The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Fatima stretched out her hand to Natalie, looking like she wanted to get Natalie up.

"thanks."

Natalie said, and then took Fatima's hand. She was about to take the opportunity to get on the horse, but Fatima suddenly let go. At this moment, Natalie was too late and fell to the ground.

"you!"

Natalie looked at Fatima angrily, but was speechless. She felt that Fatima's behavior was too "childish".

"You better stay away from the regiment." Fatima said to Natalie.

Natalie fixed her eyes on Tima. She finally understood that the girl in front of her was so directed at herself because of Cheer Chen.

"Do you like Cheerchen?" Natalie asked.

"Of course, I like the leader. So I hate you when I see you." Fatima said bluntly.

Natalie was a little shocked. She didn't think it was weird that someone likes Cheerchen, it's just the identity of the girl in front of her...

"You should be a Christian?" Natalie asked tentatively.

"What's wrong with this? Do you want to say that our head is a Christian, and I am a heretic, we should not be united?" Fatima saw Natalie's meaning at a glance, bluntly Rhetorically asked.

"Yes, that's what I meant." Natalie replied without hesitation. Now that I know that Fatima also likes Cheechen, then she is her own enemy, how can Natalie show weakness to her enemy.

"Humph!" Fatima sneered.

"Whoever said that Christians cannot be united with Christians. In the court of the Sudan, there are many French consultants, and they married female slaves rewarded by the Sudan as their wives. These female slaves all believe in the Christian religion. "

Natalie wanted to refute that these female slaves were wives in name, but they were actually spies placed by the Ottoman Sultan next to the adviser to prevent them from being alienated. But then she thought, if she argued with Fatima according to this line of thought, there would be no end.

So Natalie asked a question, a question that pointed to the core.

"Does Cheerchen like you?" Natalie asked.

For this question, Fatima was taken aback. Then, she immediately reacted and said loudly: "Of course the team leader has a good impression of me."

This tone sounded in Natalie's ears, full of pretentiousness.

Natalie smiled triumphantly.

"But Cheerchen likes me. For me, he even blows up the Swedes' heavy cannon." Natalie said. She said that Cheerchen's behavior for the monastery was for herself.

Unexpectedly, Fatima knew about Cheorchen’s bombing of the Swedes’ heavy cannons. She immediately opened up and said: "A hypocritical Christian, Cheerchen is for the monastery, not for you."

Natalie didn't expect Fatima to know the whole story, and was called a "hypocritical Christian" by a pagan, and she flushed with shame.

Fortunately, at this moment, Yelishei, who was dispatched by Chechen, also arrived. He looked at the corpses all over the floor, and asked uneasy:

"Fatima, Miss Natalie, are you all right?"

"I'm fine."

The two women said in unison.

After speaking, Fatima and Natalie glanced at each other unconvincedly.

Natalie stood up, and she went to the horse and checked it carefully. Her horse was only slightly swollen on the front of her chest, and the injury was not serious. After all, horses are also a great asset, and robbers are unwilling to hurt it easily.

Yelishei also jumped off his horse. He looked at the four bodies, hoping to find something.

"Don't look at it, it's an ordinary robber. Natalie is unlucky and will be spotted even if he leaves for a while." Fatima said. There was some gloating in her tone.

Yelisei stopped looking. Indeed, the weapons used by these four people were out of order, and at first glance they were robbers' routines. Especially the leader, who is almost a hodgepodge of the Three Kingdoms. The tight-fitting uniforms of the Swedish guards, the high-top helmets made in Poland, and the leather boots of Cossacks.

"It seems that it was an accident." Yelishei concluded.

Then he said to his sons and daughters: "Let's just wait for the leader of them here."

Of course Fatima and Natalie had no objection.

When Cheerchen and the others arrived, Cheerchen saw that Natalie’s clothes and trouser legs were covered with blood and silt. He hurried over and asked about it. He also wanted to ask Sarben to come and have a look, but Natalie Stopped Cheerchen, and even said that he was okay.

This of course caused a warm current to flow in Natalie's heart, but Fatima groaned.

After Pedro, who was riding the same horse with Cheorchen, got off the horse, he carefully searched for the corpse. The energy is more careful than Yelishei.

"Deputy commander, don't look for it. They are just a few robbers." Yelishei saw Pidro pouting a big **** and looking carefully, and couldn't help reminding him.

But Pedro turned a deaf ear and continued rummaging.

After a while, Pidro straightened up, his face was full of smiles, and there was an extra bag in his hand.

"Found it." Piedro breathed out.

"What is it?" Yelishei asked in surprise.

"Of course it's the money." Pidro gave Yelishei a dissatisfied look. As if disgusting that he didn't even find such a large purse~www.readwn.com~ Pidro threw the purse to Ingrid, who still holds the belongings of this miniature mercenary group.

"I thought you were looking for something, just a small amount of money is worth fighting," Yelisei said dismissively.

"No matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat." Piedro looked at Yelishei like a prodigal.

After all these twists and turns, the team was on the road again. When passing by a small lake, Natalie cleaned a little bit, after all, the girl loves Jie.

When the sun began to set, everyone set up a bonfire on a hillside leeward to rest.

Cheerchen removed the saddle from the horse. The horses have been tired for a day and need to rest.

"Natalie, sit here." Cheerchen handed the saddle over and used it as a seat for Natalie.

On the side, Aunt Varvara took a piece of crusty bread, mashed it, and then mixed it with pork floss and threw it into the pot. After a while, a scent of meat permeated.

Cheerchen took the bowl of broth that Aunt Varvara handed over, blew it on his lips, and took a sip.

"Auntie, your craftsmanship is getting better and better." Cheer Chen couldn't help but praised. Then, he greeted everyone to drink while it was hot.

"Natalie, are you still in the habit of eating?"

Seeing Natalie take a sip, Cheer Chen put the bowl down and asked uneasy.

"A eldest lady, how can you get used to it?" Fatima muttered in a voice that only she could hear.

"No, it's delicious. I just thought of Helena and the two children who were taken away by Bao Hong. I don't know how they are now?" Natalie said.

After speaking, she was afraid that Cheerchen was worried, and drank the broth in one sip.

"Don't worry, they will be safe and sound." Cheer Chen comforted.