"Crunch."

A pair of hands pushed open the door that had not been opened for years, and Mizik, dressed in the uniform of a school officer, looked at the room that had long been uninhabited. This is where I grew up and grew up, from babbling to youth, Mizik lived here. Looking at the dilapidated yet familiar scene, he remembered the face that was already about to blur the impression.

The word home is a source of emotion for Mizk, who reminds him of his childhood with his father playing in the fields.

As Mizk looks at his broken home that he has been away from for several years, a call pulls him back to reality.

"Mizk?"

He looked up and saw that it was his own little Brolku who had arrived with his cousin Bugavel.

I hadn't seen Brolku in the prime of life for a few years, and Mizk walked up to him with joy and patted him on the shoulder. "It's really you, I couldn't believe it when I heard the news before, who knew it was true."

Looking at the somewhat dilapidated house, Brolkou said with some embarrassment. "I've only been able to help you fix the house occasionally in the past few years, so it's a little dilapidated. However, I believe that as long as I find someone to clean up in two days, it will still be the same as before. ”

Faced with his friend's self-blame, Mizk hurriedly said. "Thank you for taking care of you all these years, it's not easy to guarantee that it's so good. I didn't plan to live in it either, but I kept it mainly as a miss. ”

Seeing that Mizk had no intention of living here, Brolkou said enthusiastically. "Go to me, we can talk if we haven't seen each other for years."

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

Brolk's words reminded Mizk of his young years arguing with him about who was the best-looking in the village, when Brolko told Yuna, a girl with big breasts and freckles on her face, and that she would marry her in the future. For this reason, Brolkou also went to peek at other people's baths, who knew that he was caught by other people's fathers, but he didn't expect him to fulfill his dream.

"Congratulations, Brolk."

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

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

Brolku's inquiry, Mizk felt that his friend had not changed, and he was still so nagging.

While Brolku chattered about his joy, his cousin Bugavel also interjected to say hello.

"Mizk, long time no see."

Looking at Bugaville, whose face was marked by age, Mizk replied. "yes, we haven't seen each other in years, and time flies. Do you still work in Constanta? ”

For this cousin Brolcu, who took him to Romania, Mizk is still very grateful. If he hadn't taken him out to see the world, it is estimated that he would not have the current results.

Bugaville shook his head at Mizk's inquiry. "I came back last year, and my parents are old and need to be taken care of. And my son is not too young, so I can't be disciplined by no one. ”

Bugaville's words made Mizk a little sad, everyone else has a complete family with parents, wives and children, but he has not yet settled.

Seeing that Mizk's face was a little gloomy, Brolku, who was a good friend, immediately diverted his attention. "How long are you going to stay when you come back this time?"

Miczk answered his friend's question calmly. "I'm going to stay for a few days this time. The fighting has not subsided, and I can only get back because I am not far from home. ”

"Is this coming back for that old bastard of Ilzabi?"

Brolku's words made Mizik 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, he would have destroyed this bastard who killed his father.

But now he doesn't see it that way, because Ilzabi doesn't deserve such a big price because he has a better way to get revenge.

So in the face of his friend's inquiry, Mizik smiled and did not speak, which made Bugaville a little confused about his friend's thoughts.

"Mizik is back."

Within a day of Mizik's return, news of the town spread among the inhabitants.

"He became an officer in Romania."

"Now I'll probably not be able to sleep at night."

In the streets and alleys, everyone was secretly passing the news, some of them were happy and some were sad. However, most of the rejoicing were mostly common Romanians, while the more affluent Hungarians were sad.

As the largest landowner in the town of Brad, of course, Ilzabi also knew, and he also asked someone to inquire about the news in Dewa. I don't know if I don't ask about it, Mizik has a lot of fame in the army. Ilzabi was not uninformed, and was already awarded the rank of major in his early thirties, which was definitely promising among officers of civilian origin.

If you think that a major in his early thirties can serve in the army for at least 15 years, it is very possible for him to be a general. Every time he thought of this, Ilzabi felt remorseful in his heart. Didn't I just build a garden when I was dizzy, why make it so ugly, and what should I do now?

I'l Zabi is extremely entangled in his heart, and if he wants to blame it, he will blame this damn battle situation. Who would have thought that the Romanians would be so crazy that they would dare to declare war in a country that is allied on three sides. And the army was all waste, and in the face of the Romanian attack, it was defeated and directly beaten out of Taransylvania. This is the territory of the Empire for a long time.

Except for the madmen who hide in the shadows and preach that Romanians should form a state, who would think that this place should be ruled by Romania. Decades ago, they needed the protection of the Reich and Germany from the Russian threat. Thinking of this, Ilzabi scolded again in his heart, this ungrateful country.

It's just that now the situation is stronger than people, and after the Romanian occupation of Deva and the repulsion of the imperial army, his life in the town is not easy. He also knew that the things he had done could be dangerous, so he sent his children and belongings overnight to Budapest, where his cousin could take care of them. And he stayed to guard the family business, after all, this was earned by his hard work, and he couldn't just give up.

It's just that during this time, from time to time, there are Romanian mud legs pointing behind their backs, as if they have forgotten the grace of the empire. In this regard, Ilzabi can only pray that when the army returns, when he wants these mud legs to look good.