Back to Russia.

When Renohof saw Sheremjeff's behavior, he had heard what he said from his mouth and was stunned. The form in front of him was obviously even more unfavorable to him. Even his hardcore ally Xie Miao Legion stood on the side of the enemy, which made him a little collapse.

At this time, he could only place all his hopes on Archbishop Nicon. If the Orthodox Church stood on his side, then no matter how great the resistance was, it would seem like an iceberg. As long as the sun appeared, the iceberg suddenly melted, and Nicon was the sun hanging high above his head. But Nicon was not here for a long time.

After thinking about it carefully, Renohof figured it out. Yes, Archbishop Nicon seems to be unable to come at the moment, because he should be mobilizing the Prio Legion to siege the shooting army. As for him, he had prepared everything long before the negotiations began, and ambushed a large number of masters around the hall. Until the situation was uncontrollable, he immediately changed the peace negotiation into a mutiny. Nicon also promised him that the Twelve Saint Sword Masters of the Orthodox Church would help him.

"So, all of you have united. We must let him, a woman who has been unable to accommodate Tsar Alexei, inherit the Russian throne? Is this what you all mean? If this is really what you all mean, then we don't have to talk about it anymore. I can announce to you now that there is only one person in this world who can inherit the Russian throne, that is Prince Ivan. Now I will make Prince Ivan the Tsar Ivan Ivan IV. No one can stop me from doing this. Listen, no one can stop me!" Renohov's whole body was shocked, and he stimulated all his skills, and he suddenly seemed extremely domineering. His small universe energy was such an attribute, so when he exerted his power, he was like a lion, and everyone could see it.

"Reynoldhov, you are so ridiculous. Why do you, why can you dominate the throne of Russia? Who do you think you are? Are you the Tsar Alexei himself? Only he himself can ask for the throne to be passed to, and you don't have that power at all. What exactly did you mean just now?!" Lieutenant General Jokim shouted sternly, gritting his teeth. Everyone felt something was wrong with Reynoldhov's meaning.

"Why are you so domineering? What is your identity?" Lieutenant General Levlt also cursed.

"It's very simple. Just because Prince Peter is no longer alive!" Renohof suddenly grinned, his arms suddenly became thicker, and his clothes were broken into thousands of pieces, falling from the sky one by one. At the same time, he punched it out, and a red dragon-shaped wave of air rushed towards Peter and his son and hit him.

Everyone knows that in this hall, Renokhov's small universe energy is the most powerful, and it should be on the seventh level. This look is like the innate stage of China. No one in the entire military can live with him for a few moves. Most of them collapse at one touch and collapse.

Just as the thousand troops were fired, a ghostly figure flashed in front of the mother and son with a strange smile on his lips, and suddenly slapped his palms forward to block a red airflow. With a loud bang, Yi Tusheng and Renaulthof took a step back at the same time.

Reynoldhof did not use all his skills because he felt that Prince Peter would definitely die within its range. In order to hide his true identity, Yi Tusheng did not use all his strength. The two sides fought equally, but the difference was that they ended with a draw.

Yi Tusheng doesn't care, he is mentally prepared. Reynoldhof was shocked by the sudden appearance of Cheng Yaojin. At the same time, he knew that his plan was no longer effective, but he had another plan.

The ministers standing below saw that Renohof actually dared to go crazy in the hall. All the civil servants were so scared that their faces were pale. All the generals drew out their swords, protected the prince and queen, and evacuated to the back hall.

Ahange shook his whip and shouted loudly: "Reynoldhof, your true face has finally been revealed. You want to rebel, come, Reynoldhof rebels, arrest him, hurry, arrest."

Jokim, Levlt, Buturlin, Sheremaijeff and others drew out swords and surrounded Renohof.

Reynoldhof was very shocked. In his mind, some generals of the shooting army were still a little loyal to him. Intermediate generals like Butullin had a good personal relationship with him. Why did things develop to this point from the beginning? This is really surprising.

The Great Lord Ivan shouted: "Don't panic, calm down. Although General Reynoldhof's actions were a little impulsive, he also made justice. Prince Ivan is the eldest son of the Tsar and should inherit the throne. There is no doubt that everyone should not take action."

Mikhailovich was scared. He was not a military figure and did not know any martial arts. Once these people started, the shooting army could instantly chop him into meat sauce, so they waved their hands repeatedly: "Don't do this, please don't do this. For the stability and prosperity of the Russian Empire, we must not do this. If everyone does this, it is the relatives who suffer and the enemy who are happy, and it cannot do this."

Jokim sneered: "In my opinion, the biggest hidden danger in Russia at present is this general Reynoldshov. If General Reynoldshov dies, the unrest will be settled immediately. So you should get out of the way, we don't want to engage in a coup, we just want to capture the person who assassinated the prince."

Mikhailovic wanted to say a few more words, but heard Reynoldhov screaming: "Hahahaha, you ignorant guys, you think you can kill me with just a few fools. Tell you, you are all fooled, my masters have surrounded them all. If you are willing to accept my conditions and make Prince Ivan the Tsar, I can let you go, but if you still want to resist like this, I will be polite."

While speaking, Renohof clapped his hands repeatedly and whistled. Suddenly, a man in black robe rushed in from outside, broke through the glass, and stood among the crowd. As soon as the sword came out, the sword energy suddenly became cold. At the same time, the gate of the Golden Palace was also opened, and dozens of masters of the Preo Legion rushed in with their heads raised. Behind him were some soldiers in military uniforms. Not too many, there were more than a hundred people.

Behind this, there were twelve masters with weird expressions, carrying heavy swords on crosses, all of whom were bowing their heads, wearing heavy leather boots, and very neat short hair. Everyone recognized them. These were the twelve holy sword masters who were known as the strongest martial arts in the church.

This discovery immediately made many people feel fear, just because the Twelve Saint Sword Masters would not cause such a big commotion. The key is that the powerful Orthodox Church behind the Saint Sword Masters is too terrible. They have direct troops. As long as the bishop gives the order, his followers can gather hundreds of thousands of people outside Moscow City within a few days.

The twelve Holy Sword Masters walked directly to Reynoldhof, lined up, knelt on one knee on the ground and swore allegiance to him: "We have been ordered by Archbishop Nicon to help General Reynoldhof eliminate the traitors. Prince Ivan must ascend to the throne. Whoever opposes Prince Ivan will oppose our church."

Renokhov smiled unscrupulously: "Generals of the Shooting Army, don't be lucky, thinking that your army will come back to save you. Although Moscow was in command in the past, it is not now. My Preo army has entered the city secretly. Now the shooting army should have been wiped out. Don't you surrender quickly, haha."
Chapter completed!