After a while, only Chechen and yelishei and the Cossack sailors were left in the duel field.

When Chechen recovered from his joy, the sun had drifted westward for an hour.

Seeing Cherchen standing up from the ground, the Russian servants standing at the gate of the duel field came forward one after another and lifted Yakov\'s body.

The villain will be sent to church.

"Commander, where are we going now?" yelishei asked.

Due to the long kneeling, Chechen\'s legs and feet are numb. He took a small hard step and then hammered his knee with his hand.

"Let\'s go back to the hotel first. You go to the prince\'s steward and say I\'ll see the prince again tomorrow." Chechen said,

"Thank him and say goodbye."

After revenge, Chechen wanted to fly back to vidava immediately and tell his uncle the good news.

But he knew that if he left without saying goodbye, it would be extremely impolite.

But if Yakov had just died, he would see the prince and say goodbye to him immediately, it would be too impersonal. So he decided to stay one more night and say goodbye to Prince Alexei tomorrow.

So yelishei went to the prince\'s steward and asked him to see the prince tomorrow. Hou helped Cherchen leave the city master\'s house. They contracted a hotel in the city and stayed.

Everything was as calm as usual in the first half of the night.

But in the middle of the night, Cherchen was awakened by the deafening noise, noise and wild shouts outside the hotel. He went to the window and saw countless bonfires lit in the streets and squares of Pskov, and groups of Czar Russian soldiers were kicking around the bonfire.

"Yelishei, yelishei." Chechen shouted the name of his companion. He asked yelishei to inquire about the situation.

A Cossack shouted, "yelishei has gone out."

So Chechen sat down and waited for yelishei to come back.

However, he always had a feeling of uneasiness.

Soon, this feeling of uncertainty was verified.

Yelishei ran back in a panic. He was panting and looked flustered.

"Commander, there is war, there is war," yelishei shouted.

Che Chen stood up from his chair.

"What\'s going on?"

"The Czar Russia is at war with the Kazakh emirate. I just heard that the Czar gave an order to Prince Alexei trubzkoy to command the army assembled in Pskov to go to Ukraine immediately to help his oppressed compatriots and brothers."

When he said this, yelishei\'s face was extremely ugly. But not because of the outbreak of the war, but because of the worry about Chechen and himself.

The news of the war came sooner or later, but it came after the commander killed Yakov. At this time, dozens of them were surrounded by tens of thousands of Russian troops. Prince Alexei could detain or even kill Chechen in the name of war.

Even if the Prince did, no one could blame him, because this was war.

Yelishei can think of it, and of course Chechen can think of it.

At this time, he clenched his lips and his face was extremely ugly.

As if to respond to the concerns of Chechen and yelishei, bursts of curses occurred outside the hotel. A group of Czarist Russian soldiers blocked the door, shouted and scolded, and asked Cherchen to pay for his blood. Some Russian soldiers even began to hit the gate of the hotel.

"Chechen, the Cossacks and I protect you from escaping." yelishei knew that the situation had reached a critical juncture. He pulled out the saber around his waist to protect Chechen from Pskov.

Even if it is almost impossible.

Yelisheyi grabbed Cherchen\'s arm, but Cherchen didn\'t move.

"Captain!"

The worried yelishei stamped his foot.

Chechen did not move and looked at the gate of the hotel. At this time, several Cossack captains also ran up. They were fully armed. They could see the stalemate between Chechen and yelishei. They also looked at each other and didn\'t know what to do.

For a long time, Chechen took back his eyes.

"No, yelishei, we won\'t go out of the city." Chechen said firmly.

"Where shall we go? Shall we hide?"

"Go to the city Lord\'s house and see Prince Alexei." Chechen said brightly.

The door of the hotel was opened from the inside.

The Russian soldiers outside were stunned. Then they saw Cherchen coming out under the escort of yelishei and a group of Cossack sailors.

Perhaps it was the awe of Cherchen\'s victory over Yakov cherkaski today, perhaps it was yelisi\'s Boye cavalry dress that reminded them of the level of honor and inferiority, or perhaps there was no command from above to tell them what to do.

In short, the Russian soldiers retreated step by step to make way for them.

Chechen walked in front, and they headed for the city master\'s house. Along the way, Russian soldiers kept waiting for the team in surprise. They either watched Chechen leave or followed him.

The distance from the hotel to the city hall is less than 200 meters, but yelishei feels that these 200 meters are longer than the distance from Kiev to Pskov.

His palms were full of sweat, and the handle holding the steel shield often slipped.

Finally, they came to the gate of the city master\'s house.

A group of Bowyer cavalry with armor stood on the steps in front of the house. They stopped Chechen from moving forward.

Now, thousands of Russian soldiers have gathered around Cherchen and others.

Compared with them, Chechen and his party are as small as a boat is to a giant ship.

"I want to see Prince Alexei," said Chechen Lang.

The sound passed through the gate and into the city master\'s house.

Chechen knew that Prince Alexei would hear it.

Sure enough, after a while, the gate of the city Lord\'s house opened.

Prince Alexei was still dressed in the daytime.

The prince looked down at Chechen.

"Aleval Cherchen, I promised you to go your own way and go wherever you like. Although this was before I received the order to go to Ukraine, my promise is still valid. You can go back to Poland or wherever you want. I will send you a cavalry and give you a token. Even if you encounter any one along the way Your army can also be unimpeded. This is my promise to you. "

"Thank you, Prince," said Chechen.

At this time, Prince Alexei said again, "you should thank me. Although I know that we will probably meet again on the battlefield in Ukraine soon after you return to Poland, if you fall into my hands again at that time, you won\'t slip away so cheaply."

With that, Prince Alexei went back to the city hall. One of the prince\'s attendants stayed and handed a token to Chechen.