The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria's Mandate of Heaven

Brzezina quickly led a group of people to the door of a weapon store. The chaos in the city was the best time for the weapon store's business.

However, from afar, I saw a large group of people approaching, frightened the customers into birds and beasts, and the boss wanted to close the door quickly to avoid these evil stars, but unexpectedly, the young man in the lead stopped him with three steps at a time .

"Are you a Pole, sir?"

The owner of the weapon shop shook his head violently in fright, and then nodded frantically.

Brzezina was a little helpless, but he asked with a sly smile.

"Are you patriotic?"

"I am patriotic, I am Polish, and I love Poland!" The boss was busy trying to prove his innocence, Brzezina nodded in satisfaction and continued.

"This patriot, now the territory of our great motherland Poland is being trampled by the three evil countries of Russia, Prussia, and Austria. Should you do something for the motherland?"

"I..." the owner of the weapon shop looked at the high-spirited young man in front of him and a group of boys behind him, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I do"

"Very good! This patriot thanks you for your support! You really understand the general situation and take into account the overall situation. I thank you on behalf of Poland.

Brother pull out the arms and arm more people, for Poland! "

"For Poland!"

A group of soldiers from the New Krakow City Defense Army rushed into the weapon store, and the weapons that were originally locked in glass boxes were smashed open, and more people entered the interior and basement of the weapon store to search.

In a short while, the weapon shop was cleaned up, and even those old-fashioned matchlock guns and machetes were dragged out.

The owner of the weapon shop stared at his hard work in a daze. This is his coffin book. It is all gone now, but his life is finally saved.

At this moment, Brzezina patted the boss on the shoulder and handed over an ax and gun.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Come with us!"

Then the owner of the weapon shop had to join the looting army. Except for the weapon shop, bakery, and tailor shop, they were not spared.

Occasionally, there are a few shopkeepers who want money but don't want their lives. Those shopkeepers who were first looted and then coerced into the city defense army quit.

"They don't love Poland! They are lackeys of foreigners! Fuck them!"

Under a lot of coercion and lure, the people inside either accepted the reality and joined the Polish Restoration Army, or the people outside set fire to force the people inside to submit.

Sometimes a battle is unavoidable when one party's blood surges, and the winner will naturally take everything and trample everything.

From time to time, there are women's cries, but this is nothing compared to the occasional gunshots and the crackling of burning buildings.

Soon Krakow's new city defense army held up all kinds of human stumps and arms, parading and cheering like the evil humans in the Devilman.

When human beings consciously occupy righteousness, they will use all means to eliminate the hostile "evil".

It took them only three days to turn the thousand-year-old city of Krakow into a purgatory on earth.

This was not Brzezina's original intention, but with the expansion of the city defense army, a large number of hooligans, rascals, and gangsters also joined it.

In addition, for the development of Krakow these years, those poor people who have endured too much suffering also need to vent.

Not to mention the unjust, false and wrongly convicted and framed by some big figures in order to eradicate dissidents.

The most terrifying thing is the release of the prisoners in the prison. These talents are truly omnipotent.

The establishment of the Polish National Restoration Army was already loose, coupled with the temporary expansion of dozens of times, the so-called discipline could not restrain anyone at all.

Brzezina looked at the chaos in the city and was a little apprehensive at first, but Landrey Promi praised him severely.

After all, the increase in the number of troops and supplies was real, and soon the city was "conquered" by the Polish Restoration Army, so they decided to start marching outside the city.

Landry Prome was not in the mood to care about the situation in the city at this time, he was still busy with the coronation.

Poland is a country with a deep religious complex. If a king is not recognized by the church, he will naturally not be able to become a real king.

Originally, Landry Prome had already negotiated the price with the old Pope Gregory XVI, but who knew that the latter would suddenly die suddenly, and the new Pope Pius IX was a guy who didn't like oil and salt.

Not only did he refuse to recognize his position as the Polish king, but he even asked all Poles to pay back the tithes owed over the years.

That's billions of pounds. With so much money, he can buy the whole of the United States directly.

But there must be a bishop with enough influence to support him, so the old priest Peter Szcgenny became the first choice.

It’s just that the old priest is still instigating rebellion in the countryside, but the appointed time has passed, and it stands to reason that Peter Szczegeny should have arrived in Krakow.

After getting the approval of Landre Prome, Brzezina became more and more energetic, and he led his people to the rural areas of Krakow.

The autumn wind blows, the waves of wheat rise and fall, and the breath of food and nature is everywhere, which reduces the bloody smell on everyone's body.

Many of the student soldiers under Brzezina were big landlords outside the city, but they were not familiar with the countryside. After all, it would be shameful to say that they were countrymen at that time.

Brzezina felt a little depressed, because the Polish Restoration Army and the Polish Peasant Union had already agreed that the former would be responsible for collecting materials in the city, while the latter would be responsible for collecting materials in the countryside, and cooperate with the former to transport the materials back to the city.

But the present situation is that the wheat is still growing well in the field.Brzezina couldn't help spitting.

"These gangsters are really useless! I don't know how that old bastard Peter Szcgenny confused His Majesty Landry Prome I and insisted that we pay attention to him."

"According to the tradition of the Kingdom of Poland, we really need a bishop to crown our king," Brzezina's classmate said.

"Hmph!" Brzezina said bitterly, with two puffs of white air coming out of his nose.

"Your Majesty should crown himself like Napoleon!"

"Haha! That's right! When this battle is won, the president will at least be a prince!"

"Don't call me president, call me Commander!"

"Haha! Good Commander."

A group of people talked and laughed and discovered a mill built by the Austrian Empire, on which the family coat of arms of the Habsburg family still hangs.

This was created by the latter in order to win over the people at the bottom of Galicia, so I won’t go into details as I have already mentioned it in the previous document.

But at this time, in the eyes of Brzezina and his men, it is extremely obtrusive.

"Come on, call all the nearby villagers."

"Yes!"

"Where is the owner of this mill?"

"I know!"

After these days of fermentation in Krakow, some well-informed people outside the city have already known in advance, so Brzezina has recovered many scoundrels and village tyrants along the way. These guys naturally know the things in the countryside. Very detailed.

(The next chapter is a story that some people have never heard of and others are familiar with.)