The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

　　 On September 16, 1658, the Republic of Poland and the Cossack Emirate finally signed the "Hadzaki Treaty", which was based on the conditions proposed by Wigowski.

　　 When the news of the signing of the contract came, Cheechen, who was resting in Bratislava, rode his horse three times on the grassland excitedly.

　　 There is nothing more to be happy about than this.

　　I want to come to Chechen, Ukraine is truly peaceful, and Bao Hong’s children can also enjoy the peace and tranquility that his parents had never had before.

　　 Everything is going well, but there is one thing that has always made Cheor Chen very dissatisfied-that is, King Jan Kazimierz's reward for himself.

　　 Although Chechen fought in Konotop as the leader of the Cossacks, his other identity was a Polish nobleman, and assisting Wigowski was also due to a secret order from King Jan Kazimierz. But in the post-war rewards for meritorious deeds, King Jan Kazimierz only gave Chechen the title of an earl and a reward of five thousand talers.

　　 You must know that even Vygowski gave a reward of one hundred thousand talers to the Bratislava Cossack who participated in the war after the war. The poorness of King Jan Kazimierz and the generosity of Vygowski formed a sharp contrast.

　　 What's even more annoying is that even if the Cossacks of Bratislava were badly injured on the battlefield, King Jan Kazimierz's special envoy did not reduce the tax burden that Cheechen promised that year. As a last resort, Cheerchen had to pay out his own pockets and let Ingrid pay most of the income from grain exports to Italy to offset those taxes.

　　 Of course, in Natalie’s mouth, King Jan Kazimierz also had various reasons for it. The king wants to strengthen the king’s power and establish his own royal army. These are all projects that cost money, and once the money is spent, it is like flowing water. As supporters of the king and queen, of course their husband and wife have to grit their teeth. Supported. Moreover, their family does not need to grit their teeth, as long as part of the trophies and taxes are enough.

　　 Seeing his wife like this, of course Cheorchen couldn't say anything.

　　 But once Pidro whispered like Cheering: "Of course we support the king and queen, and we also support reform, but it's better not to spend our money."

　　 Tetsuchen rarely had any rebuttal, instead he poured a cup of yellow soup on his stomach. After hearing the elegant meaning of the string, Pedro asked Ingrid to secretly make two false accounts, one to show Natalie, and one to record the real income. Cheerchen didn't stop it after knowing it, but left it alone.

　　 At night, Cheerchen returned to Bratzlaff, where it was already brightly lit, because a wedding was about to take place.

　　 On both sides of the wedding, the man is the first fierce general of the mercenary group Yelishei, and the woman is Oksana.

　　 Yes, it's Oksana, the gypsy woman. Even Chechen didn't expect that the serious and harsh Yelishei and the frivolous and charming Oksana would look at each other right, and they would also have feelings.

　　 It was Father Spasokukotsky who presided over the wedding, and this is also how the priest fulfilled his promise to Yelisei in Konotop.

　　 Originally, the wedding was to be held shortly after the Battle of Konotup. But Oksana, who has never paid attention to etiquette, is surprisingly stubborn this time, and must wait for her relatives to arrive before holding the ceremony.

Everyone knows that Gypsies have no fixed place. Finding someone is harder than climbing to the sky. But in order to satisfy Oksana, Yelishei proactively delayed the wedding date indefinitely. Take someone to find it personally.

　　 Finally, after more than three months, he invited Oksana's living relatives one by one.

　　 Only then is it possible to hold a wedding in Bratislava.

When Cheorchen returned to Bratzlaff, what he heard was a burst of cheers from the crowd who had come to attend the wedding. The huge sound shook the walls of the house and shook the remaining leaves of the trees. One after another, people’s ears are almost deaf. The Cossacks began to raise their matchlock guns to the sky, and their hats flew in the air. Looking around, there are happy and smiling faces everywhere, fire-fighting eyes and big-open mouths everywhere. Everywhere I hear: "Long live the newcomer!", "Long live Yelichei", " Long live Oksana!"

　　 Among them, Cheor Chen's uncle Pidro was screaming extra hard, but his voice was still drowned in the stormy cheers of people.

　　 Bratzlaff at this time has become a sea of ​​joy. Following the instructions of the Cheerchen wedding in the most solemn style, hundreds of cattle and sheep were slaughtered, and barrels of honey and beer dug out from the ground exceeded the roof of the barracks.

　　 When Tetsuchen came back, all of them feasted and had a banquet.

The officers of the mercenary regiment and relatives of Oksana and Yelisei are in the hall. The other seniors and seniors sit in various rooms, while the younger ones are surrounded by ordinary people on the square and playground. The raging bonfire also has fun and feasts.

　　At the main table, everyone has a free drink~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Pass the cup and make a cup, exchange sincere feelings, and continue to toast the two happy couples.

　　 When people's interest reached its climax, Cheorchen stood up as the highest-ranking person and said, "Bless the newcomers."

　　 Everyone raised their glasses and prepared to say yes, but at this moment, Piedro interrupted:

　　 "Hi, my nephew, that's not what the toast says."

Then, Pidro stood up and raised his glass to clear his throat and said: "Your Excellency Yelisei, Ms. Oksana, on behalf of my silent nephew, I will raise a toast to you! I wish you Luanfeng Heming, a hundred years Grow old and have many children and grandchildren. Oksana, don’t look at Yelishei’s galloping on the battlefield. He is a hero in slaying the enemy bravely, but he is still a young bird in that respect, and his face is very tender! But I believe he will soon Will mature, because he is a man after all-although I don’t know if it’s a man who doesn’t drink in the Cossacks (someone yells: No, of course not). Okay, the joke is over, what I want to say is Yelishei, I treat you like my nephew. I am sincerely happy to see you getting married. I already have a granddaughter, but I still want a grandson. It depends on you and Cheer Chen, who will let me get what I want first. But I believe that for this matter, you will neither lack the boldness of a man, nor the desire! So respectable everyone here, please raise your glass! Let us do this The descendants who will be born in the near future make a toast! May God bless them!"

　　 "Long live!" Everyone was in harmony.

　　 Natalie's complexion was red, she quietly leaned on Cheerchen's shoulders, looked at the new couple and whispered, "Cheerchen, we should also work hard to give birth to our offspring."