The bodies of Qian and his son were almost stiff.
Menshikov's hawk-like eyes scanned them.
Qian Feng already wanted to pull out the dagger hidden in his boot.
Has it been exposed?
The atmosphere in the carriage instantly became solemn.
"Ahahahaha, hahahaha!"
Suddenly, Menshikov looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, okay! Everything is good! There is nothing wrong with this batch of military rations!"
Qian and his son breathed a sigh of relief and started laughing.
Qian Yonggui also laughed and said: "Don't worry, sir, the quality of Long Yan's medium corn is equivalent to the high-grade corn of Tsarist Russia!"
"Yes! Hahahaha!"
Menshikov was very happy.
Because the father and son of the Qian family were very verbose in doing things, he was very satisfied. Longyan's grain is indeed too cheap... As Qian Yonggui said, Longyan's medium-grade corn is already comparable in quality to Tsarist Russia's fine-grade corn.
He picked up the wine glass, smiled and toasted with Qian and his son.
These two people were really his cash cows... He was a little reluctant to kill them.
This one, and the next...
What a pity...
These are really two talents.
"Hahahaha, okay, cheers! Don't worry, if I eat meat, you will eat soup!"
Menshikov was extremely excited.
With such military rations, he could sell them to Tsarist Russia, and the price wouldn't be too much!
Some time passed. This military ration was transported to St. Petersburg in a mighty manner.
From a distance, Menshikov saw a group of people led by Osilev. He couldn't help but snorted coldly: "This old guy really doesn't want to give up!"
In the past few days, Osilev has established an investigative committee against Menshikov. This incident caused an uproar throughout Tsarist Russia. When trying to get Menshikov, people felt that Osilev was trying to fool the mantis and overestimating his own capabilities. However, people always have to have dreams, right? Osilev is such a stubborn person.
This time, the matter of military rations is also related to the outcome of this normal war.
So Osilev, along with the committee members, waited at the gate of St. Petersburg early in the morning.
"Lord Osilev, it's so early!"
Menshikov walked out of the carriage and smiled coldly.
Osilev cupped his hand and said, "Lord Menshikov, I really don't dare to delay the matter of army rations and the empire's grand plan."
"snort!"
Menshikov smiled coldly and stopped talking.
Since the entire empire's money has been spent, it is natural to check clearly. But Menshikov was not afraid, because he had already checked all the food and fodder when he received it.
But Osilev was indeed very careful in his inspection.
Two million stones of military rations must be inspected for three days before being delivered to the military, who will then send them to the front line.
So Menshikov didn't care about these things. After saying hello, he took Qian, his son, and Abreu back to the mansion and continued to have fun.
Osilev, of course, had to work overtime.
He has always been serious about his work.
Two million stones of grain and grass were inspected one by one. The workload was still quite large. He led a team to inspect the grain and grass.
"How's it going over there?"
He could not trust Menshikov's character, so he checked everything in detail.
"No problem, sir!"
"Sir, all of them are high-quality food and grass!"
“The ones here are pretty good too!”
Osilev frowned as he listened.
It's that simple?
He didn't quite believe how someone like Menshikov could not seek benefits from such a large order. But the facts are right in front of us. There is no problem with high-quality food. Then I tested the toxicity, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Huh?
Osilev felt that something was wrong.
After all, according to the price quoted by Menshikov, compared with the quality of the food, it is indeed quite consistent.
At most, the price is a bit too high... However, this problem is not really a problem. After all, this is wartime! During wartime, the price of food bought from the enemy country is a little higher, which is normal! And with Russia’s current popularity...who is willing to sell us grain?
This is not enough to impeach Menshikov.
"Hahahaha! I really want to see what Osilev's face looks like now!"
"My nose must be crooked with anger!"
"Hmph, when this matter is over, let's see how I deal with him!"
Menshikov's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent.
That's it. When this order is completed, annoying guys like Osilev must be killed!
…
Whoosh whoosh!
at this time.
In the Siberian region, more and more "Black Devil Army" began to wreak havoc in the ice field.
In a snowy mountain forest, on a hill, Zhai Shiqing looked quietly at a small town in front of him.
That's right.
After several months of training, these Chukchi people can already be called real warriors. They started training secretly in the ice field, and now they can start harassing the Cossacks. Today, their target is a village controlled by Cossacks.
There are three hundred Cossacks in this unknown village, and the village has almost no fortifications. Of course, there are also villagers, as well as the village administrative center, and there will be some militiamen responsible for maintaining law and order.
Zhai Shiqing quickly obtained information about this small village.
The Chukchi people next to them could no longer hold back their murderous intentions.
"Remember, no matter what, don't harm civilians!"
"Those who disobey orders will be killed!"
A group of people, although they didn't understand, still nodded. Because in the Black Devil Army, the first rule is to execute orders! Anyone who has any opinions during wartime should only raise them after executing the order.
obey orders!
It was Zhai Shiqing who trained them in the first aspect. The reason why the Chukotka people have been bullied by Tsarist Russia is because they lack organization and discipline. As long as they perfectly make up for this, they will be truly invincible warriors. No matter how strong a person is, he is still one person; no matter how strong a group of people is, they are still a group of people.
Only by finding a way to perfectly integrate this group of people can we achieve the effect of one plus one, which is greater than two.
Today, the Chukotka people conducted their first actual combat training.
To be honest, Zhai Shiqing is looking forward to it.
This was brought out by herself, so she would naturally look forward to what kind of fighting power they could form.
They are waiting.
Waiting for time, waiting for opportunity, waiting for opportunity.
"kill!"
Within a moment, Zhai Shiqing gave the order coldly.
Suddenly, the Chukchi people, who had long been dressed in black uniforms, led by Narisong, began to sneak towards this small village quickly.
