The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

　　 It was Tatarchuk, the old leader of the Cossacks, who prevented the atrocities. The old head came in from the door, pushed away the layers of Cossacks, and walked in front of Oleg.

　　 "Father." Oleg put down the saber that was resting on Cheorchen's neck, and said with his hands down.

　　 It can be seen that Tatarchuk is very prestigious among the Cossacks.

　　 The old head snorted roughly, blowing his white beard straight up.

　　 "The wings of the eagles are hard, and they know that they have caught rabbits."

　　Although he understood that Captain Tatarchuk was teaching Oleg, Chechen still wanted to tell the old Captain that he was not a rabbit.

　　 The surrounding Cossacks heard the old leader say that they were bullying, then looked at Cheer Chen and Father Spaso Kukecki, and all bowed their heads in shame.

　　 But Oleg alone has no shame. He raised his head, a sauce-red face full of irritation.

　　 "Father, they were the first to provoke."

"Captain Franco is only here to understand the situation, and you are not the only one being questioned. You have beaten them now, if City Lord Feodor asks, who do you think he will be on?" Tatarchuk roared and finished speaking to Oleg, but Chechen could hear the care and love in the old leader's reproach, because his uncle often treated him the same way.

　　 "Okay, you go back first. Remember, don't cause trouble."

　　 Seeing that Oleg stopped talking, Tatarchuk ordered them to go back to camp.

　　 Although Oleg was indignant, he did not dare to disobey the old commander's orders, he stared at Cheerchen until the last one left.

　　 When his men were all out of the tavern, the old head of Tatarchuk helped Chechen and Father Spasokuktsky sit down, and then apologized for his men: "I'm so sorry, kid. There is also the priest."

"I'm fine. He punched me, and I gave him a stick. I made the shot first, so I made a profit." Father Spaso Kukecki picked up the bottle on the table next to him and wanted to pour it again. The glass of wine was empty, but I had no choice but to put it down.

　　 Tartarchuk nodded. Then the old head sat next to Cheerchen, picked up a stick for Cheerchen to bite, and then pulled out the dagger inserted in his hand for him. At this moment, the painful Chechen sweated, and the bones seemed to get into the cold wind.

　　 "It's okay, the dagger didn't stick into the bone. It's a blessing in misfortune."

　　The old head of the group tied the wound tightly for Cheerchen, then took out some cobwebs and crumbs from his pocket, mixed them with his mouth, and put them on the wound, giving Cheorchen a simple treatment.

　　 "Tatarchuk, what is going on?" Listening to the conversation between the old leader and Oleg just now, Cheerchen understood a little bit that his beating might be related to Captain Franco. He asked after waiting for the old head to bandage himself.

　　 "Oleg is too impulsive." Head Tatarchuk said.

　　 It turns out that this matter is really related to Captain Franco. To be precise, it is related to Miss Helena. After Captain Franco was ordered to investigate Miss Helena's sweetheart, he first started with Miss Helena's maid. This was originally a correct way of thinking. Miss Helena's maid will definitely know something when she gets along with her master day and night. Unexpectedly, although the maid knew that the young lady was dating a mysterious man, she had never seen that person. Every time the young lady had a tryst with that person, the maid was sent far away.

　　 Despite this, Captain Franco found a useful clue. That is, on the night of the birthday party, the young lady once met the mysterious man in the corridor outside the side door.

　　 With this, the search scope has been narrowed a lot. After Captain Franco asked the soldiers on duty that night, he targeted several people, and Oleg was one of them.

　　Of course, these circumstances were unknown to Tetsuchen at the time. All he knew was that Captain Franco questioned Oleg in the Cossack’s barracks.

"Head Franco only asked Oleg a few questions. For example, where did he go on the night of the banquet and who can testify. Oleg felt that he was being interrogated like a prisoner. The kid has always been very high-spirited. That can tolerate this kind of shame. So before Captain Franco finished his question, he pushed aside the table and walked out. I patronized Franco to apologize, and it was like this when I came out."

　　 The old head of Tattarchuk shook his head as he spoke, deeply regretting his lateness.

　　 "Oh, I thought that kid was so fierce. Feelings are also a bully and fearful of hardship. I dare not do anything to that leader, but bully the child."

　　Fr Spaso Kukecki had finished listening, and despised Oleg.

　　 "Father!"

　　 The old head of Tartarchuk wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all.

　　 "Old commander, how is the relationship between the mercenary group and the Cossack group?"

　　 The old head of the Tartarchuk did not expect Cheerchen to ask that. The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Everyone is working for the Republic."

　　 After listening to these words, Cheorchen understood a little bit. He raised his arm, smiled and said to the old head, "Then, old head grandfather, thank you for helping me treat my injury today. I accidentally stabbed my hand with an awl when I came out today. Look at the priest too. Is it here!"

　　 The old head stood up after listening. He stepped back a few steps, then lowered his head, lowered his head to his waist~www.NovelMTL.com~ This is a very heavy etiquette in the Cossacks. Obviously he was also moved by Cheerchen's insightful righteousness.

"But," Cheerchen continued, "please also go back and tell Oleg that I, Alvar Chechen, will not forget what happened today. Although I am still young, I am not his opponent. In a few years, when I grow up, I will definitely have a fair competition with him."

　　 When he said this, Cheorchen's face was stern. No one would feel that his words were half false.

　　 "I will bring these words." The old leader promised.

"You really don't look like a child." After bidding farewell to the old head of Tatarchuk, the three broke up at the intersection. Father Spaso Kukecki had been walking beside Chechen without speaking. This suddenly said. .

　　 "Doesn't it look like?"

　　 "It's not like it. Usually people still encounter this kind of thing, either they are scared and silly or crying for an adult." The priest said.

"Maybe because I was raised as a knight’s heir since I was a child. But, priest, you don’t look like a priest. Do you only have that prayer: Our Father in Heaven, I wish to bless you in your holy name .May your kingdom come to the world, and may your holy vows..."

　　 "Haha, I was discovered by you. In fact, I also think that I am more suitable to be a swordsman." Father Spaso Kukecki said, straightening the spear behind him.

　　 "Then why are you?" Cheerchen became a little curious.

　　 But the priest didn't want to satisfy Tetsujin's curiosity. He stopped in front of the tavern at home, and said goodbye to Cheerchen: "Goodbye, child. Today's wine is very good, and you are very good. Now, I want to eliminate the sins for other people. If you have anything to do with you. God said, you can come to the square to find me, I will sing prayers for people there every day. Amen."

"Amen."