Chapter 750 Black Eat Black

Relying on the militia to attack targets hundreds of kilometers away, no one with some military common sense would attempt to do so.

In fact, this kind of dementia-like resolution is impossible to pass under normal circumstances, but who makes this an extraordinary period?

Landry Prome may not be a good person, but there is no problem with his ability. It is really not easy to bring such a loose organization to where it is today.

At least he was much better than the people in front of him who only knew how to force Bem to send troops by relying on numbers, but this didn't mean that Landry Prome was really smart.

In Perth at night, street lights have not yet been popularized, which saved the life of the man in the windbreaker.Magyar riders, holding torches and hunting dogs, searched for signs of prey in the city.

Little do they know that the cunning prey has jumped into the waterway in the city, while the Magyar nobles on the other side of the city are still cleaning up their spoils.

There are four full carts of gold and silver coins and jewelry, so it is no wonder that four tall horse-drawn horses are used.This money can almost be worth a whole year of Hungarian taxes, and for ordinary nobles, it is impossible to have wealth in a lifetime.

Some people in the room were staring at the gold in front of them with a greedy look, while others were staring at their companions with a fierce look in their eyes.

There was a burst of gunshots, followed by the sound of swords piercing flesh and howlings that did not resemble human voices.

In the end, only one person came out, and as soon as the door was closed, his body slid against the door and fell to the ground.The tense nerves and intense exercise made his throat feel thirsty, and his throat kept murmuring.

The man reached into his coat pocket and fumbled, and after a while he took out a pocket watch.

With a "click", the pocket watch was opened, but inside was not a photo of a young girl, but a middle-aged man with a big beard.

The man's breathing gradually stabilized, and his voice became clear.

"Mr. Kossuth! Hungary will be independent!."

Three hours later the hunters had concluded that the person they were looking for had left the city, but that didn't matter, the money was already in their hands, and their territory was around and no one could escape.

The blockade of the waterway is much easier than the land way. After all, there are only two piers in the whole city, and there are many more land passages.

In the dead of night, Landry Promi had already thrown away the water-soaked windbreaker and just stole a sheet to wrap around his body.

He never expected that the Magyars would actually be black and black. They should be strategically allies, but it is unreasonable to have a black hand against him, the leader of the Polish uprising.

Thinking of those carts of gold, silver and jewels, Landry Promi's heart ached. Those foolish and loyal subordinates had nothing to regret, after all, they would have to deal with them sooner or later.

Landry Promi walked and found a fire. After soaking in the water for several hours, he naturally approached the fire.

The homeless people around the fire didn't say a word, they just moved to the side to make room.

A group of homeless people came together quite naturally.
"Do you want a home?"

Dorobiki, Yasuski estate.

Franz seemed a bit bored, because there were really few entertainment items in the manor in the countryside. Although there were singing and dancing shows every day, they were extremely crude.

It would be fine if he just came here, but Franz has been in this world for more than ten years, and he doesn't feel any novelty at all.

Vikhliu Yasuski had some novel ways of playing, but he really didn't dare to show it in front of Franz. After all, the former had never understood what the latter was thinking.

Vikhliu Yasuski really couldn't do such a thing as taking the initiative to give a handle.

And he felt that he still had a secret. As long as the main force of the Polish Restoration Army could come, the Yasuski family would be the number one hero of the Polish Restoration.

Franz brought only cavalry, without artillery and heavy weapons.Krakow's previous reply stated that [-] troops were already rushing to Dorobichi, and Vikhliu Yasuski really couldn't think of the possibility of losing.

So he is doing his best every day to keep Franz and his people, no matter how high the price is, it is worth it, but those programs are really lackluster.

The most frightening thing is that Franz has to pretend to be having a good time every day. After all, it is not good for the other party to find out.

The dandies come to the countryside to experience life. Apart from singing and dancing to promote peace, they chase chickens and dogs with shotguns every day.Although Franz was not very happy, his entourage was having a good time.

Even Mia Artius, who usually seemed stable, began to learn how to use a gun to hunt Earl Yasuski's chickens.

To be honest, all the members of the Royal Dragoons were dandies, but now they released their instincts and hunted the Yasuski family's hunting grounds.

Later, they could only hunt livestock, and when the livestock were gone, they could only hunt poultry.

But the real catastrophe for the Yasuski family was the thousands of war horses. In addition to eating concentrates, these war horses also needed to add rapeseed oil to wheat and beans, and a little salt as a spice.

This kind of food, coupled with the huge amount of food, is simply unaffordable for ordinary farmers, even better than those noble cavalry.

Fortunately, it was autumn, otherwise these thousands of tall horses would have eaten Yasuski alive.

Bordeaux is still the same, every day like a machine patrolling the situation around Franz.

Apart from the fact that Yasuski Manor is larger than ordinary Polish aristocratic manors and has stronger defenses, there seems to be nothing special about it.

But if he had to say it, Franz felt that the number of servants here was seriously insufficient.Of course, this is also related to too many visitors. After all, who would receive thousands of visitors at a time?
As for that Miss Celestina, although she has a good skin, she is really not good at seducing men.

The excited heart, trembling hands, somewhat reluctant eyes, and an expression ready to give up at any time, almost engraved the four characters "I am a novice" on his face.

But fortunately, Franz can practice things like acting on the spot.

The two parties have always maintained a non-embarrassing relationship, but the biggest problem for Franz is the aftermath.

This Miss Celestina was obviously also a member of the Zionist Army, if not, then definitely a Zionist.

But she can't be blamed for this, after all, her adoptive father is Vikhliu Yasuski, who is the big funder of the Polish Restoration Army.

And after these days of investigation, it is basically certain that Celestina is Adjani's daughter.

With this level of relationship, it is even more troublesome to deal with.As for how Celestina became the adopted daughter of Vikhliu Yasuski, I can only ask Adjani's unreliable friend.

According to Vekhliu Yasuski, he found Celestina at the church door.Such vulgar plots in novels are unlikely in reality.

(End of this chapter)

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