The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Until Muhammad Gley’s footsteps disappeared, Christina whispered to Chechen: “It seems that Muhammad Gley wanted to use you to be assassinated to cleanse the Khanate. His abacus is really good. , Don’t miss any opportunity that is good for you. But the general algorithm Timma went to Piricop in time, otherwise if we lose even Piricop, today Muhammad Glyy will probably be carrying a knife and gun. To convince you."

This morning, just before Muhammad Gley arrived, Fatima sent back the news with a flying pigeon. Sure enough, after Cheechen was in a coma, Muhammad Gley sent someone to take Pirikop. This time, Muhammad Gley used a warrant under the name of Cheechen. Fortunately, Fatima was faster than the receiving team. After 5 minutes, this did not let the other party deceive the city gate.

"I think so. But from this it can be determined that Muhammad Glyy is most concerned about internal issues now. He asked me as soon as I was done by Tatars, and was obviously afraid that I would take advantage of this injury. Put the accusation of assassinating me on the Cossacks and Swedes, and then create public opinion to let him send troops to help the Republic of Poland. In fact, Muhammad Gley thought too much, and I didn't have time to think about that." Chechen With a wry smile, he shook his head.

"This is a politician." Christina also sighed. Then, Christina suddenly straightened her face, and she asked Cheerchen: "But Cheerchen, do you still want to help the Republic of Poland? This is indeed an opportunity."

Cheering closed his eyes sadly when he thought about helping the Republic of Poland. Because in his heart, Poland and Natalie drew an equal sign.

The exposure of Christina's identity in front of Natalie has become a huge gap between the two. Just like Natalie showed that day, how could a patriotic person like her tolerate her husband betraying the motherland? Cheering thought to himself, even if the passage of time dilutes the memory, he and Natalie will not be able to return to the past. And myself, there is no way to explain it.

Perhaps, his relationship with Natalie has ended here.

"Then, even if it is the last thing I did for Natalie." Cheer Chen thought.

"I'm willing." Cheerchen said with his hands clenched into fists outside the quilt.

"Then you claim to the public that the Russians assassinated you." Christina said.

"Russian?"

Cheerchen wondered, shouldn't it be the Swedes who live the Cossacks?

"Yes, Russians. Isn’t the Republic of Poland also suffering from the treachery of Tsarist Russia? Since Muhammad Glyy is unwilling to attack the Cossacks and enemy of the Kingdom of Sweden, then let’s drive the Tatars to attack Tsarist Russia. Did it also help Poland?" Christina explained.

"Well, will Muhammad Glyy let us do what we want?"

"Maybe he will. Don’t forget, it’s coming to autumn now, and it’s time for the steppe peoples to harvest. Your assassination just gave him an excuse to go to war against Tsarist Russia. If not, we’ll be fine. Do it a bit and force him down. It's just the interest you've collected from this khan."

Cheerchen thought about it.

"Well!"

He decided to let Tsarist Russia carry the scapegoat.

After Muhammad Glyy walked out the door, seeing no one behind him, Alan leaned forward: "Master, the man said this was an accident."

Muhammad Glyy glared at Alan, his eyes were straight to say: What else can you do!

Seeing this, Alan quickly turned away and said, "Master, that woman is extraordinary. She is Cheerchen's most powerful master, and Bayezid Khan has been held hostage by her."

Hearing Alan's words, Muhammad Glei's already raised eyebrows rose even higher.

Upon seeing this, Alan hurriedly said something that made Muhammad Glyy happy.

"Khan, I have compiled a list of annoying people, as long as Cheerchen is willing to identify him as being..."

Mohamed Glyy walked to his mount, and threw down his words, "He refused."

Alan followed closely, his eyes rolled, and the bad water came out.

"In fact, there is no need for Tetsuchen's identification... We can find witnesses and let them identify... so..."

Mohamed Glyy had just stepped on the stirrup with one foot. Hearing Alan's words, his whole body seemed frozen.

Alan hurriedly stepped up to stay at Khan's feet and sent him up.

Mohamed Glyy on the horse suddenly said, "Alan."

"exist!"

"God is great, you really have more bad water than the devil."

Alan realized it after a while, Khan was boasting himself. He chased Muhammad Gley's galloping mount.

At night, Bayezid Khan also came to see Chechen. Bayezid Khan looked worried, and he knew that he came to Cheerchen for other important things.

"Khan, what happened?" Christina asked on behalf of Cheer Chen.

"Chechen Bey, Deputy Head Chris, although I was a bit presumptuous, the matter is really urgent. Did Muhammad Glyy Khan ask Bey to identify him as a pro-Isilan Glyy Tartar? The nobles assassinated you." Bayezid Khan asked.

Cheerchen and Christina glanced at each other, and Cheerchen said, "It's true, but I've passed it in a perfunctory way."

"I know. So Muhammad Glyy approached Ahhom Millz, who was loyal to me, and asked him to pretend to be a witness and accuse the murderer. But he didn't know how he could buy my loyal dog. Khan sent it. As soon as the person who was looking for Ah'erhun left, Ah'erhun told me the news." Bayezid Khan said vaguely ~www.readwn.com~ This is really a poisonous trick. "Chechen thought. But he didn't understand why Bayezid Khan told him this. As a hero like himself, Muhammad Glyy could never say that Bayezid Khan assassinated him.

He was about to speak, but when he saw Bayezid Khan's complexion, he said again:

"Head Chechen, on behalf of some Tatar nobles who did not want to be named, I ask you to identify a murderer, as long as he is not a Tatar. God testifies that you will reap their gratitude. Many people will become your friends."

Chechen and Christina understood that Bayezid Khan came on behalf of a group of people. These people are likely to be nobles and lords who have been close to Isilan Glyy in the past. These people are worried that they will be purged by Muhammad Glyy because of this, so they come to seek help. As a representative of local power, Bayezid Khan is sad for Muhammad Gley's instinctive behavior.

And this happened to coincide with his own plan.

"Khan," Cheechen said, "I am wronged, and the one who assassinated me was by no means a Tatar. I remember, the murderer spoke Russian spoken language, and the Russian did it."

There was a light of joy in Bayezid Khan's eyes. He happily said: "God bless, Chechenbei, thank you!"

Cheer Chen accepted the gratitude frankly. He also said to Bayezid Khan: "However, Khan. I also have a hope, that is the harvest of the steppe people next year. I hope you and your friends will support me in directing my goal to Tsarist Russia."

"No problem." Bayezid Khan promised.

After Bayezid Khan left, Chechen's room welcomed today's third guest.

"Chechenbey. Khan instigated me to frame that you were stabbed by a Tatar."