Chapter 817, Rescue Sheogh

s: I did write a bit too much in the recent plot, rewriting the stalk and not focusing on the plot. I was criticized for this, and I realized the problem. I corrected it and added a new chapter today. I hope everyone will continue to nourish the emperor! Pressure Massenet!

That night, Beria hosted a banquet for several Kislev's middle-ranking officers on the ice and snow street. At the same time, he also managed to host a banquet for the warden of the Cheka Prison, Josip Bruz.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Beria quietly handed over a small package to several officers present and the prison warden Joseph Bruz, the sound of metal clashing inside and the sound of a smile The weight is reassuring for Josep Bruz.

After the dinner, the warden of the Cheka Prison, Joseph, took the opportunity to stay, and he and Beria had another meal in the bar, and the two sat and drank in the private bar.

"General Beria, I really envy you." Joseph said in a low voice, while drunk, he pretended to be joking: "Can... can be appreciated by His Majesty Ryan, and become... a general."

"This is because His Majesty Ryan is a British lord." Beria also pretended to be drunk: "Mr. Joseph, the first time I met you, I felt that I fell in love with you. Unfortunately, my task has almost been completed. Now, I’m going back to Britannia, I don’t know if there is any chance to meet you again in this life, if there is a chance, then we brothers will have a good drink.”

"Ah? General Beria, are you going back?" Joseph hiccupped, and he looked regretful: "Hey, what a pity, the wine you brought is really good, I don't know if I still have a chance Drink such a good wine again."

"As long as you think about it, there will be good wine." Beria said meaningfully: "The key is, how to drink good wine?"

"The wine is good, the wine is good, the wine is good." Joseph's eyes lit up, he shuddered, and the wine was half sober.

"Good to drink, good to drink." Beria nodded with a smile.

"Oh oh oh oh! Got it!" The warden immediately understood Beria's meaning, and he nodded: "It seems, Your Excellency, General Beria, you are not drinking with me, you are looking at my goods ? Then I want to tell you that my goods are not ordinary goods, and ordinary people are not qualified to see them, nor can they afford them!"

"Good goods naturally have a price. Ordinary people are not qualified to look at them, and neither do I? As for what you can't afford, you have to give a price. Without a price, it's not a good product. Am I right, friend?" Bei Leah smiled sincerely.

"Ha! I know, General, you have a lot of friends. Now many Boyer and court generals are your friends. You can't get enough of their goods. Now you are eyeing my goods!" Joseph said again and again. Nodding, he thought about it carefully, and then asked: "The goods are available, and the price is also available. I also believe that the general is sincere, but there are two problems that I need the general to help me solve."

"Say." Beria nodded, and the main show came.

"The goods are there, how are you going to pick them up?" Joseph thought for a long time before he said, "Also, you can pat your ass and leave after picking up the goods, but what should I do? I But if something goes wrong, I can't explain it to you!"

"I have a solution." Beria whispered: "I will leave in a few days, when you send your people to the Gulag, we will take them with you, and you will become a hero. After the script is arranged, His Majesty Ryan's court will add a knight title afterwards, with a bounty of 300 gold crowns."

"Keep the title of jazz first, and the money needs to be at least five hundred." Joseph said immediately: "If there is less, we can't talk about it.

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"Five hundred is five hundred, no problem." Beria agreed very simply.

"How to do it?" Joseph's eyes lit up, but he quickly realized: "We don't provide delivery service here, you have to pick up the goods yourself! I'll help you hang up the closed sign at most."

"Shelepin!" Beria clapped his hands, and his lieutenant dragged a middle-aged Keza officer in from outside the bar. The middle-aged Keza officer had obviously been beaten up, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He saw Bailey Ya and Joseph were together, snorting coldly, without saying a word.

"Who is this?" Joseph asked curiously.

"This is Mr. Kolchak, he wants to assassinate me." Beria smiled and nodded again and again: "As one of the officers who participated in the mutiny, he escaped the pursuit and hid. He just hid in the brewery I wanted to find a chance to assassinate him, but my men caught him, and now he is willing to exchange his life for the life of a repeat offender, do you know Marshal Blucher?"

"Oh, this is a wanted criminal!" Joseph understood completely: "Very good, very good! This is a great achievement! But is he willing to cooperate?"

"Of course, Mr. Kolchak, please leave the rest to me!" Beria patted the middle-aged officer on the shoulder: "You will die with honor."

"You'd better keep your promise!" Officer Keza snorted coldly.

"Of course, I will keep my promise." Beria stood up: "Then, please take care of everything."

So, after a specious conversation in the bar, everything has been agreed.

A few days later, Beria, who was almost ready, left Kislev with his people and set foot on the way home.

And a week later, there was a riot in Kislev City.

A group of traitors, led by a Kesa officer Kolchak, sparked a riot. They rushed into the Cheka Prison, trying to rescue those imprisoned accomplices. They were successful, the rebels broke into the prison, and started a big battle with the prison guards. The whole prison was engulfed in flames of war. They even captured the warden's family members and threatened the warden to release those mutinous officers and many repeat offenders.

According to reports, the prison warden, Joseph Bruz, resolutely refused and the whole family was killed. Then he took the lead in grief and anger, and personally fought the rebel officer Kolchak in a bloody battle in the narrow and dirty prison passage. Thorp was brave and fearless, shouting the name of the Queen and Ersun, and killed the rebel officer, the notorious General Kolchak (self-appointed).

Seeing that the situation was over, the rebels chose to set fire to themselves. The entire Cheka Prison was set on fire. The former Kislev engineer Sergo and the former Kislev Marshal Blyuchel were among the more than a dozen repeat offenders who were burned to death in the fire. , Even many prison guards were buried in the sea of ​​flames. Most of the prison guards died in battle. It was not until the ice witches arrived with the Kerim guards and the bear cavalry that the fire was extinguished, but the entire Cheka prison Already in a mess, some corpses were burnt beyond recognition and turned into charred, unrecognizable.

Empress Katarin expressed condolences for this. She came to the scene in person to condolences to the wounded and comforted the affected people, especially the prison warden Joseph himself who fought bravely and whose whole family was killed by the rebels except him. , the empress crowned him Count Volkonski, personally awarded him the Order of the Golden Bear of Ursun, and presided over a grand funeral for his family.

This incident is also known as the "March Incident", and the prison warden Joseph himself has become a hero of the kingdom. Of course, this is a later story.

Just when the empress was conferring honors on Joseph, on the Sea God Fleet in the Talon Sea.

After being imprisoned for several years, his hair was disheveled, and his body exuded an unpleasant smell. The great engineer Sergo, who was disguised as goods and stuffed into a crate, took a bath twice to clean himself. With help, he changed into a set of clean clothes and lay down in the VIP room of the cabin. The great engineer seemed very at ease. He held a chicken leg in one hand and vodka in the other, and ate desperately, as if this It will be his last meal.

After eating enough, Serge burped, grabbed a bottle of Imperial Stout and blew it clean, and then shouted at the servant: "Okay, tell that brat Beria to get out of here, old man When he was the chief engineer, he was nothing!"

"Who is calling me?" Beria walked in from the outside. He nodded calmly to the engineer Serge. This engineer was tall but very thin. Beria watched him eat, slowly He said slowly: "I am ordered by His Majesty Ryan to invite you to go to Britannia to help us build a gun workshop. Master Serge, please be sure to accept His Majesty Ryan's kind invitation."

"Invitation? Do you look like an invitation? You are kidnapping!" Sheogh said impatiently, he spat out a chicken bone from his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "Can I refuse? What will happen if I refuse? Sample?"

"It doesn't matter if you refuse, we will only let you go to be a company with deep-sea fish." Beria puffed up his chest, pointed to the window and said, "Master Sheogh, your old bone doesn't taste very good. , buried in the belly of a fish and the chief engineer of Brittany, choose one, I know you are a smart man, you know how to choose."

"Huh! I don't like deep-sea fish to eat this old bone! It's hard to chew!" Master Sheogh took a comb and combed his thinning hair: "Lion? Who is he? I remember Brittany. Isn’t the king of Asia Richard? And that place that despises gunpowder and long-range weapons, why does it need me, a great engineer? Aren’t they afraid of insulting their decadent chivalry?”

"Times have changed, Master Sheogh, that was decades ago." Beria sat down, took the vodka from the attendant, and poured himself a glass first: "If possible, we hope that you can personally Look, look, what's changed there, and you're out of date, Richard has abdicated, and now the king is Lane Macado, reunified Brittany and completed the Eight Peaks Your Majesty Lion Malcador of the Great Crusade."

"Eight Peaks Mountain?! He conquered Eight Peaks Mountain?! This is impossible, you lied, right?" Engineer Serge was surprised when he heard the name Eight Peaks Mountain: "Cheating is not a good habit, young man."

Beria didn't answer, he just took out a piece of dwarf rune equipment, a handful of dwarf gold coins, and showed himself the Eight Peaks Mountain commemorative medal.

Now, Master Sheogh was speechless in surprise, he shook his head again and again for a long time, and then said: "Okay, give me another bottle of vodka, Beria, and a roast chicken, I am hungry."

"Take care of things first, and then you can eat as much roast chicken as you want, and I will guarantee you until you feel sick." Beria handed the vodka to Master Sheogh: "Listen to me, you can rest after talking."

"What's the matter?" Master Serge took the half bottle of vodka handed over by Beria, the big engineer stared at the general in front of him with brown eyes, and said meaningfully: "This is not a coincidence, right? Me too, Marshal Blucher, too."

"No, it's just a coincidence." Beria walked up to the engineer and smiled, "A coincidence is a coincidence."

"That idiot Kolchak really has the guts and money to do such a thing?" Master Serge approached Beria, staring at General Ugor in front of him: "Is it such a coincidence? Except me Everyone except Blyuchel was burned?"

"That's right, everything is as you see it!" Beria said firmly: "After all, the truth you saw with your own eyes is just like this. If you don't believe what you see, how can I convince you? ?”

"Humph~ hum ha ha ha ha ha!" Master Sheogh couldn't help laughing, he suddenly laughed, first suppressed the laugh, and then laughed loudly: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Damn, why didn’t you come to save me until now? I’ve wanted to leave that ghostly place for a long time, but I didn’t expect that it wasn’t the Imperials, but the Bretons who came, Tar’s teeth! What a bad joke!”

"Hahahahaha!" Beria also laughed loudly with the engineer: "Hahahaha~"

The cabin was full of happy laughter, two glasses of vodka collided in the air, and the strong smell of alcohol diffused out.

"cheers!"

"A toast to liberty! A toast to the gods!"

The two drank a full glass, and then Beria continued: "From today on, you can no longer be called Sheogh, and there is no Ursun belief in Britannia, and you believe in Tar now, of course, You are also a loyal follower of the Lady of the Lake, very devout."

"Okay, I will trust Tal from now on. As for the lady in the lake, I will go to church every weekend, okay!" Sheogh nodded helplessly, took the vodka bottle and poured himself another glass : "As for the name...you must have prepared it, right?"

"Very well, as you wish, let us get to know you again, immigrant, your name is Urban, a native of the province of Ostermark, you are forty-eight years old this year, you believe in Tal, the god of nature, and you are a great engineer. I have lived in Brittany for five years. This time I came home with me to visit relatives. Your mother is Mrs. Kisler, so you have a strong Kisler look and accent. You learned from the great dwarf engineer haha Erhav-Gold Digger." Beria raised his head, pulled out an identity document, and threw it in front of Sheogh: "Memorize all the above content, this should be a piece of cake for you .”

"Hal Haver-Gold Digger? Who is he?" Sheogh asked with question marks all over his face.

"The chief engineer of the dwarf Angrund clan." Beria nodded: "It's in his information file, take a look at it in detail. As an apprentice, you should be very clear about the master's affairs."

"Then does he know that there is me as an apprentice?" Sheogh looked confused.

"He won't know anymore." Beria shook his head.

"Very good, very good, Urban is here to meet you, General Beria!" Sergo looked down at the stack of documents Beria gave him, and the engineer soon found that it was full of content. There are more than a dozen pages, and there are detailed records of what he is doing every year, and many certificates are stamped with the seal of the Ostermark province. This time Nur opened a new gun factory in Bator. He is The chief engineer specially hired by the king took up his duties in a new position.

His resume is impeccable.

The big engineer's face changed slightly, he glanced at Beria, and scolded in his heart that it's a pity that this guy doesn't succeed Ye Ruofu, and the first thing he said was that yin and yang bureaucracy!

As if knowing what the engineer was thinking, Beria showed a sinister smile.

"You're welcome, Chief Engineer Urban, the family leave is over, it's time to go back to work!"

"We will send you an assistant. You can ask him for any problems in life and work, except for technical ones. Do you understand?" Beria clapped his hands: "Tupolov!"

"In!" A young Ugol soldier walked in from outside: "General?"

"From now on, you will follow Chief Engineer Urban."

"yes!"

Mission accomplished!