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The warmth campaign, which lasted for nearly several days, instantly warmed the hearts of these militiamen who were about to return to their hometowns, and they felt a heartfelt sense of gratitude to the king.

Five pounds for minor injuries and twenty-five pounds for serious injuries or disabilities is a life-changing figure for these impoverished militiamen.

After a long day of fun, Bruce finally remembered that he would be home in a few days, and he still had to rely on the care of his young fellow.

Therefore, he turned his gaze to the dark night outside the door, and with his right leg, which was still intact, he gently kicked Zuo En, who was curled up on the other side.

Zuo En, who had been thinking about marrying his daughter-in-law, had a trace of saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and when he sighed for his bright future, he suddenly felt that his leg was kicked.

Needless to say, in this room that is only big enough to put down two planks, it can also be said that in the abandoned pigsty, apart from him, there is only Bruce who has a broken left leg.

So, he put away the infinite and beautiful future imagination in his head, turned sideways, frowned slightly at Bruce on the left, and asked impatiently, "What's wrong?" Bruce, I'm getting married! ”

Upon hearing Zoen's complaint, Bruce smiled flatteringly, "Zoen, seriously, I think you're not bad, how about I introduce my sister to you?" ”

"Huh? Bruce, are you really? Zoon didn't expect that the words of laughter for a while were officially said in Bruce's mouth at this time, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

"This is no joke, Joehan!" Bruce shook his head, got rid of the smile on his face, and said seriously and seriously.

"It's because I think you're a good person, that's why my sister married you, of course seriously!"

"So, what does your sister look like? Is it easy to give birth? ”

Talking openly about his future daughter-in-law with others, Zuo En suddenly became a little shy, narrowed the distance between the two, and asked softly with a shy smile on his green face.

"My sister is fourteen years old, with a round face, a straight buttocks, healthy, never sick, and a good child! And she never loses her temper, she plows the fields and feeds the sheep,............"

As he spoke, Bruce got up and praised his sister sentence after sentence, and Zuo En's heartbeat began to speed up when he heard it, and he couldn't stop nodding his head, looking extremely satisfied.

He didn't pay much attention to the rest, and a good sentence hooked Zuo En's heart.

What's the use of having a beautiful daughter-in-law, you can't give birth, in his opinion, you don't want to stick it to him.

And a person with a big ass who is well born will not only work, but also give birth to a few fat boys for him, this day is the most beautiful!

Seeing his honest fellow's satisfied look, Bruce couldn't help but smile knowingly.

With this tall fellow, I will definitely go home safely, so I can rest assured.

Bruce, who comforted a lot in his heart, looked at Zuo En's arms that were much thicker than ordinary people, and his face smiled brighter and brighter.

Two days later, after all the pensions had been paid, the conscripted militia was disbanded.

When he went back, Bruce gathered some fellow villagers to go back together, and the eight people who came together were only five when they went back, and three of them were injured, and only two were intact.

Including the sturdy Zuo En and a cross-eyed man, the two are the main personnel and are responsible for everyone's safety.

So, the five of them rented a carriage together, so that not only could they put some trophies, but they could also rest the three patients, to be precise, Bruce, who was injured in his left leg, and the other two patients with two more scars on their bodies were not in such great demand.

In this way, after five or six days of walking, several people returned to their hometown of Hannock Town without danger along the way.

At this point, everyone went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers.

And Zoon is still with Bruce and takes him home.

Bruce walked a log on his left leg, and was supported by Zoeun, and returned to his home step by step.

When he got home, Bruce's wife, a strong black woman, greeted him, and looked at Bruce who was limping, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing, and he couldn't wipe them all.

Behind him, followed by a slightly thin girl, of course, this is a contrast to the previous one.

The girl's skin was wheat-colored, she was of medium height, and her arms and thighs looked sonorous and powerful.

It's just that on the face of this strong body, there is a weak and lonely look, which looks extremely restrained.

Bruce stepped forward on his own, biting his wife's ear and whispering.

But Zoen's gaze was focused on his sister, and he didn't shift for a moment.

Then, in this way, the family happily ate a hearty meal.

And Zoon was also left behind and stayed overnight, and his eyes never took his eyes off the girl's face, which made the Bruce family laugh from ear to ear.

The next day, news of Bruce's return of home instantly spread throughout the village, and with it, he brought back thirty pounds.

It's not a big deal, on the battlefield, with your ability, you can earn more loot and go less, and it's all up to God.

And more importantly, twenty-five of them were sent by His Majesty the King, which was equivalent to a wave rolling on the surface of a calm river, and the hearts of the whole village were shaken.

It turns out that if you are injured, Your Majesty the King will also send money! Is there such a good thing as being a soldier? I knew I was going to apply!

A family that is so poor that there are only people left, don't mention the regret in my heart at this time.

The next day, almost all of them came to Bruce's house, one by one to offer condolences, and only a few words back and forth.

Did His Majesty really send someone to see you? Really gave you money? My God, and then a bunch of prayers, and finally a sentence, 'Are you okay with your legs?'

Such a scene overwhelmed Bruce, but in the face of the people from the same village, he still patiently replied sentence by sentence.

The morning passed quietly, but the hearts of the villagers gradually became angry, and all of them had only one wish: His Majesty the King once again called up the militia to fight

The next day, the two young men came to Bruce's village, and in the presence of a hundred or so people in the village, they handed over fifty pounds sterling, in the name of the king, to the families of the fallen militiamen.

At this moment, the whole village was completely ignited, like a burning bonfire, and the heat was overwhelming.

Everyone cautiously gathered around these two legendary king's envoys and asked softly: When will His Majesty recruit troops again?