Romanian Eagle

The clouds from the Black Sea in early April brought enough water vapor, which led to an increase in rain, which fell on the ground in a fluttering manner. On the vast plains, green grass grows densely under the moisturization of rain. The muddy state of the road also brought inconvenience to pedestrians.

Among them, Varisi and his party felt the various troubles brought about by this inconvenience.

Riding on a Don hippo, he looked a little embarrassed now, his body was covered with muddy water, and even the pure black horse under his crotch was stained by the muddy water.

Like him, there are more than 100 subordinates who are guarding him. Now everyone is like rolling in the mud.

"Squeak~"

The sound of a series of brakes sounded, making him alert.

"what happened?"

He asked loudly to the subordinate who opened the way ahead.

"The front was hit by a big pit, and the car couldn't get through."

The answer from the Pathfinder subordinate made him stop.

"Roller, send a team to fill the pit, send another team to erect the planks, and the others to be on guard."

As Vasily's voice fell, the guards dispersed, leaving only two teams. One of the group of people, holding iron rods and other tools in their hands, it seems that they are filling the pit. Another group of people walked behind a car full of wooden boards, apparently planning to fill the pit and erect wooden boards to allow vehicles to pass. It can be seen from a lot of sludge still sticking to the wooden board that it was used a lot along the way.

After Vasily instructed his subordinates, he also got off the horse to check.

This is a large crater formed by the impact of the flood. It can be seen from the fallen grass that the flood should have hit here last night. And the turbid pool of water not far from his right hand seemed to be his destination.

Vasily, who was looking for trouble by the muddy road, couldn't help but complain when he saw this. "Damn the weather, damn Shilka."

Vasily had reason to complain about this guy. After the first shipment of gold from Eulas arrived in Vilix, this cunning guy stayed on the grounds of understanding the local area, so Vasily was left to bring people back along the way. . And today is their second time transporting gold. I didn't expect the heavy rain last night to make the road so difficult.

But Vasily just complained,

He did not dare to neglect this transportation task at all. Along the way, the terrain on both sides of the road was outlined by him, and he personally went forward to check the places that might be ambushed.

It was he who led by example along the way, so that his subordinates did not dare to relax, so this task has been smooth so far. Of course, this also has a lot to do with the route they choose.

"All right."

After a while of construction, the puddle was covered with mud and covered with wooden boards to allow cars to pass.

Varissy and his party are on their way again.

After the noisy motorcade left, the road was quiet again. And in the woods farther from the road, a bunch of branches shook, and a person emerged from it.

He looked at the departing side of the convoy and muttered to himself: "The convoy guarded by so many people must be of great value. Fortunately, I stay far away, otherwise it may be discovered."

After he finished speaking, he moved his limbs that were a little stiff, thinking in his heart whether there was only one such team, or many times? But looking at their battles, even escorting them many times is not a good bone to chew on. The equipment was better than the guards he knew in the army, and it seemed difficult to take them down.

He plans to rest for a night nearby and try again in the next two days to see if he can find some clues. But whether to go to the widow's house in the village in the east or to the sister flower's house in the west, this made it difficult for him to choose.

In the next two days, the team led by Vasily appeared again, and all this was seen by him.

Then he asked the locals to learn more about the situation, and then rode his horse and headed north. He needed to inform his leader of the news. And the north seems to be the armed gang led by Johnny Rodski, a former Russian major.

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Thirty-two kilometers north of the town of Eulas, there is a town called Maloyev, and the armed group led by Rodsky is currently entrenched here.

It used to be a relatively well-known town near Tsarizin. It mainly produces grain and dairy products, and the residents live a good life. Over the years, the war has destroyed the economic foundation here, and the recruitment of soldiers and the collection of materials have repeatedly had the name of this town. No matter how wealthy a small town is, it can't stand such a search, and a large number of farmers have gone bankrupt and abandoned their land. And Maloyev, famous for his agricultural products, also declined rapidly.

But this is not a hardship. When the Soviet Union came to power, the Russian civil war broke out. The collapse of the government's control has caused the rapid deterioration of regional security, and Maloyev's tragic career has just begun. As the origin of grain, this small town with little protection was immediately targeted. At that time, an armed gang of nearly 100 people occupied the place.

The armed forces led by Rodski continued to occupy the town in a grand manner after dispelling the armed forces. In the face of being occupied by different armed forces one after another, the life of the residents of the town is even more depressing. Now potatoes and wild vegetables can be regarded as a sumptuous meal in the residents' homes.

In contrast, the Rodsky Armed Forces have enough food supply every day, and many young people who have nowhere to go join it, which increases the speed of the town's decline.

Today, the town is decorated with lanterns. This is not a happy event. It's Rodski's birthday, so it's another squeeze.

In the town's largest and most luxurious manor, a banquet is starting. In the middle of the hall, a dozen or so young girls with hungry faces and smiling faces danced stiffly in revealing clothes, while a group of ferocious armed leaders were drinking and having fun. One after another, lustful eyes swept towards the girls from time to time, causing them to tremble with fright, and the girls' actions caused a burst of laughter.

In this smoky hall, as a birthday object, Rodski sat in the back and looked at him, but he turned a blind eye. The leader's indulgence made the leaders more courageous, and someone even stepped forward and touched the dancing girl, which caused another burst of laughter.

A gray-haired old man sitting on Rodski's right hand looked embarrassed at the banquet.

Rodski, who had noticed him long ago, asked, "Mayor Rodoff, do you have any dissatisfaction with the actions of the officers and soldiers?"

Facing the malicious questioning from the leaders in front of him, the mayor of Rodoff gave a chill and quickly replied, "No. General, I am not dissatisfied at all."

"The soldiers usually work hard to protect your safety, and it is understandable to indulge occasionally."

"Understand, understand."

In the face of Rodsky's brazen words, Mayor Rodoff did not dare to resist at all. He was already the third mayor under the Rodsky, and the first two were killed for failing to fully carry out the demon's orders. His family was also killed together, how could Rod not tremble in fear.

As for escaping, it became very dangerous after Rodski took over the town. There are many wooden poles standing outside the town, all of which are the corpses of escapees.

While Mayor Rodoff was embarrassed in this smoky environment, a spy suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

When the other leaders saw the spy, they all greeted him.

"Medley, today is the general's birthday, you are late."

"Is there any good news to tell you guys."

"Medley, I'm going to put you down this time."

From the greetings of many leaders, you can see that this spy is extraordinary, but he did not respond to the words around him, but hurried towards Rodski.

Seeing his eagerness, Rodsky couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Medley walked up to him and whispered what he had observed thirty kilometers away. And also detailed the equipment and elite level of Vasily and his party.

After listening to Medley's words, Rodski said to him directly: "You did a good job. Which one of the girls below is your favorite, choose it yourself."

And Medley was not polite, either. He directly selected the most beautiful one in the dance and took it away with the girl's frightened screams. As the person with the strongest detection ability under Rodski, he has such confidence.

Rodsky wasn't mad at his actions at all, just leaning back in his chair and thinking about the gain and loss of the news. The goods that can be guarded by the elite must be of great value, and the force of guarding the elite will make him suffer heavy losses, a dilemma.

But now that the singing and dancing stopped, even the leaders were quiet, quietly waiting for their leader to think about the problem, and the noisy banquet was silent for a while.

In the end, greed overcame reason, and Rodski got up and glanced at the mayor beside him. This action made him understand something. I saw him stand up immediately and said, "I'll leave with someone."

After speaking, he immediately left with the girls who were still shaking but also relieved. These innocent people were temporarily spared.

After seeing the unrelated people leaving, Rodsky turned to a big man with a face sitting next to his left hand, and instructed: "Akelev, you go to Fisk, this Cossack bastard immediately. Tell him, I There's a big deal, and he'll be divided in half when it's done."

Akelev with a face full of flesh and blood is his deputy, and this time Rodski is not fully sure. In order to succeed this time, he plans to win over Fisk to do it together. Seeing the serious expression on the leader's face, Aklev nodded and left.

After the deputy left, Rodski told the leaders in the hall: "30 kilometers away, someone is secretly transporting a batch of valuable goods by their own force, this time we let them know that they are disrespectful. Our end."

Rodski's words caused the leaders to unanimously shout: "Let these people know we are good."

Rodsky nodded with satisfaction and said, "Recharge our batteries for the past two days. After the reply from the old guy Fisk, we will set off and do his mother's vote."

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