The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

When Cheerchen walked into the tent, Father Spaso Kukecki was drinking a bowl of thick potato soup. Although potato soup is an ordinary food, Father Spaso Kukecki drank it with relish.

Moreover, the priest's robes were damaged in many places, and the shoes were worn through the soles. Obviously, Father Spaso Kukecki had a bad time during this period.

"Father Spaso Kukecki, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Cheerchen said hello with a smile. He has always admired Father Spasokuktsky's eagerness and justice, and believes that only priests like Spasokuktsky are worthy of being the shepherds of God.

"Hello, my child. I am also very happy to meet you. I did not expect that you are now the head of a mercenary group." Father Spaso Kukecki put down the potato soup in his hand, he looked Cheerchen's face was full of smiles.

"Oh, yes. Father, why did you come to Polotsk?" Chechen sat down next to Father Spasokuktsky and asked strangely.

Although Father Spaso Kuktsky lived a poor life when he was in Smolensk, he has rescued so many people and has a large group of followers among the refugees. How could he suddenly think of coming to Poirot? Tsk's?

"The priest came as an asylum, and there were hundreds of refugees with him. They were all persecuted by Tsarist Russia and had to leave their homes." Father Piedrotis Paso Kukecki explained.

"How is it possible?" Cheerchen cried out in surprise. When Prince Alexei entered the city, didn't he "contract three chapters" with the residents of Smolensk?

Father Spasokuktsky was not surprised at Cheerchen's surprise. No one would have thought that a prince’s "covenant" would be no different from a piece of straw paper.

"Most of the refugees who fled into the city returned to their hometowns after the war ended, but their land was taken over by the nobles of Tsarist Russia. Yes, the Tsar's uncle did guarantee everyone's property. But you have to prove that the property is indeed yours. You have to get the land and house deeds. But most people fled into the city in a hurry, where would they be able to take care of those. In this way, the Tsarist Russia’s The nobles took possession of all this'legally'. Of course, some savvy people did escape with the deeds and title deeds, and kept these until after the war. But what is the use, the nobles from Moscow will Use fire and sword to force them to sell their land at a very low price. No one can be spared." Father Spaso Kukecki said painfully.

"A group of robbers." Cheerchen cursed.

"More than that, those nobles of Tsarist Russia even packaged and sold the free men in the village to Armenians or Crimean Tatars, regardless of gender, in order to make room for their serfs to cultivate. Of course, you can stay, but you have to be a serf without freedom." Pidro "cut in". He heard all this from the refugees who fled with Father Spaso Kukecki.

"So priest, did you escape to Polotsk?" Chechen finally knew why he saw Father Spasokuktsky here.

Unexpectedly, Father Spaso Kukecki shook his head. He said:

"To be exact, we were rushed all the way to Polotsk. Facing the treachery and aggressive extortion of Tsarist Russia, many people couldn't bear it. They organized and formed a resistance army. Because I was in Smolensk. It was very popular, and they elected me as the leader of the resistance. But our weapons were too crude. We had nothing except horses and scythes, flail and very few muskets. At the beginning, we attacked on familiar terrain. A few manor houses of the Russian nobility of the Tsars also succeeded. But when the general Yakov responded and sent a regular army, we were soon no opponents. We retreated all the way to Zamoshye, where we were I was overtaken. Thousands of people died, and the others were also dispersed. In the end, only a few hundred people followed me and fled to Polotsk."

Che Chen was silent. He did not expect that in this short period of time, Father Spaso Kukecki also encountered so many things.

Father Spaso Kukecki said: "We are going to enter the city tomorrow. I am going to see the city lord here, hoping that he can take us in."

Hearing that Father Spaso Kukecki was going to see Anjay Kmicicz, Chechen had only a wry smile. Because he knew very well that Father Spasokuktsky's wish was destined to be impossible. Now Andrzej Kmicicz is overwhelmed by the formation of a new army, and he has retaken the arms from him today. It is conceivable how angry he will be, and there is no leisure to take in refugees. Moreover, Andrzej Kmicicz even relied on trickery to take the money to form a new army.

"I think that if you go to see the city lord here, Father, there will probably be no results," Chechen said.

"Why?" Father Spaso Kukecki asked in surprise.

So Chechen told the priest exactly what Anjay Kmicicz had done recently in Polotsk.

The priest was silent for a while after listening. He sighed and said: "We men are easy to handle, we can skip or eat less. But the old and weak "women" and children in the team can't stand the toss."

With that, Father Spaso Kukecki shed tears.

Cheer Chen couldn't bear the sadness of the priest, he said to the priest:

"Maybe we can,"

As soon as he asked this, Cheerchen felt Uncle Pidro pull his sleeve. He turned his head and saw his uncle winking at himself.

Obviously, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Pedro was afraid of Cheerchen's love overflowing, and carried this burden on his back.

The so-called improper family does not know that Chai Mi is expensive. Pidro now really knows money without talking. A mercenary group of more than 120 people would cost more than 1,500 Taylor in just one month's salary. Although Prince Yanush will definitely send someone to send money in the future, no matter how generous the Prince is, he will not raise a group of old and weak "women" and children. If Cheerchen accepted it with good intentions now, then he won't be able to shake it off in the future.

Cheerchen shook his head, saying that he would be measured.

He said to Father Spaso Kukecki: "Father, if you and your people are not disgusted, you can stay in our mercenary group. But our mercenary group can only provide you with three meals a day, compare us The mercenary group has just been formed, and there are many places to spend money."

But Father Spaso Kukecki was already grateful when he heard what Cheerchen said.

"Thank you, thank you. God will bless you for your good deeds, child. We are not all cumbersome here-there are 87 youths, all of whom have seen blood. Let them join you and beat the Russians. Go." The last border of fire and sword