Deep in the Carpathian Mountains, in a huge naturally formed cave, fourteen men in old clothes gathered.

"Ivan, hurry up and announce the big news you said, I don't have time to waste it."

"That's it, I caught a beautiful chick from outside the mountain yesterday, and I was about to taste it, and you called it over."

As the two spoke, everyone's eyes fell on the man with blonde hair, who was what they called Ivan.

His eyes were bright, and he didn't continue to whet everyone's appetite, and said very excitedly:

"My men from outside the mountains have sent news that the Ottomans have been defeated, Fort Nicoco has been destroyed, and the rest of the army has been transferred.

A vast expanse of land, in a state of emptiness, is the perfect time for us to reclaim the great Bulgarian kingdom! ”

In the end, Ivan couldn't help but stand up and wave his arms vigorously to restore the Kingdom of Bulgaria, which was his mission from the day he was born.

The rest of you are excited, shocked, or lost in thought, and they have the same mission.

In the Carpathians, fourteen Bulgar partisans were active, and they were the leaders of these fourteen teams.

The oldest of them is in his 60s and has experienced the loss of his home.

The youngest was only in his twenties, born and raised in the mountains, and for him, his homeland was just a name.

After a while, Ivan straightened his blonde hair like a lion's mane, and said with a very solemn expression:

"I want to take people out of the mountains, whether they succeed or fail, to fulfill the mission that my father passed on to me."

"Good boy, old Ivan must be smiling from ear to ear in heaven!"

An old fellow, let out an ugly laugh, finally continued:

"I will also take all the hands and go out with you.

How many of you are? Continue to nest in this place where birds don't, or go to the flower world outside together. ”

"Is the message accurate? Don't fall into the net. ”

A strong man, rubbing the stubble on his chin, asked.

"Belba, I know what you think, but I can tell you that your good days are over."

It is not difficult to see that at least half of the leaders present here are content with their current lives and do not intend to venture back to Bulgaria.

Ivan replied forcefully, and with a gloomy gaze, he glanced at the others and continued:

"In the past, we went out to grab money, food, and women because Wallachia was weak.

But now, Wallachia can defeat the Ottomans, and if anyone goes out to rob and invite Wallachia's revenge, I am afraid that we will all suffer. ”

A few simple sentences of analysis sent chills down the spine of many people here, they all committed a lot of blood debts in Wallachia.

Belba remembered that a few months earlier, he had slaughtered a village and killed a baron, and he had made a decision at once.

"I'm not afraid of Wallachians, but if I think about it, I decided to go back to my homeland with you.

Fulfilling the last wishes of our ancestors and recovering the motherland is what our 'righteous teachers' should do! ”

It's not that Belba is clever about it, it's that for decades, the guerrillas of the Bolgars have always considered themselves righteous soldiers.

Robbery, murder, and rape are commonplace for them, and as long as there is a bright goal, there is no need to care about the process.

There were more than a dozen people in the room, including Ivan, all of whom had this idea.

Of course, for decades, there will certainly be people of true justice, who will raise objections.

Unfortunately, in the end, the people who put forward the opinions did not survive the purge after the purge campaign.

A whole set of bandit theories, which took root among the Bolgar partisans, was enshrined as truth.

Berba made a speech to make his position clear, and then seven more people said that they would also contribute to the great cause of recovering their homeland.

There were four more people, in a state of hesitation, and one of them was a middle-aged man who asked:

"Do you know that I have always been cautious and have any specific plans for returning to Bulgaria?"

As soon as the man said this, people nodded their heads, feeling that they were too simple at first.

At this time, Ivan smiled and said:

"Don't overcomplicate it, if you go back to Bulgaria and liberate a few villages and towns, there will naturally be a large number of compatriots who will support us.

It's like a snowball, the Ottomans are empty of forces and can't contain us, and the snowball will get bigger and bigger.

Believe me, what we have achieved in the end is definitely beyond your imagination. ”

Extremely demagogic remarks, status, wealth, and a series of things that normal people are looking for seem to be within easy reach.

The last four leaders, no longer hesitating, joined the righteous army that liberated Bulgaria.

In the end, where there is a deep sense of righteousness, it is just a group of warlords who pursue personal interests.

After reaching an agreement, everyone dispersed, returned to their respective territories, and organized a subordinate named Hanako.

Each guerrilla detachment, counting all men, women, and children, numbered about a thousand. In addition to this, there are also some villagers who have been captured from outside the mountain.

"You, throw those rags down, we're going to do big things, not move for food!"

The day after Belba returned to the station, many of his men were busy, and he commanded everywhere with command.

At this time, one of his subordinates asked:

"Boss, what to do with the snatched woman, take it or throw it away?"

"Take the two that you snatched a few days ago, and kill all the rest."

The guy who likes the new and hates the old is going to bring new toys and destroy old ones.

"Are the pregnant ones killed too?"

The subordinate asked, and there was no sympathy in his tone.

"If you want to be a father to the child in their womb, bring it." Belba said impatiently.

At this moment, his subordinates stopped talking nonsense and immediately did what they were told.

More than 30 meters away, there was a shoddy log cabin with eight women locked up in it.

Two of them, tied to a stake, had bruises on their faces and several blood marks on their bodies.

It is not difficult to see that this is the woman who has just been snatched in Belba's words.

For a few days, the two women didn't say a word, and when a man touched them, he desperately resisted, and he suffered a lot.

It is precisely because of this that the guerrillas have not yet tasted the taste, so they will be brought together.

The other six women in the room, all with wooden expressions, have suffered tremendous physical and mental torture.

Among them, two people have obvious bulging bellies and should have been pregnant for six or seven months, which also shows that the two of them have suffered at least six or seven months.

There is also a woman with a slightly bulging belly, and she is three or four months pregnant.

All but two newcomers were taken out of the room by order of the petty leader.

"Brothers, the boss said he killed them."

The little leader spoke, and the four women trembled with fright, and the other two still had wooden expressions on their faces.

And then, the little leader looked at the few people with squinting eyes and continued:

"Brothers, don't waste it, let's be happy before we start."

With the voice of the little leader, more than a dozen men around him, all let out a lewd laugh, it seems that this group of bastards does not even intend to let pregnant women go.

Two hateful-looking fellows were the first to rush over, and the six women trembled and shrunk into a ball.

Sin is about to be staged in the sun, but the sound of swishing breaking through the air breaks it all with blood.