Just as Stanislaw pototsky was about to kill himself, a huge explosion came from the battlefield.

Everyone\'s attention was attracted by the explosion - Stanislaw pototsky stopped the saber that had been put around his neck, the attackers and defenders stopped fighting for life and death, and even commander Ivan mahra looked at the explosion in the distance.

A knight in black was standing beside the cart that was originally used as a fortification, and one of the carts overturned on the ground. Obviously, it was caused by the explosion just now.

But immediately, everyone\'s eyes were attracted by what fell to the ground after the cart overturned.

Tale, tale with attractive luster in the sun. The Tallers that fell from the cart piled up into a hill on the ground.

Commander Ivan mahra felt suffocated. He felt out of breath and his heart beat countless times faster.

What did he see? A cart of taller! It turns out that the carts used as fortifications are where the wealth lies!

Unbelievable Ivan mahra rubbed his eyes desperately. He was worried that his eyes were hallucinating. But no, what he saw was still tale in that place, really.

The greedy company commander Ivan mahra estimated that no less than 10000 tales fell to the ground alone, and there were five big cars like this. In other words, there was a huge sum of 50000 tales in front of him.

"Come on, come on! Don\'t worry about the poles, grab the car for me, grab it!" company commander Ivan mahra shouted at once. By this time, all he had left was money.

In fact, without Ivan mahra\'s order, the Cossacks had already rushed towards tale.

Wealth moves people.

First, the Cossacks at the outermost periphery of the encirclement circle and closest to the cart broke away from the team before commander Ivan mahra gave the order and rushed towards the scattered tale. Some people fell directly on the tale pile and contacted the huge wealth with their whole body; Others grabbed tale, felt the wonderful feeling of wealth passing through their fingertips, and then greedily bit it with their teeth.

Under the influence of the first group of people, all Cossacks were in a commotion. Fearing to fall behind others, they rushed to the hill piled up in tale, and no one cared about the poles as enemies.

After watching the first group of Cossacks jump on the scattered trolleys, the knight in black rushed to the right wing, which was still in battle.

"Chechen."

Stanislaw pototsky, who was so out of danger, looked at the distant knight in black with complex eyes, and the old man\'s lips wriggled.

Of course, it was no one else who blew up the cart. It was the guard captain of the mission and the Deputy envoy, alvar Chechen.

Soon, the bombed cart was surrounded by the Cossacks on the inner and outer floors. Some Cossacks who didn\'t grab tale were red eyed. They desperately dragged the collar and body of their companions in front, trying to squeeze themselves into it; Other Cossacks even drew swords against their companions with taler - they died for money and birds died for food.

When the second and third carts were overturned to the ground and the taller on the car rolled to the ground, the scene was even more chaotic. Even some Cossacks who were fighting on the right side ran out of the battle regardless, just to catch a taler.

"Uncle, let\'s run away."

While the Cossacks were in chaos because of money, the old man\'s nephew suggested to his uncle Stanislaw pototsky.

Of course, Stanislaw pototsky also knew that running away was the best chance at this time, but when he thought that he had survived, but the Republic had lost a good opportunity to recover Ukraine, Stanislaw felt miserable and wanted to die here.

Stanislaw pototsky certainly understood why Chechen wanted to blow up the cart and expose tale. He wanted to use money to attract the enemy\'s attention and save himself from the siege.

The old man also knew that the money was used by the king to buy vikovsky and bribe important people of the Cossacks. Without the money, the grand plan of the Republic would fall short. However, there was no way for Cherchen to be in a hurry. At least, Stanislaw pototsky consciously put himself in Cherchen\'s position. He had no better way.

But he just can\'t get through this barrier in his heart.

A Duke accompanied by a civilian saw this. He pushed Stanislaw pototsky into the carriage and blocked the door of the carriage with his body.

He shouted, "what are you looking at? Go, go!"

The crowd escorted the carriage away.

After Chechen returned to the right wing, a Hessian cavalry met him. The Hessian cavalry said to him, "commander, we have informed the chasing brothers to come back quickly."

"That\'s good," said Chechen.

He glanced around the battlefield. At this time, the armored Cossacks and dragon cavalry on the right side were still struggling with the Cossacks; The rest of the mission had fled in the opposite direction. All the Cossacks were busy seizing tale, and no one pursued them; Chechen looked at the left wing again. Suddenly, a figure riding on a horse attracted his attention.

It turned out that Ivan mahra looked at his subordinates in a mess. Everyone was scrambling for his own tale. He stood up and shouted angrily.

"Asshole! These Tallers are all mine! They are all mine!"

The figure of company commander Ivan mahra, who was riding alone, was so eye-catching in Chechen\'s eyes, and there was no one around him, because even his pro guards were involved in the ranks of robbing money.

Chechen decided to take another risk.

Just now, Chechen had the wisdom to blow up the cart and drop it down on tale, which attracted the attention of the Cossacks who besieged Stanislaw pototsky and the rest of the mission; Now, he picked up a Cossack short spear less than 1.5 meters on the ground and wanted to kill Ivan mahra. This short spear is obviously owned by a Cossack, and it is also stained with the blood of its owner or its opponent.

Chechen ordered the Hessian cavalry around him to gather other Hessian cavalry and rush to the right wing, while he surrounded Ivan mahra\'s flank from the outside of the battlefield and approached carefully.

More than 50 meters away from Ivan mahra, Cherchen suddenly urged the war horse to accelerate. He put the spear under his arm, and pointed it straight ahead over the horse\'s ear.

Commander Ivan mahra was careless. His yelling completely exposed his identity, and there was no one around him, which made him helpless, so that Chechen found the goal and opportunity to catch the thief and the king first.

At a distance of 20 meters from the target, the mount under Chechen\'s crotch accelerated to the maximum. The wind blew from behind him. He felt that he was walking against the wind, and the figure of Ivan mahra was magnified at a high speed.

At this time, Ivan mahra finally felt the approaching danger. But he was also calm. At such a juncture, he didn\'t choose to escape or avoid. Instead, he quickly pulled out his pistol, aimed at Chechen and pulled the trigger.