The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Now that Fatima's consent was obtained, Cheerchen immediately decided to rush back to Warsaw the next morning. He was worried that time would drag on for a long time, and there would be changes on Natalie's side.

Worrying that Fatima had just given birth to Anna, he was weak and not suitable for traveling. Cheerchen wanted to leave Fatima and the child in Silesia temporarily and let Xie Miao take care of them. He would come back to pick them up after a while. But Fatima disagreed with anything, insisting on returning to Poland with Cheerchen.

After several persuasion failed, Cheerchen had no choice but to agree. He ordered Xie Miao to prepare a carriage, which was covered with valuable fur, and even the windows were covered with fur. Even so, Cheerchen was still worried, and he wrapped a thick layer of cotton on the wheels. After finishing all these preparations, Cheerchen helped Fatima into the carriage and set off toward Vidava.

The group returned to Vidava in seven days. And Pidro and others saw Chechen and Fatima coming back, and welcomed them at the door of the slightly refurbished manor early.

Cheerchen dismounted in front of the gate of the manor. He opened his hands and prepared to give his uncle a hug.

But he threw himself into nothing. Although Pedro smiled forward, the target he welcomed was no longer his nephew.

"My dear niece and granddaughter." Piedro threw himself down in front of the carriage window and looked inside. But obviously, because of the barrier of fur, he couldn't see anything.

"Uncle, you really forgot about your nephew if you had a grand niece." Cheerchen couldn't help but vomit.

Unexpectedly, Pidro said confidently: "Of course. How can my nephew have a granddaughter."

Cheerchen was discouraged, while the others laughed.

Finally, Fatima got out of the carriage. Piedro poked his head and looked at Anna.

"What a lovely child, exactly the same as when I was a kid." Piedro said affectionately.

"No! Deputy Commander Pedro, why don't I think Little Anna looks like a pig?" Oksana teased from the side.

Pidro gave Oksana a fierce look. But he didn't dare to refute it loudly now, because Little Anna was sleeping.

"Uncle, Fatima and Little Anna have rushed so far, you let them enter the house to rest first. Let's talk about what we have in the house." Cheerchen saw the crowd gathered at the door and surrounded Fatima with a novel look. His own daughter, he couldn't help but remind him of being a father.

Everyone just woke up like a dream. Everyone hurriedly guarded Fatima and entered the house.

Cheerchen and Fatima's room Pidro has been prepared long ago. When designing the manor, Pidro deliberately chose the largest and most luxurious second floor as Chechen's bedroom. Of course, due to the previous fire, nothing was burned in that room. After Pidro returned, he hurriedly set up the frame, bought the most basic bedding and other supplies, and specially invited a carpenter to rush to make a children's bed.

Cheerchen gently placed the child on the crib. He straightened up and said to Fatima, "Fatima, you are tired after all these days. Let’s take a good rest now."

"What about you?" Fatima asked.

"I'll go down and deal with some government affairs with Uncle and them." Chechen said.

"Then, don't you leave at night?" Fatima asked again.

Seeing Fatima's brows furrowed, Cheer Chen seemed unwilling to leave by himself. He understood that Fatima was obviously afraid that he would rush to Warsaw overnight.

The thought of Fatima begs for her grievances, Cheechen's heart was filled with infinite tenderness towards Fatima.

"No, I won't go anywhere. I'll be with you and your child at home tonight." Cheerchen said softly, holding Fatima in his arms.

After letting Fatima lie down to rest, Cheerchen went downstairs.

Downstairs, the other members of the mercenary group were gathering in the hall. Obviously, besides welcoming Fatima, there are still things in the mercenary group that have to be handled by themselves.

"Is there something big?" Cheerchen asked as he walked down the stairs.

Yelishei in the crowd stood up.

"Head, I have something to say." Yelishey said.

What Yelisei wants to say is related to the three thousand Russian compatriots. Since the Republic of Poland and Tsarist Russia are still at war, after more than 3,000 people brought by the mercenary group poured into Vidawa, they inevitably had conflicts with the local Poles who were hated by their families. And because the Poles believe in Catholicism and the Russians believe in Orthodox, both sides regard each other as heretics and are even more hostile to each other. Just two days ago, when an Orthodox priest was celebrating Mass for their Russian compatriots, a local Catholic priest came up and asked a question: Do you think "I believe in the Holy Spirit, he is the Lord and bestows The life is sent by the Father. He and the Father and the Son are admired and share the glory." and "I believe in the Holy Spirit. He is the Lord and the life-giving person, and is sent by the Father and the Son. He and the Father and Son are both admired and shared glory." Which of these two sentences is more in line with God's will?

At this moment, he stabbed a hornet's nest.

"Speaking with the Son" is an important part of the dispute between Catholicism and Orthodox Church: Does the Holy Spirit come from the Father, or from the Father and the Son? Originally, the "Nicaea Creed", which was shared by the Orthodox Church and the Catholic Church, said that the Holy Spirit came from the Father. However, in the 9th century, Charles the Great added "and the Son" to it, and it became: the Holy Spirit is composed of the Father and The Son came out. This reform was also regarded as a standard by the Catholic Church, and it became an important reason for the split between the Catholic Church and the Orthodox Church. Now, Catholic priests openly raise this question in front of Orthodox priests and believers, which is a naked provocation.

At first, the Eastern Orthodox priest and the Russians worried that it was in Poland, and because of the mercenary group, they were unwilling to have any trouble, but the Catholic priest had to make an inch of it. Finally, the angry Russian people beat up the Catholic priest.

When his priest was beaten, Vidava’s Poles would certainly not give up. Hundreds of people gathered for revenge, but in the end, it was Pedro and the Hessian mercenaries that were temporarily suppressed.

After listening to Yelishei's account, Cheerchen also had a headache. Once the problem involves religion, it is difficult to deal with. In Crimea, didn't he meet this once?

"Then how do you think this matter should be handled?" Cheerchen asked.

Everyone looked at each other. Before Cheerchen came back, everyone had actually discussed this matter, and there was a way to deal with it. At this moment, they are hesitating from whom to speak.

After a while, Piedro said on behalf of everyone: "We discussed this matter before you came back. Everyone thinks that the crux of the problem is that there are too many Russians pouring into Vidava this time. In Silesia, each of our towns can house a hundred or so people at most, and most of them are arranged near the castle. But here, the population of our territory is only more than 5,000 people, and this is the local population. More than half, conflicts will inevitably arise when the two sides have more contact. So I, Bahit and Yelisei think that the best way is to get these Russians back to Russia as soon as possible."

Originally, Pidro had planned to leave these Russians to work on his estate. But after experiencing that conflict, he gave up this idea. To allow so many Russians to stay in Vidava, it is simply to put the gunpowder keg at home ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and still sleep next to it.

After listening to Cheer Chen, he also felt that this was the best solution. When he rescued these people, he was meant to release them to freedom. It’s just that the border between Crimea and Tsarist Russia was not even at the time. He worried that after he let these poor people go, they would be re-captive by the Tatar raiders and Nogai who wandered the steppe, and then he took them. Come to Poland.

"Then do it." Cheerchen decided.

Listening to Chechen's words, Yelishei laughed immediately-his father and compatriots were able to return home, he was the happiest.

"Oh, right."

At this time, Chechen again asked: "Yelisey, this road will pass through Polish cities and towns. To be on the safe side, you, Father Spasokukotsky and Fedot will **** them with troops, and take more Some money, I'll write you another letter."

"Yes!" Yelishei didn't expect Cheerchen to be so thoughtful, and he took his orders happily.

"Everyone,"

Cheerchen's next words are for everyone. After experiencing the two religious conflicts between Crimea and Vidava, he suddenly realized that his mercenary group actually had unstable factors hidden, so he had to get vaccinated in advance:

"The members of our mercenary group come from various countries and nationalities. My uncle and I are from the West, Yelishei and Fydot are Russians, the priest is Polish, Oksana is a Gypsy, and English Rei is a Swedish... We are of different origins and beliefs, but we got together. I hope that everyone can abandon their own prejudices about the country, ethnicity, and religion, and treat each other and each other as their relatives. ."

Everyone looked at each other. Although some of them had hesitation in their eyes, everyone said in unison: "We will, captain."