the barracks! Those who participated in the mutiny should be arrested, those who should be killed, those who should be exiled, and those who should be fined."

"For those who did not participate in the mutiny, let me calculate that at least three or four months of arrears should be paid. In this way, the mutiny of the army is also resolved, and the soldiers will only praise the virtues of Her Majesty, the Tsar, and her wisdom and martial arts."

"Wait! His Majesty Katarin has planned to distribute internal funds as military expenses from the very beginning?!" Shelepin asked, "Then why not directly..."

"Why is she a king and you a soldier?" Beria asked back, "Don't you understand?"

"...General, where should we go now?" Xie Lepin was silent for a while, then asked.

"Go to those relief places in the city." Beria nodded, "That's right, the morale of the army has stabilized temporarily."

"What should the people do?"