"Damn, he's just a sheep herder. I didn't expect him to become an army officer.

So many people died all the way in Europa, why did he come back alive?" Sanji took a sip of kumiss and took a vicious bite of the mutton.

"The chief steward, no matter how powerful he is, he is still not a slave of our family. No matter where he goes, he must obey you.

I saw that there were a lot of silver coins in his robe. The horse started running and made a clattering sound."

"Well! Listen to that sound, there are at least hundreds of them."

"I heard that many people have made a fortune in Europe. Is it possible that Hugjirel has also made a fortune?"

"Yes, I heard about it too. The Liao army's military pay is twenty silver dollars a month."

His subordinates were all talking about this, but Sanji's head was filled with the bag of silver coins.

They were right, that pocket of silver dollars was at least one or two hundred dollars.

A sheep on the grassland only costs half a silver dollar, so even a high-class family who can afford thirty or forty dollars is already very rare.

My master could only afford two to three hundred silver dollars.

Hugjirel, a slave in the family, suddenly became famous. This made the superior housekeeper Sangji very unhappy!

"Director, I heard that the Liao army won a great victory in Europe. But I didn't hear that the commander-in-chief wanted to withdraw his troops in Europe!

and……!

I heard that the commander-in-chief is still sending more troops to Europa. How come Hugjiril is back?"

"that is!

Chief Steward, last time I saw that our leader was very polite when receiving an officer. The sign on the officer's shoulder looked exactly like Hugjiril.

I heard that man say that he had been a soldier for ten years just for the plaque on his shoulder.

How come Hugjirel has become a three-star in just a few years? Is there something fishy in this?"

"Boss, he didn't come back here right away. He came back secretly!"

Sanji's eyes began to roll as he listened to his men's words.

What they said makes sense!

It was not easy to become an officer in the Liao army. In order to make his son an officer, the leader had spent a lot of effort, but he still failed.

Hugjirel has only been a soldier for a few years and he has become a captain and company commander? Besides, the officers of the Liao Army all graduated from the military academy.

The young master studied in Baoding Military Academy as a preparatory course, and I heard that after graduating, he may not be an officer.

Since that's the case..., then...!

Deserter, silver dollar!

Sanji's eyes rolled and he was thinking about it!

"Come here, come here all!" Sanji waved to his men, and a group of people started to chatter.

Hugjirel drove Sanji away and walked into the shabby yurt at home.

"Brother, you are back." The younger sister Uduo stared at Hugjiril with her big eyes shining brightly.

"Little sister, I'm back." Hugjirel smiled and opened his arms.

"Brother...!" Wuduo rushed into Hugjiril's arms like a cannonball, her shoulders twitching constantly.

Hugjirel slapped his sister on the back, feeling full of sadness.

I have been away from home for three years, and I don’t know how much suffering they have endured.

"Cough cough cough...!" On the sheepskin blanket, an old woman was hugging the blanket and looking at the brother and sister.

"Ama!" Hugjirel hugged his sister and knelt on the ground.

"No! No! You can't kneel while wearing military uniform! Get up, get up." My mother was startled and hurriedly pulled Huge Jirel to her feet.

"Mom! It's not okay to kneel to others, but it's okay to kneel to you and my father. Our leader said, kneel down on the ground, including your parents, there's no shame in that."

"What a good boy! It's been three years since you've been successful, and they all say you're dead. I...!" Grandma caressed Hugjiril's cheek, and the tears on her face flowed like a stream.

"I'm not dead, I'm alive! Grandma, please touch, please touch!" Hugjiril grabbed his grandmother's hands and caressed his face.

"Why cry, why cry. God bless us, our son is back, this is a happy thing, there is nothing to cry about.

GRU! Go kill a sheep and get some wine. Let's have a good drink tonight." The father smiled as he watched his son come back and ordered his younger son to kill the sheep.

"Oh, I understand, Dad." GRU responded quickly and went to claw the sheep in the sheepfold.

Hugjirel's family was very poor and only had a dozen sheep.

The water and grass in his pasture are not particularly good, and the sheep are not very fat.

Every Mongolian man is an expert at killing sheep. The GRU is no exception!

He refused the help of the two Ma Bian, and held a sharp knife in his mouth alone. He raised the knife and stabbed it into the sheep's neck.

Seeing his son killing a sheep, my father hesitated for a long time before he got on his horse and left.

Wuduoni couldn't come out of her brother's arms, but the GRU came in and said the sheep was ready. Then her mother kicked her out to make mutton!

"My child, have you become an officer?" Grandma stroked the epaulette on Hugjiril's shoulder with her hand.

"Yes! I have become an officer, and now I am the company commander of the Mongols." Hugjiril nodded proudly. At this time, he felt that the life of bullets and bullets was really worth it.

"Company Commander...! How big of an official is a company commander? How many people can he control?" Grandma asked with a smile.

"A company commander only oversees a hundred or so people. Being a company commander at my age is pretty good!"

Hugjirel did not tell his mother that in fact, he became the company commander because all the people with the same qualifications as him died.

"Haha! Okay, okay! Better than your father. He has never been able to control anyone in his life.

My son can manage more than a hundred people." Grandma still smiled, but tears started to flow again.

"Mom, you are in poor health, don't cry." Wu Duo walked in, glanced at her brother and advised.

"Your brother is back and has become the company commander. These are tears of joy."

"Daddy went to get some wine!

Brother, I heard that the Liao army is very powerful. No one else dares to bully me anymore!"

"Haha! Don't worry, no one can do anything to you as long as your brother is here." Hearing Wu Duo ask this, Huge Jirel laughed ferociously.

In the past few years, I have become accustomed to seeing dead people in the hail of bullets, and the murderous aura released from my body is really scary.

"I knew my brother was great!"

"Are you coming back this time?" Grandma asked, looking at Hugjirel as if she suddenly remembered something.

"The boss gave me two months of leave, so I can stay at home for more than a month."

"Ah! Brother, what will happen if you leave? I'm going to be snatched away by the boss's family and become a girl! Brother, don't leave." Upon hearing this, Wu Duo immediately became nervous.

"Xiao Wuduo, what are you afraid of? My brother is now in the Liao Army, so you are the family member of the Liao Army.
Chapter completed!