The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

　　 After Smolensk surrendered, in accordance with Franco's order, all the weapons and armors of the mercenary group were locked into the warehouse. Now all mercenaries are almost unarmed except for the short swords for self-defense and the sabers of the officers. So after Gregory drew his saber, the noise in the courtyard was immediately reduced.

　　 Gregory's mouth was filled with a smile, apparently mocking the mercenaries for being timid and greedy for life and fear of death.

　　Where did he know that the mercenaries were not greedy for life or death, they just followed Franco's command and did not conflict with the occupying forces of Tsarist Russia in order to protect themselves.

　　 Tetsuchen looked at the smile at the corner of Gregory's mouth, and really wanted to rush forward and tear the monkey-like man's mouth. But he knew that if he acted rashly, he would definitely give this guy the pretext to rectify the mercenary group, and he could not harm everyone.

　　 How can he not conflict with the opponent and maintain the dignity of the mercenary group, Cheerchen thought of a way.

　　 Tetsuchen ran forward, helped Feodor who fell on the ground, and patted the dust off his body.

　　 "My kid, is this your father-in-law or your grandfather?"

Chechen turned a deaf ear to Gregory's insults. He straightened up and said to Fyodor as a soldier: "Earl Feodor Obukhović. Mercenary regiment Alvar Chechen Fengfran Brother Commander’s order reports to you: The mercenary group has been lined up, request to **** you to the city hall."

　　 A **** of hundreds of people escorted to the city hall, even if it is a vast fief, and the high-ranking grand duke’s travel rituals are nothing more than that. This not only solved the embarrassment of Fyodor's lack of horses, but also brought out the "non-violent and non-cooperative" attitude of the mercenaries, and safeguarded the dignity of the mercenary group.

　　 There is only one thing that worries Cheerchen, and that is whether he can get the support of Captain Franco for his ingenious move.

　　 Tetsuchen rolled his eyes and cast a glance behind him, but he happened to see Franco looking at him with admiration.

　　 "Yes, Earl Feodor. The mercenary group is waiting for your order."

　　 How could Feodor not understand the intention of Tetsuchen and Franco's actions. He held back the tears and rolled in his eyes, and said chokedly, "Go."

　　 So, the mercenaries lined up into three teams and walked out of the castle gate in the order of front, middle and back. The sonorous and powerful footsteps of the mercenaries resounded clearly along the flat road.

　　 Franco, as the leader, walked at the forefront of the team. This former team is composed of pikemen and halberds in the mercenary regiment. And those who use these two weapons are the strongest warriors.

　　 The squadron is composed of Musketeers. They guarded the Fyodor father and daughter in a hollow square formation, as if guarding a carriage. Cheerchen and Pedro are in this team.

　　 At the end of the team, there are some handymen and auxiliary personnel of the mercenary group.

　　 Due to the sudden incident, no one inside Gregorian's entourage reacted until the end of the line came out of the gate of the castle.

　　 "Adjutant, what should we do?" one entourage asked.

　　 "How to do it? What else to do? Of course I followed." Gregory glared at the entourage severely. He knew he had messed up this errand. Feodor's appearance in front of the prince and his master Yakov in this manner was undoubtedly a shame for the two adults. Gregory really hated Captain Franco (he believed that Cheerchen's actions were instigated by Franco). But now it is undoubtedly unwise to use violence. As soon as His Royal Highness announced the czar's decree in the city hall, the castle caused a murder, which will undoubtedly be disheartening.

　　 More importantly, even though he has weapons on his side, the mercenary group can have hundreds of people. If you really want to start, they can bite them to death with their teeth. Gregory did not dare to take risks.

　　 In this way, Gregorian's horse followed behind the mercenary group like a stalker. The unknown people thought they were also members of the mercenary group. Gregory was obviously aware of this problem. Several times, he wanted to beat Ma Chao to the front of the mercenary group, but the road was so wide, and the mercenary group's queue happened to be full.

The mercenary group made such great disturbances that Alexei and other Tsarist personnel in the city hall and Anzumov and other Polish surrender nobles all came out of the city hall, and the princes and generals were like enemies. Lined up like a battle. Watching this strange team arrive.

　　 The queue finally approached. Prince Alexei stood alone at the door of the city hall, frowning, staring, and hanging his hands.

　　 "Who are you?" Prince Alexei asked.

　　 "Count Feodor Obukhović of the Republic of Poland is here," Franco replied.

　　 "I ask who are you?"

　　 "I am Franco, the former head of the Smolensk Mercenary Corps of the Republic of Poland."

The prince nodded. Of course he knew the name. In the Battle of Smolensk, the only highlights of the Polish army were Doronin's wing cavalry and the mercenary of the mercenary regiment commander. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Prince Alexei is the kind of character who admires heroes and emphasizes heroes. Seeing that the mercenary group can still have such a spirit after the surrender of the mercenary group, he can't help but become solicitous.

　　 At this time, Gregory finally found an opportunity to surpass the mercenary group to catch up. He rolled down from the horse and crawled to Yakov on his knees.

　　 "Useless things." Yakov was so angry when he saw Gregory, he stepped forward and kicked.

　　 Gregory suffered the kick, he got up in embarrassment, turned upside down and crawled in front of Prince Alexei.

　　 But the prince didn't even look at him.

　　 "Where is your earl?" Prince Alexei asked Franco again.

　　Helena led her father and walked out of the crowd. When she walked to Cheerchen's side, Helena said "thank you" in a voice that was so soft that only she and Cheerchen could hear her.

　　 Feodor walked slowly, and his hands were shaking constantly. This tremor intensified as the distance between him and Prince Alexei kept getting closer.

　　 "You are Feodor Obukhović."

　　 "I, I am." Feodor shakes like a sieve. He tried countless times to maintain the dignity of a nobleman, even for the defeated. But his body is not controlled by his thoughts.

　　 Looking at such an opponent, Alexei lost interest in speaking.

　　 He raised his hand and motioned to Andre next to him, and Andre understood.

　　 "His Royal Highness invites you to participate in today's banquet at the castle."

　　 Andre’s words are concise and concise, but they can’t be rejected.

　　 Feodor nodded, indicating that he would go.

　　 "And you, you also come to participate." Prince Alexei suddenly pointed to Franco and said.