To know what is going on, it will take more than an hour to get back to the current situation.


    Nasevich sagaida''s story did not get Bao Hong''s helping hand to the Polish mission that Cherchen hoped.


    Because nasevich sagaida is an honest Cossack, he tells the truth, and the so-called truth is only Chechen, or at most the Hessian cavalry under his command is full of goodwill to the captured Cossacks.


    "Bao Hong, why don''t you understand? Old lord Stanislaw pototsky and Henrik don''t know what those people have done, and they are innocent!"


    At this time, Che Chen was so anxious that he stamped his feet. Because outside the cabin, flames flashed. Chechen knew without looking that the Cossacks who had boarded the bank were rushing towards the station of the Polish division.


    Before Bao Hong answered, hilko put down his feet from the stepping chair. He said, "this child, I am grateful to you for protecting our Cossack brother. But I don''t agree with you that Stanislaw pototsky is innocent. Ho! He is the head bird of Poland, and all wild geese fly with him."


    After hearing hilko''s words, Bao Hong became firm.


    Bao Hong is not greedy for the position of the chief, but it doesn''t mean he doesn''t want to be the chief. If hilko, Magnus and tubulin support him, he must repay them. Their only request was to bury the Polish mission in shevchi.


    Bao Hong knows and understands what it means for Stanislaw pototsky, the great nobleman of the Republic of Poland, to die in shecchi. But he doesn''t care - for a free Ukraine, he has fought with poles and Russians for more than ten years, and he can fight if necessary.


    Anyway, he has no wife, no son, no father and no mother.


    Bao Hong patted Che Chen on the shoulder and Wen said: "Cherchen, you and your people are now under my protection. I can guarantee that you will not be hurt at all. As for those poles, don''t worry. You can rest assured that it was our Cossacks who killed them. Even if you go back to Warsaw, the king Jan kazimizh will not pick out your mistakes."


    After hearing Bao Hong''s words, Che Chen patted Bao Hong''s hand off his shoulder.


    He was disappointed, even because Bao Hong''s words made him feel insulted.


    "Even if you go back to Warsaw, the king Jan kazimizh can''t pick out your mistakes." is everything he does for himself? If it''s for himself, what can he get if he hands Bao Hong to the king in Warsaw? What can he get in Crimea if he works hard for Muhammad gley?


    But he didn''t do that for his friends and promises.


    "I really didn''t expect you to be such a person, Bao Hong." Chechen was disappointed.


    With that, Chechen turned around and was ready to leave.


    "Cherchen, where are you going?" Bao Hong shouted.


    "Go back, go back and live and die with everyone." Chechen said without looking back.


    "Stop him!"


    Bao Hong pointed to the guard outside the door.


    How could he watch Chechen go back and die?


    Cherchen''s arm was firmly held by two zaporoze Cossack cavalry. They dragged Cherchen aside.


    Seeing that even Chechen couldn''t convince Bao Hong, vigovsky sighed: "war, endless war."


    On one side, hilko saw the expression of vikovsky. He laughed with glee and said, "come on, vikovsky. War is a good mother of Cossacks. She will bring us wealth and status. Moreover, once Baohong becomes a great chief, maybe we can have a wedding drink right away."


    This is hilko making fun of Bao Hong''s love for Princess Helena, because in case of war, zbalari, as the front line of the two countries, will bear the brunt.


    Neither Bao Hong nor vikovski spoke. One did not want to say, the other was not in the mood.


    But when Che Chen heard this, his mind flashed like a flash of lightning - Princess Helena and the child.


    "Brother Bao Hong, I have something to say." Chechen shouted.


    The secret Chechen didn''t want to say, but now he had to say it, because it might be the only way to save old lord Stanislaw pototsky.


    Looking at Chechen''s urgent and serious eyes, Bao Hong motioned to let go of Chechen''s hand.


    "I only talk to you." Chechen took a shortcut.


    So they approached the inner room.


    No one can describe Bao Hong''s expression when he heard the news. His face seemed to twitch like a spasm. There was no blood on his cheeks. His eyes were closed and his eyebrows were drooping.


    It was obvious that something drastic was happening in his heart.


    "What you said is true?"


    After a while, Bao Hong spit out his words with difficulty.


    Cherchen nodded.


    "This is what I heard from a Tatar servant named Andrey in zbalage. And looking at Colonel skzedusky, I think the child should be..."


    What should it be? Chechen didn''t go on.


    Bao Hong''s face changed from white to red. He was shrouded in an extremely excited state.


    "I have a child, my child! And Helena''s." Bao Hong walked back and forth, unconsciously repeating these words.


    "I''m going to zpalage to pick them up. My Baohong''s child shouldn''t be a lehr, he should be a real Cossack." Baohong roared.


    With that, he wanted to go like this - put everything down - it didn''t matter to him what big chief or polish mission.


    Che Chen grabbed Bao Hong''s wrist.


    "What are you doing?" Bao Hong saw that Che Chen stopped him, and said a rare evil way.


    "Brother Bao Hong, where are you going?"


    "Go to zbragh."


    "Go and die? Zibalari is heavily defended. You''ll die if you go!"


    "I''m not afraid of death. Besides, I''m not going alone. I''m going to send troops to zbalari. No one can stop me and bring back my children."


    "Then you''ll hurt them!" Chechen stared at Bao Hong''s eyes.


    "Brother Bao Hong, I dare not tell you the news in Kiev because I''m afraid you''re so impulsive. According to the Colonel''s character, even if he dies, he won''t give the child to you."


    Bao Hong''s fist loosened. Che Chen''s words were like a basin of cold water, and his mind was no longer so hot.


    Bao Hong knows that Chechen is not alarmist. Jan skzedusky absolutely did it.


    "What should I do? What should I do?" Bao Hong muttered.


    This Cossack, who had been truly free all his life, was just a father worried about gain and loss.


    "Brother Bao Hong, listen to me. Cossacks and Poland can''t fight for your children. You save the Polish mission now. Only in this way can Cossacks and the Republic have hope of peace. I promise you, when I return to Poland, I will find a way to save your children from zbalari and give them to you."


    Che Chen said this, not to deceive Bao Hong. He said so and thought so. Chechen''s wife Fatima is an assassin who is proficient in sneaking. Chechen believes that with Fatima''s ability, she will be able to come and go freely in the zbalari fortress.


    Bao Hong looked at Chechen. No one knew what he was thinking at this time.


    "Come with me."


    After a while, he said to Chechen.