The Ross people who attacked the sneak attack were stunned. In their eyes, the train, which was supposed to be prey, showed its hideous fangs in a blink of an eye.

They couldn't understand why Orientals placed so many heavy machine guns on trains transporting goods.

But machine gun bullets would not give them time to consider. The bullets roared across the Ross people, leaving a bunch of blood holes on them.

"Escape!"

"This is a trap!"

"Damn Orientals, you will definitely go to hell!"

...

The screams and curses were intertwined with the dull sounds of heavy machine guns, and the enemies next to the train were quickly cleared.

At this moment, the Ross people hated their parents for a few legs and ran into the woods one by one. But these short twenty steps became a threshold that they could never cross.

Less than a cup of tea, the dull machine gun sound stopped, and corpses floated around the train, and blood dyed the ground red.

Although the Ross people found something wrong, they chose to escape immediately. However, there were not even half of them who could escape into the woods. They were lucky enough to survive and did not dare to stay. They took the war horses left in the woods and wanted to escape.

But they obviously thought too much. Not long after they rushed out of the woods, they were blocked by the nearby supply points and the Jingbei army who came to support them.

Although the Jingbei Army had only more than 100 people, it launched an attack on the Ross people. The Ross people did not dare to fight and left dozens of corpses and fled in a panic.

But they were destined to be unable to return to the territory of the Ross Empire. Almost all the Jingbei army at the supply points moved and encircled them along the way. In the end, the Ross people were exhausted and had to choose to surrender.

Yankoff sent several teams like this, all of whom were elites of the Ross Empire. But in front of heavy machine guns, they were almost as fragile as children.

Even if a team occasionally succeeds and destroys several railways, the Jingbei Army can repair it quickly, and the supply threat to the Jingbei Army is very limited.

The sneak attack plan failed, and Yankoff was furious and angrily scolded his subordinates, led a team with Kirimerk, and personally led the team deep into the area controlled by the Jingbei Army, intending to avenge the previous shame.

...

In a supply point next to the railway, the Rimu pointed to the wooden pole two meters tall and asked, "Brother Guarjia! You said you can just stand such a pole and connect it to the iron wire to convey the message? Isn't it a bit too nonsense? Even if you can, it's not as fast as my horse!"

"Get out! That's called wires, it's lightning inside! How fast is lightning so that you can still catch up with it on a horse?" Guarja said with a pout.

That Rimu said unconvincedly: "Even if the wires are fast, they can't speak. How can I deliver the message?

Could it be that boy Lang has become a spirit this time? Can he understand the words of Lightning?"

As they were talking, Jiro, who was dressed in military uniform in the wooden house, ran out with a piece of paper in his hand. Seeing Guarja stand attentively and salute, "Captain Guarja! Northern Legion Commander Qi Shuailing: I ordered our troops to dispatch immediately and ambush the Marshal of the Ross Empire near Chagang River!"

Hearing the order, Guarjia stood at attention immediately. It was not until Yu Lang finished speaking that he took the paper and looked at it, and asked, "Yu Lang! There is no joke in the army, don't make mistakes!"

This time, Lang raised his head and stood attentively and said, "Report to the captain! I have checked it three times, and I guarantee that there will be no mistakes!"

"Okay! Assemble the team, let's go and meet this shitty marshal for a while!"

With Guarjia's order, the entire supply point moved. The three thousand Jingbei Army began to pack their bags and prepare to go to war.

That Riki hugged Jijiro's neck and said, "Little Jijiro! Just such a thin wire can convey so much information?"

This time, Lang was a little bit stressed by the Rimu and pushed away the Rimu with difficulty, saying, "Uncle Rimu! That's called a telegram! Different combinations of codes can convey different messages.

How could the things that the Duke of the Kingdom asked the Northern Research Institute to make simple? This is called science, and you can't understand it!"

"..., I don't understand science, I just know that you have passed the imperial examination and are you here to join the army?

If you ask me, don’t go back to be an official. How fun is staying in the team? And you will definitely not be in danger if you take care of your uncles!" Rimu was speechless and his eyes rolled.

But this time, Lang shook his head and said, "That's not possible! My mother asked me to go back early and get married and have children!

The telegram is the New Ming Dynasty of the Northern Research Institute. Most people can’t operate it at all. Then I was transferred to the army. When the people in the army can use it, I will go home to become an official!"

That Rimu smiled when he heard this, pointed to the almost-assembled team and said, "Little Jinjilang! Don't you want to see what the real battlefield is like? If you join the army once, if you haven't even been on the battlefield, it will be embarrassing to go back, right?"

"This..." Lang was silent this time. In fact, in his heart, he always had a dream of joining the army. Just like his adoptive father, fame and fortune will be taken immediately.

But his mother Mieko disagreed, and he could only obey his mother's words. But it would be embarrassing to join the army but never go to the battlefield as Na Miki said.

Seeing that Jiro is hesitating, Rimu patted his shoulder and said, "Don't hesitate! With the protection of Uncle Rimu, I guarantee that you will be fine!

When you arrive at the battlefield, you will be by my side. I guarantee that no one will hurt you!"

"Really?"

...

On the Chagang River beach, Yankoff was eating barbecue, but his eyes looked at the river that was not wide. In late autumn, the river surface here began to freeze, and it would soon freeze completely.

That was the coldest time in the north. As long as the railways and supply points of the Orientals were destroyed, the Orientals would also taste the pain of being under the Eastern fortress.

The Orientals who had no ammunition and food were exhausted, would be eliminated by the severe cold without taking any action. Therefore, the supplies for sneak attacks on the Orientals should not be lost, which is also the reason why he led the team to take risks himself.

Unlike other teams, Yankoff brought a full 5,000 elite troops, which was also the last elite troops of the Ross in the eastern defense line.

Once you fail... no! You will never fail!

Yankoff shook his head and threw away those bad ideas, carefully checked the map in front of him, and marked it with a quill from time to time.

In a wooded five miles away from them, Guarja was scolding Na Rimu: "How did you bring Xi Lun, you, a snatcher?

If something happens to him, how can I explain to the Shuangquan brothers?"

"Captain! Isn't Lang trying to see the world this time? So..." Rimu Han said with a smile.

Guarja slapped the Rimu on the head and said, "See the world, this is a life-and-death battlefield. If you don't have training, go to the battlefield. Are you looking for death?"

That Rimu was not annoyed when beaten, and said with a smile: "Captain! I am also thinking about our brigade, do you think about it! If that kid saw some blood, maybe he would stay?

just in case……"
Chapter completed!