Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 811: , call me!

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The snow kept falling, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.

Marshal Konev took the marshals of several arms behind him and tried his best to maintain order. Those small and medium officers were excited and kept trying to get close, but Marshal Konev was indeed very prestigious in the army, and he was always just and never gave himself. For personal gain, some sensible officers did not dare to do anything to Marshal Konev.

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

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

Magic lights and torches were lit in front of the palace gate, but Beria stood with Sherepin in the distance from the palace gate, watching the change with a cold eye. The Ugor cavalry archers did not belong to Kislev's army. , and the special envoy of the King of Knights, this group of people stood here watching, no one dared to say anything.

"Things have come to an end. I don't know if I will have a chance to see His Majesty Katarin this time." Seeing this scene, Vice-General Xie Lepin felt unbearable, but excited. He is twenty-five years old this year, but he has never Saw the Queen.

"If what I expected is not bad, you will." Beria nodded calmly. General Ugor was less than forty years old this year. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, thinking seriously on his delicate face. "But not now."

"Not now?" The two officers were onlookers in the heavy snow. The attendants brought two military water bottles. The military water bottles made by the dwarves were very delicate and filled with good vodka, Belial and Shelepin. One person sighed, and General Wuguo nodded slightly: "Yes, according to my understanding, Her Majesty Katarin will definitely not come forward immediately, but she will definitely not sit back and watch things get worse, or the State Duma really If a big noble or a Boyer noble comes out to solve the problem, then things will be troublesome!"

"So, in this matter today, someone will take the initiative to be the bad guy, and the good guy is naturally our Majesty Katarin." Beria meaningfully held the military water bottle: "Look, Shelepin, in a few minutes, the palace The door will open, but it is not Her Majesty Tsar Katarin who appears, but the leader of the People's Internal Affairs Council 'Chika', Yezhov."

"I have known Yezhov for a long time, and we used to serve under General Felix together." Beria said full of memories: "A vicious dwarf, you only need to watch here, Shelepin, if you If you dare to go up, then I will shoot you!"

"Yes!" The young officer glanced at Beria with some fear and nodded.

On the other hand, the situation is gradually getting out of control. After all, several marshals can't pay military salaries, and they can only temporarily suppress these officers by relying on their personal prestige, 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 arrived behind the gate of the palace.

The People's Inner Council is simply called "Chika". These people were granted the highest interpretation of the law by the Tsar Catalin. No matter what they said, they could not be judged and restricted by the law. The punishment they chose was always the heaviest crime. Conviction by definition.

"The Cheka is the one who never makes mistakes."

- The first Cheka leader, General Felix Edmondovich of the winged cavalry "Dzerzhin" regiment

This organization was first established by the former Tsar Boris Bokaha to deal with the threat of Chaos Corruption and Chaos Shoe Cult, but with his death by the Linsk River, the Cheka has now been transformed by Katarin. A tool used to ensure the personal security 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 over 1.5 meters. For this reason, he wears a raised bearskin hat, but this makes him look whole. The proportions are out of tune, which is ridiculous.

Yezhov stood behind the gate of the palace. He frowned and asked his subordinates, "Are those scoundrels still refusing to leave?"

"They won't leave, they said they must see His Majesty Katarin." The subordinate wailed, "What should I do now?"

"What should I do?" Ye Ruofu glared at his subordinates with falcon-like eyes: "Why don't you try to find a way to ask me?"

"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!" Yezhov glanced at the situation outside, and his expression gradually became hideous: "Enough, Katar. Your Majesty Lin is meditating in the Ice Palace, we are too late to ask for your order, everyone!"

"Yes!" shouted hundreds of Kerim guards and secret police.

"All rush out for me. Those soldiers who participated in the mutiny, one counts as one, fight!" Ye Ruov exerted his strength and waved the fire gun in his hand.

"Yes!"

"Boom!" The gate of the palace was gradually pushed open. The large group of mutinous soldiers thought that the Tsar was coming. They looked at the gate with surprise eyes, but it was not Her Majesty Katarin who was waiting, but a large group of Kerim. Guards and Chekas in black uniforms with batons!

"Beat! Kill these traitors!"

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

"Get it, get it all!"

Hundreds of guards and Chekas waved their batons or weapons, and they beat the officers hard. The strong batons smashed the head of the leader of Alyosha, the Ksa warrior. This stick hit his head with blood on the spot and fell to the ground. Before he could react, another stick hit him on the back. Alyosha's throat suddenly became sweet, and he didn't have time to resist. When he came down, the company commander's skin was ripped open, and blood was flowing, staining the snow-covered ground red.

More guards and Chekas showed up with batons and whips. The entire palace was in a horrific scene. The officers who were paying their bills fell into a pool of blood one by one. In the past, more officers were killed on the spot, with incredible expressions on their faces when they died.

They may never have imagined that they died not on the northern front against barbarians and Chaos, but on the stick of their own people.

"What's the matter? Stop! Don't hit people! Who allowed you to hit people!" Konevyuan shouted handsomely. He was in front of this tragic scene and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch the machete at his waist. : "Stop all of them! They are all good guys, but they didn't get paid, so don't beat people!"

He didn't touch anything, and then the marshal thought that he could not bring weapons when entering the palace. Several marshals were anxious to get close. The Kerim guards immediately surrounded them and blocked their way with a halberd.

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

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

The baton was covered in blood and minced meat, but showed no sign of stopping.

"Yezhov! What are you doing?!" Marshal Konev roared at Yezhov: "Stop, let your people stop!"

"..." Ye Ruov's face showed a sinister smile, and he spread his hands to signal.

none of your business?

In the distance, Beria looked at the **** and terrifying scene. He did not change his face, but stared at Yezhov, who was short in stature. General Ugor said slowly: "Do you understand now? Shelepin? Kata Lin appointed Yezhov because of his cruel and daring character."

"But... but General, how dare this **** do this!" Because the young Ugor people had been in Brittany for a long time, they had been influenced by chivalry all day long, and also influenced by the atmosphere of Lane's territory. Extremely angry, if Beria hadn't warned him, he almost 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 tell you straight, if Yezhov didn't get the advice of His Majesty Katarin, he dared to so?"

"General?" Xie Lepin realized something: "This..."

Although he was wearing three pieces of clothes, a full-body chain armor, a cloak, and a good vodka just now, Shelepin suddenly felt very cold, very cold, cold to the bone, he couldn't help shrinking his neck. , shuddered.

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

Furthermore, in the depths of General Ugor's heart, he didn't understand that if Ryan needed, Beria believed that he could be more cruel than Yezhov.

It's just that Ryan doesn't need it. Ryan just needs an envoy who can help him recruit troops, build relationships, and acquire a large number of skilled workers. Ryan's style of 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.

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

"I said, Yezhov and his Cheka will be wicked!" Beria dragged his voice: "And ours, the wise, the supreme, the center of the world, the powerful, the tsar, the ice queen, Your Majesty Catalin! You can only be a good person!"

"Alright, Xie Lepin, a good man is coming!" Bellia stared at the gate of the palace: "Look! Don't you want to see the Tsar? Look, this is our Majesty Catalin!"

"Stop!" Sure enough, the gate of the palace opened, and surrounded by several ice witches and many walking bear cavalry guards, one was wearing an ice crystal velvet sunflower pattern one-piece dress and a white bearskin coat. Wearing a crown inlaid with more than 4,800 diamonds weighing a total of 2,858 carats and a blue velvet-colored spinel crown, the largest and most beautiful in the world, wearing a full set of Tsar Miska The ice beauty with the six jewelry pieces of the Queen's Ice Artifact slowly emerged from the gate of the palace and walked down the steps.

She is the tsar Katarin of Kislev. The whole body of this icy beauty is enveloped by extremely powerful wind and snow, and her words are as shivering as the cold wind of the permafrost in the north, but In addition, she is indeed a beautiful woman, with thin eyebrows and slender eyes, which looks quite noble and majestic, and her thin and small nose bridge and small mouth make her facial features very well-proportioned, with a unique sense of restrained beauty, but Can't say how amazing it is.

Moreover, her face was always cold, and it was obvious that strangers should not be near.

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

This made Beria glance at him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I thought this sentence was beautiful!

This kid deserves to be cultivated!

"Okay, I can see it, let's go!" Beria signaled that everyone could turn around and leave, and he immediately got on his horse: "It's not time for an audience."

"Wait! General, we haven't finished reading it yet!" Xie Lepin quickly got on his horse and followed Beria: "Is this gone?"

"What's good to see next?" Beria said casually, "I will recite it! Traditional arts are over."

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

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

"If I didn't take part in the mutiny, I calculated that I should be able to pay at least three or four months of owed wages. In this way, the mutiny of the army has also been resolved, and the soldiers will only praise Her Majesty the Tsar's virtue and peace, and her wiseness and martial arts."

"Wait! Her Majesty Katarin planned to send internal money as military expenses from the beginning?!" Xie Lepin asked: "Then why not directly..."

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

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

"Go to the relief offices in the city." Beria nodded: "Yes, the military's morale is temporarily stabilized."

"What will the people do?"

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