Taking advantage of the temporary truce, Chechen crossed the position full of corpses and wounded and came to his uncle Pedro.
In the battle just now, father Pedro and father sparsokuktsky led the two squadrons to the front. However, father Pedro and father spasokucktsky were given special attention because of their distinctive clothing and their status as clergy. Father sparsokuktsky was hit on the head by a steel shield, the corners of his eyes were broken, and his body was covered with blood; There were seven or eight wounds on Pedro''s body, and even his excellent cavalry half armour was almost broken. The two men leaned against the wheel of a half destroyed chariot and looked up at the sky wearily.
"Uncle Pedro, father," Chechen shouted.
Seeing Chechen coming, Pedro hung his head and didn''t speak. He just motioned his nephew to sit down beside him - he was too tired to speak.
Che Chen sat down in front of them.
Father sparso kucktsky is a little better than Pedro. When Chechen sat down, father sparso kuczky smiled and said to Chechen, "don''t worry, commander. Deputy commander Pedro and I have nothing to do."
With that, father sparsokuktsky also pointed to the blood on his body and said, "it''s all the enemy''s blood."
At this time, Oksana, who was fighting for salburn, came over. She couldn''t help taking off the helmet on father sparsokukotsky''s head. The priest''s head was full of solidified blood, which fixed locks of hair together. It looked so shocking.
Oksana took out a bandage and wrapped it up for the priest.
Seeing that the always honest father spasokuktsky also lied, Pedro glanced at the father. Then, Pedro said with the strength he had saved for a long time: "you divine stick, it''s all right to be hurt like this. Even if you''re all right, I didn''t say I''m all right. I''m terrible now. I feel terrible all over. Unless I drink some wine, I''m really going to die."
With that, Pedro looked at Chechen, which meant: have you brought wine?
Che Chen took the wine bag from his waist and handed it to his uncle.
Pedro took the wine bag and drank it. He drank so quickly that most of the wine was scattered on the ground.
Cherchen, who was looking at Pedro, suddenly heard bursts of swallowing around him. He scanned around and saw that the soldiers who collapsed or leaned were staring at the wine bag.
Of course, Che Chen understood the desire in the soldiers'' eyes. He immediately stood up and announced loudly: "everyone can go to Ingrid to get a cigarette and a glass of wine."
After the battle, it is obvious that nothing can comfort the soldiers'' hearts more than tobacco and wine.
For a moment, the soldiers were thundering with joy. They seemed to regain their vitality, one after another stood up and got up from the ground, and ran to the direction of Ingrid, the rear Quartermaster.
For a time, there were only four people left around, such as Chechen.
"Your boy is more and more able to buy people''s hearts," Pedro said to Chechen.
Che Chen looked at the ground. He thought his uncle was criticizing himself.
"It''s not buying people''s hearts. The soldiers deserve it for their hard work."
Pedro knew that Chechen misunderstood his meaning. He said angrily, "smelly boy, I''m praising you."
Chechen saw that he would be wrong about his uncle''s meaning and smiled shyly.
At this time, a song came from somewhere. Vaguely, Che Chen heard that this was a song of thought. Apparently, it was a Polish mercenary who was singing.
Pedro suddenly straightened up and his expression was very serious. Seriously, Chechen can only see such an expression when his uncle counts Taylor.
"You promise me one thing, smelly boy," said Pedro.
"What''s the matter?" Chechen asked suspiciously.
Chechen thought Pedro would say he would promise to run away alone when things were impossible. In fact, although the mercenary regiment has won all the battles in recent days, the situation is far from as optimistic as Che Chen thought - not counting today''s losses, the mercenary regiment has killed or injured two or three hundred people a few days ago. In such a fierce battle just now, the casualties must be doubled. It can be said that the whole mercenary regiment has only half of its combat capacity. Moreover, if the karmec cavalry led by ah Yuqi on the other side had just joined in LAN gley''s river crossing and uzenbei''s various attacks, they might have collapsed under the condition of insufficient troops. But I didn''t expect that uncle Pedro said something about his life
"When the war is over, you will find a woman to marry immediately. Except Natalie, who has a bad temper and doesn''t care about her family, it doesn''t matter what kind of Uncle you find. My uncle wants to live to see the next generation of the family born."
With that, Pedro burst into tears.
Chechen and Oksana and father spasokukotsky were stunned. They didn''t expect Pedro to make such a request.
Oksana was the first to react. She bent down, hooked up with Pedro''s shoulder and joked, "Hey, deputy head Pedro, what do you think of me as your nephew''s wife? I''m sure I''ll have three or four children for your nephew."
With that, Oksana didn''t forget to wink and show off. This naturally optimistic mood and the character of thinking about teasing people all the time are really beyond the reach of ordinary people.
But what Pedro said just now was serious. He''s not kidding.
Pedro turned away from Oksana.
After a while, father sparsokukotsky also reacted. He took out a handkerchief and handed it to Pedro to wipe his tears.
"Deputy head, you think too much."
Pedro pushed away spasokukotsky''s outstretched hand. He sniffed his nose and explained: "In the past, I was also fearless. After all, barefoot was not afraid of wearing shoes. But today, when a pagan cub cut off my chest armor and a machete crossed the lock armor inside, my uncle was really afraid. I was not afraid of death, but thinking that we now have a big family business in vidava. If one day our uncle and nephew die, we will not even have a successor Yes. "
After listening to Pedro''s words, Oksana on one side made a fuss and said, "Oh, deputy head of Pedro, if you are really worried, you might as well recognize me as your daughter. Won''t you be afraid that no one will inherit your property after you die?"
This time, Pedro ignored Oksana even more. While Chechen looked at Pedro, he wondered if he should tell his uncle about Fatima''s pregnancy now.