The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Hearing the guards talking about the leader Chechen of the mercenary group who came to see his master, Oshka lowered her head like a thief.

But he couldn't hide this little action from Andrzej. The young city lord kicked Ben's adjutant who was kneeling on the ground to the ground.

"Say, are you hiding something from me!"

Oshka struggled to get up from the ground. Anjay kicked so hard and hard that he almost broke his ribs.

"Brothers snatched a batch of arms delivered from Werner. Those who transported said it was the supplies delivered by the prince to the mercenary group."

"My subordinates really dare to think and dare to do anything."

Anjay was dizzy when his adjutant finished speaking. He really wanted to kick the **** in front of him to death, but Oshka obviously had a foresight, he hugged a leg of the young master tightly, making Anjay unable to exert any strength.

"You guys who deserve to die a thousand times, ten thousand times. How did I save you guys from the gallows in the first place."

Indeed, most of Anjay's subordinates really deserve this. They all have piles of lawsuits in their hometown. If caught by a local judge, none of them can be sentenced to punishment other than the death penalty. For example, Anjay’s adjutant Oshka, who was originally a nobleman, chopped off half of the opponent’s head because of a quarrel, and was sentenced to death by the local court in absentia. And they are safe only here with Andrzej Kmicicz. Because the city lord of Polotsk sheltered them with his own power, the price is to serve them life and death.

"Anjo, our brother. We are all for you! That batch of munitions has more than 80 light muskets, and there are 30 sets of pikemen uniforms. We think that with this batch of weapons, the soldiers will be expanded. Our equipment is also considered partly settled. Besides, the Prince Roche did not promise to expand your manpower to Anzu, so why should I only give it to the mercenary group and not you?"

When Anjay heard Oshka call himself "Anzu", his heart was half weak. Although he was cruel to these people, he thought of them as his own brothers in his heart. When he himself had a drink, he never missed these guys half a point.

When Oshka talked about Prince Yanush, the balance in Anjay's heart was even more biased towards his brother.

"Yes, they are all the army of the Republic. Why does this mercenary group want money, money, weapons, weapons, and their own people should be short of clothes and bullets. You Yanush Raziviu can't be eccentric. To this point." Andrzej thought secretly.

"Where are those arms now?" Anjay asked.

"It's still outside the city. Those things are so conspicuous that the brothers in broad daylight dare not transport them into the city." Oshka replied.

"Nor at night, idiot. You are going to transport this munitions to Rubić. Did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it." Oshka said hurriedly. He knew that, as before, his own master once again sheltered everyone.

"Now get out of here, I have to wipe your **** every time."

Anjay freed himself from Oshka's embrace and walked out of the hall, thinking about how to deal with Cheerchen as he walked.

Cheerchen waited for a long time outside the door, and finally got Anjay out. The Polotsk City Lord gave Cheerchen a big hug as soon as he saw Cheerchen.

"My dear friend, what brought you here today?" Anjay said enthusiastically, as if Cheerchen was a friend he hadn't seen for a long time. But Cheerchen knew very well that the relationship between himself and Anjay hadn't reached this point.

The so-called "doing nothing" means stealing. Anjay's behavior in this way aroused Cheerchen's vigilance even more.

"Master Anjay, I am here this time to bring back a batch of arms. Here I would like to thank your subordinates. The road is not peaceful now. Thanks to them for their help in bringing the arms into the city safely." Speaking smoothly, he described the robbery of Anjay's men as protecting arms and saved Anjay's face.

But since Anjay had already planned to take the arms as his own, Cheer Chen wouldn't be able to say any kind of good things.

I saw Anjay "Lu" with a very surprised expression: "Arms, what kind of arms? I didn't send someone out of the city to bring any arms back? Brother Cheorchen, you didn't meet the robbers and were deceived by them, right? "

"Master Anjay, can't the liar get out the Warrant of the City Lord?" Cheer Chen said with a smile. In his heart, he cursed the caster who could act in a **** way.

"Warrant? What kind of warrant? Bring it to me to see." Anjieyi stiffened himself, but he felt a little bit in his heart. Oshka didn't even tell herself the order of such an important thing.

"Without a warrant, the group just showed it to us." Cheer Chen shook his head and said.

Anjay secretly rejoiced. He sternly said: "This kind of thing has happened before. Some bandits have forged the warrant of a certain lord or duke to deceive and deceive the rich people from the countryside. But you can rest assured, as long as the arms are still in Polotsk. , I will definitely help you get the arms back."

"You said that, obviously because the arms are no longer in Polotsk," Chechen thought to himself. He heard a trace of useful news from Anjay's leaked words.

By now, Cheer Chen was fully confident that Anjay knew that his men had forcibly conscripted the arms, and they also hid the arms. But before he got the approval of Prince Yanush, he still didn't want to fight Anjay. So Chechen made a request, hoping that Anjay would give him and his mercenary group a warrant.

"What kind of warrant do you want?" Anjay asked.

"This batch of munitions was given to our mercenary group by His Royal Highness. Since the munitions are lost in our hands, of course we have to retrieve them. I hope Lord Anjay can authorize our mercenary group to find robbed arms. After the descending ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ directly act without passing through the defenders of Polotsk." Chechen said.

"Of course." For Cheer Chen's request, Anjay promised very happily.

In Andrzej Kmicicz’s thoughts, the munitions had been hidden by Andrzej’s people in Rubić’s manor, which was originally the property of the Birlewicz family and was Orina’s dowry. No one would have thought of its reputation. The Billevich family’s manor will hide stolen goods.

And even if they didn't agree, would Cheerchen and the others stop the investigation?

I wrote the warrant, but it seemed generous.

Andrzej asked his men to bring paper and pen, write a warrant and cover it with the family crest of the Kmicicz family.

"Then thank you Lord City Lord." Cheerchen took the warrant and thanked Anjieyi.

"With a little effort, I also wish you an early recovery of the arms." Anjay also smiled extraordinarily "sincerely." The last frontier of fire and sword