Warhammer Throne

Vol 2 Chapter 812: , The more porridge the better!

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In the evening, the commercial street in Kislov is empty now, many shops have nothing, many shops are closed, and many soldiers are patrolling on the street, most of them soldiers sent by the Empire, they also They were all frozen and cursed that the north was really cold.

Prices continue to rise, the prices of daily necessities, especially Dahlba and salt, have risen rapidly, and meat and sugar have almost disappeared. Even the prices of firewood and coal have risen a lot, fully guaranteeing that refugees cannot buy Anything.

The heavy snow is still non-stop, and Kislov is really a bitter cold place that many imperial teams are not willing to come. It is said that there are imperial people staying here because of the endless months of snow and the muddy environment of spring. Quya's bread and eccentric food are insane.

But here is the first line of defense of the old world in the face of the chaotic frenzy of the North, and a buffer zone for civilization and order to face the tide of destruction.

There are many refugees on the commercial street. It is estimated that there are hundreds of people. Most of them don’t cover their bodies and eat their food. They are crowded together to heat up. The emperors can only sigh when watching this scene. There are piles of grass on both sides of the street. Xi, everyone knows what these straw mats are for.

The appearance of a group of Ugor soldiers caught everyone's attention. Many refugees struggled to come up and want something to eat, but Beria just shook her head and then signaled the soldiers to pick up their weapons. The refugees had to back away and continue to curl up on the corner .

No crazy refugee would ever think about robbing this group of people, grabbing shops and the citizens’ grasp is more trouble than finding this group of people, just like many people know that there are a lot of storage in the Emperor Camp and the Uric Temple Food, but does anyone dare to grab it?

"Actually, if I continue to stay on the House Committee, I have the opportunity to succeed Yezhov." Beria led a group of Ugor archers passing by, and the general said casually, "Yehrov has done for our female tsar." Too many things, I don’t think he will live too long. At that time, there will be no hesitation in His Majesty Catalina. After all, there are so many people who want to succeed him."

The beautiful Kislov girl Horkina dressed warmly behind Belia, and she ate a lamb pie, a piece of butter bread and a bowl of corn and ham chowder at noon today. In my heart beautifully.

Despite the sacrifices made for the family, now it is better to eat more than anything.

"General, I thought about it carefully. His Majesty Catalina is only a cure for the symptoms, and doing so to the officers will cause a great loss to the combat effectiveness of the army." Xie Leiping is still thinking about the previous things. I can't bear it. "What if they make trouble with the Kesa soldiers and shooting troops?"

"It's useless when it's too small. It's really troublesome. It's enough to kill Yezhov." Beria shook her head. "Did I tell you to do it before?"

"I got the news." Xie Lieping said immediately with indignation. "General Andre, who was responsible for the distribution of owed rates, was convicted after his death."

"What crime?"

"Fear of sin, commit suicide."

"Humph!" Belia sneered. "Xie Leiping, now you know, why should I take everyone to allegiance to His Majesty Ryan? It is more important than following the right person. Your Majesty Ryan will do this kind of thing?"

Everyone nodded their heads, it was better to follow His Majesty Ryan!

As he spoke, a group of imperial soldiers passed by with a roll of straw mat, and the straw mat was rolled up, revealing only a pair of black, rotted, frostbitten feet.

The snow was still falling, and the sound of the wind covered the voices of the people. After passing a few streets, they finally found a relief point, where a few large iron pots were hung, heated with firewood, and grunted inside. I don’t know what to cook. About dozens of soldiers were watching around. When I saw Bella and his party appear, the officer headed shouted, “Ugol? What are you doing here? See your equipment? Is it a mercenary? Or your majesty? Is there a decree?"

Outside, the team waiting to drink porridge has discharged a kilometer or two.

"I'm a lieutenant general of the cavalry and special envoy of the Knights of Brittany, Bella Gulag!" Bella showed the document, the officer was startled, and immediately saluted. "See General, Kislov Mihalovic in the first row and second row of the 3rd Battalion of City Defense!"

"Well, what are you cooking?" Belia looked at the smoking cauldron. The water in the pan was not boiling yet, and the color was a bit greenish, but Belia didn't see what was cooking in the pan for a long time.

"Cooking...Cooking porridge." Miha said a little embarrassedly. "It's better to wait for porridge."

"Porridge? Porridge?" Beria looked at it for a long time, and he and Xie Leiping glanced at each other.

"Yes!" Mihalovic obeyed.

The big iron pan turned off, and Beria stretched his head toward the big iron pan.

In front of the cauldron, he saw a handsome guy with round frameless glasses, a graceful face, and an easy-going, wearing a Brittany military uniform, with the Badongshan expedition commemorative medal and third class on his chest The golden iris medal is an honor that soldiers who have participated in the expedition to the Bafeng Mountain can receive.

Beria calmly adjusted his collar to the big iron pan, patted off the snowflakes on his shoulders, and then stretched out his hand towards the person who was cooking the porridge. The other person froze for a moment, but soon understood With the meaning of Beria, he handed him the big iron spoon in his hand.

General Wu Guoer extended a large iron spoon into the bottom of the pot and stirred it vigorously back and forth, stirring the whole pot over the river and the sea, before the contents of the cook were finally exposed.

The pot was full of grass roots, bark, and rotten pickle leaves. Beria scooped twice with a large iron spoon, thinking it was simply a pot of hot water, and then he vigorously stirred a few times, deep in the bottom of the pot Deep fishing, finally got few unmilled rye grains, and fewer buckwheat grains, the general nodded with approval. !"

Hearing what he said, Mihalovic’s face was uncomfortable. Even so, there was only one bag of rye and half bag of buckwheat left in the relief shed, and thousands of people were waiting in line!

"Esun is up here, this place is called porridge?!" The young Xie Leiping only felt his blood rising to his head. He was about to roar, and Beria reached out to stop him. "Okay, just look at it understood."

After finishing, Beria said to Mihalovich, "I don't think you have much food left. Save some."

"……Yes."

Beria took the people out of the relief point, and Xie Leiping anxiously chased up. "General, these mixed balls, do they dare to call this porridge? Is this porridge?"

"Of course it's porridge." Belia said calmly. "The original ecology is also rich in the unique atmosphere of Kislov. It's just a little rare, but it's not important, but...well, the porridge is so rare, the more The rarer the better! That's right!"

"Okay, confirm with your own eyes that porridge is so rare, we can almost issue a diplomatic note and apply to see His Majesty Catalina."

Three days later, in the city of Kislov, the Bokha Palace.

Lieutenant General Uguar Bow Cavalry, the Special Envoy of the Knights of Brittany, Belia Gulag, was allowed to enter the palace hall to visit the Tsar Kataline.

Although the Kingdom of Kislov is not big, there are many rules in it, and Beria and others have to strictly abide by it. Otherwise, even if no one dared to kill him, he would suffer enough if he did not have enough hardship and things to do.

First of all, no one can turn his back on the female tsar, which means that when she leaves, she must go backwards. Of course, Her Majesty Catalin is often very busy. Generally speaking, she is the first one to leave at the end of the meeting.

No one can sit and face the Tsar unless the Tsar opens her seat or the other party has no legs.

No one can stand behind the female tsar.

No one can be taller than the female tsar.

People under Poyer's status are not allowed to talk to the Tsar. Even Poyer can only speak when the Tsar asks questions and invites, but also has to say "Her Majesty's words...".

There are a lot of red tapes, but Beria has always remained calm. He has been bending down until His Majesty Katalin slowly ascended to the high tsar's throne, and General Ugole was only among the many Boye nobles and Kislov. The general and several legendary ice witches knelt under one knee "Blessed by Monge Sun, Lieutenant General Ugore, Special Envoy of Brittany, Bella Gulag brought the knights from the far south Greetings from King Ryan-Macado."

"Kneel down your remaining leg, Beria!" Katalin's voice was very cold and without any trace of emotion. The female tsar sat on the throne of the tsar, she said lightly, "otherwise you You can leave."

"..." Beria immediately turned to his knees. He lowered his head so that no one could see the flash of anger in his eyes.

"Knight baby... Oh, no, I mean our majesty the king sent you from afar, what's the matter?" The Tsar said lightly. "I'm busy, many things."

"After His Majesty Ryan returned from the Victory Expedition of the Eight Peaks Mountain, send me to share with him the generals of the Snow Kingdom, Boyers, his victory and greetings to His Majesty Katharine in the north, we have prepared some Boli, also invited Her Majesty the Tsar and the generals and Boyers to laugh." Beria didn't change his color and his heart was not beating. He waved his hand and sent some gifts outside. The generals and Boyers were forced to spit out After feeling a little spoiled, I felt very uncomfortable. I was very pleased to see the gift. The gifts from Beria were good refined salt and white sugar and brown sugar, scarce medicines, a box of premium white bread and a lot of frozen meat. Everyone smiles.

"Well, Your Majesty Ryan has a heart." Catarine's cold expression didn't change, but she said casually, seeming to be scornful that she hadn't sent enough, "get up."

It’s not difficult to understand that the current situation in Kislov is very unstable. The tsar must have hoped to send a large fortune to solve the problem. Beria’s eyes turned and stood up. Ms. and Ms. Theresa also asked me to bring some small gifts to Her Majesty Catalina for Her Majesty Catalina and the Sisters of Ice Witches."

The attendant handed over two boxes of high-end cosmetics, perfumes, five unopened wolford velvet forged pantyhose stockings, and refined sugar cubes, honey, and Bordeaux wine. Kataline's eyes lit up. She immediately motioned to accept "Aurora, she still has time to prepare a gift for me? It's not easy, I see, she still thinks about what to do next! The thing is good, I accepted it and gave it a seat."

The eyes of the generals and Boyers are fiery, and what the ice witches get is a priceless and super luxury in Kislov!

"Gift the seat!" The Krim guards moved a small pier to let Beria sit down.

General Uguar laughed inwardly. Without her father's commanding power and powerful prestige, personally assaulted the soldiers who convinced the soldiers, the female tsar could rule the country relatively powerfully. What relied on it?

It is the Kislev Ice Witch Sisters, these ice witches have married the nobles, the generals, and the Boyes to become their wives and courtiers, thus controlling the nobles, and Katalin is the ice witches The undisputed leader.

The two sides once again greeted each other routinely and talked about non-nutritive topics. Katalin was very concerned about how much Ryan had seized in the expedition of the Eight Peaks Mountain, but Beria's answer was not dripping.

After Katalin’s questioning was over, Beria stated that he came here to form a new army and planned to recruit hundreds of Ugols. The female tsar did not want to agree directly, but emphasized that in addition to the salary, Give the Kingdom a "cultivation fee".

Beria was not surprised by this, even if the issue was discussed.

The second problem is that there are still a large number of goods to be sold in Beria’s hands, including a large amount of food, meat, salt, sugar and textiles and daily necessities. This batch of goods brought by Beria is simply a solution to Kislov In a hurry, the tsar and the national Duma immediately decided to eat them all, and exchanged a large amount of gold and silver, magic ore, bear skin, wood and iron and copper ore for the Nosca Expedition. Beria took the opportunity to ask for a high price. It is much higher than the standard purchase price given by Lane.

Next, on the third question, Beria emphasized, "Your Majesty, I want to buy some people from you."

"Buy a person? Does your majesty have no one in his hand? Or is his rich land rotted?" The tsar said impatiently. "Who do you want to buy?"

"We want to buy some people from Cheka's prison." Beria said cautiously. "Some people... can't rotten in Cheka prison?"

"Wait! Don't you want to buy...No, absolutely not!" The tsar immediately understood Bella's meaning, and she said sharply, "Never allow it! These are some traitors and desperates! I will never allow it These people will not be able to go abroad if they leave Keslov!"

"We are willing to pay a high price!" Beria repeated.

"No, no!" Kataline repeated.

"Then...I heard that a lot of officers and soldiers have been arrested these days?" Beria had to retreat, and he tried again. "If I can..."

"No, I have already sentenced many people and executed them all within a week!" The Tsar continued. "You came too late, Beria."

"...So, I see that there are many bankrupt workers and hungry intellectuals in the prison and on the street, and His benevolent Majesty Lane is willing to give them a way of life. We also need these populations." Beria frowned for a long time. Take another step back.

The tsar was silent, and Katalin’s desire to refuse continually was indeed not very good, and now for Kislov, the population is a heavy burden. If you can get rid of some of the burden, you will get some much-needed food and Cash seems to be not unacceptable for the kingdom to overcome the difficulties. In the current situation in Kislov, workers and intellectuals can't help.

Ryan is now famous in the entire old world and has a good relationship with him. Maybe he will get military and material assistance from Brittany in the future!

After thinking for a few minutes, Kataline finally nodded reluctantly, "Akinfeev! Demirov!"

"In!" The Tsarist Minister of the Interior and the Minister of Finance stood up.

"You take Beria, go to prison to pick people first, remember, who can and who can't, I don't want to say more."

"Yes!"

The crowd broke up~www.ltnovel.com~Belia came out under the leadership of Akinfeev and Dmilov, and General Ugoel was very anxious.

When he came to Kislov this time, there was someone who must try to get it out and send it to Brittany.

This man is called Sergo, a former chief chief engineer of Kislov, one of the designers and manufacturers of the Hellstorm rocket launcher. He is now locked in the deepest part of the Chicka prison.

The gun workshop in Brittany wanted to have the ability to design and produce super-heavy weapons like Hellstorm Rocket Gun. This person was the only hope. Ryan gave a death order for this. If necessary, he can do so at any cost. , Must rescue the large engineer of Selgo and send it to the Knight Kingdom!

It seems that another way must be found.

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