The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

The scene in front of her made Orina Birlevich's face flushed.

On the wall of the hall facing the gate, there were originally portraits of Birlevich’s ancestors, but now, these portraits are riddled with holes and bullet marks.

The original ornate oak floor of the hall was full of dirty footprints and occasionally piles of feces.

A group of people sitting on the bench had their **** and **** exposed. They were drinking wine with various utensils. There were not enough wine glasses, and some even took out the chamber pot in the room.

These people are more like thugs and bandits than soldiers.

Fortunately, some of these people Orina still knows.

"Miss, why are you here?"

Jarosh put down his glass in a panic and asked tremblingly. He is Anjay’s personal guard, has been to Birlevich’s manor, and he also knows the relationship between his chief and the Miss Birlevitch’s family. His own chief was willing to die for this young lady, as long as she asked so.

Orina Birlevich did not speak, her face had returned to her original white "color", her expression had also returned to her calmness and her innate arrogance.

Seeing that the lady was silent, Jarosh was even more nervous. He glanced at the group of still drunk and ugly subordinates behind him, knowing what he should do.

Jarosh drew the whip from his waist and slammed it on the belly of a soldier lying on the table. The unlucky soldier drank all night, while his huge belly was "showing" beer bubbles in his mouth. This whip went down, and a burst of blood mist rose straight up. The soldier howled like a pig in pain and sprang up from the table.

There are several other guys who have had the same encounter with this soldier. They all suffered from Jarosh's brutality because of their toplessness and ugliness.

"Get up, you pigs. Get me upstairs." Jarosh whipped his hand and shouted.

Under Jarosh's "prostitution" power, even a dead pig who was drunk was beaten to wake up. They each stroked the wound and climbed to the second floor.

"Dear lady, please come in quickly, please come in." Jarosh "cleaned" the house a little bit, and "showed" Orina Birlevich with a smile that he thought was the most kind, and welcomed him.

Orina walked slowly into the hall, and Cheerchen followed close behind. When he was outside the door, he carefully looked at every corner of the hall. In fact, the hall is not big, so you can see it clean at a glance.

The most important four-pounder gun of the munitions was placed in the corner of the hall. This was beyond Cheerchen's expectation. Even the careless people would not put such a large amount of arms in the hall of the manor to slander? But these people did just that.

"Unexpectedly, the most honorable lady, the kind benefactor will come to Lubici today." Jarosh followed Miss Orina Birlevich and Chechen, with his head and waist low. Said his face respectfully.

But Orina Birlevich was not listening to Yarosh at all. The young lady's heart was shrouded in anger. She walked to the artillery and stroked the cannon with her right hand. On the cannon, the family crest of the "Three Horns" of the Laziviu family was clearly inscribed.

Now, she fully believed in the truthfulness of Cheer Chen's looting of arms. And because of the attitude of these people, they are simply bandits! Isn't it normal for bandits to rob?

"These villains have broken Anzu. They stick to Anzu's side like summer horseflies, corrupting Kemicic's reputation, and they have profited from it. Yes, it must be so."

Orina Birlevich blamed all the sins on these people, and in her heart Anjay was also a victim.

Her eyes "shot" a lightning-like light, and "closed" a step towards Yarosh. And Yarosh backed back in front of her in amazement, wondering how he provokes this future mistress.

"His greatest disaster is to meet your group of companions." Orina Birlevich said angrily.

"The most honorable lady, I have no idea what you are talking about? If you were talking about the group of guys just now, I have already punished them severely." Yarosh defended innocently.

"Of course you know what I'm talking about! You robbed the people of Anzu's property and robbed the mercenary group. You corrupted his reputation and turned him into a traitor. Anzu couldn't see clearly. You, but I can see you clearly. I see your debauchery, your shameless behavior. Now, you get out of here."

Miss Orina Birlevich's voice was so loud that the guys on the second floor ran down the stairs one after another to see what happened.

Yarosh has no one "looks" on his face, he yelled: "Slander is all slander. The most honorable lady, please don't believe in the slander and slander of those people. We have never done anything to corrupt Anzu’s reputation. matter."

"Really?"

"It's true."

"You dare to swear in the name of God that you did not hide the looted arms in my ancestors' manor." Orina said, pointing to the artillery.

Jarosh hesitated.

He never expected that Miss Orina would have learned that the arms were hidden in Rubić.

He regretted that he was so big-hearted that he had put the artillery in the hall so blatantly.

Jarosh's hesitation strengthened Orina's impression of these people's "treacherous" hypocrisy.

"Where are the arms? Are they all in the manor?"

Jarosh was silent.

"You don't say I can find it. I'll call the people in the village to come and help as soon as the day breaks."

"Miss, what do you want the arms for?" Jarosh asked.

"Of course it was returned to the original owner."

"Miss, are you worthy of Anzu by doing this? My brothers have worked so hard to get this batch of arms for Anzu. Don't you know that his troops lack equipment?"

"You admit that you hijacked the mercenary group's arms without telling Anzu?"

Jarosh stopped talking again.

"You Judas," Orina said.

The silence in the hall can be heard even if a needle drops.

Cheerchen's heart touched his throat, and his hand secretly reached into the long clothes on his body. He noticed that although the group of "gangsters" upstairs did not reply, their teeth began to creak, and some individuals even reached the handle of the saber~www.readwn.com~ Ke Chechen The most worrying thing did not happen in the end. Although this group of people knows nothing about killing people, they finally know that this is the fiancee of Andrzej Kmicicz, who is their future mistress. Even if she loses a single hair here, she will regret her parents for giving birth to this world.

Yarosh said in an angry, stammering tone: "Since the most respected mistress thinks it is a sin for us to do our best to serve Anzu, then we can only bow to the just and selfless mistress. , We will leave soon. Anzu will explain it to you for us."

Jarosh deliberately lowered his head to the floor, making the most humble gesture. Those of his subordinates also learned the same way, all lowered their heads to the floor. Then, everyone filed out the door.

Soon, only Cheechen and Orina were left in the hall.

"Miss Orina." Chechen called Orina Billevich's name.

Unexpectedly, Miss Orina Birlevich started crying quietly. The last frontier of fire and sword