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aided in manes. With them together and Cossacks. Stepnyak shoot peculiar, sharply straightening the right hand. And the bowstring with squeal throws out a killing gift. Poles answer. Recently fighting troops which are not reconstructed yet are attacked also by mushketny firing of a close system of Sagittariuses, and Russians move ranks, and then Cossacks, and a horse noble militia are under construction and take off. The last are also dressed up beautifully, it is not worse than a shlyakhta, and a sabelka sharp, play on the ascending sun. Even to the hare let. Surprisingly at full tilt cavalrymen hold similarity of a system, buglers play. As drummers (one of the last innovations of the tsar Ivan the Terrible), green boys, some are also younger than popadanets. But at the same time beat the drums as if gradinka on glass, encouraging the troops and frightening the enemy. Cossacks are motley too, one in beaver caps, and others with the shaven heads and shake long forelocks. And wave sabers even too much, spending forces for the excess movements. Also jump, competing in speed, do not hold a system... But in fight on sabers both reytara, and dragoons, and haughty sirs against them hopelessly give in. Well can except those cases if their five on one. Abner shoots again and again mows not that... Malchishka-knyazhich quickly recharges a snayperka and oh-oh-bakh... Sagittariuses use the latest tactics attacking, having covered walk the city. It reduces losses from mushketny fire and firing from onions. And there is a lot of archers and not only Tatars. Muskets of that time not often shoot, but Sagittariuses alternate, one having stood up on a knee recharge, others scorch then again recharge, and the following rises. The overseas and Polish cavalry tortures to attack, crumple Sagittariuses, but from archers, kopeyshchik, and even gun fight meet. How many blood and fragmentary meat. The overseas host will read to rush about, losses grow. The group of grandees becomes hysterical, she obviously wants to give in back, all new dignitaries fall as to them on a meeting the five of riders jumps out, four giants in a gilded armor, one is less, but on his head, something brightly sparkles in beams of a rising sun. Abner's lips which turned blue for anger were whispered: - King! Well, receive a reptile! The rage and rage allowed to see power drawing very accurately. And the bullet pierced directly in the center of a forehead. From an accurate shot the crown flew, on ranks of grandees the horror cry rushed. And Abner said a thunderous voice: - Came true! Sigismund is dead! Vasily shouted in all throat: - Sigismund kaput! And all children chorus picked up... And the dashing Cossacks jumping under trees shouted even more loudly: - To Get! To Get! The Polish Dyyuk is killed! Abner, without disappearing any more, still fired, without aiming, but hands and intuition found to themselves the victim. Young modification of the king Sigismund kicked the bucket then the escaped grandees rushed off at full speed. Malchishka-knyazhich winked at the sky and scratching a butt to itself a chin, having darted a glance at an enormous royal tent... Separately from it the aggressive banner, with a family standard of the house Sigizmundov developed. The calloused and brought-down fingers (so it seemed in a dream!) boys the boss, and a shot enclosed in a breechring... The staff was rather thick, but hit coincided with a sharp rush a branch and it was not necessary to shoot again. The enormous royal banner fell, knights guardsmen appeared under it and zatrepykhatsya. Howling desperately cutting a cloth, guardsmen turned the back. Notable sir Lisovsky wanted was them to stop, but the bullet Abner, inevitably found him, having almost through pierced a bull neck. And after them the confused and shabby guardsmen also still numerous, though shabby Polish-German army rushed... The army rushed, the word a flood broke through a dam, laying down arms and not paying attention to threats of the opponent of the ruthless opponent. The faces of mercenaries warped for horror losing saddles and falling from elegant horses sirs. And racers at them imperial, one saddle as the whole village with lackeys costs. Some bollards even for fear literally under the earth climb or bury under corpses. If only to leave, and to hell all these guns and banners... Here several heavy tools shaped from bronze, with wheels in one and a half human growth it was are captured by heroes-rusichami. And with them four tens more are less. Having thrown off boots, the young boy the bugler climbed up a gun carriage and sounded. In a sound of a horn there was so much valiant is fervent that the Russian host began to fight with even big frenzy and a set. Some young men without mustache shoot such big bows that those are nearly one arshin higher than them. Also get very neatly though honor to hit killingly frightened partridge is big. The voivode Pyotr Shuysky shot ahead. About! Here to what it is the mighty prince, the athlete, even by the standards of acceleration of the twenty first century. So directly also splits the overtaken foreigners in half. Mountain. Children also come off and run together with all, shouting in Russian: - For the tsar and the Middle name! The benefit of the thrown horses is enough, and ogolets vividly jump on them. Even girl Akulina... But however, children-popadantsev the Middle Ages have an experience of secular traveling on elite racers, and boys lackeys, mastered during predrill of horses. As was considered, according to the imperial military doctrine, transition to modernization has to be stage-by-stage. So and a cavalry to use not a sin. And as a hobby horses as incense... Knyazhich for some reason left boots on a grass, but so it appeared even lovchy. Abner thrashes a horse barefoot heels up to grain. The animal is frightened and does not try to be kicked up, especially the hudyushchy boy, easier than the adult in a cuirass. Despite all talk on acceleration, Ivan the Terrible's contemporaries are only ten centimeters lower than an average value of the twenty first century. So children from the nineteenth still look boys. Only one Andrey Dubina growth almost like adult... Well, and as differently, if to it fifteenth year. Here before Abner jumped out not particularly as the escaped Polish sir. The boy, without spending time for adjustment fire, reflex having left from wide saber blow, set to "boar" the grenade to a temple. Without pulled out checks, the grenade, something like a small bludgeon, and the blow was towards and the bull having flown by by inertia was disconnected. The right Abner nearly dislocated to himself actually children's brush, but managed to avoid falling, was leveled and said: - All fall - rise only ennobled spiritually! Boys try to be knights too; postrelivat only in those who else try to resist or are notable a look. Akulina even changed the tactics and without any jeer, asks those whom she manages to overtake in German or in Polish: - You want to live? If the answer yes, that the order of a hand up and a belly to the earth, but if is not present... That under war laws. Here one of the German the prince with small group of bollards rushed to counterattack. The grandee has a red sweaty face, and the long as if at the hero of the comic book red with an usishcha wave. It roars in style of Hitlerites: - Russish kinder zer shvayn! Abner automatically thrust and got to him into a breast, having punched actually through a cuirass. Blood fountainlet, and then more scattered from a silver chain armor, than tsentnerovy hulk was squelched down. And other children did not quail. Mowed clean weeds, however, together with Cossacks. And without ceremonies coped with it, pressing small insects. And the voivode is cool too, cuts with a long sword as if the epic athlete. Hair at it are picked up by the golden wreath decorated with diamonds, and a voice thunderous as if the church choir and whole chorus in a broad chest of the hero is hidden. And blows, such what you will think still, not from it wrote off Ilya Muromts? Boys however, can show more and more seldom the heroism. Soldiers foreigners fall and ask for mercy. Are given herds, crowds... On bellies creeping, to themselves beg for pathetic life. Even sirs with the arrogance glorified for the whole world, and libezdit. Here and battle already passed into a stage similar breakings of cherries from low growing tree. Drove versts thirty until almost all were killed, or took prisoner. Full there was a victory, even still bought not by the excessive price. Almost hundred-thousandth army almost entirely of mercenaries ceased to exist... And captured Poles and their naymit, gathered multitudes... Abner woke up from a rough push sideways. Ottomans broke into the cellar. Patsany and Akulina appeared, in a trap. In general the princely son did not think that in search of production, Turks in the first turn will glance to the cellar. Their four was roughly dragged on steps upward. Abner tried to resist, but Ottomans are obviously stronger. And the girl was dragged for a voluminous hair at all. It desperately tried to beat off, but to it broke off a sundress on a breast. Strawberry nipples on which dirty paws laid down were bared. The little girl was filled in with dense paint and... with shame fainted. Abner too very painfully twisted the right hand. The boy began to whimper also instead of rage, the soul was filled by fear. Vaska, and Petk serf ogolets: did not show resistance. They got used to humility, and change of owners not too frightened juvenile lackeys. From the Janissar bore then, and the rewandering koumiss. Unpleasant company. Boys were dragged out on a central square. There Ottomans put not too generous production. The little girl was stripped naked. It was elegant, and in a new dress, in morocco boots. It was bared, and already going to be raped without any constraint as Pasha-hit appeared. He carnivorously stared on beautiful, with golden hair the girl. Noted its young, not up to the end not created lines. Then drove up to it. Janissars obligingly lifted the beauty production on outstretched arms. Pasha-hit put thick fingers in a bosom of Venus, and with satisfaction exclaimed: - Virgin! Let will be a gift to the sultan! Boys were stripped naked too. From touches of rough hands there was a wish to belch. Ottomans accurately put clothes in the general heap. At the princely son broke the Golden Ring with a pebble, and a gold chain with the cross covered with diamonds. Servants boys thinly moaned when dirty fingers the Janissar got with him into mouths. Pasha-hit threw on them the captivated milksops - a fleer. Abner shook with fear and shame. His workmates stood, having looked down, and without reminder failed on knees. The princely son detained Pasha-Bey's attention. Cute, slightly plump, and some pale, despite summer the boy, quite could approach for a role of the concubine. However the current sultan not too approves similar hobbies for boys. So let will be just working horse. Or can sell at auction? So usually it is also accepted to treat all captives! Pasha-hit roared: - To give them loincloths and to take away to Istanbul! The loincloth, was old, and very dirty, but though covered shameless places. Abner still could not believe in reality of the events in any way. More than an hour ago it was knyazhichy, and families of founders of Moscow, and under its possession millions of gold Russian rubles and ten thousand serfs. And now he is a half-naked slave who is driven to a veretenitsa for other slaves. Stone cobble-stones of a pavement heated up and force to jump up Abner. Being knyazhichy, the boy never appeared in public without dandyish boots. Even hot Balkan summer when to go to footwear, extremely unpleasantly could not force the proud offspring of Dolgorukiy to fall to the level of the tramp. Now gentle soles of a knyazhich cruelly suffered, being tormented with stones, and a hot surface. It is the real torture for bare feet. With a naked torso during a heat of course it is more pleasant, than in a dandyish camisole, but the sun threatens to burn skin. Knyazhich quickly gave up, going on cobble-stones. And when tried to rise, it was prebolno whacked a lash. On a back the crimson strip was instantly blown up and the boy began to whimper. Commanding on Janissars quietly said: - Easier with it! This is the barin's son! Except Petka and Vaski tied ten more of local boys to a rope. Especially there was nobody to take slaves. To hands in tawing belts it is sick, but fortunately they are fixed skillfully not to cripple and to allow to grow dumb brushes. Abner felt very nasty. He became a slave, both in a nape, and with a side in it commoners boys which and to concern disgustingly breathe. Soles, unusual to the barefoot course, already broke till it bleeds, and bakes them. Each step is given with pain now. Knyazhich, keeps only on vanity. To it hunting to fall to the road and to roar from pain, but has a snack till it bleeds lips and suffers with the last bit of strength. Vaske and Petke is simpler, they already managed to sunbathe as a chertyata, and bare feet of serf boys are accustomed to sand, cobble-stones and the turf. They on fortress ran, flashing heels, gray from dust, and put shoes on only when it became more cool. For example, in the cellar where were going to sit out, being a partisan against Ottomans. It is easier for them to transfer transition. Cobble-stones of hunger came to an end and to go to have on a prickly small sand and gravel of the road. And it is hot and caustic, pain awful especially as on a sole there are a lot of nervous terminations. Abner tries to distract from sufferings, considering the escort. Protection was three times more, than captives. Janissars on horses, the Arab guards, several Blacks. Clothes too magnificent and bright for war, but it Ottoman troops typically. Muskets look clumsily and archaically. But sabers glint in the sun brightly, giving to equestrians a dashing look. Malchishka-knyazhich thought: whether Cossacks can release them? The chance such was always available, but... Than further they will depart, than it is less than hope. The blood-stained leg pain became intolerable and Abner moaned. Petka who differed in physical force, big for the adolescent, offered a knyazhicha: - Your Excellency... Give I you I will carry by! In Abner pride woke up: - It is not necessary! I am! Vaska who differed in ingenuity noticed: - With the legs injured in blood it is possible to catch gangrene also! And we in turn will endure! Abner wanted to play the unshakable rock again as his foot which is brought down in grazes and smudges pleased on a stone. Knyazhich began to yell, and was hit a lash on a stomach and a back again. But the terrible hail of the commander left beating. Not in forces more to restrain Abner burst in crying. Then by means of Vaski took seat on Petki's shoulders, relaxed. One of boys seeing as skin reddened at a knyazhich, broke couple of big sheets of burdocks and transferred with words: - Let his Excellency will take cover! After that Abner felt in himself simplification. Though on Petka to sit and it is not convenient. Shoulders are, however, wide, but with rigid muscles, a neck, however, strong and on it it is possible to lean the elbows. To bear on itself not a so thin knyazhich a task hard, but Petka before took it to himself Abner in suite worked for woodcutters. The boy though was an age-mate of a knyazhich, but differed in an athletic build, and quite could - drag and it it did - many hours on itself(himself) heavy logs and trunks of trees. So Petka puffed, but carried on himself the barin. Roofing felts the young serf did not pay attention, that now their former mister, the same slave, as well as they, roofing felts decided that he knyazhich will thank him then for it. But in any case the adolescent athlete tried. And here Abner, did not notice how he fell asleep. Exhausted on the sun and still damned hop did not disappear. All alcohol be merged in Gehenna. And Petka, being afraid to disturb the mister, carried him, there did not come the darkness yet. Certainly, he is terribly tired, and it was hurt by a back. Boys and other slaves were stopped for the night, allowed to have a rest and to eat a little. As food served stale flat cakes and the dried-up fruit with the usual, slightly diluted with vinegar water. Not densely, but boys having got hungry after the journey, devoured, everything is greedy. To Abner after a leaden sleep the piece did not climb in a throat, and it gave the share to the slogger Petke. The serf boy tried to refuse: - You your Excellency should support forces! Knyazhich at whom appetite