Fatima held out her hand to Natalie, as if she wanted to lead Natalie up.


    "Thank you."


    Natalie said and took Fatima''s hand. She was trying to take advantage of the situation, but Fatima suddenly let go. All of a sudden, Natalie lost her momentum and fell to the ground.


    "You!"


    Natalie looked at Fatima angrily, but she was speechless with anger. She felt that Fatima''s behavior was too "childish".


    "You''d better leave the group for a long time," Fatima said to Natalie.


    Natalie looked at TIMA. She finally understood that the girl in front of her was so targeted at herself because of Chechen.


    "Do you like Chechen?" Natalie asked.


    "Of course, I like the head. So I hate you when I see you." Fatima said bluntly.


    Natalie was a little shocked. She doesn''t think it''s strange that someone likes Chechen, but the identity of the girl in front of her


    "You must be a Christian?" Natalie asked tentatively.


    "What''s the matter? Do you want to say that our leader is a Christian, and I am a pagan, and we should not be combined?" Fatima saw Natalie''s meaning at a glance and asked bluntly.


    "Yes, that''s what I mean," Natalie replied without hesitation. Now that she knows that Fatima also likes Chechen, she is her enemy. How can Natalie show weakness to her enemy.


    "Hum!" Fatima sneered.


    "Who says that * * * believers can''t combine with Christians. There are many French advisers in the Sudanese court. They married the female slaves rewarded by the Sudan. These female slaves all believe in * * * religion."


    Natalie wanted to retort that these female slaves were nominally wives, but they were actually spies placed by the Ottoman sultan around the consultants to prevent them from having different intentions. But she thought again that if she argued with Fatima according to this idea, there would be no end.


    So Natalie asked a question, a question that went straight to the core.


    "Chechen, does he like you?" Natalie asked.


    Fatima was stunned at this problem. Then, she immediately reacted and said loudly, "of course the regimental commander likes me."


    This tone sounded in Natalie''s ears, full of arrogance.


    Natalie smiled triumphantly.


    "But Chechen likes me. For me, he even blew up the Swede''s heavy cannon," Natalie said. She described Cherchen''s behavior for the monastery as for herself.


    Unexpectedly, Fatima knew that Chechen blew up the Swedish heavy cannon. She immediately exposed it and said, "hypocritical Christians, Chechen is for the monastery, not for you."


    Natalie did not expect Fatima to know the whole story and was called a "hypocritical Christian" by a pagan. She blushed with shame.


    Fortunately, at this time, ye lishei sent by Chechen also arrived. He looked at the corpses all over the ground and asked anxiously:


    "Fatima, Miss Natalie, are you all right?"


    "I''m fine."


    The two women said at the same time.


    With that, Fatima and Natalie looked at each other unconvinced.


    Natalie stood up. She went to the horse and examined it carefully. Her horse was only a little swollen on the chest, and the injury was not serious. After all, horses are also a great wealth, and robbers don''t want to hurt them easily.


    Yelishei jumped off the horse, too. He looked through the four bodies, hoping to find something.


    "Don''t look, it''s just an ordinary robber. Natalie is unlucky and will be watched if she leaves for a while," Fatima said. There was some schadenfreude in her tone.


    Yelishei stopped looking. Indeed, the weapons used by these four people are disorganized. At first glance, they are the routine of robbers. Especially the leader, almost even a hodgepodge of the Three Kingdoms. Tights and uniforms of Swedish guards, high top helmets made in Poland, leather boots of Cossacks.


    "It really seemed like an accident," yelishei concluded.


    Then he said to his children, "let''s wait for them here."


    Fatima and Natalie certainly have no problem.


    When they arrived, Cherchen saw that Natalie''s clothes and trouser legs were full of blood and mud. He hurried over and asked with concern. He also wanted salben to come and have a look, but Natalie stopped Cherchen and even said she was fine.


    Of course, this made Natalie''s heart flow through a warm current, but she couldn''t stop watching Fatima gasp.


    After getting off the horse, Pedro, who was on the same horse with Chechen, also carefully looked up the body. That energy looked more carefully than yelishei.


    "Deputy commander, don''t look for it. They are just robbers." yelishei couldn''t help reminding Pedro when he saw Pedro looking carefully with a big ass.


    But Pedro turned a deaf ear and continued to search.


    After a while, Pedro straightened up with a smile on his face and a bag in his hand.


    "I found it." Pedro gasped.


    "What is it?" yelishei asked in surprise.


    "Of course it''s money." Pedro glanced at yelishei discontentedly. It seemed that he didn''t even find such a big money bag.


    Pedro threw the money bag to Ingrid, who still holds the property of the miniature mercenary regiment.


    "I thought you were looking for something. Just a little money is worth fighting." yelishei said disdainfully.


    "No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are also meat." Pedro looked at yelishei like a black sheep.


    After these twists and turns, the team was on the road again. When passing a small lake, Natalie cleaned it for a while. After all, the girl is Aijie.


    When the sun began to set, they set up a campfire in the leeward of a hillside to rest.


    Chechen unloaded the saddle from the horse. The horse has been tired all day and needs a rest.


    "Natalie, sit here." Chechen handed the saddle to Natalie as a seat.


    On one side, aunt VARVARA took a piece of hard bread, mashed it, and then threw it into the pot with pork. After a while, a smell of meat filled the air.


    Cherchen took a bowl of broth from Aunt VARVARA, blew it on his lips, and then drank it.


    "Aunt, your craft is getting better and better." Chechen couldn''t help praising. Then he asked everyone to drink while it was hot.


    "Natalie, do you still eat?"


    Che Chen saw Natalie take a drink and put down the bowl. He asked anxiously.


    "A young lady, how can she get used to it?" Fatima muttered in a voice that only she could hear.


    "No, it''s delicious. I just think of Helena and the two children taken away by Bao Hong. I don''t know how they are now?" Natalie said.


    With that, she was afraid of Chechen and drank the broth in one bite.


    "Don''t worry, they will be safe and sound." Chechen comforted.