king of ros

Chapter 313 Action Begins

In Moscow, citizens usually drink in the pubs on the street, but now with the Moscow government's material control, things like alcohol have become more and more expensive and scarce.

Even kvass is being expropriated, which is really getting more and more annoying, and the people are becoming more and more dissatisfied, but no one dares to make a fuss no matter how dissatisfied they are.

Only a small number of taverns can still guarantee the supply of these things, such as the one where Domhnall and Dill drink, but the price is relatively expensive, but in many places, they cannot be bought with money.

However, in some dark places in Moscow, there are still cheap drinks and kvass to buy. These places are called underground taverns, because their things are smuggled in and cannot be checked by the government.

Regarding these underground taverns, Moskowicher chose to turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye. Wicher knew that the people needed these things, and everyone didn't like those Greeks who came and drank, so he didn't share the news. Report to above.

And since the grassroots refused to report these things, the higher-ups naturally knew nothing, and Leo was busy with work, so he didn't have the energy to investigate such things.

The most important thing is that everyone knows that this is just a special product of the current special period. When the war is over and the supply of materials is restored, these will disappear naturally, so as long as the concealment is done well now, there will be no sequelae.

As a result, these underground taverns quickly became the most lively places in Moscow at night. They were generally hidden in residential areas, which were places that the Greeks would never go to.

At the same time, due to their inherent concealment, they have also become places where some shady transactions and conversations converge.

And entering these places is like a spies joint. Visitors mysteriously knock on the unmarked door regularly as if they are thieves, and then they can enter the underground tavern.

The layout of these pubs is often very simple, a bar, and then dozens of tables and chairs, and then the drinkers sit there and enjoy their low-priced drinks.

However, most people buy wine or kvass here to take away. After all, such a party is too mixed for some people, so let’s buy something and go home to enjoy.

This kind of tavern has no windows, so the air is always turbid, and the smell of poor-quality alcohol and sweaty smell is always pervasive here, and occasionally there is the smell of blood. People here don't really care, as long as they can drink and socialize.

"I heard that the Greeks are going to send us to collect taxes again. It is said that this time it is in the south."

"What, those guys are endless! The folks are so miserable. I didn't join the army to oppress the fellow villagers, but the Greeks let us do such things every day."

"Those Greeks are really endless, they are too greedy, I see where the front line needs so much food, it is obviously that Leo is taking this opportunity to make money!"

"Yes! I think it's the same. There are so many Greeks in the government recently. That bastard Leo must be making money for his fellow countrymen. That bastard is really damned! No wonder he was driven to the north."

"I heard that the Greek metropolitans, who are Christians in the south, are also like this. They came to the north to make money. After making money, they tried their best to leave Ross, and then they ignored the affairs of the church."

"Ha, those Greeks look down on us, I still remember the way they looked at the trash, ha, I wish I could stick a spear in that guy's eye!"

"Why do the princes find so many Greeks? I'm getting tired of listening to their accents when I'm doing business."

A group of soldiers wearing armed uniforms and pointed helmets placed on the table or under their feet raged at Leo, the current ruler of Moscow. There were a lot of them, reaching more than 20 people.

Putting it outside is a dangerous word, and if you don't make it right, you will be caught and cleaned up.

But no one cares about these words here. What they are doing here is doing business against Leo's group of Greeks. It can be said that everyone is very dissatisfied with Leo.

What's more, there are many people with ulterior motives in it, or in other words, this underground tavern is opened by a few people with ulterior motives.

On the other side, a Ross man dressed as an officer was chatting with a man dressed as a farmer. No matter how noisy the surroundings were, they couldn't stop their conversation.

"Start a week earlier? Isn't this too urgent, and I haven't achieved full control of the Rostov camp yet, and there are still people who listen to Dill."

The Ross man dressed as an officer also has a pointed helmet and armed clothing, and the only difference between him and ordinary soldiers is that there are many carvings on the pointed helmet, and judging from the carvings, it can be judged that this is a centurion.

There was hesitation in his tone, he was very uneasy about this sudden fame, after all, the plan was suddenly advanced, and a thoughtful person would feel this way

"Those people don't care anymore, Miria, my friend, we must act quickly, the order comes from the Valles Valley, not only here, but the dark people in the entire forest have been mobilized, the army of the gods has already Start to act. Besides, haven't you brought all your backbones, and I have brought others, isn't it the time for mobilization tonight, and everyone needs you to say a few words."

"And the commando team has already arrived outside the city, Miria, let go of your last worries."

The man dressed as a farmer spoke in a deep voice, and his words were clear and organized, not at all like what a farmer would say, so it was obvious that it was just a disguise.

"Really? Has it all started? Then there is indeed nothing to hesitate."

The words of the "peasant" broke the centurion's last worries, and the man called Miria felt relieved in his words.

Lurking at the core of the enemy as a lurker for a long time is also a great pressure for him. Now that all this is finally coming to an end, how can he not let him breathe a sigh of relief.

And just when Miria was relieved, the waiters in the tavern began to chase away people, driving away all the irrelevant customers, and the ones who remained were those who had a close relationship with the conspiracy.

They have soldiers, businessmen, citizens, and peasants. Heretics who have lurked in Moscow in the past few years are all here, and they all have some influence in Moscow society.

As the door of the tavern was closed, Miria climbed onto the bar, and everyone's eyes were also attracted. Everyone looked at the centurion.

"Gentlemen, our patience is finally coming to an end! Tonight is the day of action, gentlemen, those damn Christians will be punished, this is the will of the gods, and we will be the tools of the gods to fulfill their will! "

Miria's words were full of appeal, and they completely spoke to the hearts of everyone present, which caused a round of cheers in the tavern.

Milia's identity was very important among the pagans in Moscow, because he was the one who climbed to the highest position among them, so naturally he became the leader of the crowd, and everyone looked up to him.

This cheering was heard by the Vicher militiamen on night patrol, but he pretended not to see it. The tavern went crazy and shouted like normal in the middle of the night, completely unaware that a big conspiracy was brewing under their feet, a big conspiracy to change Moscow.

"Next, let us act according to the established plan. Everyone goes to their positions and completes their tasks according to the prior arrangement. Remember, don't try to incite the people in this city, only our people can be relied on , concentrate on completing your own tasks, and never create complications."

Milia gave the last order, and now his heart is full of tension, and so are everyone. The plan for many years is finally about to start, how can everyone not be nervous.

While being nervous, everyone's heart is full of excitement. As long as this blow is completed, all their efforts will be worthwhile, and the bright and free past will return again.

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(End of this chapter)