Just as the fire opened, he changed his attention, called his orderly, stuffed his short gun into his hand, looked at the somewhat confused Julissus, and gave an extremely cruel command: "You, orderly, I now order you to aim this gun at the chest of the enemy in front of you and shoot him."

Ulysses' expression immediately became extremely panicked, and he retreated in fear, and fell to the ground, throwing away the short gun in his hand, and kept chanting "No, no, I don't want to kill people!"

"Damn coward, stand up, pick up your weapons, and kill the enemy." Seeing my orderly soldier so idiot, I rushed forward with some anger, pulled his feet hard, and slapped him viciously.

Under the tyranny, Julises surrendered. With tears in his eyes, he picked up his short spear and climbed up from the ground. As I kept scolding, my hands trembled and raised their muzzle, slowly aiming at the "enemy" in front of me.

"Fire!" With my last command, Ulysses closed his eyes nervously and moved the trigger with all his strength. With a "bang", the bullet shot out and drilled into Hydra's chest, and blood began to flow.

The officer who led the lead died, and the other prisoners had no reason to live. After signaling Lieutenant Colonel Xiade to execute all the rebels, I looked back and saw that Julius, who had become a little confused due to fear, and then rode back to the convoy with satisfaction.

"Thank you!" The short sentence comes from Sandro's mouth. Although his expression remains the same, his words contain infinite gratitude. I believe he has witnessed everything that happened with his own eyes.

"You don't have to be polite! This is just a part of the agreement between me and you. Everything depends on his own fortune. I only provide him with a single-plank bridge that passes through a deep abyss. Whether you walk or not is your future successor to the Jewish Chamber of Commerce." He responded lightly, because he was not very happy. After all, it was impossible for a kind young student to immediately turn into a murderer who would kill without blinking. Ulises couldn't accept it, and I, a butcher teacher, was also not easy to be a butcher teacher.

"Julis is so delicate. When his biological parents died in front of him, he was still in his infancy. For more than 10 years, under the care of his grandfather, he did not understand the sinisterness and cruelty of the world. Like other Jewish young people, he was full of passion and vitality, but was afraid of blood and violence. He believed that knowledge and money could be respected by others. He unrealistically fantasized that those in power could give themselves some space, even if they were a third-class citizen. Elder Nikolachi and I had not experienced that catastrophe, their mentality would be much better. It might be the idea of ​​all Jews to spend the rest of their lives safely and cowardly." The old man who was not good at speaking opened the topic, spoke with emotion, and talked indecisively.

"Seeing this situation, the elders of the Freemasons were worried that they would not want their descendants to continue to sink, but they could not evolve this process by relying on their own strength. At this time, you, General Andrew, appeared. At first, except Elder Nikolachi, others in the Chamber of Commerce, including me, were not optimistic about you, because you were too weak and were not a real Frenchman, and it was impossible to get the real power of the country to help the Jews realize their thousand-year dream. It was Elder Nikolachi who knew the keen eyes and insisted that you would be the Eastern Moses who led the Jews back to their hometown. After the general took office as commander of the Legion, he successfully recovered Toulon, all the members of the Freemasons agreed to Elder Nikolachi's proposal and entrusted him to sign a historical agreement with you that would end the fate of two tragic nations."

Looking at the respectable old man in front of me and listening to his heartfelt words, I also feel the same way. Yes, it is fate that connects us together. In the future, only the two sides can work together and share weal and woe can complete their respective missions, allowing the Han and Jewish nations, these two great nations that have suffered hardships and hardships, to regain their own destiny and rise among the nations of the world.

Without too many words or too many decorations, I looked at the deep eyes of the elder and said excitedly: "The agreement is just a literal expression and cannot reveal mutual loyalty and friendship at all. Let history witness everything."

The old man nodded slowly, lowered his eyes, took out a ring from his arms, the one worn by Elder Nikolachi, and was about to hand it over to my hands, saying, "Since the general has fulfilled the agreement seriously, the Jews have no reason to refuse their obligations. This is the highest token of the Jewish Chamber, and you can withdraw money from any Jewish commerce at any time."

But Sandro's behavior was not responded. I rejected his kindness and immediately explained: "Thank you, your brothers in the Chamber of Commerce have no selfless trust in me, but I cannot accept it for the time being. Haha, don't get me wrong. I need money, and it's a lot of need. But at this stage, I know more about my financial management ability. It's a blessing to not do losing money. Therefore, it's better to keep all the money in the hands of the shrewd Jews than to put it in my hands, a person who spends money much faster than making money. What's more, according to our agreement, you are already my financial manager, right?"

"Haha, okay, my general, as long as you agree, Sandro will always be your faithful housekeeper." The first time, the old man laughed heartily, which was a reward for trust.

The carriage continued to move forward, and my conversation with the old housekeeper was also ongoing.

"General, it doesn't matter now." Although Sandro had always been extremely strict in front of Julesis, he could not hide his deep concern for the latter.

"Nothing is wrong. Lieutenant Colonel Xiade will take care of him carefully. If the lieutenant colonel's son is still alive, his age will be similar to that of Julius. Love the house and the Ughur, this Chinese idiom means this truth." I was careless and ignored, of course this was the fact that the lieutenant colonel told himself.

"Then the trap you set should finally be closed." This sentence of unfathomable words sounded like a little mysterious, but it was meaningful in his mouth.

Haha, the smart Jews could see through my entire plan, amazing, amazing! I nodded and told him the whole process at the strong request of the butler.
Chapter completed!