My British Empire

  Chapter 274 The villager who was set on fire

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  The warmth-giving activities lasted for several days, which instantly warmed up the hearts of these militiamen who were about to return home. They felt a heartfelt gratitude to the king.

  5 pounds for minor injuries, and 25 pounds for serious injuries or disabilities. For these impoverished militiamen, it is a number that can change their destiny.

  Bruce, who had been having fun all day, finally remembered that he would go home in a few days, and he still had to rely on his young fellow to take care of him.

  So, he turned his eyes and looked at the dark night outside the door. With his still good right leg, he lightly kicked Zon who was curled up on the other side.

   Zuo En, who had been thinking about marrying a wife, had a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. When he was feeling for his bright future, he suddenly felt his leg was kicked.

  Don't think about it, this room is only big enough to hold two planks, it can also be said to be an abandoned pigsty, besides him, there is only Bruce with a broken left leg.

  So, he put away the infinitely extended 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!"

  As soon as he heard Zuo En's complaint, Bruce smiled flatteringly, "Zuo En, to be honest, I think you are also a good person, how about I introduce my sister to you?"

   "Ah? Bruce, are you serious?" Zuo En didn't expect that the momentary joking words would be officially spoken out of Bruce's mouth at this time, and he couldn't believe it for a while.

   "This is not a joke, Zorn!" Bruce shook his head, got rid of the smile on his face, and said seriously and seriously.

   "I see that you are a good person, so my sister married you, of course I am serious!"

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

   Talking about his future daughter-in-law with other people openly, Zuo En suddenly felt a little shy, closing the distance between the two of them, with a shy smile on his young face, he asked softly.

"My younger sister is fourteen years old. She has a round face, buttocks, and is healthy. She has never been sick and is a good child! And she never loses her temper. She can plow the fields, feed sheep,... "

   As he spoke, Bruce got up and praised his sister one sentence after another. Hearing this, Zuo En's heartbeat began to speed up, and he kept nodding his head, looking extremely satisfied.

  He didn't pay much attention to the other things, and Zuo En's heart was hooked by the words of being good at giving birth.

  What's the use of having a beautiful daughter-in-law, if you can't bear children, in his opinion, he doesn't even want to pay him back.

   And a person with a big **** and a good child, not only can work, but also give birth to a few fat boys for him, this is the most beautiful life!

   Seeing the satisfied expression of his honest fellow, Bruce couldn't help showing a knowing smile.

  Relying on this tall and tall fellow, I will definitely return home safely, so I can rest assured.

  Bruce, who was comforted a lot in his heart, looked at Zuo En's arm, which was much thicker than ordinary people, and smiled brighter on his face.

   Two days later, after all pensions were issued, the conscripted militiamen were also disbanded.

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

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

Therefore, the five of them rented a carriage together. In this way, not only can some trophies be placed, but also the three sick patients can rest. To be precise, Bruce, who injured his left leg, can rest. Patients with two scars are in less demand.

In this way, after walking for five or six days, several people returned to their hometown Hannock Town without any risk along the way. You must know that at the stall where the riots subsided, there were a lot of stragglers along the way, which was extremely dangerous .

  When we got here, everyone went back to their homes and went to their mothers.

   But Zuo En still accompanied Bruce, sending him home.

  Bruce leaned on a log with his left leg, supported by Zuo En, and returned to his home step by step.

  When I got home, Bruce's wife, a black and strong woman, came up to meet him. Looking at Bruce who was limping, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing, and he couldn't wipe them off.

  Behind him is a girl who looks a little thin, of course, this is for comparison with the previous one.

  The young girl's skin is wheat-colored, she is of medium height, her arms and thighs look powerful, and it's no problem to chop wood to feed a horse.

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

  Bruce walked forward on his own, and whispered to his wife while biting their ears.

  However, Zuo En's eyes were focused on his sister, and he didn't move away for a moment.

   Then, just like that, the family happily ate a sumptuous meal.

   And Zuo En was also stayed for a night, and his eyes never took off from the girl's face, which made the Bruce family laugh from ear to ear.

  The next day, the news about Bruce's return spread to the whole village in an instant, and along with that, he brought back thirty pounds.

   It’s no big deal. Depending on your skills on the battlefield, you can earn more loot and leave less. It’s all up to God.

   More importantly, among them, twenty-five pounds were issued by His Majesty the King, which is equivalent to waves rolling up on a calm river, and everyone in the whole village was shocked.

  It turned out that His Majesty the King still paid for the injury! Is there such a thing as being a soldier? If I had known earlier, I would have applied!

  Families that are so poor that only one person is left, don’t mention the regrets in my heart at this time.

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

  His Majesty the King really sent someone to see you? Really gave you money? My God, and then a bunch of prayers, and finally came a sentence, is your leg okay?

  Such a scene made Bruce overwhelmed, but facing the people in the same village, he still replied patiently.

  The morning passed quietly, but the hearts of the villagers gradually became angry. Everyone had only one wish at this time: His Majesty the King once again recruited the militia to fight

  The next day, two young men came to the village where Bruce was. Witnessed by a hundred or so people in the village, they handed over fifty pounds in the name of the king to the families of the militiamen who died in battle.

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

  Everyone carefully surrounded the two legendary envoys of the king, and asked softly: When will His Majesty the King recruit again?

  (end of this chapter)