Cherchen thought he was hard enough. During his stay in Crimea, he used all kinds of tricks to maneuver among Muhammad gley, Mehmed Pasha, bayazid and others; Occasionally, he also used his kindness to the slaves of Kafa to take them for his own use, and accumulated enough troops for the successful capture of begzisalai.

But today, he realized that this was not the case, and his heart was still too soft. Looking at the helpless and frightened eyes of the child and the head of the dead woman who fell to the ground and remained unbelievable, he knew he had lost.

At this time, Haim\'s heart was also extremely nervous. One minute has passed since his three minute ultimatum, but there is still no intention of compromise in front of Cherchen. Every time, when his sharp eyes saw Chechen\'s white and trembling fingers raised and his lips seemed to speak, he thought he was going to succeed, but in the end, Chechen still didn\'t compromise with himself.

"Is my estimation wrong, or is my threat not enough to shake his mind?" Haim asked himself in his heart. At this time, he regretted that he had given his ultimatum too early - he should kill another three or four people and then threaten Chen. This might be better.

1 minute and 30 seconds, Haim calculated in the bottom of his heart. There was still half the time.

At the same time, Haim also encouraged himself in his heart: he would never read Chechen wrong.

Bad people always hope that others are good people, so that he can do whatever he wants.

At this time, the soldiers of the mercenary regiment had already been disturbed. They surrounded Haim and others with weapons in their hands. On the periphery, some passers-by heard that great events had taken place here, and Tatar nobles and tribal chiefs came around one after another.

"Haim, put down the knife or I\'ll shoot," Pedro said to Haim with a revolver in his hand.

"OK, deputy Colonel Pedro. Let\'s see if your gun is fast or my knife is fast."

At this time, Haim knew he had no way out. He simply broke the jar and gambled everything in.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.

This is a sentence that Haim\'s master once taught him. Now, Haim feels that he and Chechen are the swordsman who met in the narrow lane. Whoever retreats first will lose.

1 minute 15 seconds.

Haim\'s iron hand had trembled. The sharp blade almost cut the artery of the hostage in his hand because he didn\'t control his power for a moment. Haim calmed down. He told himself to be steady.

Even more nervous is Elaine gley. He prayed piously to Allah, praying for Haim\'s knife or Pedro\'s gun. One man sent the gun to go off.

"5-4-3," Haim said silently. In a few seconds, there will be only one minute left for them.

"You damn pagans!"

Suddenly, a huge roar like a God came to earth sounded on the left side of the camp. A giant two meters tall rushed out and jumped at Haim.

The giant held a marching bed in his hand. As he ran, he threw the marching bed at Haim.

The giant was yelishei\'s father. The Tsarist Russian old Boyer was sitting on the marching bed, but when the news outside, Haim\'s atrocities and his dialogue with Chechen and others came to old yelishei\'s ears, the giant began to respond, his lips kept opening and closing, and he said: "Our father in heaven, hallowed be thy name. Thy kingdom come. Thy will be done on earth, as it is in heaven. Our daily bread is given to us today. Forgive us our debts, as we have forgiven man. Do not let us encounter temptation and save us from evil. For the Kingdom, power and glory are yours forever, Amen."

Old yelishaye read this prayer faster and faster, and his brain gradually sobered up. When he stood up again, old yelishaye regained his status as a soldier.

Chechen\'s hesitation was seen by old yelisi, which became the iron evidence that the mercenaries in old yelisi\'s concept were dirty, dirty and ruthless.

Since Chechen could not save his life, he, the Boye aristocracy of Czar Russia, could not help saving his compatriots.

Although Haim was startled by the sudden rush out of the giant Han and flying to the army bed, he was, after all, the first swordsman of the Crimean khanate, with rich experience in actual combat and on-the-spot response.

Haim avoided the marching bed flying over his head. Then he took back his hand holding the knife and picked up the child as a hostage with his left foot.

The marching bed fell to the ground and fell into pieces. Yelisi and Xie Miao took the opportunity to kill them, and old yelisi grabbed the rope from a Musketeer on the side, holding the gun upside down and smashing it at Haim like a big axe.

The scene of the three men fighting Haim was like that under the city of akman, yelishei joined hands with Nahai and hassar. However, at that time, yelishei and the three men used their most famous weapons and combined long and short soldiers; but here, Xie Miao\'s strength was great, but his martial arts were no better than that of Nahai. Old yelishei waved a fire rope gun and became angry with his son and Xie miaoquan Without cooperation, Haim takes the child as a shield once he falls behind, which makes the three lose one thing and the other. Sometimes yelishei and Xie Miao even have to "help" haimge to stop old yelishei in order to save the child.

After twenty or thirty rounds of fighting, Haim swept back yelishei and Xie Miao, and then his sword slashed the rope gun in old yelishei\'s hand. Hayim took advantage of the situation and kicked the giant to the ground with a heavy kick on the chest of old yelishei.

"Don\'t come!"

Haim stepped on old yelisi\'s chest. He held the crying child on his chest to block the Musketeer aiming at him.

"Cherchen bey, now I have two hostages in my hand. You won\'t lose one." Haim gasped.

Before Chechen opened his mouth, Pedro snorted coldly: "you have only two hostages left. Look around."

It turned out that the prisoners brought in by Haim had all scattered and ran away in the fight just now. The Tatar cavalry, who were originally responsible for guarding them, were silent and did not dare to move under the aim of the mercenary group\'s Musketeers.

Haim stared, and old yelishei, who stepped on his feet, gave a painful hum: "this is just a part of the prisoners I brought, and there are thousands of people outside. As long as I have an accident here, they will kill all the thousands of prisoners according to my order."

This is just Haim\'s bluff. Haim didn\'t have the ability to predict. He couldn\'t have predicted that the situation would be like this. But now only bet that Chechen will believe his words.

As long as he wins the bet and returns to Muhammad gley Khan, with Khan protecting him, Chechen and his mercenary regiment can\'t help themselves no matter how angry they are.

Khan will protect himself.

"Lord Haim,"

Chechen finally opened his mouth. Just now Haim just threatened himself with innocent children, and he couldn\'t bear it. Not to mention that yelishei\'s father is in each other\'s hands.

Che Chen said: "Your Excellency\'s shamelessness is the only one I have ever seen. You slaughtered women and used children as a shield, and threatened me with thousands of lives. I think the reason why you have not been properly punished is that your Allah doesn\'t want to send down lightning and cut you into powder without pretending others\' hands. So I will wait for this day. Go and take it with you Khan wants people to go. Leave the 3000 people for me. "

When Chechen began to spit on Haim, Haim was really nervous. He thought that Chechen was angry and no longer cared about his hostages. But when he heard Chechen say, "Allah doesn\'t want to fake others\' hands, but wants to personally drop lightning and chop you into powder." finally, Haim\'s nervous heart was relieved, and he knew he had won.

At the beginning, of course, LAN gley also heard that Chechen was going to use himself to save thousands of Russian prisoners. He let out a desperate cry "no!"

Haim lifted up the foot that had stepped on old yelishei\'s chest. He was just mentioning the general, and suddenly stepped down again.

"Bey, you swear you\'ll let me go. In the name of your God."

Hearing Haim\'s request for an inch, everyone around him glared at him. But Haim\'s thick skin made him immune to these angry eyes. He just stared at Cherchen and asked him to make a commitment.

Chechen\'s nails pulled into the palm of his hand, and he tried to hold back his anger.

"Haim, don\'t challenge me again. I\'m still Bei of Crimean khanate, and you\'re just a guard captain around Khan. You want me to swear to you that you don\'t deserve it!"

When Haim saw Chechen\'s red face, he realized that he couldn\'t push too hard. He slowly lifted his feet from old yelishei\'s chest, and then slowly retreated step by step with the child in his arms.

"Give me the sweat."

Chechen Yiyan asked people to take LAN gley to Haim at the beginning.

"Stop!" Haim shouted again. "Put the sweat on the horse."

The two escorts with Yishi LAN gley did as they said.

Haim mounted his horse. He drew the horse carrying Yishi LAN gley to his side, then put down the hostage after running out of the firing range of the musket, and he fled with his men and Yishi LAN gley.

But Haim was still very nervous. He was worried that Chechen would send someone to chase him. Therefore, in order to continue delaying Chechen and them, Haim drove all the more than 3000 prisoners to the mercenary regiment and deceived them: there was only a way to live in that direction, otherwise other Tatars would still capture them as prisoners.

The slaves who were already in a foreign country had no choice. They rushed to the gate of the mercenary regiment in fear. The crowd immediately blocked the camp.

"Yelisheyi, you and Xie Miao take people to settle these captives together. I\'m tired and want to have a rest." Chechen didn\'t want to send someone to chase Haim. He gave an instruction to yelisheyin, who was helping up his father, and turned back to his tent.

On the periphery, the passing Tatars saw the farce in the mercenary regiment more or less. Some of them showed thoughtful expressions, and then moved on with their own people.

The law of the grassland is such a reality. In their view, the kindness shown by Chechen is not a virtue, but a manifestation of weakness.

Due to the large number of people, the mercenary regiment\'s work of taking in these slaves was not finished until the evening. Yelishei and Xie Miao took the Russian soldiers in the mercenary regiment and exhausted their maximum energy, mental and physical strength to take care of their compatriots. And father Pedro and father sparsokukotsky also took Hessen mercenaries to carry food from the baggage truck, and gave the few tents to these poor people.

It was busy outside, but there was no movement in the tent. He hasn\'t come out since Chechen went in. Everyone knew that the head was in a bad mood and didn\'t bother him.

At this time, Chechen lay on the ground, letting his gorgeous robe be contaminated with the dust on the ground.

At the beginning of this time, LAN gley was taken away, which can be said to be the biggest setback he has suffered since the secret war with Muhammad gley, and also exposed his kindness in front of Muhammad gley.

In the grassland, kindness is a derogatory word. This weakness exposed by himself will be repeatedly exploited by Muhammad gley in the future.

The most serious problem is that Kemal is bound to be unhappy when he loses LAN gley, and he will even blame himself; Once there is a rift in the originally friendly relationship between himself and Mahmoud Pasha, and even lose Pasha\'s support for himself, the mercenary regiment will be in a precarious situation in the Khanate. In the future, Muhammad gley can ask his sin for any reason. He must appease Kemal as soon as possible and spend a lot of money to quell the dissatisfaction of Mahmoud Pasha.

"Haim!"

At this time, Chechen\'s hatred for the first samurai of the Khanate was unbearable. In his mind, Haim was tied with Yakov cherkaski.

"Haim, I didn\'t expect you to have this ability. I really underestimated you before."

Unlike Chechen, who was lost and thinking about how to make up for it, Muhammad gley was elated. He patted Haim affectionately on the shoulder and hugged him.

Haim\'s face was filled with a proud and fulfilled smile. Even if Haim noticed Alan behind Khan casting jealous and hateful eyes at him, he still didn\'t reduce his smile.

"Look, soon I will take your place and become the first favorite Minister of Khan." Haim glanced at Alan with such a message.

"Never," Alan replied.

Muhammad gley seems to have completely ignored the competition between the two. He constantly praises Haim, praising him not only as the first warrior of the khanate, but also as the first wise man of the Khanate.

Haim was flattered by such praise. He immediately knelt down and held Mohamed gley\'s feet: "Khan, my life, my wisdom, my knife, everything I have will serve you, as long as you give me a chance."

Seeing that Haim was so servile, Alan, who stood behind Muhammad gley, snorted jealously.

Mohamed gley seemed extremely satisfied with Haim\'s statement. He said with joy: "of course, of course. Ben Khan is the best person. Haim, I will give you another task now. If you do well, you will be my friend."