Warhammer Throne

PS: In the recent plot, I did write a bit too much to rewrite the plot. I was criticized for this and realized the problem. I corrected it. Today I add a new chapter. I hope everyone will continue to seduce the emperor! Pressure Masnei!

In the evening, Beria hosted a banquet for several mid-level Kieslov officers on Bingxue Street, and at the same time managed to banquet the warden of Cheka Prison, Joseph Bruz. Want-free-fee-read-end-full-version please search on Baidu-

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Beria quietly handed a small packet to several officers and warden Joseph Bruz. The sound of metal collision and the smile made people smile. The weight of this made Joseph Bruce feel at ease.

After the dinner, Joseph, the warden of Cheka prison, took the opportunity to stay, and had another meal in the bar with Beria, and the two sat drinking in the private bar.

"General Beria, I really envy you." Joseph said in a low voice. While drunk, he pretended to be joking: "I can...get the appreciation of His Majesty Ryan, and become...a general."

"This is because His Majesty Ryan is an English lord." Beria also pretended to be drunk: "Mr. Joseph, the first time I met with you, I felt like I fell in love with you. It's a pity that my mission is almost complete. I’m going back to Bretania. I don’t know if there is still a chance to see you again in this life. If there is a chance, our brothers will have a good drink at that time."

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

"As long as you want to, there will be, and there will be fine wine." Beria said meaningfully: "The key is, how to drink good wine?"

"The wine is good, the wine is good, and the wine is good." Joseph's eyes lit up, he gave a sharp shot, and the wine was half sober.

"Good drink, good drink." Beria smiled and nodded.

"Oh oh oh oh! I understand!" The warden immediately understood what Beria meant, and he nodded: "It seems, General Beria, you are not drinking with me, you are looking at my goods. ? Then I have to tell you that my goods are not ordinary goods, and most people are not qualified to look at them and can't afford them!"

"Good goods naturally have prices, and most people are not qualified to see them, nor do I? As for the ones that can't be bought, you always have to give them a price. If there is no price, naturally they are not goods. Am I right, my friend?" Leah smiled sincerely.

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

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

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

"I have a way." Beria whispered: "I will leave in a few days. Then you will send your people to the Gulag. We will take them with you, and you will become a hero. We After the script is arranged, His Majesty Ryan’s court will add a jazz title, a bounty of three hundred gold crowns."

"Keep the jazz title first. The money needs to be at least five hundred." Joseph said immediately: "It's not necessary to talk about it."

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

"How?" Joseph's eyes lit up, but he soon realized: "We don't provide delivery service here. You have to pick up the goods yourself! I can at most help you put up the closing sign."

"Xie Liping!" Beria clapped his hands. His deputy dragged a middle-aged Kesa officer from outside the bar into the bar. The middle-aged Kesa officer was obviously beaten and his nose was bruised and face was swollen. He saw Pele. Ah and Joseph were together, humming coldly, without saying a word.

"This is?" 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 hunt and went into hiding. He just hid in the brewery. Nei wanted to find a chance to assassinate him, but my people caught him. Now he is willing to use his own life for a felon. Do you know Marshal Blücher?"

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

"Of course, Mr. Kolchak, please come on afterwards!" Beria patted the middle-aged officer on the shoulder: "You will die gloriously."

"You'd better keep your promise!" Kesa officer snorted coldly.

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

So, just after a specious conversation in the bar, everything was agreed.

A few days later, Beria, who was almost ready, left Kislov with someone on his way home.

A week later, there was a riot in Kislov.

A group of traitors, led by a Kesa officer Kolchak, caused a riot. They rushed into the Cheka prison and tried to rescue the detained accomplices. The Kieslov city defense army did not investigate for a while. After being successful, the rebels broke into the prison and fought a war with the prison guards. The entire prison was caught in war. They even arrested the warden’s family members and forced the warden to release the mutinous officers and many felons.

According to reports, the warden Joseph Bruz decisively refused to cause the killing of his family. Then he took the lead in grief and fought with the rebel officer Kolchak himself, fighting **** battles in the narrow and dirty prison corridors. Thorp was brave and fearless, shouting in the name of the Czar and Ursun, and killed the rebel officer and the notorious General Kolchak for heinous crime.

When the rebels saw that the situation was over, they chose to set fire to themselves. The entire Cheka prison was set ablaze by the fire, and a dozen felons including the former Kislov engineer Serge and the former Kislov marshal Blyukheer were burned to death. , Even many prison guards were buried in this sea of ​​fire. Most of the prison guards were killed. It was not until the ice witches followed the Krim guards and bear cavalry that the fire was extinguished, but the entire Cheka prison Already in a mess, some of the corpses were burned beyond recognition and turned into coke, making it hard to identify.

The female czar Katalyn expressed condolences for this. She came to the scene in person, condoned the wounded, and sympathized with the victims, especially the warden Joseph, who fought bravely. The whole family except him was killed by the rebels. , The czar named him Earl of Volkanski, and personally awarded him the first-class Ursun Golden Bear, and presided over the grand funeral of his family.

This incident is also known as the "March Incident," and the warden Joseph himself became a hero of the kingdom. Of course, this is something to follow.

Just when the czar gave Joseph a knight, above the Poseidon fleet in the Talon Sea.

After being imprisoned for several years, his hair was messy and his body exuded an unpleasant smell. The great engineer Sergo, who was disguised as goods and stuffed into crates, took two baths to clean himself. He drank vodka and was in the servant’s With help, he changed into a set of clean clothes and lay in the VIP room of the cabin. The great engineer looked very comfortable. He was holding a drumstick in one hand and vodka in the other, and he was eating desperately indifferently, as if this It was his last meal.

After eating, Sergo belched a full burp, grabbed a bottle of Imperial Stout, and blew it cleanly, and then shouted at the servant: "Okay, tell Bella that stinky boy to get me in, Lao Tzu When he was the chief engineer, he was nothing!"

"Who is calling me?" Beria walked in from the outside, and he calmly nodded to the engineer Sergo. The engineer was tall but very thin. Beria watched him eating slowly. Slowly said: "I am on the order of His Majesty Ryan to invite you to go to Brittania and help us build a gun workshop. Master Sergo, please be sure to agree to the kind invitation of His Majesty Ryan."

"Invitation? Are you like an invitation? You are kidnapping!" Sergo said impatiently. He spit out a chicken bone from his mouth, and then said dissatisfied: "Can I refuse? What will happen if I refuse? Sample?"

"It doesn't matter if you refuse, we will only let you be a company with deep-sea fish." Beria puffed up her chest, pointed her finger at the window and said: "Master Chergo, your old bone doesn't taste very good. , Buried in the belly of the fish and served as the chief engineer of Bretania, choose one, I know you are a smart person, and you know how to choose."

"Huh! I don't like this old bone, deep-sea fish! It's hard to chew!" Master Sergo took a comb and took care of his somewhat thinning hair: "Ryan? Who is he? I remember Brittany. Isn't the sub-king Richard? And why do you need me as a great engineer in a place that despises gunpowder and long-range weapons? Are they not afraid to insult their decadent chivalry?"

"Times have changed, Master Sergo, it was decades ago." Beria sat down, he took the vodka from the attendant, and filled himself with a glass: "If you can, we hope you can personally Take a look, take a look, what has changed there, and, you are behind, Richard has already abdicated, now the king is Ryan Macado, once again unified Bretania and completed the Eight Peaks Mountain Your Majesty Ryan Macado of the Great Expedition."

"Bafeng Mountain?! He conquered Bafeng Mountain?! It's impossible. Are you a lie?" The engineer of Sergo was surprised when he heard the name Bafeng Mountain: "Cheating is not a good habit, young man."

Beria didn't answer, he just took out a dwarf rune equipment, a handful of dwarf gold coins, and displayed his eight peak mountain commemorative medal.

At this time, Master Sergo was speechless in surprise. He shook his head and shook his head for a long time before saying: "Well, give me another bottle of vodka, Beria, and a roast chicken. I am hungry."

"I'll deal with the matter first, and then how much roast chicken do you want to eat, I will guarantee that you will feel nauseous." Beria handed the vodka to Master Sergo: "Listen to me, you can rest after talking."

"What's the matter?" Master Sergo took the half bottle of vodka that Beria had handed over, and the great engineer stared at the general in front of him with brown eyes, and said meaningfully: "This is not an accident, right? Me too. Marshal Blücher is too."

"No, this is an accident." Beria walked up to the big engineer and smiled: "A chance is an accident."

"That fool of Kolchak, really has the courage and funds to do such a thing?" Master Sergo approached Beria, staring at General Ugol in front of him: "What a coincidence? Except for me. All but Blücher were burned to death?"

"Yes, everything is as you see it!" Beria said confidently: "After all, the truth that you have seen with your own eyes is like this. You don't believe in what you see. How can I convince you to believe it? ?"

"Hmm~hmph hahahaha!" Master Shergo couldn't help but laugh, he laughed suddenly, first with a smile, and then with a loud laugh: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Beria, you are such an idiot, you TM Why did you come to save me until now? Lao Tzu wanted to leave that ghost place a long time ago, but I didn’t expect that it was not an imperial person, but a Bretonian, Tal’s tooth! What a bad joke!"

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

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

"cheers!"

"A cup to freedom! A cup to the gods!"

The two drank a full drink, and then Beria went on to say: "From today, you can no longer be called Sergo, and there is no Ersun belief in Brittany. You believe in Tal now, of course. You are also a faithful believer of Lady Huzhong, very pious."

"Okay, I'll believe in Tal from now on. As for the lady in the lake, I will go to church every weekend too, OK!" Shergo nodded helplessly, took the vodka bottle and filled himself with a glass : "As for the name...you must be ready, right?"

"Very well, as you wish, let us get to know you again. Immigration, your name is Urban, a native of Ostermark, you are forty-eight years old, you believe in the **** of nature, Tal, and you are a great engineer. I have lived in Brittania for five years. This time I followed me to visit relatives home. Your mother is Mrs. Kiesler, so she has a strong Kiesler appearance and accent. You learned from the dwarf engineer. Erhav-Goldman." Beria raised her head, took out an identity document, and threw it in front of Sergo: "Memorize all the contents above, this should be a piece of cake for you. ."

"Half Harvard-Goldman? Who is he?" Sergo asked with a question mark on his face.

"The chief engineer of the Dwarf Angland clan." Beria nodded: "His information file contains it. Take a closer look. As an apprentice, you should be very clear about the master's affairs."

"Then he knows that there is an apprentice like me?" Sergo looked dazed.

"He doesn't know anymore." Beria shook her head.

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

His resume has been impeccable.

The great engineer's face changed slightly. He glanced at Beria, and he cursed that it was a pity that this guy would not take over as Ye Ruofu. When he opened his mouth, he felt the bureaucratic smell of yin and yang!

As if knowing what the great engineer was thinking, Beria gave a sullen smile.

"You're welcome, Urban Chief Engineer, 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 you encounter in your life and work, except for technical issues, do you understand?" Beria clapped his hands: "Tubolov!"

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

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

"Yes!"

The mission is complete!

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