Georgi Consdantinovich was born in an ordinary craftsman family in the suburbs of Kislov. His father was a shoemaker and his mother was a tailor. When he was a child, he happened to meet the good era of the rule of the former Red Tsar Boris. He entered the school run by the Esun Church at a young age. He had excellent grades and enlisted in the army. He started to participate in a series of security wars and bandit suppression wars of the Red Tsar in his teens. Shortly after Katarin ascended the throne, he was selected to serve in the Bear Cavalry in his early twenties and fought a very beautiful defensive counterattack at the Fortress of Gakov (although the losses of both sides were almost the same), which made the Green Skin of the Akame tribe retreat.

After that, the good luck of the bear cavalry came one after another. Because Katarin had limited trust in the arrogant soldiers left by his father Red Tsar Boris, he tended to promote young and capable generals from the locals of Kislov. Georgi was promoted very quickly, and before the Zedevka Battle, he had been promoted to Major General of the Bear Cavalry.

After heavy losses in the Battle of Zedevka, he retreated to Erendrad. He followed Marshal Rokosovsky to conduct many battles, and his position was promoted like a rocket. Then he operated Baglation and returned to Kurona. Since Marshal Rokosovsky was always a death row prisoner and Belia's plan, the general successfully took over the position of commander Luo in the mutiny and temporarily acted as the commander. Sulia decided to grant him the rank of general and jumped directly to two levels.

Now, thousands of troops listen to their orders, and now even the arrogant envoy of the Tsar is bowing in front of him, and the group of Romanov guards are disarmed and waiting for their despair.

As for the acting mayor named Vladimir, Georgi looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. In terms of qualifications, he was a bear cavalry in the era of the Red Tsar, with a deep qualification and military power. In addition to Marshal Rokosovsky, he was already the second-in-descendant of this Erlengrad Guard (Marrior Kuznetsov had accepted Suliya's employment and stayed in Brittany).

And he, Vladimir, was just a pig that happened to take off from the vent. He happened to run into Duke François and his army and got the opportunity to be recommended. Just two days ago, Georgi and Vladimir, as representatives of the Hillavik Group and the Knight King Ryan, reached the conditions with the Empire Dame Emmanoli. None nor Britania intends to interfere in the internal affairs of Erlengrad, but the Hillavik Group must guarantee their economic interests and clear around Erlengrad.

Unlike Rokosovsky's cautiousness and lack of politics, Georgi has always been particularly interested in administration. He now feels that he is in control of military power, so he should be the number one leader of Shiravik!

His performance was also revealed on his face and in his actions. The Bear Cavalry Grand Prize waved his hand: "Be on! These court ministers are the culprits of our Kislov's situation now! We must try them publicly at that time!"

"Respect the emperor to seek traitor!"

"Support the Romanov royal family! Clean up corrupt court ministers!"

"Respect the emperor to seek traitor!"

The scene was very loud, and the square was full of singing and shouts.

However, Belia, who was standing not far away, looked as if she was watching, and the expression of the commander of the Ugor Legion changed drastically. He shivered and reached out to wipe his face.

This is different from what he agreed! What is this idiot Georgi doing? A public trial? Will it be impossible to let everyone open trials and the public excitement of the crowd in the end without being sentenced to hang or even beheading?

Idiot! Beria stomped her feet hard and was about to go to Rokosovsky to let Luo Shuai come out to stop all this.

Before Beria could take action, the sound of crutches came from behind him.

"Seldom people spy on that supreme power without becoming a dictator." Talleyran approached with a cane, with a smile on the face of the high elf: "It seems that General Beria, the candidate you chose is not very ideal."

This was the first time that Beria and Talleyran faced each other. General Ugore couldn't help but look at the cripple in front of him. He smiled all over his face, but he was as cunning and vicious as a fox. He was thinking about something.

In Talleyran's eyes, Beria's image is more like a cunning wolfdog, fierce and cruel, but with a strap on her body.

"It's an honor to see you, Mr. Talleyrand." Beria stretched out her hand.

"I'm also honored to see you, General Beria." Talleyran skillfully changed the crutch.

The two reached out to hold each other.

"I really want to talk to you more, General Beria, but now I suggest you go to His Majesty Ryan immediately and tell him the incident here." Talleyrand withdrew his hand, and the cripple's face became serious: "Also, you can tell His Majesty Ryan directly, Talleyrand suggested that he and His Majesty Emanoli immediately transfer all the elites!"

"Some people's ambitions must be extinguished!"

Beria frowned for a moment, and he was about to say why you didn't go, but the Ugours immediately noticed Talleyran's crutches. After thinking for a while, he immediately said thank you, and then rode on the war horse and galloped away.

"Hmph~" Talleyran looked at Beria's figure away, sneered a few times, took out a small bottle of vodka from his body and took a sip. Looking at the hustle and bustle in the square, he shook his head repeatedly: "Dogs are dogs, you must tie a rope, otherwise you will bite people!"

Just as the general of the Bear Cavalry was proud and ready to arrest the female Tsar's envoy for public trial, a loud trumpet suddenly came from all directions of the square!

"Duwu~Duwu~Duwu!!!"

The sound of the clattering military boots and iron boots gave the people of the square a sense of anxiety. The Brittanian Knights led by the Holy Grail Knights, the old guards led by Bertrand and Davu, the Blackstone Guards led by Erstein and the Nur Iron Armored Army were dispatched collectively. They came from all directions and surrounded the Erlengrad Guards in the square in the entire square!

As the majestic old guards and the Nur armored troops appeared surrounded by the Knight King Ryan and the Imperial Baron Emmanuel, the square became quiet.

The Great Swordsmen and the Heavy Halberdists guarded by Black Stone opened the way.

When the Tsar envoy saw Ryan appear, he saw the savior. He shed tears on the spot and cried: "His Majesty the Knight King! His Majesty the Knight King! Help! I am just an envoy, I don't know anything, I don't know!"

Ryan looked down at Arakcheev who was pressed to the ground, but did not answer him, but signaled Belia to come and give a few instructions to Belia. Belia nodded quickly after hearing this. After a few minutes, under Belia's whispering warning, Vladimir immediately said to everyone: "Everyone, it's a little quieter at noon. Everyone else's nap has been awakened by you! Do you want His Majesty Ryan's old guard to call you to respect the emperor and seek traitors and support the royal family? They seem to be not the people of His Majesty Katarin?"

"Hahahahaha~" The square was filled with laughter, followed by warm applause. The soldiers and refugees like Vladimir's friendly and unpretentious appearance. The acting mayor, the black Duma, has shown his face several times these days, and most people in Erlengrad will never have the chance to see Katarin in their lives.

So the army and the onlookers gradually disbanded and returned to the camp, only the bear cavalry general Georgi was still waiting for Belia's orders.

However, the next scene made the proud general feel as if he was poured into his head by a basin of cold water, and his heart was cool and his heart was flying.

I saw Beria go over and give Vladimir a few words. Vladimir nodded after hearing this. Then the temporary Duma representative and acting mayor waved his hand and signaled to release the Tsar's envoy and these Romanov guards cavalry: "Let them go. They are His Majesty Katarin's envoy. They are not only here to find us, but also discuss with His Majesty Ryan and Baron Emmanoli to deliver the letter of state to them. Don't forget that it is our knight brothers who helped us restore the city."

The face of the representative of Duma still needs to be given. After hearing the news, everyone had to agree, and the Tsar's envoy was released.

"But we cannot tolerate their stupidity and the incompetence of the court ministers! I, Vladimir, cannot tolerate such scum, who is still in our city!" Vladimir continued, shouting: "What should we do?"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

"You don't deserve to stay here!"

"Get back! Tell those foolish ministers and wait for Esun's judgment!"

Georgi saw that his soldiers obeyed Vladimir's orders without asking him, let Alakcheev and his group go back to them, and then Vladimir took a few rolls of parchment and handed them over to the Tsar's envoy and asked him to hand them over to Katalin, and then ordered them to be driven out of the city.

The Red Navy did as they did, and the Tsar's envoy and his group were in a down-and-out and dejected manner, and fled in a hurry with the military funds obtained from Ryan, and did not even dare to look back at Erlengrad.

There was no such thing as the commander of the Erlengrad Guards throughout the whole process. Everyone did it as if they had not seen him.

He rode the war bear and stood in the square for a long time until a personal soldier came up: "General, go back, it's cold outside."

"Cold..." Georgi couldn't help but wrap his robe tightly. He muttered hatefully, and the ambition that had just risen was instantly extinguished. He realized that he could not fight against the Knight King Ryan and his authority: "Forget it, go back."

Twenty minutes later, at the Frost Cold House, Talleyran and Beria stood in front of Ryan and Emilia together. Emilia blew up with a lazy and sleepy face, while Mogianna was sitting not far away and was making a magic scroll.

"Talleyran, you are right to remind you about this." Ryan first expressed his appreciation to Talleyran. The Knight King thought for a moment and shook his head: "What I should have thought of is that I have sharp weapons and murderous intentions. The General Georgi did not suffer many setbacks like Rokosovsky, and he even had the identity of a death row prisoner on his body."

"I am honored to help you, your majesty." Talleyran glanced at Belia, who looked very ugly, and the lame man bowed proudly: "But your majesty, you don't have to worry too much. Just as I said before, just knock and knock and let these Lady Kisler understand. We only need to control the logistics and military supplies, and they can't get over..."

"It was my mistake, your majesty." Beria quickly strode up and knelt on one knee. He apologized sincerely: "It was me who did not choose the right person, my responsibility."

"It's not your responsibility, Belia." Ryan smiled and shook his head: "If I guess correctly, Belia, this General Georgi should be the person recommended by Constantine, right?"

Beria hesitated for a moment and finally nodded: "He has rich qualifications and was already a sergeant of the Bear Cavalry in the Red Tsar era. He was a purebred Mrs. Kisler, a legendary middle-level strongman, very excellent military ability, and had experience in commanding the army alone. Therefore, everyone at that time thought that he should be the acting commander, and it was my advice to Mrs. Suliya. It was my responsibility and I was willing to bear my fault!"

In fact, this matter really has nothing to do with Belia. This candidate was recommended by Rokosovsky and approved by Queen Sulia after the assessment. Belia only found out afterwards that Belia did not agree to appoint him at that time because the general was insatiable during the Great Expedition of Nosca and transported the 15-strong truck of gold, silver and treasures to the guy in his home. At the same time, he was too keen on participating in politics, so he took the initiative to participate in many palace cocktail parties after arriving in Curona.

"I said it's not your responsibility, get up." Ryan shook his head again and signaled Belia to get up.

Beria then secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Ugour people knew that Ryan liked those who were brave enough to do things, took the initiative to take responsibility, completed tasks and put forward ideas. Therefore, the more Beria took responsibility, the less likely it would be to be punished. The Knight King's personal strength and talent were unquestionable, and he was very accurate in judging people, so that he was not worried about his subordinates' disobedience. What he wanted was a capable, thoughtful subordinate, and a subordinate who could stand alone. If something went wrong, Ryan would help wipe his butt.

But it would be different if it were Kataline. The female tsar liked obedient subordinates. She could tolerate subordinates' incompetence, but could not tolerate subordinates having any intention of doing what they should do and going against her will. She liked to respond to the verbal bugs and hated little fleas.

This is how Felix, the founder of Cheka, was exiled, and the original chief court minister Teng's prophet was also chased and killed. There are also Chief Engineer Sergo who talked nonsense and asked questions all day long, etc.

As for taking the blame, it was even more so. The acting commander of the corps, Meletskov, whom he finally found, was inexplicably put in a big pot and was imprisoned after the Winter War. He still had traumatic sequelae. He usually dared not speak or was unwilling to speak. He subconsciously asked Belia what to do whenever he encountered anything. Even when he went out to have a meal with his friends in the evening, he took the initiative to report, and he had fun with Belia, who had always been gloomy and serious.

"Kirill, do you have to report to me when you go to the bathroom?"

"If you need it, my legion commander."

"I don't need it! After the rest day and dinner, you can arrange your own time by yourself. I'll allow it! Don't bother me with these trivial matters."

"But... I don't report to you, I really can't eat with confidence. I always... can't calm down and there is no smell in the food when I eat it."

"Puff..." At that time, the coffee was sprayed all over the table.

When Belia thought of this, she almost laughed. The Ugours quickly controlled her expression. This was the prelude to the emperor.

"Next, it depends on how Katarin deals with it." Ryan did not notice the change in Belia's expression. He paced back and forth, and then asked Belia: "Belia, what do you think our Tsar Majesty will do?"

"His Majesty Katarin should understand what happened soon." Beria thought for a while, and he continued: "But she should be difficult to decide, because whether she chooses to agree to Shiravik's punishment of ministers, to limit the power of the Tsarist, or to refuse to punish ministers, the ending will be the same."

"Yes." Ryan agreed: "So, what will she do?"

At this moment, Talleyrand spoke: "Your Majesty, the female tsar will think of the third way. Think about it, the news of your liberation of Errengrad, coupled with the difficulties she faced, and the way this female tsar has always beenhaved. I guess, your smooth March storm action will easily make her have an illusion that she will become very confident and confident that she can solve the problem, just like the way the Grand Lord of Terion faces attacks and rumors of the court of Ossian."
Chapter completed!