The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

"Whether it is two or twenty, as long as you are willing to marry me your daughter, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it."

Before Janush gave out the specific conditions, Cheer Chen firmly stated his stance.

Regarding Chechen's statement, Janush didn't show any expressions. He held up a finger and said: "First, you must obtain the title and territory in the Republic, and you must have at least 500 hectares of fertile land in your territory. I think it's not difficult for you, right?"

In fact, Janush’s first request was extremely demanding. In the hometown of Chechen, Spain, if a nobleman owns 500 hectares of fertile land, he is basically the number one person in the province. Like Chelchen's family, they only own 10 hectares of land.

"Yes, I will do it." Cheerchen said firmly.

"Second," Janusz held up **** and continued: "The Kingdom of Sweden is the enemy of the Republic. I want you to capture a commander at the level of the Kingdom of Sweden and bring it to me."

"Father!"

Natalie screamed. She didn't expect her father's conditions to become more and more demanding.

For the first condition, Natalie still has confidence in Cheer Chen. It is now during the war, and it is easy for an outstanding soldier like Cheorchen to make a contribution on the battlefield. And as long as enough credit is made, the king's reward will not be small. The most prominent example is Jan Zamoyski in the time of King Stefan Bartóré. He was originally an ordinary nobleman, with only a few villages on the land. But as the king’s adviser and army commander were rewarded, he quickly became the leading aristocratic tycoon in the Polly Republic at that time. He owned 11 cities and more than two hundred villages under his name. The farmland of his labor manor reached 6,445 square kilometers. The income was as high as 200,000 Taylor, which even reached one-fifth of the fiscal revenue of the central government at that time. It was a real example of a counterattack!

A Swedish general can be captured. Such conditions are more than just hard work, but more luck.

Just imagine, which Swedish general is not surrounded by thousands of soldiers? On the battlefield, a commander’s position is often in the middle or back. If you want to get close to him, you must break through the infantry phalanx in front of you. Moreover, even if you break the Swedish infantry’s phalanx, you are defeated. They can be used as commanders. He and his guard have the best horses, and the speed of escape is beyond the reach of infantry.

Janush turned a deaf ear to his daughter's screams. He looked at Cheechen with piercing eyes, trying to find that he had a weak expression of hesitation and retreat.

However, Janusz was disappointed. Cheerchen's complexion was firm. He was not intimidated by the second condition of Janusch.

"I will bring a Swedish general to you." Cheer Chen promised.

Janush finally showed an expression of appreciation. This is an old soldier's admiration for a fearless soldier. Although he still loathed Chechen for taking away his daughter's heart, his firm courage still moved Janusch.

"Then, the last condition." Janush raised his third finger.

"Didn't it mean that there are only two conditions?" Cheerchen asked in surprise.

Natalie looked at her father suspiciously.

Janusz's complexion turned red.

"In fact, this third point is not a condition, but a supplement to the first two conditions, that is, you must achieve those two points within five years. And you, Natalie."

Janush turned his head and said to his daughter: "If Cheerchen can't do what I said within five years, then you will break up with him and get married as I want. You are not allowed to mention going to the monastery, you know!"

Five years later, Cheerchen and Natalie are both in their twenties. In Poland, more than 20 female aristocrats have married, which is not a young age.

"Well, in five years, I will do both of these things." Cheer Chen agreed without hesitation.

"I believe Cheerchen can do it. God will bless him." Natalie said.

"Good! As long as you can do it, I will never break my promise. I swear in the name of my ancestors." Yanush also promised.

With the conclusion of the agreement, the contradictory and conflicting relationship between the three was finally temporarily suppressed. So Janusz opened the door, ready to return to the ball to say goodbye to Sapega and go back to rest. This trouble really made the old man physically and mentally exhausted.

At the door, Janush saw Princess Garisaide standing gracefully, and next to him was the heavily armed Prince Mihavu. Prince Mihavu had just arrived. After being bewitched by Coppola, he got a saber and a pistol from Nicholas and prepared to fight Cheerchen. To this end, he also drank a few glasses of wine specially and put on armor that he had never worn before. But when the ambitious prince ran up to the second floor under everyone's surprise and inexplicable eyes, he was stopped by his mother. Princess Garisaida was disappointed by her son's irrationality after asking the ins and outs of the matter. The princess called Prince Mihavu stayed by her side and could not act rashly without her permission.

"Janush, it seems that we can't be in-laws anymore." Princess Galisadai deliberately said to Janush in a sad voice.

The door of the room is not soundproof, and all Princess Garisadia outside the door heard what Yanush said in the room clearly.

At this time, perhaps it was because of drinking too much wine, perhaps because of seeing Natalie's angelic appearance, or perhaps because of being provoked by Coppola, or both. Prince Mihavu completely forgot what his mother said, he wisely pulled out the page hammer and swung it towards Chechen.

No one had expected the unexpected accident. Janush looked at Prince Mihau, who was attacked by the aristocratic dignity, in shock, while the prince’s mother, Princess Garisaide, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and looked in horror. Natalie tried to push Cheechen away from her son's reckless behavior~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but in the end Cheechen was saved by Cheechen's reactionary nerves forged on the battlefield.

Cheechen quickly raised his right hand to support Prince Mihavu's fat wrist, shaking off the page hammer in the prince's hand. Then Cheechen grabbed the prince's arm with another hand and threw Prince Mihav to the ground.

The floor made a violent crash.

"It hurts, you, let me go, let me go." Prince Mihau, who fell to the ground, didn't have the fierceness that Le just wanted to put Chechen to death, he cried and begged for mercy.

"Quickly let go of my son, he is still a child!" Princess Garisadai was eager to love her, and she also grabbed one of Chechen's hand and tried to rescue Mihawu.

There was such a big movement upstairs that it was impossible not to attract the attention of the people below, and Mihavu, Anjay and some nobles ran up.

"Chechen, what are you doing! Let go of Your Royal Highness!"

Seeing Prince Mihawu being pressed by Chechen to the ground, Mihawu lost his mind for a while, and he pushed Chechen away regardless of the reason.

Mihau was so strong and Cheerchen was defenseless against Mihau, Cheerchen's body swayed and fell to the other side.

Mihau helped Prince Mihau up, and he and Princess Garisaide looked left and right, confirming that the prince was not injured.

"Mihau, Mihau, didn't you say that you are loyal to my father? Get revenge for me!" Prince Mihau cried.

Mihav did not move. Cheerchen is his friend, not to mention that he hasn't figured out what happened.

Cheerchen looked at Prince Mihavu who almost rolled on the ground with pity. At this time, he really looked like a child.

"Uh, uh. Why is it so loud upstairs? Is it thundering?" Sapega led the crowd through the crowd and came to join in the fun.