The interpreter turned his head to look at Chen Fei and said, "Master Chen, they have to put on their clothes in the water."

Chen Fei glanced at the dresses thrown on the shore and said, "Throw the dresses over to them." ”

The interpreter called the two soldiers, picked up the dress and was about to throw it into the water, when the girl in charge shouted a few words, Chen Fei asked the translator, "What is she shouting?" ”

The interpreter said: "She told us to wrap the stone in our clothes and throw it so that we could throw it far." ”

Chen Fei smiled and said, "I don't see that this girl is flustered at all, I'm afraid she is not an ordinary person." ”

The interpreter shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "Sikh women are also trained in the military, so they are not as delicate as women from other places. ”

Chen Fei let out an "oh", didn't say anything, watched his subordinates wrap the stone into their dresses, and then threw them over, the clothes fell on the water in the distance, and the three women pulled their dresses to their sides, put them on underwater, and then walked up from the river.

As soon as Chen Fei waved his hand, the soldiers walked up to the three women, they saw that they were women, their whole bodies were wet and wet, and they looked pitiful, so they didn't raise their guns to face them, but just made a gesture with their hands to follow us.

The three women walked a few steps obediently, and suddenly, the woman who was the leader suddenly raised her hand towards Chen Fei, Chen Fei felt something flying in front of him, turned his head, and the thing flew in front of him with a "whoosh", and fell to the ground with a "click", which turned out to be a stone wrapped in a dress.

The woman took advantage of this time, jumped and pounced on Chen Fei, Chen Fei turned around, dodged the woman's pounce, circled behind the woman, reached out and grabbed her arm, cut it on her back, and pushed it on her back, the woman snorted lightly, and knelt on the ground with Chen Fei's strength.

At this moment, the other two women also threw the stones in their hands at the surrounding warriors, and then flew over to fight them, but they were weak after all, and they were restrained by Chen Fei's fighters in a few rounds.

Chen Fei thought it was funny when he saw that the woman in the lead dared to attack him, and couldn't help laughing: "This little girl still wants to beat me!" ”

The woman shook her head when she heard Chen Fei speak, glared at Chen Fei fiercely, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of saliva at Chen Fei, Chen Fei shook her head, and the spit fell to the ground, Chen Fei smiled, called the translator over, and said with a smile: "Ask this little girl, what is her name?" What origin? ”

The translator asked the question, the woman said a few words coldly, and then the translator said to Chen Fei: "Master Chen, she said that her name is Princess Xin Liya. ”

Chen Fei frowned and said, "How is it a princess?" There don't seem to be any kings around here, right? ”

The translator hurriedly said: "That's right, she is a believer in Sikhism, and believers in Sikhism have a religious name after joining the religion, and this religious name has a suffix, the man's translation is lion, and the woman's is a princess." ”

Chen Fei then asked, "What is her background?" ”

The translator said: "Her background is very ordinary, her parents are ordinary farmers, and she has not yet married. ”

Chen Fei sighed softly: "A peasant girl has such courage, and the Sikhs are really difficult to fight. Alright, let's take them back. After speaking, he let go of Xin Liya's hand and asked his subordinates to escort the three women to go back, the three women had a very tough attitude, sat on the ground with their butts, and said that they would not go with Chen Fei's subordinates, Chen Fei waved his hand and said, "Knock them unconscious and carry them back." ”

Several soldiers walked up to the women, waved them unconscious, and then carried them on their shoulders, returned to the barracks, and sent the three women to Fang Xianyang.

Fang Xianyang saw that the three women were unconscious, reached out to pick up his field water bottle, took a sip of water and wanted to spray it in their faces, Chen Fei slapped Fang Xianyang on the side, and said with a smile, "Don't spray".

Fang Xianyang swallowed the water, and just as he was about to speak, Chen Fei smiled and said: "No matter what people say, they are also little girls, so you should be more elegant to others." After speaking, among the people who stretched out their hands to press the three women, Fang Xianyang couldn't help but laugh and said: "I said Lao Chen, don't pretend, you beat people into a coma, and now you think of Wenya?" ”

Chen Fei smiled and said nothing, and the three women woke up in a short time, and they saw that they were among the Chinese, without fear, especially that Xin Liya, staring at Chen Fei with big black eyes, and chanting words in her mouth, as if her words were flying knives, which could shoot Chen Fei alive into a sieve.

Fang Xianyang and Chen Fei didn't understand Punjabi, so they could only listen to the translator, but there was only one translator, and one person couldn't translate the words of three people, so Fang Xianyang asked people to take the other two women down, leaving only Xin Liya.

Chen Fei asked the translator beside him: "What is this little girl talking about when she stares at me?" ”

The interpreter said, "She's talking about the prayer of the Sikh devil, and she's thinking you're the devil." ”

Chen Fei smiled and asked, "When will she finish talking?" ”

The translator shrugged his shoulders again and said, "I don't know about this either......"

Chen Fei sighed and said to the translator: "Tell her not to read it, I have something to ask her." ”

The translator walked up to Xin Liya and said a lot of words, but Xin Liya not only didn't stop talking, but her voice became higher, the translator turned around, looked at Chen Fei helplessly, spread her hands, and shook her head again and again.

Chen Fei smiled helplessly, and walked up to Xin Liya, Xin Liya saw Chen Fei approaching, still without fear, Chen Fei reached out and took out a windproof lighter from his pocket, lit it with a "snap", and the flames erupted at once.

The reason why the windproof lighter is windproof is because there is a set of mechanisms in the lighter, which can spray fuel at high speed, so it is not easy to extinguish, and the fuel sprayed at high speed can make a terrible "whirring" sound, this sound frightened Xin Liya, her voice stopped involuntarily, Chen Fei put the flame in her face, and Xin Liya's face suddenly showed fear.

Chen Fei smiled: "If you are disobedient, I will use this fire to burn your face full of scars, see how you will see people in the future?" ”

As soon as the interpreter said Chen Fei's words, Xin Liya was silent, her expression was full of fear, Chen Fei put away the windproof lighter, Xin Liya's face showed a little unwillingness and anger, Chen Fei smiled and said: "You seem to hate us Chinese?" ”

Xin Liya snorted coldly and said, "You Chinese are terrible!" ”

Chen Fei said helplessly: "Where are we Chinese broken?" We don't seem to have done anything to hurt you, have we? ”