God has his way, Federtaler thought.

The sky was clear and clear on Sunday. The rain that had been falling for three consecutive days finally stopped, and the high platform on the Bratislava Town Square was barely set up.

This mayor is easy to control, but his abilities are really bad.

Due to the weather and manpower, this three-meter-high platform was erected crookedly and seemed to fall apart at any time.

However, he finally pulled out less than half of the residents in the city. The citizens were very surprised. Today is a church day. Most of the residents are going to the Sirik Church to hold the mass. Of course, a few people are going to attend the card ceremony.

The secret rites of the church.

But today the mayor and the soldiers from Prague took people out of their homes to the square, saying that General Feidtaler was going to give an important speech today.

Is it to mobilize young people to join the army?

That shouldn't disturb Holy Sunday Mass.

The large-scale invasion of the Ottomans was a completely different event for the Hungarians and Bohemians. Compared with the fear and anger of the Hungarians towards the Ottomans, the Bohemians believed that it was something far away in the east.

It was only because their elector became King of Hungary that they were involved in this unfortunate affair. It was bad enough that Prague's main army was going to fight, and half of the city's garrison had been mobilized.

Field Corps.

What's the point of mobilizing?

Those officials sent by Hungary are barbarians who cannot speak German or Czech. Today they even dared to disrupt Sunday mass.

Although the Fedtaler family is an ancient Germanic immigrant, their business operation time was too short, and they were able to basically control the army because Louis II was too indulgent. It was really impossible to establish favor among the masses.

possible.

General Federthaler did not expect that his plan would already arouse enough hatred before it even started. The day Misrella suggested to him was a "good day" carefully selected by the Austrian intelligence agency.

When Feidtaler climbed onto the temporary platform that made a creaking sound, he didn't notice the dissatisfaction. He just felt his heart surge when he looked at the same endless crowd of people in front of him.

Bratislava has always been the traditional central city of Slovaks, and because of the Danube trade promotion policy implemented by Ladislaus, it is already a large city comparable to Buda, with a population of nearly 15,000.

There were three to four thousand residents gathered in the square, as well as a thousand soldiers to maintain order. It really looked boundless.

"Citizens of Bratislava, fellow citizens of the Holy Roman Empire!"

General Federtal's opening remarks surprised the citizens and most of the local bureaucrats who did not know today's drama. Since the union of Bohemia and Hungary, mentioning the relationship between Bohemia and the Holy Roman Empire in public is

A taboo.

"I want to tell you some good news! We will be free soon! We have been ruled by the foreigners from Poland for too long!"

Foreign people from Poland? Most citizens don’t know what it means.

Only the middle- and high-level civil servants with noble backgrounds were shocked. He said that the Jaglonni royal family was a foreign race from Poland?!

For a moment, several civil servants beside the high platform exchanged uncontrollable looks of fear. Even the mayor had never thought of participating in the rebellion.

Today they saw the two women in Ottoman clothes and realized something was wrong.

But the weapons in the hands of the soldiers around them warned them that if they dared to speak out now, they would be killed immediately.

"Those alien races forced us to accept their culture and religion. They deprived us of the freedom and prosperity of Bohemia since ancient times. We have never been believers of the Dark Sun. We Bohemians are subjects of the Lord of Fire and followers of the Holy Grail.

Who!"

"But those moths charge a harsh tithe to satisfy their dissolute and shameless lives, and they also persecute us on various charges. For just a trivial matter, they tie our compatriots to crosses and throw them into the Danube River."

Although Bohemia is indeed a region that was forcibly converted by the Dark Sun army, it is too unreliable for a German from Croatia to say this.

However, even though the mayor and others knew the details of Federtaller, most of the citizens were really incited by this careerist's words.

"That's true. The Church of Cassus is better."

"You really shouldn't just throw people into the Danube River for such a small thing."

Several other women thought of their brothers or husbands who were executed for robbing the Cyric church, and suddenly burst into tears.

Several Cassus pastors who were lurking in the city to preach had already received the instructions, and today they tried their best to cooperate. Under their instigation, the dark history of various Sirik churches was uncovered.

The crowd was crying and making noise, gradually building up the atmosphere.

Fedtal saw that the time was almost up, and shouted loudly: "This Europe is full of corruption and corruption. Only His Majesty the Ottoman Sultan of the East is talented and broad-minded, and can accept all kinds of different beliefs. People of different skin colors share the common ground."

Life. This time, after my repeated requests, His Majesty the Ottoman Sultan has sent half a million troops to rescue us!"

Feidtaler's words suddenly stopped the noise in the square.

Ottoman pagans, this general said that the Ottoman pagans should come to rescue us?!

In Pastor Sirik’s sermon, is he the most hateful and shameless Xingyue cultist?

Although there is a lot of dissatisfaction with the Cyrek Church, this development has really exceeded the limit that these Slovaks can accept.

After the brief commotion, there was a terrible silence. Although they were very dissatisfied with the old ruling class, it was obvious that they would not get the support of the people if they wanted to cooperate with the devil's believers.

But they couldn't make any other sounds and could only listen to Fedthaler talking a lot.

Then it was time to draw cadres, levy taxes, and raise the flag to march eastward to meet the Ottoman Empire's army.

One is drawn from every two dice, and each person, regardless of age or sex, receives a head tax of one taler.

"All men are registered on a household-by-household basis. Do not state your age. No matter how old you are, you will be counted as one."

"Women are not allowed to make trouble, no matter what. One taler per person, and those who cannot hand over the food and bedding at home."

Fedtaler looked at the square that was already in chaos. His propaganda didn't seem to be very successful, but now he had no choice but to take it one step at a time.

"Your Excellency, Mayor, your help is crucial for this cause..."

Fedtaler was only halfway through his words when the mayor knelt down with a bang and said, "You are so proud of me. Dozens of my family are in Buda. I really can't participate in your great cause."

, please show your noble hand and let the villain have a way to survive."

"Sir, please show your respect..." A large number of civil servants who usually made a fortune together knelt on the ground, but they all refused to get on the ship.

Feidtaler had already planned for this situation, and he gave his cousin a look.

"I've given you glory and wealth, and you still don't want it?" said the fierce warrior, while lifting up an official with the lowest status and slamming his head to the ground, so that these shameless bureaucrats could see how they refused to eat even if they were toasting.

Consequences of drinking fine wine.

If you can smash someone's head to pieces this time, I think it will be enough to make those guys cooperate honestly.

But things went against expectations, and the temporary high platform was knocked down with this smash.

Then the core members of the Feidetal treasonous group were crushed together in the rubble amidst a burst of "creeping" sounds.

Although most of them had martial arts skills, they were not seriously injured.

But when the soldiers who had just been excavating dug out all the people in the ruins, two unlucky local bureaucrats were still stabbed in the vital parts by broken wooden stakes and went to see Sirik.

The mayor is one of them. For this high platform, he took 20% of the project fee in accordance with the rules, so he has nothing to complain about.

By the time all the people were dug out, it was already afternoon.

Feidtaler looked at the mayor's body and felt troubled.

Because the mayor was lost in this accident, the work of drawing and taxing became even more difficult.

But the worse news was yet to come, as his trusted generals suddenly came to report.
Chapter completed!