Olisses and Rodrias followed the soldiers leading the way unhurriedly, but their eyes remembered all the dangers and terrain they saw along the way. Especially the places where the baggage is stored are secretly stared at several times.

Last time in the East Camp, the reason why it was able to arouse the prestige of Nuoda was because it was the first to ignite the * library. This was taught to them by Su Mo himself, and Olisses didn't believe it at first, and after a lifetime of fighting, although he also knew the sharpness of the musket, he didn't really take it very seriously.

Because it's not that muskets are more powerful than bows and crossbows, but anyone who knows about weapons knows that if you really talk about power, in fact, strong bows and hard crossbows are no worse than muskets.

Ordinary muskets, especially those of this era, had a range of only about 200 paces, that is, they could penetrate an inch thick plank.

However, a good bow and crossbow, under the control of a marksman, can not only achieve this range, but also penetrate the thin iron sheet.

Therefore, in real comparison, the power of the musket lies in the ease of operation. In addition, there is no special requirement for the operator himself.

Muskets, as long as any soldier, or even an ordinary person, can be used immediately, and the difference is nothing more than the right head.

But the bow and crossbow are different, and they must be elites or specialists who need to have good skills. And even if it is this kind of elite, it is only a dozen or twenty arrows at most, and if there are more, not only will it hurt the fascia of both arms, but it will not even be able to pull the bow open. It's never like a musket, as long as the barrel allows, it's fine to shoot for hours on end.

And as the essential foundation of the musket*, in this day and age, the most powerful thing is the cannon. But the cannon of this era is not as advanced as that of later generations, to put it bluntly, it is equivalent to a stone thrower launched with *. As Su Mo was skilled, it was almost unprecedented to use the blasting of * to kill and injure the enemy.

Sure enough, it was the last time in the East Camp, which completely shocked Olisses. From that moment on, Su Mo was completely deified in the hearts of Olisses and others.

Which god would the master have been in his previous life? Zeus, the king of the gods, or Thor, the god of thunder, Olisses still preferred the latter in his heart. Every day, the huge wave of qi and destructive power at that time, and the series of explosions, almost didn't trap themselves. Fortunately, they have always admired Su Mo, whether they believe it in their hearts or not, they will never disobey his words in the slightest, so it did not cause damage.

Now if you want to make such a play in Beidaying, this * library has of course become the first target of Olisses.

It's just that from the observations along the way, the *library setting of the North Daying is very different from that of the East Daying. Not only was it scattered far away, but the amount of medicine in each * vault was not enough to induce much power as far as could be known from the side knock on the soldier leading the way. And thus not to mention the kind of martyrdom.

Olisses and Rodrias looked at each other, and they both saw a bit of solemnity in each other's eyes. It seems that if you want to complete the task in Beidaying, you have to find another way.

Until now, the two of them did not know that the greatest crisis was near. I didn't expect that Joseph, the commander of the East Battalion, would die so much, and he came all the way to the North Camp.

The bizarre coincidences of the world are really unpredictable and ungraspable.

"Where are the captives held? That's worth a lot of money. "Olisses doesn't want to ask much, but Rodrias doesn't care. Rubbing his hands together, he made a greedy look and asked the soldier in a low voice.

The soldier really did not suspect him, and captured the captives and sold them as slaves, which was a kind of welfare for being a soldier, and this welfare was the biggest motivation for Russian soldiers to be willing to go to war.

At this moment, when he heard that Rodrias asked about this, he glanced at him at the moment, and said with some jealousy: "Don't worry, it's all locked up in a separate barracks over there, and it's going to be fine." You are lucky enough to catch so many live ones at once, and when you ship them back to Moscow and sell them, you don't know how much good wine you will get in exchange. ”

One of the greatest hobbies of Russians is fine wine, and it has to be of the strongest kind. Especially for military personnel, spirits and women are absolutely essential, and their importance is even ranked among the top three in life.

Therefore, for Olisses and others to be able to capture so many prisoners, seeing that it is a large amount of silver income, this soldier is simply greedy.

You must know that although a lot of prisoners of war can be captured more or less in a battle, the base number is such that when the slaves are sold, the income is pitiful. But like Olisses, who can share the sale of eight slaves with only a few dozen people, is definitely an extremely rare thing, and it can be called a lot of wealth.

Rodrias smiled proudly, and then leaned closer and whispered, "Hehe, it's easy to say." By the way, brother, what's your name? When I get back to Moscow, I'll ask you. Guaranteed to be the strongest wine and the most beautiful girl. You have to share good things with your friends, right?"

He patted his chest and said proudly, and kept wincing at the soldier. The soldier was overjoyed when he heard this, and his expression when he looked at the two of them suddenly became enthusiastic, and he was no longer indifferent and cold before.

"Ha, I like you, brother. You're so right, of course, good things are meant to be shared with good friends. My name is Kiel, Kir Belikov. You can call me Kiel, that's what my friends call me. The soldier said happily.

A hint of mockery flashed in Rodrias's eyes, but it was fleeting, and his face became more and more affectionate, so he simply stretched out his hand and hugged Kiel's shoulders and hugged him hard, and said with a smile: "Oh, yes Kiel, we are friends, best friends." ”

Kiel hugged him back, laughing happily.

The two of them just hooked their shoulders and walked with laughter, but their steps became a little slower. Unknowingly, he also left Olisses behind, getting farther and farther away from the two.

When I arrived at the wounded barracks, it was already more than half an hour later. It wasn't until this moment that Kiel was stunned to find that Olisses, who had fallen behind the two of them, was gone.

"Oh shit, where did he go? Wandering around the camp, but he's going to be shot. He cried out in shock, but the voice was very low. In the end, he added hatefully: "Something is going to happen to him, you and I are going to be unlucky! Damn, damn!"

Rodrias also frowned, looked at the wounded barracks a few steps ahead, and looked left and right, and then he was annoyed by Lakiel, and said in a low voice: "Forget Kiel, we must be going too fast, who made the two of us too excited." Don't worry, Ollie will be fine, he's our boss, and he's smart. ”

Ollie is Olisses' name to the outside world, and it is also what several close friends call him.

Hearing Rodrias say this at this moment, Kir could only nod helplessly, and said dejectedly: "I hope so." God, I don't want to learn the whip of Lord Moritz, it will give me nightmares for a year. ”

Rodrias's eyes flashed, and he digressed, "Well, my friend, what else can we do if this is already the case?" I think with Ollie's cleverness, perhaps when we come out, we will find that he is already standing in front of us. Now let's go in and see our two poor little ones, they are so unfortunate, oh God bless them. ”

He screamed exaggeratedly, his face sad and crossed his chest and forehead with his hands.

"God forbid. Kiel said perfunctorily, but his eyes were still looking into the distance.

"Trust me, it's going to be fine. Maybe Ollie was worried about our silver coins, and maybe he should go and see them first. It's a big deal, let's come out later, let's go check it out. Rodrias raised an eyebrow and said with a look you know.

Along the way just now, he has generously promised Kiel's good friends, and he is willing to share the windfall with his new good friends about the upcoming windfall, which makes Kiel so excited that he almost didn't cheer on the spot.

Look at "our" silver coins? Yes, yes, those captives, aren't they silver coins? And most importantly, it was "our" silver coins. Kiel felt that if it were to be himself, it would be less important than visiting the two unlucky bastards first.

"Is that so?" Rod, are you sure it's okay?" Kiel grinned, but still confirmed to Rodrias with some uncertainty.

Rodrias secretly scolded an idiot, but he did not hesitate to affirm: "Yes, yes, Kiel, I promise, with our friendship!"

Kir shrugged and relaxed, "Well, I trust you." You're my friend, aren't you?"

"Yes, of course, you can trust me without reservation. Rodrias said with a laugh.

The two walked side by side to the wounded barracks again, and the intimacy made the sentinels outside the wounded barracks suspicious. Is this true love in legends? Yes, it really is.

At the same time, in the rear camp of the Rus' camp, Olisses used the cover of the building to quickly sneak in the shadows. First he stayed for a short time in a few convenient * libraries, and then quickly flashed out. And when he came out, there were a few more small packages in his hand, which he made into a backpack and carried it behind his back.

After repeating the same action several times, the last place that appeared was another important place for the army: the stables.

* Ku could not cause a deadly riot at once, so what would happen to the frightened horses?Moreover, if the situation reached the worst time, and the cavalry that posed the greatest threat to one's own side was missing, I believed that the luck of those who had penetrated into the enemy camp would surely win the opportunity for victory for the coming master.

And just as Olisses was in action, in the big tent of the Chinese army, Joseph, who had heard his good friend and had been ordered to take back Curry's order first, finally relaxed, couldn't help but shake his head in astonishment when asked if there was another non-commissioned officer named Ollie in his battalion.

Although he has never been able to get the obedience of his old oilmen, as a corps commander, he clearly remembers that the quality of his grassroots officers is still absolutely there. Ollie: I don't remember such a person.

Joseph was a little dazed, but Moritz, who was opposite him, changed his face in an instant, and Huo Ran stood up.