The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

Chapter 571



After settling down more than 3000 compatriots with Xie Miao and others, yelishei went to take care of his father. Although old yelishaye regained his mind, he was badly hurt in Haim\'s hand today. More recently, there was no water and no grain of rice in the previous two days. Yelishaye was really worried about the hidden diseases left by the old man\'s body.

"Father, I\'m coming in." yelishei said and went in.

Old yelishei was sitting on the crumpled marching bed that he had smashed, and salben stood behind the old man to bandage him.

As soon as he saw yelisi coming in, salben said to yelisi, "yelisi, your father is in good health. I have never seen such a strong man. He has nothing except some bruises on his chest. Later, you can give him something to eat and drink. I think I can recover in a day or two."

For salburn\'s treatment of his father, yelishei nodded.

Then, salburn picked up the medicine box, and after giving a few words to old yelisi again, he went out.

The next time, it\'s time for their father and son.

Yelishei walked up to his father and said nothing. Old yelishei didn\'t speak, and his son didn\'t know what to say first.

Old Yeltsin looked up at his son standing like a wooden man. He moved his arm and motioned Yeltsin to sit down beside him.

"Those compatriots are settled?" asked old elishey.

"Well," replied yelishei, "it\'s all settled. The mercenary regiment doesn\'t have enough food, and the head ordered Ingrid, our quartermaster, to buy cattle, sheep and horse milk from the passing Tatars."

"I smell it," said old yelishei.

In order to burn enough food for thousands of people, the mercenary regiment lit bonfires everywhere and took out all the pots and pans. The camp was filled with the smell of meat.

Yelisheyi listened to his father\'s voice. It seemed that his bad feeling for the mercenary regiment was alleviated. He worked harder to talk about Chechen\'s good.

"Father, you probably don\'t know. The commander let himself out of the tent in order to let women and children sleep well. Even his uncle slept on the ground with his saddle like other mercenaries."

After listening to his son\'s words, old yelishei snorted and sneered, "of course he should be kind to them. These are his slaves. He will sell a lot of money when he goes to Kafa in the future."

Obviously, old yelishei regarded Cherchen\'s behavior as hypocrisy.

"Father!"

Yelishei stood up angrily.

"Our leader is also a Christian. Although he temporarily worked for Muhammad gley, he had to suffer. In addition, he saved more than 2000 captive slaves when he was in Kafa. The Xie Miao you saw is one of them."

"Oh? Your leader is still a Christian and will abide by the rules that Christians cannot treat another Christian captive as a slave?"

"Of course! Xie Miao and others are willing to stay to work for the leader, and others have given them freedom," yelishei said. Of course, he hid some of the facts.

Old yelishei\'s face softened a little when his son said so.

At this time, old yelishei tried to bend down, but he accidentally affected the wound and showed a painful expression on his face.

"Father!" yelisi put his hand on his father\'s back with concern.

Old yelishei coughed. He said to yelishei, "if I were ten years younger, I could beat ten guys like today. Even now, I\'m not in the way of you and Xie Miao. I\'d cut him in half."

Listening to his father\'s boasting, yelishei was secretly amused. But he knew that he should speak according to his father\'s wishes at this time.

"Yes, yes," yelishei flattered, "father, when you were young, you could break five Horseshoes in one breath. It\'s not like playing with a pagan."

Old yelishei loved to hear that. Before Yeltsin finished, old Yeltsin laughed.

Seeing that his father was happy, yelishei mentioned his stay in the mercenary regiment again.

Old Yeltsin\'s smile stopped suddenly, and Yeltsin looked nervously at his father.

After a while, yelishei saw his father\'s bent back - he knew that his father was going to speak.

"I..."

Old ye Lixie had just opened his mouth, and Chechen suddenly rushed into the tent.

"Yelishei," Chechen shouted with a red face, "have you seen Fatima?"

"Fatima?" yelishei looked at Chechen: "no, I\'ve been with my father. Why? Fatima, isn\'t she with you?"

"No!" Chechen said anxiously.

Chechen was lying on the ground thinking about how to minimize the impact of LAN gley when Haim took him away. As Ingrid came to report that the tent of the mercenary regiment was not enough, Chechen contributed his big tent.

Out of the tent, Chechen wants to see Fatima first. Today, he was so confused by Haim that he forgot to talk to Fatima.

Since he knew Fatima was pregnant, the excited Pedro used all his best things on Fatima. Pedro thought riding was bad for pregnant women, so he converted a chariot into a carriage and covered it with a thick layer of fur and silk; The tent he gave Fatima to live in was also the largest and best in the mercenary regiment. The tent was originally prepared by Pedro for Chechen, but Chechen thought the military was extraordinary and everything should be simplified. Pedro took out the tent again. His original intention was that since Chechen and Fatima were going to get married, they simply lived together. This tent was just right. This time, Chechen didn\'t object, but followed good advice.

But when he returned to the tent, he found that Fatima was not in the tent. At first, Chechen thought Fatima was bored and flustered in the tent and came out to relax. But when he was in the camp, he couldn\'t find Fatima. In a hurry, Cherchen asked one tent by one.

The camp is so big that Fatima won\'t disappear for no reason. Yelishei also realized the seriousness of the problem. He stood up and prepared to look for it with Cherchen.

They were about to go out when fedot suddenly came in.

"Captain, have you seen Fatima?" fedot asked Fatima\'s whereabouts as soon as he came in and saw Chechen.

"No," yelishei said, "the commander and I are going out to Fatima. Why, are you looking for Fatima, too?"

"Well," said fedot, scratching his head across his hat, "I just returned to my tent and found that the Turkish musket was missing. My Ma Bian said TIMA had gone in, so I want to ask if she took it."