Romanian Eagle

The fresh green grass and blooming wildflowers attracted many insects such as bees, and there were many human figures under their busy figures. These figures in ambush on the side of the road are the militants united by Rodski and Fisk. Nearly a thousand people hid in the gradually growing grass, waiting for the arrival of the fat sheep.

As the leaders, Rodski and Fisk naturally occupy the most favorable positions, but the late arrival of the team made them a little worried.

"Why hasn't the convoy come yet?"

Rodski waved away a bee that was swaying in front of his eyes, and asked Medley, who had detected the news, "Did you find out?"

In the face of Rodski's inquiry, Medley quickly replied: "Yes, every time I arrive here around eleven o'clock, I have observed it several times, is there something unexpected this time?"

Without waiting for Rodsky to answer, Fisker said in a loud voice, "Don't be impatient, know that it is common for us Cossacks to wait a few days to catch wild horses."

If Fisk didn't care, Rodski could only wait patiently.

After a while, a spy who was watching the situation ahead ran back.

"How about it?"

The same questioning of the two leaders reveals that they are not as calm as they appear.

The spy was stunned for a moment when the two leaders asked at the same time, and immediately replied: "The convoy is ten miles ahead, and the speed is not fast. It seems that there is a problem with a car, and they are preparing to repair it."

The spy's words made the two of them stunned for a moment, which was an unexpected situation. Leaving the ambush and going over, or waiting for the convoy to come, becomes a question for the two leaders to consider.

After a long time, Fisk, the leader of the Cossacks, expressed his opinion. "Let's wait for the team to come. Our team is too conspicuous. If it is discovered in advance, it will be troublesome."

Rodski thought about it and agreed, "Alright."

Then he instructed the people behind him: "Let everyone be careful, the convoy is coming, don't be discovered."

When the two leaders each ordered their subordinates to be more concealed, they had no idea that their actions were being watched.

In a sparse hilltop grove six or seven hundred meters away,

Vasily put down his telescope and slowly backed away. Behind the mountain were guards in their early 100s, but now they were fully armed and planned to surprise these thugs.

Vasily stepped back and asked in a low voice, "Haven't the people around to investigate the situation come back?"

"Three have come back and no other finds, only one has not come back."

"who is it?"

"It's Wald, three kilometers west of the woods."

Just as he was talking, someone stepped forward and whispered, "Wald is back."

Vasily said at once: "Let him come."

Some of the panting Wald was taken directly in front of Vasily.

"Wald, did you find anything?"

Wald, who looked good, replied: "Yes, boss, as expected. There are two temporary camps very close to each other behind the woods. There are only a dozen people guarding each, and there are some horses and A small amount of living supplies."

"Very well you did a good job."

After Vasily praised Wald, he immediately ordered: "Later, you will take a team of people to take down these two camps to drive away the horses, burn their camps to create chaos, and distract these militants."

Wald nodded and replied, "No problem, leave it to me."

Vasily continued: "Next on our side, Maurice, you are in charge of the artillery, and let the artillery fire immediately after hearing the gunshots."

Having fired hundreds of shells, Morris, who is proficient in the operation of the slap gun, nodded and replied, "Leave it to me."

Vasily went on to talk about the battle plan. "Willis, you are in charge of the two heavy machine guns we brought. You can't let the enemy show signs of counterattack, understand?"

"Fully understand."

Vasily then said to his subordinates: "Everyone else is prepared with me, let the sniper be responsible for destroying the enemy's firepower and command, and the others are responsible for destroying them. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"clear."

After all the subordinates answered, Vasily held out the left hand of the watch he was wearing. "Right, it's eleven twelve. In five minutes, we'll attack."

After nearly five minutes of waiting, Rodski and Fisk were still eagerly awaiting the arrival of their dream convoy, completely unaware that there were several sniper rifles aimed at them behind them.

Rodski felt a tingling in his nostrils now.

"Ah... wedge."

"Crack...crack...crack."

A sneeze kept Rodski from death's harvest. Several gunshots sounded, and Rodski immediately realized that it was not good. As expected of an officer who has been on the battlefield for several years, he realized that the attack was coming from behind through the sound of gunfire. Several standard tumbling moves in succession hide to the other side, and lie on the ground.

This made the sniper who aimed at him cursed and had no choice but to choose other targets.

Fisk, who fell to the ground, was only a few meters away from Rodski, but his already dull eyes seemed to be still confused about who had attacked him.

The sound of gunshots made the armed gangs in ambush realize that I had been attacked. However, many of the leaders lost their lives in the first round of gunfire, which made them slow to respond to the attack and didn't know what to do. Some people even thought they had never experienced such a scene and were stunned there.

"Over there, fight back."

A leader who was not afraid of death loudly ordered his subordinates to launch a counterattack in the direction of the grove, but their firepower was worrying and their marksmanship was poor.

And this eye-catching action made him the focus on the battlefield, where the focus usually doesn't last long, and he is no exception. After several shots were fired, the leader fell to the ground with flying blood, and his scattered eyes told him the truth.

Of course, a small amount of rifle shooting did not frighten the gathered bandits, and many daring thugs planned to let their attackers know how bad it was.

"Boom...boom"

"Da da da"

However, the sound of the next few mortars made their movements hesitant, and the sound of machine guns made them even more afraid. The chorus of two heavy machine guns and ten Madsen light machine guns let them know what a hail of bullets is.

A large number of militants fell in pieces like wheat. This frightened many robbers. They had never seen such a scene before, they could only lie on the ground and shiver. Their weak legs were dominated by fear, so they could not escape from here. They could only lie here as if they were frightened. Like an ostrich.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Vasily realized that this was an opportunity. The enemy was stunned and couldn't give them the opportunity to react, and immediately waved to attack. Dozens of heroic Romanian elites attacked ten times as many enemies.

Hundreds of militants immediately caused a commotion after seeing the enemy attack. However, many people still opened fire on the attacking Vasily and his party, trying to recover their accomplices.

Although most of their marksmanship was not very good, people were still shot from time to time, and Vasily felt anxious when he saw the enemy slowly recovering. Didn't Wald, who raided the enemy camp, set fire to the enemy camp?

And Morris, who was in charge of shelling, saw that the situation ahead was not good, and immediately let the two mortars fire rapidly, trying to use the maximum firepower to dispel the enemy's will to resist.

"Boom...boom...boom"

The successive explosions fell on the enemy's head, causing his morale to drop immediately. The violent shelling of the sneak attackers caused many militants to misjudge the situation, thinking that they had encountered the army's clearing and suppression, and they began to aim around and plan to choose a retreat in advance.

At this time, as the only surviving leader, Rodski has also retreated to a slightly safer place. Through his rich battlefield experience, he realized that this is just a small elite force, maybe it is to protect those materials. Thinking of these capable soldiers who have cost him a lot, the goods he robbed this time must be very important and valuable. Thinking of this, his greed is even heavier. As long as he takes down this batch of goods, whether he recruits troops or goes to serve others, then there will be other ways out.

So at this moment, he went out and gave himself up to the bandits. "Don't be afraid, there are few of them, it's up to us to stand up, it's them who can't stand it. Don't be afraid, fight back."

Under Rodski's instigation, many bandits with different thoughts gradually calmed down and began to resist them seriously. The pressure on Vasily and others was even greater, and even the offensive could not be launched, and they could only shoot at the enemy. Although their marksmanship is much better than their opponents, the huge difference in numbers makes them unable to drag.

At this moment, a thick black smoke rose from the west.

Seeing this black smoke, many gangsters became agitated. They all knew that this was their previous camp, and the signs were that they were being burned, and they still had a lot of things there.

Of course, the people who reacted the most to this smoke were Fisk's men, who were Cossack nomadic groups. The horses are like their own companions, and without these horses they will lose not only a fortune, but the very foundation of their footing. So after the camp was burned, they had the biggest reaction.

After seeing the thick smoke causing different reactions from the enemy, Vasily immediately ordered: "Aim for the less turbulent focus on the right."

Fisk's gang immediately felt a lot less pressure, and it was not a fool to be the deputy who took over the position after Fisk's death. After feeling the difference, I immediately thought for a while and said, "We withdraw. The opponents are too strong. If we want to take them down, we have to lose at least half of our manpower. We can't take risks at this time."

Of course, the adventure he was talking about came not only from the attackers but also from Rodski. As a leader who has just died, and the number of people is still smaller than that, there are many dangers of being annexed, and ensuring their own survival is the first priority.

The withdrawal of the Cossacks made Rodiski jump in rage. This is not just a matter of losing two-fifths of his troops, but also shaking the confidence of his own men. Watching others evacuate, who is still in the mood to continue fighting.

Seeing that his plan was working, Vasily struck the iron with the heat. "Just hit the person on the right, and put all the firepower on it."

So the blows were all borne by Rodsky's people, and the difference in numbers was not that big, and the offensive of Vasily and others started again.

In the fierce attack of Vasily and others, Rodski's men could not resist and retreat.

At this time, Rodsky also knew that the collapse was in front of him, and he didn't inform others, he quietly chose a direction and slipped away. It wasn't until his subordinates couldn't stop it and came to him to find a way to find that no one was there.

The leaders have all slipped away, and the collapse is just around the corner. The gangsters who fled in all directions were everywhere, and Vasili hurriedly ordered his subordinates: "Immediately bring five groups of people on horses to chase, the main purpose is to break up the possibility of them gathering again."

The subordinate with a trace of blood on his face replied immediately, "Understood. I'll go right away."

Seeing more than forty subordinates riding horses and chasing in the direction where the bandits fled. Vasily called a subordinate and said, "Let Ruler bring the convoy over, it's safe now."

There was still half a sentence left unspoken in Vasily, it was only temporary safety. This time, the battle with guns and guns is expected to spread to the city of Tsaritsin soon, so the general Denikin who is reorganizing the army will definitely send someone to investigate, and there is not much time left for them. Next, I need to quickly transport the gold to Verix to board the ship.

And this battle cost him more than a dozen brothers, which made Vasily very resentful for Rodski who escaped. If it weren't for his mission, he would want to chase and kill this fast-moving guy.

In fact, after returning to Uris that afternoon, Vasili immediately informed Christo about it.

Christo, who knew the seriousness of the matter, immediately arranged to transfer gold overnight without changing cars. And the carriages formed a convoy to transfer, anyway, there is no threat to their armed forces for the time being.

After three days of uninterrupted transshipment, the small remaining batch of gold was safely transferred and docked on the secret transport ship of Virix.

Looking at these gold nuggets engraved in Russian, Christo and the others finally breathed a long sigh of relief, among them, Vasily, who was in charge of the escort operation, had raised his panda eyes. It seems that the escort task during this period of rushing fortune has made this hard-working man a little bit overwhelmed.

As their means of transportation, there are less than three cars that can still be driven, and more than 30 horses are exhausted. But it's all worth it in the face of the gold safely transferred to the ship.

When Christo and others got on the boat and started the last part of the journey, Colonel Dovnov of the White Russian army who came to investigate under the order of Denikin, also brought his cavalry brigade to Vasily, others and Luo Where the Disks fought.

"Rodski, you mean to fight the guards here?"

Colonel Dovnov pointed to the battlefield where metal bullet casings were exposed from time to time after only simple cleaning, and asked Rodski, who was wearing a major's uniform beside him.

It seems that the leader took refuge in Denikin, and also sold the information of Vasily and others.

"Yes, Your Excellency. I was working with five hundred people and a group of Cossacks, intending to ambush them. It was here that they were attacked by the other side, and they were defeated."

"Only about a hundred people?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Colonel. We had already inquired about it at the time. There is a ship in each of Uris and Virex, and they should be transshipping some cargo. I wanted to intercept a fat sheep, but it was a beast."

While the two were exploring the battlefield, a war horse ran over with a messenger.

I saw the messenger jumped off his horse and ran in front of Colonel Dovnov and said: "Report to the brigade commander, Colonel Millerdorf did not find this group of people and goods in Yuris. After investigation, they left the day before yesterday. ."

The words of the messenger made Colonel Dovnov frown. "Understood, let's go down."

When Rodsky saw that he couldn't find anyone, he felt a little bad. Before he could speak, another messenger rushed in front of them.

"Brigade commander, Vilix did not find this group of people and goods, nor did he have a boat. After inquiring about the fishermen nearby, it was a steam engine boat, and it left yesterday morning."

When Colonel Dovnov heard the news, his face was very ugly. "I drove away yesterday morning. Yesterday morning... Damn it. According to the speed of the ship, it's already in the Black Sea. Where can I find it. Damn it."

Regardless of Colonel Dovnov's complaints, the ship carrying the gold had reached the Black Sea. As the only warship that the Romanian Navy had taken, the Korburg-class cruiser Count Dazila appeared in front of them. It seems that in order to protect this batch of gold, all means have been used. Even this navy housekeeper dared to come to Russia's coastal waters to meet up.

This also reassured Virix and the others. This time, most of the mission has been completed. They only need to return to Constanta to enjoy enough honors. Of course, this must be kept secret.

On the ship, Shirka looked at Donovsky, who was staying with his family next to him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we in Romania are trustworthy. It is necessary to promise you."

Facing Shilka's words, Donovsky, who accompanied him the whole time, could only helplessly smile. God knows these lunatics actually succeeded, but the world is too beautiful to think that there are five tons of their own. ()

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