Romanian Eagle

"Crench."

With both hands, he pushed open the door that had not been opened for several years, and Mizke, who was wearing a colonel's uniform, looked at the room that had long been deserted. This is the place where I have lived since I was a child. From babbling to being full of youth, Mizke lives here. Looking at the dilapidated yet familiar scene, he remembered the face that was about to blur.

The word home made Mizick feel emotional, and here he remembered the time when he was playing in the fields with his father as a child.

When Mizke looked at his dilapidated home after being separated for several years, a call brought him back to reality.

"Mizik?"

He looked up and saw that it was his younger brother Brolku who had rushed over with his cousin Bougaville.

I hadn't seen Brolku, who was already in his prime, for several years. He watched Mizke come to him overjoyed and patted his shoulder. "It's really you. Before I heard the news, I couldn't believe it. Who knew it was true."

Looking at the somewhat dilapidated house, Brolku said embarrassedly. "In the past few years, I can only help you to renovate the house occasionally, so the house is a bit shabby. But I believe that as long as you find someone to clean it up in two days, it will still be the same as before."

Facing the self-blame of his friend, Mizke said quickly. "Thank you for your care over the years. It's not easy to ensure that it is so good. I don't plan to live in it. I keep it mainly as a memory."

Seeing that Mizke did not plan to live here, Brollku said enthusiastically. "Go to my place, we can talk after we haven't seen you for many years."

Then Brollku spoke ostentatiously. "You don't know yet, Yuna is now my wife."

Brorku's words reminded Mizik of arguing with him about who was the most beautiful in the village when he was young. At that time, Brorku said that Yuna, a girl with big breasts and some freckles on her face, also said that if she could marry in the future to be a wife. For this reason, Brolku went to peek at other people's baths. Who knew that he was caught by someone else's father, but he didn't expect him to fulfill his dream.

"Congratulations, Brollku."

Mizke's words made Brolku smile, and at this moment he felt that he was the winner in life.

"I heard that you became an officer in Romania, that's it, Ilzabi, this bastard, will definitely not be able to sleep."

Brolku's question, Mizke felt that his friend still had not changed, and was still so nagging.

While Brolku was chattering about his joy, Bougaville, his cousin, also interrupted to say hello.

"Mizik, long time no see."

Looking at Bougaville with traces of the years on his face, Mizik replied. "Yeah, we haven't seen each other in years. Time flies. Are you still working at Constanta?"

Mizik is still very grateful to his cousin Brorcu who took him to Romania. If he hadn't taken him out to meet the world, he probably wouldn't have achieved what he is now.

Facing Mizke's question, Bougaville shook his head and said. "I came back last year, and my parents are getting older and need to be taken care of. And my son is not too young, so it's not good to have no one to discipline him."

Bougaville's words made Mizke a little sad. Others have parents, wives and children to form a complete family, but he has not yet found them.

Seeing that Mizke's face was a little gloomy, Brollku, who was a friend, immediately diverted his attention. "How long are you going to stay this time?"

The friend's question, Mizke answered calmly. "I'll stay for a few days this time. The war hasn't subsided yet, and I can only come back because I'm not far from home."

"Are you coming back this time for that old bastard Ilzabi?"

Brollku's words made Mizke a little silent.

If a few years ago, Mizik would have said yes, he dreamed that it would be better to give him a chance to face Ilzabi alone, and he would have collapsed the bastard who killed his father.

But now he doesn't see it that way, because Ilzabi isn't worth the price.

Because he has a better way to get revenge.

So in the face of his friend's question, Mizke smiled and didn't speak, which made Bougaville a little confused about his friend's mind.

"Mizik is back."

One day after Mizik came back, news about this in the town spread among the residents.

"He became an officer in Romania."

"Ilzabi will probably not be able to sleep at night now."

In the streets and alleys, everyone secretly conveys the news, some of them are happy and some are sad. However, most of the happy are the Romanians, who are mostly civilians, while the more affluent Hungarians are sad.

As the largest landowner in Brad Town, Ilzabi of course knew that, and he even asked someone to inquire about it in Deva. I don't know, I don't know, Mizke is famous in the army. Ilzabi is not without knowledge, and he has been awarded a major in his early thirties, which is definitely a promising future among officers from civilians.

Thinking of a major in his early thirties, he could have been in the army for at least fifteen years. In this case, it is very possible that he would be a general. Every time I think of this, Ilzabi is filled with regret. I was dizzy at the time, didn't I just build a garden, why did it look so ugly, what should I do now?

Ilzabi was extremely entangled in his heart, and if he had to blame it, he would blame the damn war situation. Who would have thought that Romanians would be so crazy that they would dare to declare war on a country that is allied on three sides. And the army was a waste. In the face of the Romanians' attack, they were defeated, and they were directly beaten out of Taranylvania. This is the territory of the empire for a long time.

Except for those lunatics who hide in the shadows and preach that Romanians should form a country, who would think that this place should be ruled by Romania. You know, decades ago, they needed imperial and German protection from Russia. Thinking of this, Ilzabi cursed again in his heart, this ungrateful country.

It's just that the situation is better than people now. After Romania occupied Deva and defeated the imperial army, his life in the town was not easy. He also knew that what he had done could be dangerous, so he sent his children and belongings to Budapest overnight, where a cousin could take care of him. And I stayed behind to guard the family business. After all, this is what I have worked hard to earn, so I can't just give up.

It was only during this period that from time to time there were Romanian mud legs pointing behind him, as if he had forgotten the grace of the empire. In this regard, Ilzabi can only pray when the army will come back, when he wants these mud legs to look good.