"Allah!"


    "God!"


    "Jesus Christ!"


    When Christina carried back Cherchen, who was in a coma due to excessive blood loss, Fatima, yelishay, viscount Hessen and other members of the mercenary regiment who were still awake gathered one after another. They gathered around Cherchen and asked Christina what had happened? How could the commander be hurt like this.


    "Don''t ask first. The most important thing now is to find salben for Cherchen''s treatment."


    Christina smoothed a strand of hair stuck together by sweat behind her head, and then said to Fatima, "Fatima, you move the fastest, you go."


    "Yes, I''ll go right away!"


    Fatima ran out of the door before Christina finished.


    Taking advantage of this, Christina went to change her clothes. Her half breastplate had already been soaked with the blood of Chechen.


    Salburn was soon brought by Fatima. He was barefoot, and it was obvious that Fatima didn''t even give him time to put on his shoes.


    Salburn sat at the head of the bed. He looked at Cherchen''s wound carefully. At the time Fatima left, Oksana had simply treated the wound. She wiped the area around the wound with alcohol and put on a bandage.


    Salburn raised his head. He asked, "who handled this?"


    "It''s me," oxana replied.


    Salburn smiled with relief. He nodded and praised, "you handled it well and made it very clean."


    "Salburn, Chechen, how is he?" Fatima asked anxiously.


    "Captain, he''s nothing. Fortunately, the knife didn''t hit the heart, but stuck between two ribs," salburn said.


    "That''s all right!" Fatima said in surprise.


    "I can''t say that," salburn''s face collapsed again.


    "Captain, after all, he lost too much blood. Now he is in a coma. Maybe he can wake up in a week, maybe half a year, maybe."


    Perhaps, perhaps, salburn''s words made Fatima, who was already anxious, have the impulse to beat him.


    When yelishei and others heard salben say so, their originally happy faces darkened.


    "Let''s go down first. What Chechen needs most now is rest. I believe the kind God will not be so cruel to let Chechen leave us."


    Christina''s words were dignified, and yelishei and others had no better way. They walked towards the door one after another.


    Fatima did not go.


    "Christina, I want to stay and take care of Chechen," Fatima begged.


    "Well, all right."


    Christina saw Fatima''s love for Chechen and finally agreed.


    So Fatima sat on the other side and gently brushed Cherchen''s pale face with the back of her hand.


    "Christina, who hurt the captain? Is it Muhammad gley''s man?" Fatima asked Christina again. This time, Fatima directly targeted Muhammad Glei. Because only he has the most motive against Chechen, and Tuha ibei is a lesson.


    "No," Christina denied, "don''t guess. The most important thing now is not revenge, but Chechen''s recovery. When Chechen wakes up, he can tell you by himself."


    Christina knows Fatima''s character. If she knew Natalie had hurt Chechen, she would take revenge. But Christina knew that Natalie had inadvertently lost, and now she must be immersed in extreme regret.


    Fatima''s lips clenched. She no longer spoke, but sat quietly, just sitting and looking at Chechen.


    The next day, the news of Chechen bey''s injury and coma spread all over bagchisale. Because Christina was silent about the injury of Chechen, she didn''t want to say more. Therefore, all kinds of speculation and rumors are flying all over the world, among which the rumor of "the cunning rabbit dies and the running dog cooks" by Mohamed gley is the most rampant.


    But this time, Muhammad gley must be the most wronged One. In order to prove his innocence and quell the rumors, he only took Alan to Chechen''s residence to see his "most trusted" bey.


    Christina received Muhammad gley and thanked Khan for his arrival.


    When Muhammad gley left Chechen''s residence, Khan''s heart relaxed because his suspicion was finally cleared. Then Muhammad gley was filled with joy. Because if Chechen really doesn''t wake up, he will have less constraints in the Khanate.


    Then, in the afternoon, bayazid Khan also came. He sat back in the main hall of the house and left.


    The third to visit Cherchen was the head of the mission of the Republic of Poland, Duke gorshenovsky.


    After asking about Cherchen, gorshenovsky talked about his main purpose.


    "Deputy commander Chris, and all of you. Your commander Chechen promised me to hand over the families of the Crimean nobles to me." Duke goshenovsky said to Christina and yelishei. The Duke''s domineering attitude and indifference to Chechen''s life and death made yelisheyi and others resent.


    "Duke, our captain is now in a coma. He hasn''t told us about it before. So we might as well wait until Cherchen wakes up." Christina replied. She learned the lesson of being recognized by Natalie today and trimmed her makeup. The Duke of goshenovsky called himself Chris. Obviously, Natalie didn''t tell the Duke her true identity.


    Duke goshenovsky''s face immediately collapsed when Christina said he would talk until Cherchen woke up.


    "Deputy commander Chris, are you a Christian?" goshenovsky asked.


    "Of course, I''m a Christian."


    "Then how can you not believe what a Christian says to another Christian? Besides, will I, a Duke of the Republic, deceive you?" gossinovsky angrily scolded.


    "Duke, I don''t believe you, but Captain Chechen once ordered us to take good care of the noble families. No one can touch them without his orders." Christina said softly and hard.


    Goshenovsky puffed his beard and stared angrily. Finally, he was worried about the face of the aristocracy and didn''t want to speak in body language.


    "Deputy commander Chris, this matter is related to the alliance between the Republic of Poland and the Crimean khanate, which can''t be overstated. With the consent of your commander, if there is a rift in the relationship between the two countries because of you and the Khanate can''t send troops on time, is it your responsibility or your commander''s responsibility?" kosenovsky threatened.


    Christina didn''t pay attention to gorshenovsky''s threat. She retorted: "Duke gorshenovsky, if the brotherly relationship between the Republic and the Khanate will be broken because of small people like me and our head, I''m afraid the relationship will be unstable?"


    Gorshenovsky was speechless for a moment.


    "Then I''ll leave first."


    For a long time, goshenovsky bowed slightly and gave a salute, then turned around and prepared to leave.


    "Wait a minute!" Christina called Duke goshenovsky.


    "Duke, what about your deputy commander, Miss Natalie? Why didn''t you see her today?" Christina asked.


    "It has nothing to do with you, deputy commander Chris." gorshenovsky replied without looking back, and then left with a big step.


    Christina thought the matter was over for the time being. She and Fatima took care of Chechen wholeheartedly. Unexpectedly, on the fourth day after gorshenovsky came to visit, Christina got the news that gorshenovsky broke into the place of house arrest protons with people and took away all the protons of house arrest protons.


    Fedot brought the news. There, he and Stephan Racine were in charge of the protons.


    "What''s going on? Why did gorshenovsky take all his nephews away?" Christina asked fedot.


    She is rarely angry.


    "Deputy head, goshenovsky came as the ambassador of the Polish mission. He walked in the front, and our people didn''t dare to stop. You punish me," fedot said. With an expression of dying, he knew that he had caused irreparable losses to the mercenary regiment.


    "What about Stephan Racine? Is he afraid of goshenovsky too?" Christina did not punish fedot for the time being, but asked about another person in charge with him.


    "No, Stephan Racine stopped, but I ordered him to release. It was all my fault." fedot took the initiative to bear all the mistakes.


    Christina sighed. The loss of protons made the mercenary regiment lose an important means of restraining Muhammad gley. Although such a loss is not fatal, it is also irreparable.


    "Commander, he is still in a coma. In the mercenary regiment, only he has the right to deal with one person. Fedot, go down and lock yourself up first, and then he will condemn you when Cherchen wakes up."


    Fedotte was convinced of Christina''s disposal. He gave a deep salute and then walked towards the cell.


    When fedot''s figure completely disappeared, Christina shouted:


    "Fatima!"


    A green figure suddenly appeared behind Christina.


    "Go to piricop at once. No matter who, even if someone says he has been ordered by me, you can''t hand over the castle!"


    Fatima listened to the order and bit her teeth. She doesn''t want to leave Chechen who is in a coma.


    "This matter is very important. I can only trust you among all people. Don''t worry, Cherchen has me here, and I will pass his latest news to you every day." Christina understood why Fatima hesitated, and she reassured Fatima.


    Fatima bit her lip and finally said, "yes."


    On the third day of the incident, gorshenovsky, who forcibly took away all the protons, became the biggest joke of bergzisala.


    Gorshenovsky gave all the protons to Mohamed gley, full of hope that the Crimean Khan would fulfill his promise.


    Of course, Muhammad gley did not "cheat" him. On the afternoon of the proton, a Tatar cavalry of more than 5000 people gathered in front of the residence where the mission stayed.


    Gorshenovsky was filled with joy when he saw the five thousand Tatar cavalry. He was secretly pleased with Muhammad gley''s trustworthiness and was ready to say a few words to boost morale. Unexpectedly, a Tatar Knight suddenly flew to gorshenovsky, so close that even the spittle of the horse hit the Duke''s clothes.


    "Please tell me, Duke. I''m karazimir," said the knight jokingly.


    If goshenovs had been sober, he would have heard it, but the Duke was excited and didn''t hear the joke in the knight''s mouth at all.


    "Knights, the friendship between your country and ours goes back to ancient times. Today, you will follow me to deal with our common enemy. Those ferocious Swedes and Cossacks, Tatar cavalry are full of martial virtue. I believe those Swedes and ho ho will tremble under your machete. History will make your story into an epic."


    Goshenovs said impassioned, but the cavalry below smiled forward and backward, and the knight in front of the Duke couldn''t even straighten up.


    Gorshenovs could see the difference no matter how stupid he was. He stopped talking.


    "Duke, have you prepared any money?" karazimir asked with a smile.


    "Well, what money?" goshenovs asked without thinking


    Karazimir, we laugh even more.


    "War money, of course. Don''t we need money to fight for your Republic?"


    Goshenovs is speechless.


    "Money, the Republic has given it to Khan."


    The knight waved his hand.


    "That''s for Khan. I mean for us."


    Goshenovs had 40000 Taylor, but as soon as he arrived in begzisalai, he gave it to Mohamed gley as military expenditure. Now he has nothing.


    Karachi''s move was of course inspired by Mohamed gley. He wanted to make problems so that he could "justify" not to send troops.


    "Or shall I give you to hemelinitsky for money?"


    The Tatar cavalry laughed again at karazimir''s words.


    Goshenovs blushed with shame, which was a great insult to the old aristocrat.


    A greater insult is still to come. Karazimir saw kosenov blushing and speechless. He bent down through the horse''s neck and grabbed kosenov''s beard with his hand.


    Polish nobles regarded their beards as life. With a loud cry of "ah", gorshenovs retreated three or four steps.


    "When we go to Lvov, the Republic will pay for it," said kosenov, protecting his beard.


    "Old man, Lvov is too far away. We need it now! Brothers are here. You can''t pay for it all day. We eat and sleep with you!" karazimir said fiercely.


    Up to now, goshenovs doesn''t know that Muhammad gley is playing with himself. He''s not ready to send troops at all.


    The old lord cried out and fell to the ground.