"Pa!"


    Carl x closed the telescope with force. At this time, he was so excited that a deep red mark was printed on the palm of his hand against the mirror of the telescope.


    "I really should give the artillery soldier who just fired a medal. I want to give him a good reward." Carl x said to the people around him.


    The adjutant who followed Carl x quickly wrote down this sentence.


    Of course, the officers surrounding Carl x on the hill also saw a floating bridge of the Polish Army blown up. Like their king, they thought that the poles would be in chaos. The officers congratulated Carl X and said that God was blessing the kingdom of Sweden.


    Although Carl x heard something floating in his heart, he still tried not to show it. He said solemnly to the officers, "although God wants us to succeed, we still need to use some strength ourselves. Everyone, God is with you."


    The officers answered and ran down the hill.


    Below the hill, more Swedish troops are moving forward.


    At the ferry, the destruction of the floating bridge did cause a lot of panic. Especially because what was destroyed was the army in the middle for recruitment from the nobility. The discipline of these nobility cavalry was not as reliable as that of the regular army. Now they were crying out when they saw that their only way out was blown up. Some of them leaned over the floating bridges on both sides, hoping to cross the river from the two intact floating bridges; Some people jumped directly into the water, or swam directly to the other bank, or swam across with broken boards and barrels; Some people even turn around in a panic.


    The chaos of the Noble Cavalry was all seen by King kazimiz. He had expected yanushi to stop chaos and reorganize order, but there was no yanushi on the high platform. The anxious king kazimiz found himself in the crowd again.


    "Janush, janush. Where are you?" cried king kazimizh.


    "Merciful king, Lord yanush is injured. Under the high platform." an anxious voice responded to King kazimiz, but brought unfortunate news.


    When he heard that his adviser was injured, King kazimiz quickly jumped down from the platform. Under the protection of the guard, he pushed through the crowded crowd and came to yanush''s position.


    At this time, yanushi was lying on a blanket made of deer skin, and mitzkevich was holding yanushi''s head. He was the one who answered the king just now.


    King kazimizh half knelt before yanush. At this time, the old yanushi''s head was full of blood, his lips were gray, and he had no consciousness.


    "Mitzkevich, what the hell is going on?" asked king kazimiz.


    "Your majesty!" said mitzkevich with tears, "the fragments from the shell that destroyed the pontoon just now hit my master''s head. One of the sharp nails was inserted."


    "God!" exclaimed king kazimiz. Kazimieri was very clear in his heart that yanushi was going to die with such a serious injury. The king held yanush''s hand tightly, as if saying goodbye to the old minister who had always been with him.


    Maybe God didn''t want to see yanushi leave silently without saying goodbye to his king. Yanushi woke up.


    "Janush, janush, you wake up." King kazimizh held janush''s hand tighter. Because he found the old man''s hands getting colder and colder.


    "Your Majesty," yanush forced out a smile. But the simple facial expression also affected the wound. Yanushi''s whole face was deformed and distorted in an instant.


    King kazimiz hurriedly asked the old man not to speak and comforted him that he would get better.


    Janush shook his head. At this time, near the pontoon, another burst of dense shells fell, and the surrounding area became more and more confused. The circle around king kazimiz and yanush was getting smaller and smaller.


    "Your Majesty, how many people have we passed?" yanushi heard the gunfire and saw the crowded crowd. He tried hard to sit up, but how can he do it?.


    "We have passed half of the people. Yanushi, I will immediately order someone to send you too." seeing that yanushi was so badly injured but still worried about the war, King kazimizh''s eyes flashed tears.


    Janush smiled reassuringly.


    He said to King kazimiz in a weak voice, "Your Majesty, please cross the river. There is commander sapega here. He is respected and can cope with it. Then transfer general Jan sobesky to take my place."


    King kazimiz nodded. As for yanush''s last suggestion, the king would not listen.


    Yanush turned to mitzkevich again.


    "Mitskovich," yanush pulled out a hand and touched mitskovich''s face. He said, "my loyal child. I''m gone, and Natalie will be taken care of by you. Tell her that I don''t object to her marriage with Chechen anymore. I broke my promise. If God wants to punish me, let God punish me. As long as Natalie can be happy, she can be happy."


    "I will, I will. I will tell Miss, master." mitzkevich''s crying face twitched.


    There was another burst of gunfire. Yanushi suddenly straightened up as if he had heard the call.


    "May the Republic defeat her enemies forever, and may the Republic last forever!"


    Yanushi said his last vow and died.


    King kazimizh, who was extremely sad, held yanush''s stiff fallen back and gently put it down. He closed janush''s eyes with his hand.


    All the people around yanushi took off their hats and mourned for yanushi''s body.


    After muai finished, King kazimiz stood up. He wiped the tears on his face and put on his hat.


    "Do as janush says. Go and get Jan sobesky," King kazimizh said to his entourage.


    After finishing this sentence, King kazimiz said to mitskovich, "mitskovich, I will order someone to send the old man''s body to the other side. Now go to Natalie and bring her back. The kishka family has paid too much for the Republic, and I must not let anything happen to yanush''s only daughter."


    "Thank you, kind king." mitzkevich cried to the ground, grateful for the king''s careful care for the kishka family.


    In the fort defended by the mercenary regiment, Natalie, who was directing a 6-pound gun, had a cramp in her heart. She had a bad hunch, but she didn''t know where it came from.