The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

The following day, the blizzard was lighter. This enabled Chechen and Ayuqi and his group to move towards Werner more smoothly.

During the period, they also encountered several Swedish patrols. But the Tatar appearances of Ayuqi and others dispelled the suspicion of the patrols-they didn't even stop to ask Ayuqi and others.

On the second day, Thor and others entered the territory of the Republic of Poland. Here, they meet Pedro and others who have been waiting here. When she learned that her son Frederick had arrived in Werner safely and was now waiting for her mother in the Marshal's Mansion, Princess Louise Henriette cried with joy.

And when Pidro saw the unkempt Prince Boguslav who was **** on horseback, Pidro walked over gleefully and jokingly bowed to the prince: "Dear Prince, if you have any needs, please Just give your orders, your request is an imperial decree for me."

After speaking, Pidro smiled to himself.

But soon, Pidro couldn't laugh. Because Chechen told him that in order to repay Ayuqi, he promised to give him 50,000 talers and also to find a gunsmith for him.

Hearing this astronomical figure, Pidro felt like a concubine. He covered his face with his hands, and put it down for a while.

"can it be cheaper?"

This was the first sentence he said to Cheer Chen after he learned the news.

Facing Uncle Qian Mi, Cheechen shook his head helplessly.

Money is just a number for Cheerchen now.

The news that Cheerchen rescued Princess Yis Henriette and the prisoner Prince Boguslav soon reached Werner.

In the Marshal’s Palace, Marshal Lvbao Macki happily confronted Mihav Laziviu, Colonel Mihav Vorodjavsky, Lord Anjey Kmicic, and Colonel Jerzy Khazicki. Waiting for someone to say:

"Look, our hero is coming back soon! Look at what he has made. If one day we regain Miatelsk, then everything should be attributed to his bravery and tact. Yes, it should be attributed to his bravery and wit. To him; I would be the first to announce this publicly in front of the army. Everyone! You should thank Alvar Chechen, because if it were not for him, we would not know how much we would die in the attack on Miatelsk. People!"

Everyone still didn't know that Cheechen had captured Prince Boguslav. Hearing this, the Marshal looked at each other.

After a while, Mihavu Laziviu stood up.

"Marshal, why do you say that? Could it be that Chechen failed to capture Boguslav alive?"

Marshal Lvbao Macki laughed loudly.

"Yes, yes. He just captured Prince Boguslav alive."

"Hurrah! Long live! Alvar Chechen!" Dozens of voices cheered.

Everyone is very happy, because this is indeed great news.

The command headed by Lvbao Macki had prepared a plan to attack Miatelsk after the ice melted in the spring next year, pulling out Karl X's last stronghold in Lithuania and the biggest traitor in the Republic.

At that time, according to the calculations of the High Command, to completely eliminate Boguslav and to fight against Brahe Wichensburg's rescue, even in the favorable conditions of the field, the Republic would need to pay at least three to four thousand people to the death and nearly The disastrous price of tens of thousands of injuries. But now that Prince Boguslav was captured, as long as he was forced to write a paper edict, the defenders of Miatersk had only to surrender.

"Hurray, hooray!"

Cheers continued to thunderous in the marshal's mansion.

But at this moment, Mihavu Laziviu suddenly fell to his knees.

"Marshal!" The republic's culinary officer had tears in his eyes, and he couldn't make a sound.

The crowd stopped cheering and looked at him in confusion.

Lvbao Macki was also puzzled. Mihav Laziwiud was highly respected, how could he let him kneel for a long time, Lvbao Macki stepped forward and wanted to help the culinary officer up.

But Mihavu Laziviu's legs didn't move.

"Oh, Mihavu, if you have something to say, why bother to show such a big gift!" the marshal persuaded.

The culinary officer raised his head and said with tears: "Marshal, Boguslav is unforgivable for betraying his country and seeking honor. I can forgive him for the sake of my devotion to the Republic."

The meal officer Mihav Laziviu was brave and courageous. Moreover, when Lithuania fell into the hands of Tsarist Russia and the Kingdom of Sweden, Janusz and Boguslav were traitors to their country again. He resisted in Nehvierzh alone, and he despised Janusz’s persuasion and refused. Bring down the enemy and put the country above the family. The contribution is so great that no one can compare in Lithuania except for the leader of Saperga.

Therefore, of course there are people willing to listen to what he is saying now. What's more, no one wants to offend a powerful official like him.

In short, as soon as his words were spoken, people immediately came out to support him.

Of course, Lvbao Macki also wanted to show his favor to the culinary officer. He said to him: "Of course I can't bear the orthodox severance of the Laziviu family. Don't worry, I will talk to the king. As for Chechen, it is not difficult for me to persuade him to return the prince to you."

"Even if I want to bankrupt my family, I will not hesitate." Mihavu Laziviu vowed.

On the day Chechen arrived in Werner, Lvbao Macki personally led the generals to greet him at the city gate. Before Cheerchen got out of the carriage, the culinary officer looked from left to right and did not see his cousin. He stepped forward and asked: "Earl Alval, where is my cousin? Could it be you? Killed him?"

"I didn't kill him!" Cheerchen replied, "Look, isn't that him? It's on that horse!"

When he said this, a Kalmyk had already lifted off the fur covering Boguslav's body under Ayuqi's gesture.

Everyone recognized at a glance that it was Boguslav who was tied to the horse.

However, his demeanor is different from the past, how ruthless the change of fate is! He, Boguslav, was once one of the most prominent dignitaries in the Republic; he, even a few days ago, was still dreaming of a divided duchy, ruled by kings, and seized one side; he, as a member of the Holy Roman Empire The prince, but now he looked dazed, his hands and feet **** like a pig.

The culinary officer covered his eyes with his hands and couldn't bear to witness such a tragic situation, because after all, the person who was so insulted was a member of the Rajville family! A dignified prince was so insulted! What a shame for the family!

The baker was flushed with shame. He ran to Boguslav to untie the rope and yelled, "Everyone! This is my brother, a person connected to me by blood, and I, for the sake of my motherland, never begrudged." If you live your life, you have never spared money, you are bold and loyal, in people's eyes and eyes! Please testify that if anyone dares to humiliate him again today, it is an enemy of me."

The culinary officer said that immediately, a few more military officers, as well as the staff of the Laziviu family, began to shout loudly: "Yes, we don't allow infidels to insult the noble blood!"

"Snatch him from the Tatars!"

Obviously, they also regarded Ayuqi and others as Tatars.

Mihavu Laziviu's formation frightened Pidro. Seeing that Boguslav was about to be taken away, he hurriedly stopped the culinary officer.

"Your Excellency, this is our captive." Pidro shouted.

The baker looked at Pidro. He took a deep breath, and then said in a calm tone as much as possible: "What do you want? If it is a ransom, I will pay it! If you can't, I can write the affidavit. "

As the culinary officer said, regardless of whether Cheor Chen and Pidro agreed or not, not only did his hand movements never stop. He even asked someone to help: "Your Excellency, Team Leader Vojnilovich, send your people there, if there is no other way, you might as well take him back by violence!"

These words detonated the gunpowder keg. Pidro originally hated his nephew for being injured by Boguslav. Later, when he saw that Boguslav's brother was about to rob someone, he yelled, "Who dares!"

With this roar, Yelishei and others pulled out their sabers one after another. Although Ayuqi and the others were unclear, they and Chechen were on the same road now, and at this time they also pulled out their knives one after another.

For a while, the atmosphere became tense.

Marshal Lubaumacki was greeting Princess Louise Henriette and condolences to Chechen's injury. At this time, all three of them heard the changes behind.

Lvbaomacchi stepped forward and stopped and said: "Everyone, please be quiet! Your Royal Highness, according to the old tradition, Count Alvar has the right to deal with prisoners of war, so whoever wants to take prisoners from him, whoever wants to take them back You should give him a guarantee!"

Prince Mihav restrained his anger, calmed down, and turned to Cheerchen and said, "Sorry, sir. I was too impulsive just now. Please tell me, sir, what do you want?"

"Of course it's money!" Piedro shouted. He is still in pain for the fifty thousand talers, and of course he has to get it back if he has a chance.

The baker nodded.

"No problem, when Boguslav is free, he will fulfill his pledge to you. How much do you want?"

"One hundred thousand talers!" Piedro reported an astronomical figure.

Everyone took a breath. While Ayuqi and Galdan Celing looked at Pidro, a word came to mind: "Profit merchant."

"Well, then let me swear here." The baker said, "I vowed by the honor of the most sacred Virgin and the knight that I believe in. Today, on behalf of my brother, the one hundred thousand talers promised to you will be like this. If there is a breach of contract, you can ask me to settle the account, and you can even ask to take away my honor and family wealth. Everyone here is a testimony."

"This is enough for me!" Piedro said happily, "I can just follow the instructions of the prince."

"Thank you, Lord Pidro!" The culinary officer replied: "Please don't worry~www.readwn.com~ He will not be free immediately. I will hand him over to the marshal according to law. He will always Is a captive."

"Just do it!" said the marshal.

Pidro got the promise. He was about to help the culinary officer to untie them. Suddenly, Cheerchen shouted, "Hold on!"

Mihav Laziviu turned his head. He asked, "What's wrong? Your Excellency Cheorchen. Don't you tell me what your uncle said?"

But Cheerchen replied: "Of course not, Your Owner. Of course my uncle can represent me. But I have one more request."

"You said, I will do it all."

Cheerchen shook his head.

"Not to you, but to Boguslav."

The culinary officer glanced at his cousin, and he asked Cheerchen, "What do you think my cousin promised you?"

"Your Excellency, your cousin used the most vicious words to swear that once he gets out of trouble and is free, he and the Laziviu family will retaliate against me and my companions..."

"I understand." The culinary officer nodded and said, "I can take another oath here. On behalf of the Laziweu family, I promise that the Laziweu family will never do any harm to Count Chechen, you and your companions. Thing."

"I'm relieved." Cheerchen said.

Cheerchen is also taking precautions against unburned by doing so. After all, the Laziviu family is deeply entrenched in the Republic. For example, the Chief Dining Officer in front of him, he is still an important minister of the Republic. Although Chechen is sure that Boguslav will be severely punished after being taken to Warsaw, if he and the mercenary comrades are retaliated against by other members of the Laziviu family, although he is not afraid, he can add this one. After all, the enemy is not worth the loss.

Then, he signaled that Boguslav could be handed over to the chief baker.