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"Uncle Chuikov." Behind him, a young man's unfamiliar accent came.

Chuikov didn't look back and knew that it was Cons, Dante, and although he had been here for a few months, he still had difficulty mastering the language of the Rus' Slavic language family.

"What's the matter, boy." Chuikov asked with a pretended ease of ease.

"I want to ······ Is there anything I can do to help? Constance, Dante hesitated for a moment, but asked.

"Help?" Chuikov was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, and suddenly slapped Consy Dante on the back. The palm of his hand the size of a puff fan almost didn't knock Conston Dante on the head. Constance, who almost fell, stood firm with his crutches and looked at each other puzzled.

"I want to ······"

"You little body, forget it!" Chuikov said with a burst of laughter, but his eyes were still full of kindness.

"But I can't stay here forever and eat and drink for nothing." Kang Shi Dante looked at the big man in front of him in disbelief, he thought that he would be secretly disgusted by this burden in this village for so long.

"Aren't you going to teach Ekarina to read? Where is it to eat and drink for nothing! Chuikov waved his hand.

"But I want to"

"No, you don't. It's not up to you to solve the village's plight now. Chuikov retracted his smile and shook his head. Those nobles are like hungry wolves, as long as they are targeted, then they will never give up if they do not swallow the flesh and blood of their prey, which is why we would rather meet grizzly bears in the wild than be targeted by hungry wolves. ”

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Minsk City, the hub of the southern provinces, is a small city but has always been an important transit point for commerce. For this reason, Minsk has become one of the most important territories of Grand Duke Vladimir. So, the Grand Duke appointed his most trusted brother, Count Romanlov, to rule the area.

The young Count Romanlov naturally happily went to his own fiefdom to be feuded, but the reality was cruel, in addition to the heavy tax duties, the count who came to his fiefdom had to deal with the heavy tax duties, but also to deal with the pirates who harassed the south from time to time, and the western crusaders often violated the border.

Count Romanloff did not understand whether the nobles had to be born into this world to work so hard and half to death, and only for others.

After being tired for a long time, Count Romanlov had the occasional leisure time in the afternoon to enjoy a little imported oriental tea.

Evidently, however, he was at ease again by the troubled chores, and when he read the bulletin presented below, he found that in addition to the endless riots and escapes of serfs, there were constant thieves on the trade routes, and what made him amused and angry most was that a small fishing village in the south refused to commit himself.

Count Romanloff didn't bother to pay attention, and casually made a reply and decided to put his group in charge.

"Your Excellency, I've been very busy!" As a result, Romanoff, who had just laid down in his chair and wanted to take a nap, heard the last thing he wanted to hear.

Hannes, the leader of one of the most popular mercenary organizations in the Kingdom of Rus, was named a wolf because of his greed.

Unlike the Western private recruitment system, since the defeat of Grand Duke Igor at Constantinople and the ambush by the new Roman emperor using the Bolgars, the Rus' state has fallen apart from prosperity to decline. The kingdom's mecha armament was scattered into the hands of the soldiers, and some of the soldiers lost their salaries and turned into bandits, while others became mercenaries to serve the nobles everywhere. However, these people were both warriors and could be a source of disaster, and if the lord could not pay his salary or the mercenaries were not satisfied, they would go to wǎng and loot the surrounding villages. Therefore, not only the nobles had a headache, but the common people also hated it.

But now the nobility had to hire them, and after the Holy See's successive victories in the war of the Cross against the Crescent, the power of the expanding West turned its attention to the Far North. Ten years ago, the Teutonic Knights, formed by the Holy Roman Empire's paladins, marched to the Far East.

The retreating peoples of the East had reached a precarious situation, but in the face of those steel monsters, the old chariots used by the Slavs were not at all against shǒu, and they could only hope for these mercenaries. Since the fall of the New Roman Empire, a large number of new martial arts have flowed into the territory of Rus', which has given these mercenaries enough strength to resist the Teutonic Knights.

However, after all, the lord would not let these people into his territory with confidence, and the relationship between the two sides was not harmonious. Especially the notorious [North Wind], Count Romanlov didn't know why his brother chose Zé and these people to come to the South Kramere region, it was simply a tiger skin.

But on the surface, Count Romanlove still had to ensure the nobility.

"Mr. Hannes, you should be in charge of garrisoning right now, what do you have to do?" Count Romanlov asked calmly.

"Ah, although the credit of Grand Duke Vladimir has always been very high, but the brothers have to get money to be motivated, right, so, Your Highness the Count, can you pay our labor money first?" Hannes asked, narrowing his eyes.

"Could it be that I'm lonely now, after the mercenary pays the mercenary fee system, shouldn't the remaining labor money be paid according to the completion of the mercenary mission at the end of the mission, when will it be paid in the first place?" For the greed of the other party, Count Romanloff laughed angrily.

But Hannes apparently ignored the count's wrath.

"Well, ahh The one-eyed man patted his head in a pretended gesture and sighed, "After all, all of my men are very unrestrained, and the money that the Grand Duke rewarded at that time has already been spent in Vladimir, and now I am afraid that I will suffer a lot when I come to this poor country!" ”

"Of course, I'm sorry if my men intrude on your fiefs when the time comes."

"You!" Unexpectedly, the other party dared to threaten so blatantly!

However, Romanov endured, and after all, now he had to rely on their strength.

Suddenly, Romanloff thought of something and said, "I can't get much money right now, but here in the south." "Since they are not prepared to follow my lead, I can allow you to do anything about this village, and all the wealth there will belong to you." ”

There was a cunning glint in the count's eyes, and it was better to sacrifice this disobedient village than to let them loot everywhere.

"This?" Hannes tilted his head and sneered, "This oil and water want to buy us? ”

"It was once a trading port between the kingdom and the new Roman Empire, and although it has decayed, it is impossible not to have nothing left of it." Count Romanlouf was also not angry with the other party's ridicule, "And there is a very old Orthodox church there, and I think the holy objects in it can also be sold for a good price." Romanloff remembers that Hannes himself was an antiquities dealer and was most interested in these things.

"Good, I hope it won't disappoint me." Hannes gave a sneering sneer and turned away, much to Romanoff's relief. But Romanov didn't feel too sorry for the small fishing village, because if it weren't for the fact that it happened to be the fief that the Grand Duke of Kiev and his brother Grand Duke Vladimir were fighting for, no one would have paid attention to it.

Since they don't understand that the surrender of the lord is precious to life, then let them pay the price and go!

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