The Last Frontier of Fire and Sword

That night, Cheerchen was driven out by Natalie, and then squeezed in the same bed with Uncle Pidro all night.

"I said that a daughter like Natalie is not easy to provoke. Marrying you will definitely have conflicts, but you don't believe it. Okay now, you two have been married less than a year before you were kicked out of bed. , I don’t know what will happen next!” Although Pidro’s face was facing the other side, his mouth kept on complaining.

"Uncle, when did you say this?" Cheerchen asked. He has no impression at all.

At this time, Pidro changed his words: "Oh, I forgot. Maybe I complained to Yelishei or Fydot. I wanted to take them both to persuade you, but it's a pity. After drinking, I don’t remember it at all. I really regret thinking about it now. You said that we are not a small family in Poland now, and the marshal is so high on you, we can’t actually go to the high branches of Kishka. Besides. Yes, their family’s current income from the territories is not as high as the interest we receive from the Jewish consortium."

After listening to Pidro's words, Cheerchen felt agitated in his heart. He wanted to hear his uncle comfort him and reconcile himself with Natalie, but he didn't expect his uncle to say something bad about her.

Seeing that Cheorchen didn't answer for a while, Pidro turned over and patted Cheorchen.

"Dear nephew, are you asleep?" he asked.

"No." Cheorchen replied gruffly.

Pidro didn't realize that Cheerchen was in a bad mood now. Seeing that Cheerchen was not asleep, he said to himself.

"So you must stick to it. This time, you must have your own opinion. Boguslav can't die, or our money will go to waste. Our uncle and nephew went into the fire with the knife, and finally made this wealth. "

"I see, uncle!" Cheerchen replied. He deliberately dragged a long note on "Uncle".

At this time, Pidro finally heard that Cheorchen was in a bad mood. He sighed and said: "Don't say it, don't say it. You are also an adult, and you will decide for yourself what to do is the right decision."

After speaking, Pidro turned over again.

After a while, the room was snoring like thunder.

Chechen couldn't fall asleep, his shining eyes looked at the full moon outside the window and kept watching.

The next morning, when Pidro was still asleep, Cheor Chen got up early. He returned to his room only to find that the door was locked and could not be opened no matter what.

Of course Cheerchen won't go back to his uncle's room to sleep at this time. So he went downstairs, ready to exercise his lower body.

In the backyard of the Marshal's Mansion, Che Chen met Marshal Lu Bao Macki, who was also up early.

Lvbao Macki was only wearing leather pants at this time, and he was naked, pouring buckets of cold water on his body. After pouring it, he took the snow on the ground and wiped it on his body.

After a while, the marshal's body was red.

Chechen knew that in Eastern Europe, Polish soldiers and Tsarist Russian soldiers liked to exercise their bodies in this way. Yelishei and Fedot in their own mercenary regiment often do this. But he didn't expect that a prince like Marshal Lubao Macki would be enthusiastic about it.

"Marshal." Cheer Chen said hello.

Seeing Chechen, Lvbao Macki put down the bucket. Then, a servant hurriedly delivered dry towels.

Lubao Macki wiped the water on his body while walking towards Chechen.

"Our hero, why did you get up so early? Don't forget, your injury hasn't healed yet."

Seeing the first sentence of the marshal, he cared about his injury, and Chechen's heart was hot.

"It's okay, Marshal. The ointment that Ayuqi put on me is really amazing, and the wound on my way back is almost half of the scab healed."

Cheechen and Lvbao Macki walked side by side in the direction of the restaurant.

"Speaking of that Ayuqi, I heard that they claim to be Kalmykians. Are they a member of the Tatars? Which Khan governs them?" Lubaomatzky asked.

Before today, Lvbao Marz didn't care much about Ayuqi and others who escorted Chechen and Princess Louise Henriette back. The marshal, like everyone else, regarded them as Tatars from Crimea who played for Cheerchen.

But when the officers of the Marshal’s Palace took them to a barracks in the city of Vilna where Tatar soldiers and horses were placed, these people fought with the Tatars in the camp. When the Tatars, who had defeated several times their own in the bare-handed fighting, were ready to pursue the victory, they were stopped in time by Polish officers and soldiers who had come to stop the fighting. Seeing that these people and the Tatars could not live together, the Polish officers among them had to relocate Ayuqi and the others to a hotel for a break, and at the same time wrote a report on the incident and submitted it to the Marshal's Mansion~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Lybao Macki also saw the report this morning. After reading it, he admired the fighting power of Ayuqi and others, and remembered what they claim to be-Kalmyk-able to beat 21 Tatars with just eight people. How much is this? Power!

"They are not Tatars, nor are they under the jurisdiction of any Khan or Bey in Crimea. In fact, they have their own independent Khanate, right down the Volga River. It is said that they came from the far east. He is also a descendant of Genghis Khan. Ayuqi is the son of the Khanate Khan. He is a Taiji. Uh, Taiji has a meaning similar to our prince. He is here to travel around the countries this time." Chechen said to Karl Little is known about the situation of the Make Khanate. He can only tell Lübao Macki what he knows, and also talked about his battle with Ayuqi in Cherkessk.

When he heard that the Kalmyk Khanate was not a small Khanate under the Crimean Khanate, and that it was located in the Volga River Basin in the territory of Tsarist Russia, Lvbao Macki became interested.

"So their relationship with Tsarist Russia is like this? Is it goodwill or hostility?"

"They are neither friendly nor hostile to Tsarist Russia, but they value interests very seriously." Chechen replied.

After listening to Chechen’s recount, an idea was formed in Lubao Macki’s mind-the main force of the Republic is fighting fiercely with the army of Tsarist Russia in Ukraine, if this time set a fire in the backyard of Tsarist Russia...

"You go to invite the prince Ayuqi to the Marshal's Mansion at noon, and you said that I will host a banquet in person to thank them." Lvbao Macki said.

Chechen knew the true purpose of Lvbao Macki's banquet for Ayuqi and the others when the Marshal asked him to invite Ayuqi. He really admired Marshal Lubao Macki's quick thinking.