The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

After this, the old Yelishei's mental state has not been good. He stayed in the tent every day, neither eating nor drinking, but sitting dumbly, like a living dead.

Fedot did not expect that his words would cause such a severe blow to Yelishei's father. He apologized to Yelishei with fear and asked for his forgiveness. But Yelishei did not blame Fedot. He said: "Fedot, my friend. It's not your fault. Is it wrong if someone tells the truth and tells the truth? Anything to blame should be blamed on that Yakov Cherka Ski, it was he who harmed me and my father. Although my father has become like this now, he is stubborn and arrogant. He is the kind of person who can survive no matter how difficult the situation is. . Now he just can't bear such a blow for a while, I believe he will be better after a while."

As he said, Yelishei's voice choked a little. Blood is thicker than water. Although the two have quarreled, they are father and son after all.

Fedot wanted to say something more, but Yelishei stopped him. Yelisei patted Fedot on the shoulder in relief, then returned to the tent and continued to accompany his father.

After another two days in this way, the army led by Muhammad Gley was finished and was ready to march towards Azov.

Now Azov has returned to the rule of Muhammad Gley. After the team sent by Cheerchen arrived at Azov, the few defenders in Azov really hung up the white flag and surrendered. Although the captives should be treated as captives, because these people did too much evil in Azov, the angry residents of Azov, regardless of the mercenary's obstruction, **** all these captives, and then tied a stone to their necks. All were thrown into the sea.

The reason why Muhammad Gley went to Azov Fort was because of the rebellion set up by Isilan Gley. The ruling order of the Khanate in the Azov generation followed the death of Sejtbey and many tribes. The rebellion of the patriarch has collapsed. He wants to reshape the order and re-establish a group of nobles to rule in the Azov region.

Chechen is still the Bey of the Khanate, and of course he must accompany Muhammad Gly to Azov.

Elder Yelishei was put on a chariot alone. Chechen deliberately dismissed Yelisei as the captain of the cavalry, letting Viscount Hessian as his agent, and Yelisei could spend more time with his father.

Yelishei and his son were sitting in a big cart that was swaying because of the rugged road. The old Yelishei showed no signs of getting better after so many days. His expression was withered, as if he was ten years old, and his golden beard was no longer shiny.

Looking at such a father, Yelishei felt another pain in his heart. He grabbed a bottle of vodka next to him and took a suffocated suffocation-on weekdays, he doesn't drink.

The choking sensation rushed up to his throat, and Yelishei coughed violently. When he raised his head, he happened to see Isilan Gree looking at him on a carriage passing by.

"What to look at!" Yelishei was in a bad mood. Now Ishiran Glyy looked at him again, thinking that he was watching his joke, so he cursed fiercely and put the bottle of wine. Threw it over.

The wine bottle flew over Isilan Glyy's head, and Ishran Glyy instinctively shrank his head.

The wine bottle fell after crossing the highest point of the parabola, and it happened to land on the head of a mercenary walking nearby.

Since Isilan Glyy is the most important prisoner, Cheerchen guards him most closely. Not only is a mercenary regiment's officer in charge every day, but the guard soldiers are also selected from the most reliable and loyal mercenaries, and they are randomly replaced every day.

And around the carriage holding Yislan Glyy, no one is allowed to approach within five meters. The mercenary who was smashed was an ordinary Polish mercenary. He was five meters away from the carriage at that time, but he did not expect to suffer such a disaster.

Because of the hot weather, there is no need to fight. The mercenaries do not wear armor and hold weapons when marching. The vodka bottle was thick and heavy. Although it didn't hit his head this time, it fell on his shoulder and caused the poor mercenary to fall to the ground unexpectedly.

Today, Xie Miao was in charge of guarding Isilan Glyy. He saw Yelishei’s wine bottle hit someone, and he quickly jumped off his horse to appease the mercenary who had fallen to the ground.

"Are you all right." Xie Miao asked.

"No, no, I'm fine."

The Polish mercenary had a face full of freckles. Seeing Xie Miao standing in front of him, he replied nervously and tried to stand up.

"That's good."

Seeing that he was not in serious trouble, Xie Miao let go of his heart. He was about to help a hand to support him, but he lowered his head and suddenly saw that mercenary's right hand was tightly held in his sleeve~www.readwn.com~ There seemed to be something in his fist.

Xie Miao's vigilance suddenly came up. He grabbed the man's right arm and raised it.

"What is this!" Xie Miaoyi asked.

The man was already terrified, but now his face is even more earthy. As soon as his tense fist loosened, a black object fell to the ground.

It was a bomb the size of a baby's fist.

If a bomb of this size explodes on flat ground, its power is extremely limited, but if it falls into a carriage, in a relatively confined space, all the shrapnel and impact will act on Yislan Ge On Ley's body, then Isilan Glyy would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.

"Who is it? Who instigated you to do this? Say!" Xie Miao stared at the traitor fiercely. His iron hand that could break the horseshoe firmly squeezed the mercenary's arm tightly, as if to This arm is a sugarcane, and he wants to squeeze out the juice.

The freckled mercenary was so painful that his whole body shrank like shrimps. He cried and said, "I, I said. It was a Tatar noble named Ahmadinejad who told me to do this."

Ahmadinejad, there is only one person that Xie Miao can think of, and that is the patriarch of the Tatar tribe who has taken refuge in Isilan Glyy. But this Ahmadinejad patriarch had long since died in the hands of Galdan Tsering.

"To tell you the truth, you bastard." Xie Miao's hands tightened again, and the painful poor guy burst into tears.

"What happened? Xie Miao."

At this time, Yelishei also rushed over when he saw the abnormality.

"This guy wants to assassinate Isilan Glyy with explosives."

"What!" Yelishei exclaimed: "Islan Glyy is okay?"

"That guy is intact, but thanks to your bottle." Xie Miao said with a smile.