When Muhammad gley was remorseful, Chechen''s uncle Pedro was looking for Chechen with similar mood. But this time, Pedro didn''t regret that he set the price of LAN gley too low at the beginning, but worried about whether his nephew would attract the jealousy of Muhammad gley if he didn''t give Muhammad gley face in public. After all, Franco''s attention is not far away.


    Before, Pedro didn''t think about this, but when he thought of this possibility, Pedro became more and more afraid.


    When Pedro opened a corner of Chechen''s camp, he saw Chechen lying with Fatima, and Chechen''s forehead was on Fatima''s forehead, which was sleeping on his leg.


    Even if an old Jianghu like Pedro saw such a beautiful scene with his nephew as the protagonist, he couldn''t help blushing. Pedro hurried to find half the curtain, and then coughed outside.


    "Cough."


    "Who is it?"


    "Me, Pedro."


    "Please wait a minute, uncle."


    As soon as Pedro came, Fatima suddenly woke up. She instinctively wanted to hide. Chechen grabbed her: "Fatima, you stay. Here, uncle Pedro is my only relative here. We always let him know and get his blessing."


    Looking at Chechen''s eager eyes, Fatima nodded.


    Just now, Fatima, who has always been very vigilant, slept so heavily because she was too tired these days. In addition, she was pregnant, so her vigilance decreased seriously. Even Pedro didn''t notice when he came to the door.


    Unlike Viscount Hesse, Fatima''s passage through the Kalmyk blockade was not so smooth. The Kalmyks laid heavy ambushes in the woods and grasslands. Fatima was exposed after passing the second blockade. Five Kalmyk cavalry found her in a swamp. Immediately, they surrounded her, and one of them shot a whistling arrow into the sky.


    Fatima knew that if she could not get rid of or kill these five enemies in the shortest time, more and more Kalmyks would surround her, and it would be very difficult for her to escape at that time.


    So Fatima did everything she could from the beginning. On the galloping horse, Fatima threw two throwing knives at the two oncoming enemies. One of them accurately rubbed the neck of a Kalmyk cavalry, while the other was blocked by another Kalmyk cavalry with a shield.


    Just at the moment when the Kalmyk cavalry blocked his sight because he raised his shield to cover his upper body, Fatima suddenly kicked the Spurs into the belly of the horse. The horse suddenly accelerated under the pain, and approached the Kalmyk cavalry in less than a blink of an eye.


    Fatima''s machete rubbed the enemy''s side, and the Sharp Machete cut the karmec cavalry in two by horse speed.


    Although the two kalmec cavalry were solved at once, Fatima''s crisis was not relieved. Because the other three Kalmyk cavalry had been surrounded from both wings and behind.


    Two karmec cavalry from the left and right raised the composite bow at the same time. They cooperated tacitly. One shot an arrow at Fatima on the horse, and the other aimed at the neck of the horse.


    Two feather arrows were fired almost at the same time, which would have been in a dilemma for ordinary people; Even a high-strength knight can block or dodge a feather arrow in this case.


    But Fatima is not an ordinary person. Her skills trained in the court of the dark and cruel Ottoman Turkish Sultan made Fatima fly these two feather arrows with unimaginable actions. First, she turned sideways, took down the steel shield from her back and covered the horse''s neck. The Kalmyk''s feather arrow was nailed to the steel shield, gave a "Ding" and a unwilling neighing, and then fell to the ground; With the action of sideways, Fatima''s machete drew a beautiful arc from bottom to top, which was like a string moon.


    The blade of the machete cut on the arrow of the flying feather arrow. Fatima used a clever force to pick the feather arrow away.


    At this time, the karmec cavalry behind Fatima saw that his companion''s moves had fallen empty. He shouted and clamped his horse''s belly with his legs to speed up the horse. The long gun straight in his hand glowed cold and pointed directly at Fatima''s back.


    But Fatima''s horse was always so fast than him. Although the kalmec cavalry with a gun tried to catch up, it just couldn''t reach Fatima.


    The kalmec cavalry on the left and right wings joined him, and the three war horses went hand in hand, chasing Fatima behind. Because the bow and arrow could not shoot over the horse''s head, the two card man MEC cavalry threw away the bow and waved machetes.


    "Squeak."


    Along the wind, the sound of sparks burning came. The kalmec cavalry with a gun has the best ear power among the claimants. He has seen the burning of the rope of the rope gun and knows that it is this sound. The karmec cavalry mistakenly thought Fatima was going to fight back with a musket. Knowing the power of the musket, he quickly reminded his companions to pay attention to concealment.


    Suddenly, a black ball fell from the left side of Fatima''s horse. Then Fatima made a fierce acceleration and immediately opened the distance between herself and the pursuers behind her by ten steps.


    Three Kalmyk cavalry were wondering what had fallen to the ground, and the black ball suddenly exploded under the belly of the Kalmyk cavalry in the middle.


    It turned out that the sound of the fire rope heard by the karmec cavalry was not the sound of the gun, but a bomb.


    The violent explosion and scattered shrapnel shrouded the three Kalmyk cavalry. At this time, neither exquisite pedals nor excellent armor could save them - the three Kalmyk cavalry and their mounts fell in a pool of blood. The worst thing was that the mount of the card man and the MEC man with a gun was torn in the abdomen, and the colorful intestines were exposed.


    Although Fatima had solved the five people as quickly as possible, the speed of the nearby kalmec cavalry was much beyond Fatima''s expectation. When there was no way, Fatima had to beat her horse into the dangerous swamp.


    Fatima knew very well that the dangerous swamp could not only bring trouble to herself, but also limit the mobility of the Kalmyk people. Moreover, the dangerous swamp is more dangerous for the party with more people.


    At first, the Kalmyks pursued her with all their strength. Fatima could feel that there were at least ten pursuers behind her. This is the hunter who wants to catch up with her as soon as possible and kill her. Using the impatience of the enemy, fatimari set a small trap at her last rest point - a shallow buried sharpened wooden thorn baked by fire. This trap can''t kill people, but it can make the enemy lose combat effectiveness and drag down at least two of his companions.


    Towards evening, Fatima set a second trap. A bowl of steaming broth. Meat is good meat. It is air dried with top-grade beef and hammered into tight meat floss. Almost half a cow is contained in this pocket. When it is boiled in water, it will be restored to delicious beef. The soup is good. Fatima cooked it with precious drinking water and added salt. Even in peacetime, this is also food that people can eat quickly.


    But Fatima knew that after the first trap, the Kalmyks who chased themselves did not dare to move anyway.


    They are afraid of poison.


    There was no poison in the broth. Fatima''s broth was not to poison the enemy, but to attract "enemies" for them.


    In the swamp, there are poisonous snakes and beasts.


    For a day and a half, Fatima was constantly changing between the hunted and the hunter. She succeeded in turning the enemy behind her into a single digit. But the remaining enemies are getting more and more difficult. Originally, it was an elite who could survive in the swamp.


    Fatima herself was not without danger. Just that night, she had just lit a bonfire when a python suddenly appeared behind her. The boa constrictor vomited the letter, and his green eyes fixed on Fatima. At this time, Fatima had only one dagger in her hand. She didn''t move, even if the sweat from the campfire kept running across her cheek. Finally, the python took her as a sculpture, but the war horse woke up and sneezed.


    The python was startled and jumped on Fatima''s mount. Out of instinctive fear, the war horse kept kicking its front hooves, which made it impossible for busy to get close for a while. This was a good time for Fatima to escape, but Fatima did not escape, because Fatima knew that she could not lose her war horse, and she had to go to Kursk.


    Raising the dagger, Fatima threw herself on the python with all her strength, and she stabbed the end handle of the dagger into the Python''s head.


    The boa constrictor was fatally hit, but its vitality was so tenacious that it still had the strength to lift Fatima to the ground.


    The python straightened up, and the dagger on its head shone silver in the moonlight. The boa constrictor pounced on Fatima, who fell to the ground, and Fatima dodged dangerously. She turned over and sat on the Python and hit the handle of the dagger with her fists.


    This time, the python didn''t get up again.


    After that, Fatima dared not light a bonfire easily. Hungry, she caught insects in the swamp. A worm the size of a finger is the most delicious. They wriggled their fat bodies and tossed left and right in their hands. Fatima just pinched her head with her fingers, and then slowly pulled it down, and the green feces were squeezed out.


    The tender worm meat quickly becomes a thick paste between the teeth, and the greasy bitter taste is like the air in the swamp. But Fatima carefully grinds with her teeth and uses her tongue to search for larger pieces of meat in the meat paste to ensure that she can get as much nutrition as possible - even if she doesn''t need it, the baby in her belly needs it.


    The next day, Fatima came out of the swamp.


    Fatima knew that there might be at least five Kalmyks behind her, but they were equally exhausted and couldn''t catch up with themselves. In other words, I have got rid of them.


    Once again on the war horse, Fatima couldn''t rest and eat enough. She continued to gallop towards Kursk.


    Later, Fatima took the lead when Muhammad gley rushed to "rescue" Chechen because of Yilan gley. This state lasts for several days, even the iron man can''t hold it.


    After a few minutes, Pedro came in. He looked at Cherchen and Fatima, then raised his fist and pretended to cough on his lips - Pedro liked this action very much, because it made him feel more powerful and more like an elder.


    "Chechen, one thing


    As soon as Pedro wanted to speak, Chechen interrupted him: "uncle, I have something to tell you."


    Then, Chechen took Fatima''s hand and pulled it forward, pulled Fatima to the front, and then said to Pedro, "uncle, I''m getting married with Fatima. I''m sorry I didn''t tell you in advance."


    When Chechen said that he was going to marry Fatima, Chechen seemed to use all his courage, and later he was more and more close.


    Pedro looked at Cherchen and didn''t speak, which made Cherchen and Fatima nervous. Especially Fatima, Chechen could feel the sweat from her palm.


    Chechen clenched Fatima''s hand and smiled back at her, indicating that Fatima didn''t have to worry.


    "You should be sorry," said Pedro. His voice was low, like the wind blowing in a cave. However, it was completely put on by Pedro, who had accepted Fatima and Chechen because of the preventive injection given by Oksana in advance. Now he just wants to tease them a little.


    "Deputy head, Chechen and I..." Fatima listened to Pedro''s dissatisfaction. She was very nervous and hurried to explain.


    "No, Fatima, you don''t have to explain." Pedro lowered his head, closed his eyes and sighed deeply, which seemed extremely disappointed.


    Che Chen was also nervous. He shouted, "uncle!"


    Pedro secretly opened his eyes a slit. Seeing that it was almost over, he suddenly raised his head and changed his smiling face.


    "But you should be sorry that you didn''t tell me about you first. Not only was it not the first, but it was the last. You really deserve your uncle."


    With that, Pedro laughed and looked like a trick had succeeded.


    Although the turning point came suddenly and was surprised, Chechen and Fatima were relieved. Because it looks like this, Pedro doesn''t object to the two being together.


    Coincidentally, Chechen and Fatima looked at each other and smiled. At this time, Fatima''s cold face was filled with a smile as sweet as honey.


    Che Chen thought a little. He was hesitating whether to tell Uncle Pedro another thing at this opportunity.


    "Uncle Pedro, I have another thing to tell you." finally, Chechen made up his mind to tell Fatima about her pregnancy.


    Pedro was laughing. As soon as he heard that Cherchen had something to tell himself, he stopped laughing.


    "What''s up?" he asked.


    Chechen glanced at Fatima again. Through this eye, Fatima understood what Chechen was going to say, and her hand naturally put on her lower abdomen.


    "Uncle, Fatima is pregnant. She has my child." Chechen announced loudly.


    The news was so sudden that Pedro felt dizzy. Then he felt a stream of hot blood rushing to his forehead, which made him out of breath.


    "Let me slow, let me slow," said Pedro, stretching his head out of the tent.