The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

In the big camp in Cherkessk, Cheerchen slowly put down the blood book written by Saijietbeyi in blood. In front of him, there was also the helmet that Bey had brought back as a token.

And outside the tent, the entire military camp has boiled like porridge cooked in the same pot. Because the messenger yelled when he entered the barracks, spreading the news of the defeat of Saijet Bey and Karazimir throughout the entire camp.

The army of nearly five thousand people was wiped out overnight. What a blow to the military's mind! Especially the two squadrons brought by Pidro. They had never seen or heard of the Kalmyks before. This was an unprecedented enemy for them.

Rumors have been added by some people, and Kalmyks have become synonymous with the devil.

"Withdraw troops, withdraw troops!"

The soldiers, whose average age is over thirty, shouted outside the tent.

Of course, the two squadrons that Pedro brought were the mercenary regiment soldiers who shouted these words. They are Poles, and this is not the Republic of Poland. They are resistant to fighting for heretics and demons. On the contrary, the Hessian mercenaries fighting for money are relatively calm and calm.

The tent was lifted, and Piedro came out.

The shouting stopped suddenly, and everyone looked at the deputy head.

Pidro's face was pale, he glanced at the crowd, and then commanded: Go back to me, everyone!

The few who took the lead, frightened by Pedro's might, closed their mouths, turned and walked away.

And when Pidro returned to the tent, Cheerchen, who was sitting on the chair, remained silent. This state has lasted for more than half an hour.

Last night, Patriarch Isaac went to Cheerchen’s camp to report. Although he knew that Patriarch Isaac was released more than an hour after Seget and the others set off, Cheerchen got on his horse immediately and tried to chase him. Saijet Bey and stopped them. But he was still a step late. When he arrived, except for Patriarch Isaac's three hundred cavalrymen, the entire camp was already empty.

Due to the darkness of the sky and Patriarch Isaac didn’t know which suspicious spot Sagetbey went to attack at night, Cheerchen had to take the remaining people in the camp back to the camp of the mercenary group and wait until dawn. Intend.

Unexpectedly, at dawn, what was waiting for was so bad news.

Finally, Cheerchen spoke. He first asked the messenger who fell on his knees with concern: "How is your place? How is the situation?"

The disguised messenger raised his head first, and he looked at Cheerchen's face with dark eyes, but immediately, he realized that this would arouse suspicion. The messenger lowered his head to hide his eyes. Then replied in a trembling voice:

"Misery...Blood flowed...hard fight...a tomb..."

Cheerchen covered his face with his hands. Although the messenger only said four words, the scene was vividly vivid in front of Cheorchen.

"Jesus Christ is on! God!" Cheerchen murmured.

After a while, Cheer Chen asked again: "Can you still hold on for a long time?"

"It won't last long, Bey asked me to ask you, as soon as possible! As soon as possible..."

"Do the Kalmyks have a lot of troops?"

"They have five thousand people, which is actually not much more than us, but because we were ambushed, Karazimir died too early and we didn't support it anymore."

"Karasimir are we killed?"

Cheerchen stood up "teng".

"Yes, Lord Mirza died heroically. In heaven, he will be the most favored servant of God. There, seventy-two virgins and a land flowing with milk and honey are waiting for him." The messenger said. But in the heart of this false messenger, I am afraid that Karazimir went to **** instead of heaven, and instead of seventy-two virgins, seventy-two raisins were obtained.

"How many of you are there?"

"When I came, Bey had a thousand people under his command. We built a defensive position in front of a canyon, which could withstand the Kalmyk attack."

There was dead silence in the camp, and everyone present looked at each other, and everyone's face showed hesitation and horror.

Chechen hadn't spoken yet, at this time, Patriarch Isaac stood up.

"Your Excellency, I am not suspicious of you, but I have never seen you by Sagetebey." Patriarch Isaac said. Obviously, the old patriarch doubted the identity of the messenger.

Hearing what Patriarch Isaac said, everyone looked at the messenger.

The messenger said calmly: "I am an ordinary ten captain in the Bay Guard. It is normal for you to have never seen me."

"Why didn't Sagetbey send someone who is familiar with us, and instead sent you a stranger? This, you know, is not in line with common sense."

"Bey originally sent my commander Zahar, but in the middle of the journey, the captain was shot and fell off the horse by the Turghuds. He had to hand the letter to me and I will bring it out." The messenger explained calmly. road.

Hearing this dripping explanation, Patriarch Isaac had nothing to say, and he retreated to the queue.

"Head, should we retreat?"

At this time, Pidro couldn't help but say what was in his heart. Because he believes that even if Cheerchen leads the entire army to rescue, his troops are not as strong as the Kalmyks. If he can't walk halfway, the whole army will be wiped out~www.readwn.com~ By then, these people like himself We have to face twice as many enemies as ourselves.

Withdrawing troops, this has almost become the consensus of the officers on the site. And this will converged into a series of eyes, looking at Chechen.

Hearing this, the messenger raised his head, he rushed to Cheerchen's seat, and then a look of pleading appeared on his face like a lightning. He pulled his sleeves at Cheerchen in a very pitiful voice. Said:

"Bey, my master has two arrows and three swords in his body. Our people repelled the Kalmykians seven storms and fought them four times. The reason why we are so indomitable is that we believe that you will not abandon us. ! Please don't abandon us..."

At this time, Chechen actually had a decision in his heart. Saijet and Karaqi disregarded their orders and sent troops without authorization. As a result, one of the soldiers was defeated and the other was besieged. In fact, they all took the blame. But having said that, it is still extremely difficult for Cheerchen to pass his own conscience-the Free Slave Corps was destroyed with Stepan Racine, leaving a deep scar in Cheerchen’s heart. He is I really don't want the tragedy to happen again.

In addition, from a strategic point of view, the consequences of abandoning Saijiet are also extremely serious.

Thinking of this, Cheerchen asked the messenger: "Can Sagetebey last till tonight?"

"Yes! Yes!"

As soon as Cheechen was about to go, Saijie Tebei, the messenger raised his face and promised.

The others were all looking at Cheerchen. From Cheerchen's questioning, everyone already knew what decision he had made.

Cheerchen weighed it again, and finally he helped up the messenger. Cheerchen patted his arms, and then said in a firm voice, "Don't worry, I will save everyone."