Austria 1840

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In the last book, it was mentioned that the wise people in Belgrade thought that Mihailo would not be defeated, just because he was bad enough.

In the evening, the servants of Vucic's family, those who had served as soldiers under Galasanin, brought their weapons from the Danube River into a Turkish church, not far from the residence of the count of Vucic.

"Send out these pamphlets first, find 10 quick-witted and familiar with the local area, and be responsible for their respective divisions, and throw them in various mansions or yards tomorrow."

Galasanin opened a bundle of books, about 50 pages, which was equivalent to the advertisement booklet of a small hospital in later generations, and instructed a subordinate with a fierce expression:

"Congressmen, nobles, businessmen, schools, and churches can all be thrown in. Two or three copies in the large courtyard and one in the small ones."

"Lord Count, what are these books?"

Another subordinate, a young man in his 20s who has joined the Garasanin team for more than 4 months, can't help but ask when he looks like he is in a calm state and has the chance to win.

"Don't call me an earl for now. I'll be an earl after everything is done. If it doesn't work out, I'm going to die, and maybe even be sold by Austria..."

Galasanin took out a booklet and flipped it over. The handwriting was clear and the images were realistic.

Especially the old Obrenovich, watching his son refuse to listen to him, his heart was ruthless, drunk, and strangled him to death, the scene is very vivid.

The typography looks reasonable, how the old Obrenovich made his fortune, how to get both sides, how to deceive Black George, how to cut off his head and give it to Turkey, how to get Turkey's reward, divided into several scenes.

The overall printing was very good, and he nodded with satisfaction.

In my heart, I am also full of envy for the Novi Sad printing factory. It would be better if Belgrade has one.

In addition, these realistic materials will also be sent to Kragujevac and other cities.

Regarding the Black George family, they are basically the black George. The third child has no famous bad deeds. Well, let's put up a few things about Mihailo and print them as well.

"...This booklet is the story of the Obrenovich family. Well, it also contains the content of the Black George family, which is relatively realistic. But in this way, the two of them are cleaned up."

This light-hearted subordinate smiled and said:

"My lord, we will succeed this time. Whether it's Mihailo or Alexander, they are all being played with by the lord. Vucic is nothing more than a rubber stamp at most."

"Haha, even if it is successful, who knows if the "Count" of Austria can fulfill it?"

The subordinate said with a serious face:

"My lord, there is no problem with your count. Two grand dukes and a princess will give you joint insurance. This is one of them; the other is that Austria is now in the process of hiring people, and it will definitely not default on its debt; the third is also what I value more. , Austria has the spirit of contract, these three co-guarantors are also momentary heroes and will not destroy their reputations."

"Well, you know them very well, Divacvich."

Galasanin rolled up the booklet and tapped it a few times in his hand. Looking at this little brother who had been confiscated for a few months, he asked with a smile.

"Yes, my lord, I know them very well."

This Divacwich gave Galasanin a serious look, and then said:

"I have worked there myself, and I have a close friend who represented Novi Sad for a while, and contacted the Nis Insurgent Army, and it is said that he is already a captain, a company commander, and has more than 100 numbers. people."

"Our lord is a colonel. We have been the head of the regiment and led more than 1,000 people. Our lord has also been the commander of the temporary regiment."

An old brother of Galasanin came out and said that he wanted to save face for the boss.

"The Count is very talented. My friend is only a little brilliant, and he is definitely not as good as the Count. I introduce this, which means to know Austria and Novi Sad. I have a more reliable channel and the information is more reliable."

"We are colonels in the small principality, and we can't compare to Austria, the top European power, and their captains are comparable to our colonels."

Garasanin said modestly to Divacvich.

As he chatted and calculated, he gradually came to a conclusion that this Divacwich was probably an Austrian.

"The earl is too modest. Austria is bigger than our grand duchy. It is a fact that there is no need to deny it, but the colonel and the regiment commander, whether in terms of vision or control of the team, are definitely bigger than the captain and company commander."

Divacvich

"By the way, Divacwich, where are you from?"

The old brother, having caught Galasanin's wink, turned to Divacvich and asked.

"I was born in Novi Sad, and I am Austrian. My father is Serbian and my mother is Bulgarian. Based on this, it is more appropriate for me to be considered a Turk, because my parents were considered Turks back then. Haha. "

Everyone also laughed together. This joke was a bit cold. In theory, these Serbs were counted as Ottoman Turks, but they had different positions for themselves.

"Your brother can control it, don't drop the chain for me."

Galasanin's old brother shouted at the dozen people below.

Everyone was laughing and laughing, not paying much attention.

Cough, when Galasanin came out, the dozen or so little heads became quiet.

"All of you are my old brothers. The lesser ones have been with me for more than three years, and the more ones don't need to be mentioned. This is a U-turn business, and it is also a prosperous business."

Gara Shanning paused and said:

"It's done, everyone gets promoted and gets rich, and if they lose, everyone runs for their lives."

Everyone applauded in unison. They didn't listen to the "U-turn business" at all, they only listened to the "Prosperity and wealth business".

........

Vucic's mansion.

"Count, we can't all use Galasanin's people, and we can't trust Galasanin's words?"

Wu Qiqi's old housekeeper, an old family member left by Wu Qiqi, persuaded him earnestly.

"Presumptuous, where are the people of Garasanin, these servants are all my people, but they have only served as soldiers under Garasanin before."

"Count, please keep your own cards, completely yours!"

Vucic watched the old housekeeper persuade him, stared at him for a long time, and then said:

"Come in and talk."

The old housekeeper followed him into the study, turned around and closed the door. Seeing Vucic sitting at the desk, the old housekeeper still stood with his hands down.

"You're right, I can't share all my power with Galasanin. I also know that Garasanin has his own ideas."

"Then Count, do you have any countermeasures? Is there anything I need to do?"

Seeing that his persuasion was effective, the old butler was very happy and asked quickly.

"As for me, I contacted Austria half a year ago, and they have successively provided me with some standard weapons. They have military intelligence personnel to contact me on a single line, and we also have business dealings there on the bright side."

Vucic stood up, walked to the bookshelf, took out the book that Galasanin had read, and said to the old housekeeper:

"Actually, in this coup, basically, whether it is child-eating or father-killing, there is no chance. Mihailo, more than 90% will be killed by Galasanin. As for Alexander, it will also be killed by Mihailo. Supporter assassination..."

Only then did the housekeeper know that the master's plans were very big.

"...As for Garasanin, he is indeed a talented person, he is less than 30 years old, and has rich experience, but he also has a disadvantage - without a title, he can't get a high position, at most administratively, he has some power , Besides, someone who is a little capable, how could I not use him?"

........

At this time, by the Sava River, Alexander's secret mansion, he was also making the final preparations with his subordinates.

"His Royal Highness, I still advise you not to go to Belgrade until things settle down."

This is his comrade-in-arms who joined the army in Russia. He is also a Serb, but he has lived in Russia since he was a child, similar to Alexander.

Alexander looked at him and hesitated, but soon became firm.

"No, I have to go to the scene, let the subjects see me, see our people in Karachojevich, and be with them."

"But, I'm worried about Mihailo's people? Your Royal Highness, you know, Mihailo is going crazy right now. He's completely moody and aggressive."

"There's nothing to worry about, Mihailo can't kill me personally, his subordinates are just seeking officials, and they won't be loyal to the court that eats children. I will grant them official positions, so that they can be led by Vucic. This faction will form two powerhouses, otherwise, I will be controlled by Wu Qiqi."

"His Royal Highness, safety first. In this way, you can come later, at least until Mihailo dies or is caught, you can't show your face in public. Besides, I'll arrange for two more people to protect you?"

"Alright, I won't show up for now. As for arranging protection, don't be too conspicuous. Let's arrange our comrades in the Russian army, and also choose Serbs. It is more reliable in terms of loyalty."

Alexander came to the window, and the Sava River was nearby. If you looked up a little, you could see the Danube River, and the moving light sources in the river were flickering.

I remember when I was in Novi Sad, the little grand duke pointed at these flashes and told me that this was the building materials, cement, bricks, tiles, glass, etc. of the Neusatz industrial area, and they were sent to Smederevo by ship.

If the current Novi Sad is my own, it would be great. It is said that there are 100, 30 or 40 factories, and the 50 or 60 factories owned by Her Royal Highness. , I still don't take the initiative to rub it up.

The steel plant in Smederevo, I heard that the furnace has been opened, if I can put these three cities ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ um five, Shabat on the upper Sava River, and Pančevo on the opposite side of the Danube River.

There are a total of 178 factories in Novi Sad and Smederevo, plus the factories in small cities from East and West, I have 200 factories in hand, which is a local domination.

At that time, my strength can at least be upgraded to a Grand Duchy, and then I can combine with cities such as Kragujevac in the south, and even be upgraded to a kingdom.

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"His Royal Highness, the undercurrent is surging outside. I think I should say hello to the city defense army and ask them to send some troops tomorrow to calm down the scene."

Mihailo's attendant came over and said.

The Grand Duke was still holding a woman in his arms. Blonde and blue-eyed, she should be German. I don't know how the Grand Duke got it?

The attendant glanced at it and immediately looked away.

"Zola, do you want to open a meat dish and try the Germanic taste?"

Zola was not surprised that Mihailo didn't answer the city defense army's question, but this question made him embarrassed.

A person like Zola, that is, a Serb, a Bulgarian, or a Croat at the most, he has met this Germanic, and he has only seen it, and he has just seen it, in the arms of the Grand Duke.

"This is a reward for you, um, the city defense army, you go over, pass my warrant, and arrange 300 to the periphery of the House of Representatives tomorrow."

"Your Highness, why is this so embarrassing?"

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. When I gave Vucic a woman during the day, I would see your eyes glowing. There's been a lot of things going on outside recently, you're under a lot of pressure, and you need to relax."

Mihailo paused for a while, and said faintly, "No matter how stubborn they are, they can't sway the guns of the city defense army."

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