The moment the camp wall was broken, Yankoff knew it was over. Not only did the sneak attack plan completely fail, but even the last elite of the Ross Empire was also explained here.

He was a little confused. He had obviously been very careful in his actions, so why could the Orientals still be discovered. Moreover, the Orientals came too timely, as if they had calculated that they were staying on the Chagang River Beach and came to sneak attack him.

This cowardly feeling almost made Yankff vomit blood. He realized the serious problem. It is very likely that the Orientals had known his plan early in the morning. From entering the area controlled by the Orientals, they were under the control of the other party.

When Yankeff thought of this possibility, he felt cold all over. If this was the case, the Orientals would be terrible. Only a few people knew about his sneak attack plan, and even the five thousand people who followed him did not know where the destination was.

The traitor must be an important figure in the Eastern Front Army. Who would have betrayed him?

There was no time for Yankoff to think about it in the chaos. He didn't want to be captured by the Easterners anymore and build those damn railways.

While ordering his subordinates to resist to the end, Yankoff brought his closest guards to the camp. In Yankoff's view, as long as he left here, he would have a chance to return to the Ross Empire.

Yankoff vowed to find out the traitor and let the guy who was traitor pay a heavy price.

Not long after leaving the camp, hundreds of Jingbei Army appeared in front of him. Yankefu was so scared that his soul was exposed. Unexpectedly, Jingbei Army was still preparing a backup plan outside the camp.

He hurriedly ordered: "Roar over! Kill them all!"

The guards were ordered to accelerate and faced the Jingbei Army opposite. However, Yankev turned around and changed direction and rushed towards the woods.

That Rimu rushed in front of the team. Before the opponent could approach, the carbines in his hand opened fire one after another, killing several people on the other side.

The moment before meeting the Ross cavalry, he inserted his rifle back into the skin and drew his sword and slashed it hard.

This scimitar was passed to the hands of Rimu for several generations. It is said to be the spoils of the Mongol Empire during the Western Expedition of the Month Yuan Empire. After years of baptism, the blade body is still extremely sharp.

This knife is the glory of the Rimu. Even if he joined the Jingbei Army, he never gave up and insisted on using his own weapons.

The unique curve of the scimitar easily cuts the Ross' body. Before the blood rain was sprayed onto the body, Rimu had already pounced on the next opponent.

Since he became sensible, Rimu has lived on the horse's back. Riding a horse has been engraved in his bones, as simple as eating and drinking water.

He crashed into the Ross team, and the Rimu scimitar waved and slashed several opponents in a row, killing the Ross people to avoid them.

Suddenly, Rimu felt that his eyes were empty, and the Ross team was killed and crossed. He was still unsatisfied and turned his head and saw Lang galloping into the woods this time.

What did that kid do in the woods?

Looking back at his companion who was still fighting, although there were quite a few casualties, he killed the Ross people and defeated them.

That Rimu did not hesitate anymore and rode his horse to chase the back of Jiro.

...

Yankoff had just rushed into the woods and had to slow down his horse. There were too many branches in the forest. Before he could go far, his straight military uniform was marked as cloth strips.

Yankv didn't care about these things. He just hoped that no one would notice him and avoid the pursuit of the Jingbei Army.

Yankoff did not go straight, but turned around, hoping to get behind the Jingbei Army, so that it would be the safest. As the battlefield became farther and farther away, the shouts of killing gradually weakened.

Yankoff couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he didn't see anyone catching up with him. He looked at the battlefield hatefully, and Yankoff gritted his teeth and said, "Oriental! I will come back!"

"Bang!"

Just when Yankoff thought he had escaped, dull gunfire sounded in the woods.

Yankf was so scared that he lost his soul and quickly turned his head to escape, but the war horse under his crotch fell down.

Caught out of defense, Yankoff had no time to jump off the horse, and one leg was pressed under the horse. After trying several times in a row, he couldn't pull it out. Yankoff couldn't help but curse.

"Don't move! Another shot hit your head!" A young scolding sounded, and Yankoff immediately did not dare to move.

After dealing with Jingbei Army for many years, he understood these words. He was so scared that he raised his hands directly and did not dare to resist at all.

Soon a thin figure appeared in front of him, looking only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Yankoff saw his nervous little face, and his eyes turned and moaned, saying in stiff Chinese words: "Ah! It hurts so much! I have surrendered, please help me..."

Seeing Yankf's painful look, Yushi Lang was a little at a loss. He was left behind by others just now, Yushi Lang was a little depressed.

With sharp eyes, he saw someone crawling into the woods. The eagerness to make contributions in the sky, Ji Lang crawled into the woods without saying hello to the others.

But instead of chasing the man, he chose to take a detour and blocked the man ahead. When he saw the Ross, this time Lang decisively shot and killed the other party's war horse.

When he found out that the opponent was suppressed by a war horse, he slowly approached with a rifle. He captured an enemy alive when he first went to the battlefield. Seeing that the opponent's uniform was still an officer, Xi Shilang was a little excited.

Unlike watching the battlefield where flesh and blood are flying from afar, the person in front of him is really painful. The first time I encountered such a thing, I felt that I should help this Rose man, but I also felt that it was inappropriate.

"Child! Can you help me? We are enemies on the battlefield, but now I have surrendered and are your captives!

You won’t want to take my body to get the merits!

Child! You must believe the promise of a nobleman. Since I have surrendered, then the war has nothing to do with me!

Isn't it?" Yankoff said as he tried to put on a kind smile.

This time, Lang was silent for a long time before nodding, carrying a rifle and walking towards Yankev. He felt that Yankev's words were reasonable. This man had surrendered, so he should not continue to suffer.

Seeing the young oriental man approaching in front of him, Yankoff's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness. He was the Marshal of the Ross Empire, how could he be captured by a furry child?

If this news spread, his reputation would be ruined. The words just now were just to paralyze the young man. As long as the other party approached, he had ten thousand ways to kill the young man.

"How do you want me to help you?" This time, Lang approached without any sense of anything and asked.

Yankoff quickly pointed to the suppressed legs and said, "You are such a kind child, just help me take out my legs.

This damn horse was too heavy, and my legs were unconscious. I wonder if it was broken.

Oh my God! This is simply terrible. I don’t want to fight anymore. Let the war go to hell!"

Yankoff said, gradually putting down his raised hand and touching his waist.
Chapter completed!