In dizziness, Che Chen instinctively grabbed the reins of the horse, which made him finally not fall from the war horse.
Che Chen shook his head hard. He felt that his mind was clearer.
"Water." Chechen shouted at once. He felt a little thirsty.
I don''t know who handed a water bag to Chechen. Che Chen took the water bag. He drank most of it first, and then poured the rest of the water on his face.
The cool water dripped down Chechen''s face, and he felt cool.
At this time, Che Chen wiped his face with his hand. When he opened his eyes, the original expression of panic and panic had disappeared.
At this time, Chechen saw yelishei standing in front of him.
"Yelishei, what''s the matter with Yasu castle?" asked Chechen.
Yelishei pointed behind him and said, "Captain, let this guy talk."
With that, yelishei stepped aside and a figure flashed behind him.
Just now, Cherchen''s attention was all behind yelishei, and when yelishei stepped aside, Cherchen noticed that there was another person behind yelishei. He fixed his eyes and saw that the man was Ibrahim, President of the assuburg chamber of Commerce.
The president Ibrahim wore only a nightgown and a pair of yellow military boots, apparently borrowed temporarily from the mercenary regiment. It can be seen that Ibrahim was in a great hurry and embarrassed.
"It''s your excellency Ibrahim." Chechen nodded to him.
Ibrahim saw that he finally had a chance to speak. He threw himself at Chechen''s horse.
"Bey, my property, my property is gone! You have to decide for me." Ibrahim said with a sad face. He looked like a stray dog who finally found its owner.
"Speak slowly, Mr. Ibrahim, what''s going on?" Cherchen persuaded Ibrahim a few words, and then asked about the loss of kiasu fort.
Although two of Ibrahim''s three sentences were about his own affairs, Cherchen still knew how Yasu Fort fell from the only sentence left.
It is still the beginning of LAN gley, the loser in the battle for the Khan position of the Crimean khanate, Muhammad gley vowed to deal with the evil wolf that Chechen could not find in Asia. His poison scheme is really one ring after another. After Cherchen led his troops to leave the Azov fort to fight the Kalmyks, his followers, to be exact, uzenbei, disguised as tribal reinforcements to support Azov, cheated the gate of Azov Fort yesterday, and then easily won the loosely guarded Azov fort.
"It''s really bad luck." Chechen said with a bitter smile.
No, bad luck is not enough to describe your current situation. If you insist on describing it, it may be more appropriate to be at a dead end!
Now behind him is the pursuit of the coalition forces of Yishi LAN gley and Kalmyk, and it is very likely that uzenbei''s army is coming here.
It''s an enemy! As soon as he thought of this, Che Chen couldn''t even laugh bitterly.
However, Ibrahim was still quietly saying, "bey, those villains don''t even let go of the property of us Shilan believers. Go back and teach them a lesson."
Ibrahim''s chatter made Cherchen more upset. His eyebrows were locked, and his face was as bitter as balsam pear.
Seeing this, yelisi quickly pulled Ibrahim up.
He said to Ibrahim, "President Ibrahim, thank you for bringing such important information regardless of life and death. Our regimental commander will not forget you. Oh, yes. You are tired after walking so far. I''ll take you to have a drink."
As he spoke, Yeltsin, regardless of Ibrahim''s unwillingness, dragged him aside.
Finally, Chechen''s ears quieted down. He sat straight on the horse, his eyes closed, trying to figure out a good plan.
At this time, there was no cloud in the blue sky. The mighty Kuban River pounded the pier and made a huge noise.
When he opened his eyes, he found that in addition to yelishei, fedot and Viscount Hessen, father sparsokukotsky and other officers of the mercenary Corps stood in front of him - except his uncle Pedro.
Looking at the dignified faces of everyone, Chechen smiled and asked, "why did everyone come to me?"
Before the others spoke, yelishei said first, "Captain, I told them. I think one person counts short and two people count long. We can always think of a way together."
Chechen nodded, but he didn''t ask yelishei what he could do, but asked why Uncle Pedro didn''t come.
Yelishee frowned. Finally, he still felt that he would tell the leader the truth. Yelishei said: "commander, the situation is not very good. The Hessen mercenaries are OK, but the mercenary soldiers of the two squadrons are a little flustered. Now deputy commander Pedro is bouncing on the other side."
"No wonder uncle didn''t come." Chechen thought. The words "panic" and "spring pressure" used by Yeltsin are relatively neutral words. Obviously, Yeltsin doesn''t want to make things worse on his shoulder under heavy pressure. Obviously, the situation must be extremely bad, otherwise uncle Pedro doesn''t need to fight in person.
After understanding the subtext, Chechen was silent.
After a while, he said, "yelishei, and everyone. I just came up with some plans, and now I want to hear what you mean. But who of you will call uncle Pedro?"
"I''ll go," cried Ingrid.
"I''ll go," cried aunt VARVARA.
"VARVARA and Ingrid, you go and replace the deputy commander," said Chechen.
Aunt valvalvalla was not just a cook in the mercenary regiment. She had been cruel because the soldiers scrambled for lunch and knocked over her potato soup. She knocked down four or five soldiers with a rolling pin. This also won her the "good name" of the female tiger.
Chechen believed that with aunt VARVARA, she could take the place of Pedro to hold the scene.
After valvalvalla and Ingrid left, everyone stared at Chechen with concentration and breath holding. Chechen boarded the bridge accompanied by Fatima.
On the bridge, Chechen looked back. But I saw the patriarch of Isak and his clan cavalry standing on the Bank of the river. The patriarch''s face hesitated and his heart seemed to be struggling.
With one eye, Chechen turned his head. It''s going to rain. My mother wants to get married. Let him go.
Not long after, Pedro came with a whip in his hand.
Because they heard that Chechen said he had a plan, no one spoke first. Pedro, who did not know the situation, opened his mouth as soon as he arrived.
"Cherchen, I think there is no other way to go now. We might as well send envoys to negotiate with ah Yuqi Taiji or Yishi LAN gley. As long as they guarantee our lives, we can surrender and redeem ourselves with ransom."
"This is a way!"
Pedro''s words immediately won the approval of viscount Hesse.
At that time, it was not a shame to surrender and pay ransom. Especially when fighting the Tatars, it is almost a custom to pay ransom after being captured. In that year, in order to redeem the garrison besieged in zbalari, Polish king Jan kazimizi paid a one-time payment of 600000 Taylor, a Tatar in Crimea. The Polish nobles who fought with the Crimean Tatars, such as the Polish crown gatman and field gatman captured in the battle of korson, were redeemed by King kazimizh with ransom after being brought back to Crimea.
But after listening to Pedro''s method, Chechen was noncommittal. At this time, father sparsokukotsky stood up.
"Cherchen, I know our situation is critical, but I don''t agree with surrender," father pasokukotsky objected.
The priest finished this sentence and saw Pedro staring at himself. Father pasokukotsky knew that Pedro misunderstood his meaning. He smiled at Pedro and continued: "Deputy commander Pedro, please don''t get me wrong. I''m not a pedantic person, nor do I think of the mercenary regiment. If I only face the Kalmyks, I''m not opposed to surrender. But don''t forget that LAN gley lost his Khan position because of the commander at the beginning. He hates us to the bone and will want to deal with it quickly. At this time, we surrender to him, even if he accepts it We have our conditions, but do we dare to trust his integrity? "
After listening to father pasokukotsky, Pedro was silent. After a while, he said, "we can only surrender to the Kalmyks."
Father pasokukotsky shook his head again.
"The Kalmyks and yishilan gley are obviously allies, and their integrity is unreliable. In case we surrender, the Kalmyks give us to yishilan gley..."
When father pasokukotsky said this, Pedro was also worried. He scratched his head hard and asked, "what do you say!"
Father pasokukotsky and yelishei looked at each other. Obviously, they had exchanged views. Finally, the priest said: "Head, and deputy head. I just discussed with yelishei. We think we should stick to our defense and wait for help. We are now on the Kuban River, and the river is our natural defense line. As long as we defend according to the river and destroy other crossing bridges on the river, our back will be safe. All we have to think about is facing one aspect of the enemy, which will greatly improve our safety Reduce the pressure on our defense. "
Speaking of this, viscount Hesse said, "but we don''t have reinforcements. In the end, we will only become guards."
Obviously, viscount Hesse thought there was no hope of persistence.
Father pasokukotsky was about to explain, but Cherchen took over: "Without reinforcements, we can find reinforcements. This is the Kuban River, along and downstream is the Azov Sea. We can send someone to Kafa for help. There are Sudanese soldiers of Mehmed Pasha. I ask him for help, and he won''t refuse. We have to send someone to find Muhammad gley and ask him to send reinforcements."
In fact, Che Chen thought for a long time just now, and his view coincided with yelisi and father sparsokukotsky, that is, surrender has no good result, and only sticking to wait for help is the only way out.
At this time, fedot hesitated and asked, "will Mohamed gley send reinforcements?"
Obviously, fedot can''t trust Muhammad gley. Compared with rescuing Chechen, Muhammad gley may prefer to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. When Chechen drinks, LAN gley will lose both. This is fedot''s idea.
"He will, because at the beginning, LAN gley is here." Chechen firmly believed.
When Pedro saw that Chechen had made up his mind to stick to his aid, he didn''t say anything against it. Pedro lifted his belt and said: "Now that everyone''s opinions have been unified, I''ll send orders to the two squadrons. But now the morale of the soldiers of the two squadrons is not high. Bah, bah, bah, bah, what''s not high, they have no morale at all. Several soldiers said: we haven''t fought a war since we came out of Azov fort, but what we encounter and hear are bad news and bad news. Think about it carefully Since the establishment of the mercenary regiment, there has never been such a situation of oppression. God abandoned us. It sounds uncomfortable, but some people believe it. Some timid guys want to run away, but I teach them a lesson with a whip, and they are finally honest. I understand that some people are unreasonable, and they only understand the roar of a whip. "
With that, Pedro pulled the whip and was ready to return to the army to continue "educating" the deserters.
Chechen stopped Pedro. He said to his uncle, "Uncle Pedro, I''ll go with you. I''ll talk to them."
Then, Chechen and Pedro came to the positions of the two squadrons together. Thanks to the marching regulations copied from the Swedish army, Chechen''s mercenaries would build fortifications everywhere they went. No one would give up the work even if they stayed for a short time and their morale was low. But although the soldiers of the two squadrons were doing it, they could see that their morale was low and weak one by one In addition, on the side of the fortification, two soldiers were tied to the ground with whip marks on their backs, which was obviously what Pedro said about deserters.
Seeing the arrival of the head, aunt VARVARA came over with a rolling pin with the thickness of an adult''s arm: "head, these children are very good."
"It''s hard for you, aunt VARVARA." Chechen leaned down and said with a smile.
Of course, the soldiers are very good. Those who are not good have been beaten by aunt VARVARA and went to see Dr. salben.
Then, Che Chen straightened up and clapped his hands.
Hearing the sound of clapping hands, the soldiers near Chechen put down their work and looked at Chechen. But their eyes were so dull, like a string puppet, that they were not interested in anything.
When Che Chen saw this, he deliberately increased the speed of the horse, and the driver''s horse ran. The sound of the horse''s hoofs and the bell on his chest successfully attracted everyone''s attention. The soldiers in the distance either put down their tools or walked over with hoes and iron Rowan to look at the commander.
While attracting the attention of the soldiers, Chechen is also thinking about how to improve their morale. In this case, the reward of money does not play a big role. After thinking about it, Chechen decides to inspire the soldiers with heroic deeds and let the soldiers rekindle their indomitable courage.
Seeing that it attracted everyone''s attention, Chechen shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, if we ask for peace from the losers, they will be grateful; while the winners will only laugh at us. I know that we have now encountered the most dangerous moment since the establishment of the mercenary corps, but compared with Prince yarimi of the Republic of Poland in zbalazh, we are nothing! The prince faced the whole Crimean Khanate and the army of zaporozekos Team. "
"But that''s Prince yalimei." someone whispered below. How can Chechen compare with Prince yalimei.
Pedro''s eyes scanned the direction of the sound, but he didn''t find the man.
Cherchen cited the example of the father of his former minor rival Prince mihau. A better example is the epic record of the Portuguese warrior defeating 100000 Sri Lankans in Colombo, but his soldiers may not know these stories, and it is difficult to resonate with the poles if the protagonist is a foreigner.
The battle for the defence of zbalari in yarimi is well known in the Republic, even to illiterate people.
Seeing someone say so, Chechen is not angry
"But our enemy is not hemelinitsky," he said with a smile
This ingenious response attracted the approval of some soldiers.
"Yes, yes. Indeed," said some soldiers.
Seeing that his words had an effect, Chechen took advantage of the heat to hit the railway: "ladies and gentlemen, if the heroes of zbullah can hold on for more than a month, why can''t we! Besides, it doesn''t take so long, it only takes more than ten days, and the army of Muhammad gley and Mehmed Pasha will come to rescue us."
"Will Mohamed gley''s reinforcements arrive?" asked a hostage in the crowd.
"Yes, of course." Chechen smiled with a mysterious and winning smile: "in fact, I sent someone to apply for reinforcements from Mohamed gley long before sending troops to cherkesk."
Most of the soldiers of the two squadrons are from Poland. They are familiar with Prince yarimi''s great achievements in zbalzh. Cherchen compared what he was going to do today with Prince yarimi''s defense in zbalzh. People were boiling with blood. Many people felt that a stream of blood filled their heads. And they were even more excited when they heard that reinforcements were coming Already.
When the atmosphere was burning to the highest point, Chechen raised his right hand. He clenched his fist fiercely, and then opened it suddenly, as if he had exploded a ball of explosives in his hand: "we are not surrounded now, but the center blossoms!"
The action of this image really successfully ignited the soldiers'' fighting will and heroism.
Most of the people were flushed and their eyes were bright. He held up his saber and swore loudly, "God is with us!"
Infected by Chechen, the soldiers shouted, "God is with us!"