After Borif handed over the problem, a reply telegram was sent to him from Bucharest. Looking at the few lines on the telegram, he could only sigh.

As the time approached, the march became clearer, and Hungarians from all over the country set off at the scheduled time, and Bekešciop was already quiet before the rain was about to come.

The organizers of the march met for the last time in a private house in Bekeshchobau.

"Are people from all over the world coming?"

"It's all here. More than 1,900 people came from Arad, more than 1,400 from Orade, and more than 1,300 from Satumare. Debrecen came with 1,700 and Nirejihaszo with more than 900. As for the Bekeshcho pack, we expect to be able to mobilize more than 5,000 people, and as our protest march unfolds, we expect to attract a sympathetic follower of 10,000 people. ”

"That's about 30,000 people, that's enough."

"Let them go into the city at nine o'clock, and then quickly assemble in the city hall after entering the city, where we are holding a protest."

As the conversation continued, a series of questions were resolved about who prepared things and water, who maintained order in the ranks, and the journalists contacted. At the end of the business talks, Porti, as the organizer, reiterated again. "Remember, this time we are a peaceful petition, and we must restrain everyone from acting excessively."

"Rest assured, I've told them all that no one will act aggressively. Moreover, I also told those in charge of order that if they see excesses, they must subdue those who do not follow the rules, and they must not give the government a chance to speak up. ”

"I'm relieved, let's go down and prepare."

After sending everyone away, Porti himself needed to make some preparations. As a Hungarian, this time he will go to the front of the procession and swear to march with his people.

While the Hungarians were preparing for the protest march, Dokja was also making final preparations for her plan in a private house in Bekeszcho.

"Are our people ready?"

She asked her subordinates.

"It's ready, as soon as these Hungarians enter the city, we will blend in and stir up their emotions. In addition, we only have fifteen guns, so it is not too bad to create chaos and cause a riot. ”

Looking at her subordinates' worries, Dokoya waved her hand and said. "Not bad at all. They petitioned in front of the city hall, as long as the guns were allocated here, half of them were aimed at the front row of the parade, and they were prominent Hungarians. The other half is aimed at the police who will stop them when the time comes. Shoot at the same time, hit up to three rounds and immediately retreat. The person who blended into the group was responsible for shouting that the police had opened fire, and the two sides would definitely start to do so. ”

Dokoya asked. "Are our people ready?"

"It's ready, just wait for the Hungarians to enter the city."

"Remember, if there is a conflict between the two of them, let our men withdraw immediately. Each and every one of us is precious. ”

Dokoya's advice moved his subordinates a little. "I will command them."

As for the government's side, it's much neater.

The high-ranking officer, Borif, was standing aside, looking at Major General Dorke, the commander of the 15th Division, with a complicated expression, listening to the report of his subordinates.

"At present, the first regiment has occupied the perimeter of the city hall square, while the second and third regiments are deployed in the south and north of the city, respectively. The cavalry battalion was already in position outside the city, waiting for these Hungarians to make a fuss. ”

After listening to the report of his subordinates, Major General Dorke turned his head and asked about the head of the Interior Bureau, Dorle. "How's your preparation going?"

"At the moment, the police have also arranged an ambush around their marching route, and my men have already blended in with them, just waiting for them to start."

Director Dorle's words were murderous. The security situation in the Krissana region has been difficult, despite a number of reasons. However, as the main person in charge, Dorle himself is also under a lot of pressure, and this time he just reduces the instability factor by one. These Hungarians are not innocent either, and he has intelligence that the red thugs active in the area have been secretly aided by these Hungarians, this time to let them know that the government is impatient with them.

Unlike the two murderous military and police leaders, the high-ranking official Buriff is much more sad. He was not so angry about the unwitting Hungarians, but worried about his future. Although in the telegram sent from Bucharest, there was not the slightest dissatisfaction with him. However, his friends in Bucharest informed him that the prime minister and other high-level government officials were not satisfied with his handling of the matter.

If it weren't for the stability of the region and the fact that he was not bad in other abilities, it is estimated that the order to remove him would be on the way.

The Hungarians, who were completely unaware that their actions had been detected and were being used by those who had intentions, were still preparing for the parade in an orderly manner.

As soon as nine o'clock came, the marchers from all over the country entered the city.

As soon as they entered the city, they opened the banners with slogans that had been prepared and marched in line towards the city hall.

"We demand an end to the oppression of Hungarians."

"We are also Romanian nationals and demand fair treatment."

"The government wants to treat us fairly."

All kinds of slogans were shouted by these demonstrators in unison. The residents of Bekeshchobau were a little confused by the sudden march, but many of the locals who had been in contact with them joined the procession as it passed.

And the addition of these people soon led to many local residents.

"Wow, isn't that Mr. Hinks?"

"That's Mr. West."

"Ms. Mordona is among them."

The passage of the procession made many local residents recognize their acquaintances. Some people greeted them for this, and some even took the opportunity to inform them about the purpose of the march, so the closer the procession got to the city government, the more people grew.

Of course, there are also smart people who see this large-scale march and feel that things are not good and hurriedly return home. And these people are mainly Romanian, German, Serbian and other ethnic groups.

The procession was not all smooth sailing, and there were some excesses.

In one of the parades, someone took the opportunity to shout inopportune slogans. "Let the government give us an account, or we'll have the whole country of Hungarians protest."

Such a slogan immediately attracted the Hungarians, who were responsible for maintaining order, but by the time they arrived, the people who shouted it had already run away.

After nearly two hours or so of marching, the teams gathered in front of the City Hall Square. Looking at the dense procession, the police had already laid a human wall in front of the city hall, intending to block its possible impact on the government offices.