With the departure of the free slave corps, the camp with only more than 700 people could not help but be empty. When the sky was bright, Chechen came out of the tent and stretched himself.


    In the early morning, there was a little mist on the grassland, and the scenery in the distance was not very clear. Chechen vaguely saw that there were only 100 tents left in the camp and some traces of last night''s campfire and some discarded old and priceless items left on the ground.


    Chechen took a big breath of air, and the smell of ashes remained in the air.


    "Captain, we are preparing breakfast." in the morning fog, Xie Miao came to Chechen and reported to him.


    "OK, Xie Miao." Chechen smiled and nodded.


    "Is it still potato soup today?"


    "Yes, potato soup."


    As soon as he said that he had prepared breakfast early, Xie Miao was immediately excited.


    "But it''s not ordinary potato soup. I added onions, ham and sausage."


    "That''s really a delicious bowl." Chechen praised.


    Then he asked yelishei where he was going.


    "Yelishei went to karazimir to negotiate with us. He was worried that the Tatars would stop Stepan and them from leaving."


    Chechen thought. Although karazimir is rude and rude, yelishei is his own man after all. He should not dare to treat him.


    "Then when breakfast is ready, we''ll eat first, but remember to keep a bowl for yelishei." Chechen ordered.


    Xie Miao nodded and said yes.


    About twenty minutes later, the potato soup was cooked. And the fog slowly dissipated. In some tents, some early Hessian mercenaries began to come out.


    Xie Miao played a full bowl for Che Chen. Chechen was about to drink when karazimir US rushed in with a team of cavalry.


    "Yelishei!" exclaimed Xie Miao with sharp eyes.


    He was surprised to see a bodyguard beside karazimir lying on his horse with bound hands and feet.


    People around the soup pot gathered around Chechen, and they glared at karazimir.


    But Chechen blocked Xie Miao and others who wanted to come forward and grab ye lishei back. He stepped forward and asked Karachi, "Karachi, what''s going on? Yelishei is my man."


    Karazimir, who was questioned by Chechen, did not dismount. He immediately paid tribute to Chechen with his hands, wiped his mouth and stroked his chest. But people with a clear eye can see that karazimir''s move is more provocative than a greeting.


    After the salute, karazimir opened his mouth and said to Chechen with a smile: "Chechen bey, my people told me that those slaves ran away last night?"


    "It''s not running away, I gave them freedom. And they are not slaves, they are free people, they are soldiers," Chechen corrected.


    "You''re such a kind bey." karazimir''s mouth cracked bigger.


    He raised his head, pointed his nose at Chechen, and then continued, "I thought they ran away. Look, I''ll catch one for you."


    With that, karazimir pointed contemptuously at yelishei.


    For karazimir, we deliberately called yelishei a slave, but Che Chen was angry but not in his face. He said in a loud voice, "yelishei is my man and a noble. Karazimir, you should have seen his bravery under akman city. I believe it would be you who were tied to the horse if it wasn''t for sneak attack or group fight."


    Listen to Chechen, karazimir, our face is green and red. He did win yelishei by despicable means.


    "Don''t say that!" karazimir let''s wave our hands and shout loudly. He tried to hide his weakness with body language and a high voice.


    "You promised me that you would give me an account! Now, those slaves have run away, what do you give me?" karazimir shouted angrily.


    As soon as Karachi''s voice fell, the impatient Xie Miao couldn''t help but say, "how do you want our leader to explain to you?"


    Karazimir''s eyes revolved around them.


    "Of course it''s an apology."


    Chechen smiled contemptuously.


    Karachi, if I dare to speak to myself like this, I just see that I have only these hundreds of infantry left, and become single and lonely. Some Tatar nobles were dissatisfied with their outsider''s high position in the khanate, and they were also vaguely aware of their contradiction with Muhammad gley. This karazimir is obviously such a person. He wants to flatter Muhammad gley by attacking himself.


    If you don''t say it''s not your fault, why apologize. As far as identity is concerned, he is bey and Karachi is Mirza. There is no reason why bey should apologize to Mirza.


    It seems that I have to use some means to suppress this guy''s arrogance.


    So, Chechen accentuated his tone and deliberately said, "explain? Karachi, Khan sent you to me to be my dog or falcon. Therefore, what do I want to explain to you? If you talk wildly in front of me again, I''ll tie you up with a rope as a dog."


    "Allah!"


    The Tatar cavalry behind us shouted in surprise.


    Karazimir, I didn''t expect that Chechen would compare himself to a dog (a falcon). His angry eyes were congested, and he couldn''t spit out a word in his mouth for a long time. The veins on his neck burst out, and his hand suddenly grabbed the dagger at his waist.


    "I''m a dog, I''m a dog. Dogs can bite too!" karazimir roared.


    Chechen was ready for karazimir''s attack. As soon as he saw karazimir I raised his hand, he bullied him forward. He grabbed karazimir I''s collar with one hand, supported his raised hand with the other, and then dragged karazimir I off his horse.


    Chechen put his knee against karazimir''s chest, then grabbed karazimir''s braid and hit it hard on the ground.


    Karachi milzan made a painful cry. Those Tatar cavalry tried to come forward to save their milzan, but they were frightened by Chechen''s broken drink.


    "Who dares! I''m bey of the Khanate."


    The Tatar cavalry dare not come forward. They are not only afraid of the identity of Chechen, but also afraid of the Hessian mercenaries with weapons.


    Chechen picked up karazimir''s head and leaned back. He stared at karazimir''s bloodshot eyes and said: "Listen, kid goat, if you don''t pay attention to me, I''ll let you know my strength. Don''t talk about you, the king of Poland, the king of Sweden and the Khan. I''m not talking and laughing. You think it''s time for you to show off when more than half of my people have gone, don''t you? I tell you, you can burn, kill and loot when I don''t care about you, but When I''m here, you have to lie down like a dog. "


    Karazimir was dazed and numb when we were hit. Even if the dagger fell beside him, he didn''t dare to pick it up.


    This is the effect that Chechen wants. Karazimir, people like us are strong from the outside, and the best way to subdue them is to be more cruel and fierce than him, because they are full of servility.


    Karazimir shouted for mercy and said, "bey, Chechen bey, I''m wrong, I''m wrong."


    Chechen loosened his knee against karazimir''s chest. He stood up, then pulled out something from his waist and threw it in front of karazimir.


    "Look what this is, dog slave!"


    "Allah!" karazimir, who scared away the courage, picked up the thing with trembling.


    It belongs to the Khanate beii, decorated with green bird feathers.


    Karazimir knelt down on his knees. He took up the token and handed it back to Cherchen. Then he kept knocking on the ground with his forehead.


    Chechen took back the right sign with one hand. He threw a money bag on the ground.


    "Give you a subordinate who ate lard and tell him he forgot to eat lard."


    With that, Chechen went to yelishei, who had already been put down by Xie Miao and others.