Romanian Eagle

Fisk's reply was very fast. In fact, he was also very interested in this ostentatious material transportation team, but his strength was not enough. When Rodski asked the two to cooperate, he certainly had no reason to refuse.

As for why they didn't directly attack the cargo entry and exit points at both ends, it was because their storage points were all on boats near the riverbank. Moreover, he was quite vigilant. When something went wrong, he drove away along the river, leaving the two armed leaders who did not have enough ships to do anything.

Partnership matters are negotiated quickly, provided there are no conflicting interests and common goals. It only took three days to resolve the question of the location of the ambush and the distribution of the spoils. In order to avoid long nights, the two sides decided to act on April 2, between Eulas and Virix, which would avoid possible reinforcements.

On the afternoon before the operation, the town of Maloyev was full of people, and more than 400 ferocious militants gathered here. As their leader, Rodski was also dressed in military uniform. He rode on his horse and said to Aklev, who had just returned from Fisk in front of him: "This time I'll take someone out, you have to guard your home. "

"Don't worry, there is no problem with the general. I will add more sentries, and I will carefully check these bastards."

Hearing Aklev's promise, Rodsky patted him on the shoulder and waved to the militants who were waiting for his orders behind him.

"Set off."

More than 400 militants who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward, and followed their leader to the south with the dream of making a fortune. Today they will rest near the road and recharge for tomorrow's battle.

After Rodsky left with the people, Aklev, who was left behind, immediately said to the rest of the people: "All cheer up, fill me with sentries, and wait for the triumphant return of the general."

After scolding the people around him, he whispered to a confidant who followed him: "Find me two girls here. Damn, I'm tired from running back and forth, so take a rest first."

It seemed that Aklev was still a little dissatisfied with not being able to go together.

Listening to the dissatisfied confidant in the second master's tone, he said with a smile at this time: "I'll do it now, and I'll find two people who will satisfy you."

Facing the dog-leg behavior of his subordinates, Aklev nodded and walked back to his residence.

After sending Akelev away, the confidant, with great arrogance, casually ordered two to accept them.

"Come with me,

go to work"

With the harassment of the three, the town of Maloyev was in chaos again. The tattered residents of the town could only pray in their hearts in the face of this situation. "God, when will these days end?"

Rodski did not walk fast with the people, and did not arrive at an unnamed hill near the road until nearly sunset. The Cossacks led by Fisk had already arrived here because of the large number of horses.

"You are late."

Fisk, dressed in a traditional Cossack costume, greeted Rodski in a Russian military uniform.

"It's not too late, it's you who came early."

The two greeted each other, while their subordinates settled down separately. However, through the gap of 300 meters between the two new camps, it can be seen that both sides are wary of each other. They are all gathered together temporarily for the sake of profit. Anyone who trusts their backs to the other side is stupid.

After a night's rest, nearly a thousand militants gathered together after breakfast and began to prepare for the ambush. The diggers dug the pits, and the ones sent out to investigate the situation were sent out to investigate the situation, and only Rodski and Fisk were commanding their respective teams. Looking down from the sky, I saw that even the two sides of the ambush were clearly demarcated, and it seemed that they were guarding against each other.

It's just that behind them not paying attention, a pair of eyes observed their movements.

The large action of the nearly 1,000 militants naturally exposed a lot of traces, and Johnny's subordinates who were in charge of the external investigation of the situation would naturally find their abnormal places.

"Speak slowly, don't be in a hurry. Take a drink first."

In front of the convoy, Vasily handed his water bottle to a young man dressed as a local farmer in front of him. The young man was panting, his clothes were covered with muddy water, and there were some hay shavings on his head. And the horses behind him were also puffing with white air like him, and they seemed to be quite tired.

This Johnny's subordinate took the water bottle and took two gulps, and after breathing down, he said directly: "Twenty-five kilometers ahead, there are militants of 1,000 people ambushing on the side of the road. According to estimates, there is a high probability. It's for your team."

The young man's words made the atmosphere of the team become solemn, feeling the change behind him, Vasily laughed and said: "These Russian thugs also want to rob the team, I think it's courting death. Let me send it for God. They go to hell."

Vasily's optimistic words infected others, and the atmosphere became lively. At first, everyone was a little surprised when they heard about a thousand armed men. Now that Vasily said it, he remembered how many weapons some thugs and defeated soldiers can have.

"He's right, these thugs are courting death for daring to hit us."

"Let's send them to hell for God."

A few words in a row made everyone's atmosphere high, and Vasily didn't have to look back to know that it was the middle class who was boosting everyone's morale.

He asked the young man directly: "Do you know where their ambush is?"

The young man was taken aback by Vasily's question, and immediately replied: "I know."

"Then you take us there, I want to meet these daring guys."

After Vasily finished speaking, he grinned at the young man, as if he was going to eat people and beasts. And the young man couldn't help shivering, feeling the weather was a little cold.

Varissie turned his head and told him what to do after he left: "Roller, take two teams to protect the convoy, and let them drive slowly so as not to disturb our hunting."

Ruhler, who was standing next to him, replied with a smile: "Don't worry, boss, I know what to do. Happy hunting."

Vasily patted his deputy on the shoulder. Rouler is the person he is most assured of, and his old friend who has been with him for many years is worthy of his trust.

"Leave the two teams, and the others follow me."

After speaking, Vasily got on his horse and said to the young spy: "Let's detour behind them and give them a surprise."

The young man who was infected by the words immediately replied, "No problem."

Vasily waved his hand. "Go, go hunting."

A group of people followed their own heads in full armor to teach this group of daring militants.

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