Twenty Seven Years Chapter 350

  Chapter 350 Fuse

  Taking the two of them around the factory building, Verak took them to know about the newly established construction facilities such as workers' shops, entertainment rooms, workers' study rooms, and canteens, and finally arranged accommodation for them in the dormitory building.

  Now everything in the Nak Weaving Factory is stabilizing, and the production is steady. Try to open up the situation again through alliance cooperation.

  He has nothing important to do, he can stay with Vikenji and August to learn from each other for a long time.

   "I think you all know the reason why President Boyne arranged for us to meet and get along, so let's not waste time and start studying today." Verak went straight to the point, and after showing them around, they got to the point.

"This time, I will be responsible for teaching you Bash, and Comrades Vikenji and August will explain the specific situation in Bash." Ji and August had problems communicating with Verak, let alone learning Bash, so the teaching of Bash was handed over to Clark.

"Okay, I have learned some Bash before, although I forgot a lot, but it should be faster to learn again." Verak is grateful that Keating laid the foundation for him in Bash, otherwise he would not be able to learn it from scratch now. It takes a lot of time, "Well, my time is divided into morning, afternoon, and evening. In the future, the two time periods will be used to learn Bash language and understand Bash's national conditions and current events. The reason why I don't fix the time is because Things in the factory are very random, there may be things that need to be done in the morning, and there may be meetings that need to be held in the evening, and it needs to be arranged every day according to the situation.”

   "Understood, we have nothing to do, just plan according to your schedule." After Clark finished speaking, he translated Verak's words to Vikenji and August.

  Vickenji and August also expressed that they can follow Verak's itinerary.

   "There should be nothing to do this morning, let's talk about the situation in Bash and the situation of your local revolutionaries first."

"That's up to me to talk about our Bash Workers' Mutual Aid Association. We saw the report in the newspaper about your attack on the Brexi government building four or five months ago..." Vikenji told Boyne and others about the Workers' Mutual Aid Association The birth process and the experience of the past few months were told to Verak in detail.

  After an hour of detailed communication, Verak had a general understanding of the Bash Workers' Mutual Aid Association.

  The Bash Workers Mutual Aid Association is an organization established under the influence of the Equality Association. Most of its members are workers, and it is basically only active in Winterhold, the capital of the Bash Empire.

  There are a lot of them. There were tens of thousands of people who responded at the earliest, and after the impact of these months, there are still thousands of people left.

   This is much better than the Equality Association at the beginning. In the early days and for a long time after that, the Equality Association had only a few hundred members, and it was on the verge of disbanding many times.

  However, the most lethal aspect of the Bash Workers' Mutual Aid Association is that there are many of them, but most of them are workers. Although there are many line leaders who have managed the production line or small leaders with other management experience, they are completely unable to control tens of thousands of people, which leads to chaos in the system within the meeting, and it is difficult to effectively organize and develop so many people. due strength. Not only did the number not form an advantage, but it also held them back, making them tired of solving endless internal problems and having no time to return to their original intentions to fight and resist.

Also because they are workers, they don't have enough knowledge and experience, and they don't have any network channels, which makes it difficult to systematically sum up experience every time they fail, and can't resolve the joint countermeasures launched by the government and factory owners, and they don't have the ability to obtain activity funds. Purchase a batch of weapons to fight the guards...

   All in all, this is an organization with nothing but people.

  Bash branch to absorb them is definitely the best choice at the moment.

  The sub-station has abundant financial and material resources, and behind it is a powerful Equality Association. They can provide all-round help and resolve the problems faced by the workers' mutual aid association.

  While the Workers' Mutual Aid Association joins the Equality Association, it can inject a much-needed force into the Bash branch, and the branch can also use this opportunity to enter Winterhold to develop.

  In addition, the relationship between Bash and Wellland has deteriorated sharply, and the conflict of interests in Nile will break out of war at any time.

   The Bash revolution ushered in the best time.

   It is the best choice for Verak to finish the work of the pilot factory.

  Blesi continues to exert force in the west. If Bash in the east can also burst out dazzling revolutionary power at this time, the echoes of the two sides will inevitably affect the world to the greatest extent.

   "I heard that Bash is very cold, isn't it?" Verak folded his arms around his chest and asked about Bash's environment.

   "The main reason is that the north is very cold, but the south is not bad, similar to yours." Vikenji said.

   "Where is Winterhold?"

   "Winterhold is very cold when it's cold, and sometimes much hotter than Laizein when it's warm."

   "Is there anything special over there?"

   "Which characteristic do you mean? Food or customs?"

   "I really want to hear it." Verak has officially accepted that he is going to travel alone.

   "For food, there are borscht, caviar, hamburger steak and so on. We also have sparkling drinks made from fermented black bread..."

   Nile Empire, Samshak, capital of Red Valley Province

  Samshak took advantage of having the largest natural harbor in the country, and became the second largest city in the Nile Empire after the royal capital. In addition, it is not only the lifeblood of the Nile economy, but also a strategic location in the military sense.

   At noon on May 31st, a cruise ship flying the flag of the Kingdom of Welland slowly sailed into this harbor with a history of more than two thousand years.

  On the deck of the cruise ship, the handsome Prince Albert, surrounded by many officials and guards, looked at this one of the few oases in Nile: "The weather is not bad."

   "Yes, Your Highness, there are often sandstorms in spring and autumn, and there is always heavy fog in winter. Now is the most suitable time to visit." Minister Philip said respectfully beside him.

"When I get off the boat, I want to go around and see the ruins of the ancient city." Prince Albert loves history, which is why many princes from the Welland royal family are reluctant to come here just to make a show of improving their relationship with the Nero royal family. Only the reason why he took the initiative to ask for instructions.

   "Of course, but Your Highness, we still have urgent matters to attend to. Don't forget our main purpose of this trip." The minister reminded.

   "I know, I will go shopping after discussing the cooperation with them." The young man knows which is more important.

   During the conversation, the cruise ship was berthed stably, and the gangway was connected to the pier.

   A group of Nero officials and reporters gathered on the pier were waiting to welcome Prince Albert of the Welland royal family to disembark.

At this time, both Bash and Wellland wanted to gain Nero's trust, and Prince Albert came to Semsak on behalf of the Welland royal family to discuss some cooperation, which changed the relationship between Welland and Nero. more closely.

  As long as they are close, Nero will naturally distance himself from Bash.

  Wellland and Bash would gain the upper hand in this competition of interests, and win with one effort.

   "Your Highness, it's time for us to disembark." On the ship, Minister Philip asked Prince Albert, who was carrying a heavy responsibility, to disembark.

   "They're all here." Prince Albert had already seen the smiling Nile people in front of the pier.

   "Yes." Minister Philip nodded.

   "Wait a minute." Before disembarking, the rigorous Albert asked his servants to tidy up his clothes, hoping that he, who was often neglected in the royal family, could be known to the world with a good image this time.

  On the pier, while many officials wiped the sweat from their foreheads from time to time and waited for Prince Albert to disembark, a few plainly dressed Niloticians hid in the corner and silently observed the cruise ship.

   "The big man in Welland is finally here..." One of the men in a turban tightly clenched the gun in his hand.

"Absolutely don't let them meet! If the group of people above cooperates with the Wellans, Nero will definitely be gradually controlled by the Wellans! Once this land is set foot by the Wellans, there is no need to think about it." The revival is growing!" said the leader with a beard.

"The people above are really confused. Instead of trusting Bash, who has always helped us unconditionally, they wish to be a dog of Wellland!" Another skinny man worried, "But if we wait What should they do if they blame Bash?"

The bearded man said: "No, we have never had any contact with Bash's people. When they arrest us, we will say that we don't like that prince. The worst situation is just a few of us To be put to death. But the death of a few of us can prevent them from making wrong choices, then all this is worth it."

   "That's right! It's worth it!" The man in the turban loaded the bullet, staring straight at the gangway, waiting for Prince Albert to appear.

   "Get ready, we are going to change the history of this country!" The bearded man ordered everyone to get ready to shoot and assassinate Prince Albert, destroying the cooperation between Welland and Nero.

  On the ship, after finishing his clothes, Prince Albert walked towards the gangway accompanied by Minister Philip without waiting.

"You know, I don't like dealing with people very much, and I'm only here as a representative of the royal family, so you have to deal with what needs to be discussed, and it's best if I don't have to speak." Prince Albert said He ordered while walking.

"You can leave the matter of cooperation to me, but you still need to do some etiquette yourself." Minister Philip was in charge of the cooperation negotiations this time, and he only wanted the wayward prince who didn't focus on it at all Do the simplest tasks well.

   "But I'm not good at dealing with people, you know what I mean."

   "Understood, I will try my best to help you solve it."

   As he spoke, Prince Albert took the lead to stand on the gangway.

  The moment he appeared, the reporters on the pier frantically took pictures with their cameras.

  As a member of the Welland royal family, Prince Albert's visit this time is of great significance. A photo of him appearing in the Nile, under the rendering of the impending war, could easily make headlines and greatly increase the sales of newspapers.

   "Come out! Aim for me, listen to my order and shoot!" The bearded man who was staring intently at the gangway saw Prince Albert appear, and his heart beat wildly.

"it is good!"

   "Take aim! Must hit him!"

  The five or six people who bypassed the guards and hid in a corner of the pier pointed their guns at Prince Albert in unison.

  Prince Albert, who was about to climb down the gangway, sensed the danger, he subconsciously turned around, and wanted to talk to Philip: "Why do I feel a little wrong—"

   "Shoot!"

   "Bang bang bang!"

"boom!"

   "Bang bang!"

  Before Prince Albert finished speaking, dozens of gunshots rang out on the pier.

   There was a crackling sound from the gangway that was hit by the bullet. Prince Albert reacted quickly, covering his head with both hands, and ran back to the ship at the same time.

   "Your Highness!" Philip quickly grabbed Prince Albert's hand and pulled him back violently.

   "Whoosh!"

  At this time, a bullet grazed Prince Albert's neck, causing blood to spurt from his neck instantly.

   "Your Highness!" Philip's eyes widened.

  Prince Albert couldn't make a sound, he just looked at Philip in horror, and then fell into his arms.

   "Rescue Your Highness quickly! Rescue Your Highness quickly!" Philip dragged Prince Albert back to hide, and the guards on the ship swarmed up, blocked the gangway, and strictly guarded the surrounding area.

   The pier was also in chaos in an instant.

  Officials and reporters fled in all directions, afraid of being hit by stray bullets and losing their lives. Only the head of the Samshak Guard Regiment remained calm and commanded the guards on the pier loudly to surround the location of the gunshot.

   "Catch the perpetrator alive!" The head of the guard took care of it in a timely manner on the surface, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart.

  They sent guards to garrison half an hour ago to avoid accidents when Prince Albert came over. But why did the pier be sealed off in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the perpetrators still sneaked in? !

  Most importantly, it seems that Prince Albert was shot just now!

  Whether Prince Albert is dead or alive doesn't mean much to him anymore, because such a big thing happened, someone has to bear the huge responsibility, and the most suitable bearer is him.

  As the head of the guard, his duty is to protect everyone. If he fails to do a good job, he should pay the price.

Do not! not like this!

  The head of the guard instinctively resisted such an ending. He held the gun and rushed to the perpetrator's position, his mind was running fast on how to keep his position.

  Things have already happened and cannot be reversed. If you want to keep yourself, you can only transfer the responsibility to others.

  Transferable to whom is suitable? Those Wellands on board? They will never say yes.

   Transferred to his subordinates? No, they are too small to appease the crowd.

   While thinking, the guards easily surrounded the assassins who put down their weapons and surrendered after the assassination.

   This group of people looked like ordinary civilians, each wearing shabby clothes.

  One of the bearded men witnessed Prince Albert being shot with his own eyes. When he was surrounded, he still had a satisfied smile on his face: "Nile is saved!"

   "Catch me!" The head of the guard gritted his teeth angrily.

   These guys almost ruined his future.

   "Catch it! It doesn't matter if you kill us! Our mission has been completed! Nero is saved! Nero is saved!" The assassins did not resist and let the guards handcuff them with chains.

   "Slow down!" Hearing this, the head of the guard stopped the guards.

  (end of this chapter)

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