Chapter 199: Rescue and Self-Rescue
"In that case, Lord Dekra, the time has come. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info hand him over to us! Petrov said that for more than a year he had been waiting for this day all the time.
"Of course, but can you promise to kill him?" Dekra asked suddenly.
"It's natural, otherwise, what's the point of me cooperating with you." Petrov looked at the other party and replied with a heavy face.
"There is nothing in this world that can be completely trusted, and Consité Dante will not be a good deal if it is used as a political bargaining chip for your return to Novgorod. When the time comes, we'll have to consider whether we will be sold by you. Dekra said with a flat face, but the corners of the other party's mouth twitched slightly.
"What a joke!" Petrov, who had an ugly face, obviously did not expect the other party to say such a thing.
"I hope so!" Della beckoned his men to drive over the car in which Constance Dante was imprisoned.
"Yes!"
On either side, the black-clad masked man nodded, walked to the back, and opened the latch.
"Hmm-"
At the same time, Constance Dante and Chuikov, who were aware of the movement, both looked at each other and immediately thought of countermeasures.
"Ready." The two men in black opened the door at the same time, while several others walked in to bring Constance Dante out.
Constance Dante and Chuikov lay on either side, their hands tied behind them, and in the dim light, no one noticed that they had either untied their ropes.
"How?" Just listen to those who are behind and ask those who are in front.
"No problem!" The men nodded and walked in.
"What do you want to do?" Constance Dante asked with a calm face.
"You'll find out when you go down." The men said coldly and stepped forward, ready to take Conston Dante with him.
"And what about Chuikov? What do you want to do? ”
"You don't need to care, we'll deal with it if necessary, and of course we don't have to." The other party still replied coldly, they didn't mean to be soft-hearted.
"Huh~" and Constance Dante also let out a sneer, "Indeed, it is impossible to expect you to have any hope in the first place. He shook his head, and the Polish soldiers pointed their guns at Cons-Dante, even if this man was their ally, but if he was recognized as an enemy by the Council of Nobles, then he had to be purged!
"So can I know why?"
"Of course, since you have become our enemy, then we must destroy you." The muzzle of the black hole shook in front of Consy Dante, in fact, since Considine became the guardian and godfather of Princess Bonifazia, he not only became the enemy of the regent of Jagieworth whom he had never met, but also became a thorn in the side of the noble council. The so-called parliament was made up of the various nobles, who were merely united by the previous king by force of arms. After the death of the previous king, this loose alliance could collapse at any time, but the Holy Roman Empire in the West had to join forces. As for the accession of Lithuania, it was the same reason, even if the Grand Duke of the other party was a pagan over half a hundred years old, they still forced Yadwija, who was still very young at the time, to marry.
Therefore, the existence of Constance Dante undoubtedly threatens the interests of many. In the eyes of the Lithuanians, the presence of Consdante had already posed a challenge to the Grand Duke of Jagieła, and for the other great nobles, the threat of the powerful Novgorod as part of the Rus' to Poland was conceivable, and in the south they were already at war with the Magyars, and to prevent the damned Holy Roman Empire from taking advantage of the fire, and the appearance of Consitine Dante was undoubtedly worse, so the Poles had to kill him without telling Yadwiga. As for those old Novgorod nobles, it is also because the purpose coincides, and the two sides will cooperate.
“・・・・・・”
Consitine was silent, but the Poles did not mean it.
"Let's go!"
"Okay." Naturally, Constance Dante spread out his hands and said calmly, and the rope that was supposed to be tied was gone.
"You!" The Poles were stunned at the same time, they didn't notice this at all, and just as they flickered their minds, behind them, a huge figure slowly stood up.
"What people!" The shouting Poles turned their backs suddenly, and Chuikov had already prepared for them. A ferocious elbow slammed straight down, and at the same time, Constance Dante grabbed the other man's arm. This was what they had agreed before, and with the skillful cooperation of the attack on board at the same time, these Poles would never have imagined that they would be attacked by a village townsman and a frail young man.
"Boom-" The Poles, who had been hit hard in the neck, fainted instantly, while Cons, Dante and Chuikov took their weapons. Although they didn't cause much movement, they didn't know anything about the situation outside.
"What ・・・・・・ do now?" Chuikov picked up his weapon and asked Cons Dante.
"It's more troublesome." Constance Dante shook his head, although it was solved, it was still very tricky. "What to do, what to do・・・・・・"
"How about we change into their clothes and go out?" Chuikov asked.
"Mess it up?!" Constance Dante's expression paused slightly, and his eyes lit up slightly. "Yes, that's right!"
"Then let's get dressed quickly."
"No, it's not me, it's you!" Constance Dante calmly looked at Uncle Chuikov in front of him and said.
"Me?!" He didn't understand Dante's words, and Chuikov didn't understand and asked, "Why is that?" ”
"I'm not the same size as them, and I'm bound to be exposed when I go out, but you're different, you're not much different from theirs. As long as you get out, I'll let Novgorod know about what I'm doing here. Constance Dante explained.
"But what do you do?" Chuikov asked worriedly, even if he could get out, if anything happened to Constance Dante for so long, it would be over. "No, let's go together!"
"It's too late to waste time. If you leave together, no one can leave. Do you understand? Constance Dante whispered.
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"Calford, why haven't they done it yet, what are they doing!" The Poles standing at the front of the car were a little anxious. Just bring Cons Dante over, does it need to be so troublesome?
At this moment, Constance Dante appeared, and behind him the big man in black escorted him over.
"Why is it so slow?" The attention of several men was all on Constance Dante, and they went up and escorted Constance Dante away, leaving only the masked Chuikov.
"Hmm~" just vaguely agreed, and Chuikov could only turn around silently when he saw Cons Dante being taken away.
Wait for me, Constance Dante, and I'll find someone to save you!
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At the same time, Berheath and his party were on their way.
Although Bonifazia could only point out the general direction, fortunately the wheel prints were left when the Poles left, which made tracking much easier.
"You don't really have to come along." Vivien said as she looked at Bonifazia beside her.
"No, it's half of my responsibility here. As a princess of the Kingdom of Poland, I must shoulder my responsibilities. And I can't be at ease if I don't see Uncle Constès Dante come back safely. The girl's reply in a calm tone that was beyond that of an adult surprised Vivien.
"Don't worry, Justin ・・・・・・ no ・・・・・・ His Royal Highness Constine Dante must have no problem." Vivien's voice softened slightly.
But Bonifazia suddenly asked, "Aunt Vivien, why is Uncle Consitine Dante—you all call him Justine?" It wasn't the first time, and Bonifazia believed it wasn't a simple slip of the tongue, but the name Justin seemed to have some ancient connotations, and she didn't know why, but Constance Dante did seem to be hiding some secrets.
"It's just a common name, Bernia, and it doesn't have any special meaning." Vivien, who looked calm, replied casually without showing any strange look, but it did not make Bonifazia give up her doubts.
Ever since a year ago, the girl had been a little suspicious of Constance Dante's identity. The knight king・・・・・・ Justinian ・・・・・・ Herodian・・・・・・ this girl was far more knowledgeable than she seem, and she already had some doubts.
"Understood." Bonifazia nodded, and the whistling of the speeding locomotive filled their eardrums, and they didn't bring any soldiers, just something like that.
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"Idiot! What are you doing, you don't pay attention to such things! Martin roared at his men, and though Constance Dante did not leave, the man had fled. It is a ridiculous fact that six elite Polish warriors were actually overthrown by a country village husband.
"Sorry, we didn't notice either, the man, who was wearing our man's clothes, didn't notice at all." The Polish warrior with an ugly face lowered his head and looked at his boss without shame. When they brought Dante with him, they felt that something was wrong, because the original man was gone, and when they went to the carriage, they found that their companion had fainted inside, and the other person was gone.
"Bastard!" Looking at the subordinates in front of him, Martin could only shake his head helplessly. "I'll keep this matter secret for the time being, and I want to bring that kid to His Excellency Dekra."
"Yes!" Everyone nodded, they all knew, Colonel Dekra had always been gentle, but this man was actually very terrifying, and no one wanted to make mistakes under his men, unless he didn't want to live.
On the other side, negotiations between the Delkra and the old nobility of Novgorod continued. Constance Dante can be left to the other party, but they must be provided with a way out.
"It turned out to be you." Cons-Dante looked coldly at Petrov and the other former Novgorod parliamentarians standing opposite.
"At last we meet again, Your Excellency." Just over a year ago, these nobles were still enjoying privileges in Novgorod, but they lost everything because of Constantine, and it can be said that everyone hated them so much.
"I really didn't expect to meet you again, and what surprised me even more was that you would collude with outsiders to deal with Novgorod." Constance Dante said.
"Outsiders? No kidding. Aren't you an outsider yourself? I'm just getting Novgorod back on track! ”
"Is it the right track for you to corrupt this country wantonly?" Consdante let out a grim taunt, which made Petrov and the nobles behind him look ugly for a moment.
"Don't think that just one Herod can do whatever he wants before us. Without mechs, you're just a little person in our eyes. It's a no-brainer to kill you! Petrov shouted.
"Of course, but killing me won't change anything. Kill me and you think you can go back to Novgorod? What a joke is just making a wedding dress for someone else. I think even if I die, even if those nobles can regain power, I am afraid that they will not let you rebel nobles return, no one wants to share power with others. ”
Constance Dante finished speaking, but this time, a smile appeared on Petrov's face.
"It is you, Grand Duke Consibdante! Yes, that's true, we won't get anything out of killing you. But if that's all there is to it, you will look down on us too much, Your Highness! As rebel nobles, of course, we are not qualified to return to Novgorod, but what if we are the heroes who eliminated the murderers of the Grand Duke of Novgorod? A sly smile appeared on the faces of these old foxes.
And Cons, Dante, and the Poles behind him were both discolored at the same time.
"Brush-" sound.
In the bushes, a group of heavily armed soldiers pointed their weapons at the Poles, and everyone was taken aback, wondering what was going on!
"What do you mean by that?" On the contrary, Dekra seemed very calm, and he asked as he looked at the suddenly changed Rus.
"Isn't that knowingly asking?" Petrov asked rhetorically, "I am grateful that you were able to bring Consz-Dante here, but I have brought you here safely, and I owe nothing to the Poles." ”
"So that's ・・・・・・" Constance Dante also reacted, I have to say that this man's mind is deeper than originally predicted, he is a drunkard who does not mean to drink, the real purpose of Petrov and the nobles behind him is to return to Novgorod to take power, so it is absolutely not enough to kill Consdain Dante, so it is reasonable for the Poles to become victims.
"Ah, Petrov, I suppose you are really ready for this? Have you decided that you want to be our enemy? And the Poles as enemies? And at this moment, Dekra's voice suddenly became gloomy and asked. (To be continued.) )