Seeing that the other party, having arrived a few minutes early, was completely unwilling to give ground, Felinc said helplessly:
"Major, if you are willing to give up your chance of hospital admission to me, I can pay you 500 florins."
"No, I don't want your money."
"800 florins."
"No good..."
Felinc gritted his teeth, limping along with Heidewig, they moved a few steps to the side and lowered his voice:
"I can give you three pieces of 'square armor' in exchange for a chance of hospital admission."
"Square armor?!" The latter's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew that was the French Army's latest mystery "armor," capable of blocking bullets and saving lives at critical moments!
Felinc nodded, "Brand new."
Heidewig was somewhat tempted. The French Army kept the "square armor" under strict secrecy; even with money, it couldn't be bought. The small number that appeared in the Austrian army were mostly stolen by soldiers from the bodies of fallen French people.
