Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three

Forty-three soldiers were imprisoned in the correctional office under the Military Law Department of the headquarters of the Inner City Defense Forces.

Obviously, the Correctional Office of the Military Justice Department under the direct supervision of the Gendarmerie would not be a good place...Of course, this place is used to detain the soldiers trained by the Bartles family who made mistakes, and the environment is better than that of the Westham Militia. His cell is still much better.

The special single room where 25-year-old Sam Hank was detained not only had toilets and sinks, but also had washed sheets and quilts on the small single beds. It was more like a residential area than some factory workers’ dormitories. Son.

But it is impossible for Sam Hank to be calm because of the better detention environment...

When the military police gendarmes wearing white hats and white uniforms brought him out of the cell and brought him into the interrogation room, facing the slicked hair and meticulous uniform of the interrogator, Sam couldn’t help being half wronged. Half angrily yelled: "What the **** do you want to ask? Do you suspect that we have betrayed Inna Deli? I have already said that we have not done that!"

"Calm down, Sam Hank, it's not good for you to lose your temper." The interrogator with slippery face than hair smirked and said, "Repeat your answer again, Sam Hank, you still plan to gather. Same kind, return to Westham?"

Sam was about to explode, his expression stern: "Sir, please allow me to point out your wrong words. We are all soldiers of the city defense army. We were forced to retire only because the upper echelons misunderstood us. We can all prove to each other. During the period we were captured, we never did any act of betraying Inadri and the city defense army. Please do not call us "kind", thank you!"

"Well, Sam." The interrogator said in a leisurely manner, "Then why did you return to Westham? Isn't that the sad place that once captured and detained you, and brought you shame?"

Sam took a deep breath, tried to control his anger, and said with deep grievance: "That's because we were forced to retire, sir! Leaving the city defense army, we have nowhere to go!"

"I think you should know how difficult it is to find a decent job in Inner Deli. My family has a tailoring shop for several generations, and I haven't touched needlework since I entered the city defense army at the age of seventeen. , If you don’t want to learn tailoring all over again, ordinary people like me can only spend money to entrust someone to join the factory in addition to becoming a mercenary!"

"The world is really difficult now, especially when it comes to finding a job." The interrogator nodded and said with approval, "But at least there is a job opportunity in Inadri, Sam, you and I both know what Westem is. Not at all. There isn't a factory there, and there are very few decent shops and workshops."

"That was before, sir." Sam tried his best to say sincerely, "Now Westham has job opportunities. They are rebuilding the town's main road and transforming the former brothels into formal factory workshops. I have seen Doudou with my own eyes. There are many advanced machinery in the operation of the product workshop, which can squeeze soybeans into oil, and the remaining bean dregs can also be made into delicious tofu. I brought some tofu back to my family to taste. They are recruiting workers everywhere, no need You can apply for registration with the help of money. In addition, there are many vacancies in the Westham Town Hall..."

Sam Hank is a relatively smart young man. He never mentions the name "Wagner Pitt", bypassing the appalling fact that the highest consul in Westham Town Hall is an undead, in order to avoid letting him The other party thought he was lying, and he wisely kept silent about Westham's employment treatment.

Sam, who tried to impress the other party with his sincerity, was destined to be disappointed...

After listening to Sam's "excuses", the interrogator did not give a clear answer, but asked him to wait patiently for the news, and then asked the military police to take Sam back to the cell.

When Sam was taken out of the corridor, he found that the other brother was brought by two military policemen from another corridor into the interrogation room.

Sam couldn't help turning his head, his heart was very disturbed...

Two hours later, Sam was again taken out of the cell by the military police and brought to the greasy interrogator.

"You can leave Innadali." The interrogator saw Sam and said, "You can take your family, and those you think need to be taken away, Sam, Commander Horn will give you half a day to get ready. Everything, after leaving, you and the people you took will never be allowed to return to Inadri, do you understand?"

"What?!" Sam was shocked, "This, sir, I don't understand! Isn't this exile? But we didn't do anything wrong!"

The interrogator still smirked, but his eyes and tone were even colder than before: "Sam Hank, are you questioning Captain Horne, questioning the orders of Your Excellency III?"

Sam shivered, and his heart sank.

In Inadri, there is only one noble adult who is called the III-Adela III of the Bartles family!

"No, sir, I didn't mean that." Sam closed his eyes and lowered his head in despair.

Sam's father died young, and his mother, Mrs. Hank, ran a tailor shop in Mary Street Market.

Mrs. Hank is very good at repairing pettiskirts and shirts, and she can repair them seamlessly. Even if you look closely, you can’t see any traces of repairs. She is very popular with middle-class customers in a few blocks near Mary Street. She does not only rely on needlework to feed her. After Sam and his two younger siblings, he also raised Sam to be tall and strong.

The person Sam is most grateful for is his mother, Mrs. Hank. If his mother hadn’t inherited his grandfather’s craftsmanship, then he would never have enjoyed the worry-free childhood and adolescence. Maybe he would have entered when he was fifteen or six. Work in a certain workshop.

Sam always takes his generous salary home with him. With the money he keeps getting back, Mrs. Hank’s life has been much easier. In the past few years, there is no need to stay up late to rush to work and get cured. Eyes also have spare energy to add a layer of beautiful tulle to the skirts of herself and her daughter.

When Sam was captured and lost contact, Mrs. Hank almost cried her easily cured eyes. If her friends and relatives tried their best to dissuade her, she might take the risk and ran to Westham to see her son; Being able to return safely is Mrs. Hank's happiest thing. After being forced to retire, Sam's will is depressed, and Mrs. Hank has always encouraged him to cheer up.

Seeing Sam who was escorted back by the military police, Mrs. Hank immediately ran out of the store and hugged her son tightly.

"Great, Sam finally came back." The old neighbors in the shop next door heard Mrs. Hank's cry and came out to see the situation. Seeing Sam who was taken away by the gendarmerie, they were very happy for their family.

The gendarmes who escorted Sam indifferently looked at the onlookers, and did not intend to conceal Sam a little bit. They read to Mrs. Hank the order of the Military Law Department to exile the soldier Sam Hank on the street.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, Qi Qi backed away hastily, for fear of being implicated by Hank's family, and the little woman, Mrs. Hank, was even more horrified and almost unsteady on his feet.

"How is this, how can this be?" Mrs. Hank was terrified and tried to intercede with the military police. "Gentlemen, is there any misunderstanding in this? My Sam has never done anything wrong. Our family has always been honest. We Isn't it wrong?"

"This is Jim Hank's own request, madam." The military police shook off Mrs. Hank's hand impatiently. "They are going to return to Westham."

"I, we're not going anymore, Sam, we're not going to Westham anymore, can we stay here, okay?" Mrs. Hank pulled her son in panic, pleading bitterly.

Sam was silent.

"This is the order of the commander and the third, madam." the military police said sternly. "It's not that you can pass it lightly if you want to regret it. Where do you put the third!"

Hearing the title of Your Excellency III, Mrs. Hank suddenly felt dizzy.

The next half day seemed like a nightmare for Sam himself and the Hank family.

They must pack up their belongings and leave Innadrich before dark, and are permanently banned from returning-such a severe exile order makes everyone afraid of their family; when Mrs. Hank is crying and trying to take it away When his home was given away, all the neighbors in the neighborhood who had been with him for decades were all closed, for fear that they would have any relationship with their home.

Mrs. Hank took the family home that hadn't been sent out, and cried to Sam, who was guarded by the military police throughout the process: "When you sent out the tofu you brought back, they weren't what they are now."

Sam shook his head, didn't say a word, only used his strength on packing.

Before the sky darkened, the carriage guarded by the gendarmerie came to Mary Street. The gendarmerie roughly drove the Hank family, who had hurriedly packed their belongings, into the car, and sent them out of the city with another family of soldiers who also lived in Mary Street. .

Mrs. Hank was holding her own luggage in one hand, and holding her little daughter in the corner of the carriage with the other hand, she looked out of the car window at the old street where she had lived for decades.

No one of the neighbors came out to see him off, only a few good ladies quietly opened a corner of the window and waved their handkerchiefs carefully and secretly at them.

Mrs. Hank cried bitterly again.

Forty-three soldiers and their families were all driven out of the city before dark and left near the mule and horse market square outside the city gate. Some relatives and friends rushed to see each other when they got news. The market is crying...

It’s worth noting that the Sam’s family is divided because the elders of the older generation have passed away. Some soldiers are the kind of large families where the eldest male owner is still alive and has no separation. People are all expelled from the city because of one person's relationship, and the level of chaos is simply indescribable-in the mule and horse market, there are several family members who fought because of internal quarrels.

In the chaos, a few veterans stepped forward, brought everyone together, and rented a cart from the mule and horse market to move overnight. In any case, these soldiers knew about Westham's situation, and they believed it had arrived. Westem can solve all problems.

The family members of some soldiers have already accepted their fate, and the family situation of some soldiers is more complicated. When it comes to relocating to Westham, they become noisy again.

Amid the clamor, the extended family of several soldiers separated on the spot, some of them went to Westham with them, and some of them went to other villages and towns to make a living.

Sam asked his family to rent a carriage. The household belongings of the two families were loaded into the carriage. The women and children squeezed into the carriage. The men could only follow the carriage on foot-there were too many people renting a car at once, and the mule and horse market car rental shops took the opportunity to increase. Price, everyone can't bear to pay that much.

It was about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and the bloated convoy began to set off.

Before leaving Innadali, Mrs. Hank, who was squeezing her little daughter in the corner of the carriage, couldn't help but looked back at the familiar and unfamiliar West Gate of Innadeli, and she burst into tears: "Your uncles won't be able to give it away... …I knew I wouldn’t share the salt and spices you brought back with them. It’s better to sell it to a grocery store than to give it to such a person.”

Sam, who was walking by the carriage, raised his hand to hold his mother's cold hand, and whispered softly: "It's okay, Mom, those salt and spices are nothing at all... When you get to Westham, you can have as much as you want."

Apart from his mother, the second person Sam was grateful for was Mr. Gould, the Butler's housekeeper.

If it weren’t for Mr. Gould, who happened to be passing by in a carriage, to see him running on the street with a big bag when he was helping home deliveries five years ago, then he would not have been able to rise to the ranks, from the eldest son of a tailor’s shop to an annual income. Junior middle class with more than twenty gold coins.

Among the captured soldiers, Sam may be the one who hates Westem the most and is most annoyed by this unfortunate encounter-he is very unwilling to lose the golden rice bowl of the city defense army, and he very much hopes to continue to serve in the city defense army. Until he retires.

Back to Inadri with his comrades, and waited for a few days with fluke. Finally, what was waiting was the headquarters' order for compulsory retirement. Sam only felt the darkness in front of him...

He was only twenty-five years old. He could still serve in the city defense army for at least 20 years. He could have received several hundred gold coins in salary and subsidies, and he could also receive a pension after he retired. But all this is gone. The severance payment of a gold coin ended all his ideals.

Sam was extremely depressed. After drinking for a few days at home, he woke up when he discovered that his mother had secretly lowered the living standards of everyone else except him. He regained his spirit and prepared to take on the responsibility of the family's financial support again. Westham goes to work to make money and give his family a better life.

Unexpectedly, this Sam's choice, which Sam thought was so common, would cause him to be trapped in the Military Justice Department's correctional office, and it would also cause him and his family to be deported and exiled.

How much Sam had longed for admiring the Bartles family and respecting Mr. Gould, who changed his destiny, now he has a lot of grievances in his heart.

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