"Kamiri, Kamiri!" Moritz shouted as he walked out of the tent in a few steps. After confirming to Joseph that he did not have an officer named Ollie, a flash of thought crossed Moritz's mind, and he finally caught the fleeting glimmer of inspiration.

Rebels! It's the rebels in Joseph's mouth! And now, this group of rebels has actually done the same trick again, and has run to his own camp again, and Moritz has exploded in an instant.

"Your Excellency. After shouting several times, the herald Kamili ran over out of breath and stood up to salute.

Most of the night, he was suddenly asked to send a large number of soldiers out on patrol, but Kamiri was too busy. If the direction is unknown, it is necessary to send patrols in all directions as carefully as possible. And the number of people in each patrol team must not be small, otherwise it is not a patrol, it is definitely to deliver meat to the wolves.

In such a toss, in addition to the soldiers and logistics soldiers who were partially on duty in the rear battalion, almost half of the people in the front and middle battalions were dispatched. Kamili had to keep enough guard posts and calm the emotions of the soldiers who had been sent out, and the ease of his busy work had just subsided. As a result, before he could sit down and catch his breath, he heard the call of his immediate superior.

"Go, take someone at once, and get that damned rout under control. But if there are those who resist, shoot them on the spot!" Moritz roared in a low voice, his angry face a little hideous.

It's simply a humiliation, a *naked humiliation. A bunch of sub-Riba people, lowly civilians, played tricks on his head, not to mention, and even let them succeed, which made the proud Moritz simply embarrassed.

He is known as the "Shield of Moscow", and he is the most good defender, but if it is spread that he has been touched into the camp by the enemy and does not know it, it will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire upper class. He would never allow that to happen, never!

"What, sir, do you mean......" Camilli cried out in disbelief at the state of his boss.

Moritz's face turned pale, and his cold eyes looked like he was about to kill, "Herald, didn't I say it clearly enough?"

Kamili shuddered, quickly stood upright, and said loudly: "No, Your Excellency, it's very clear. ”

Moritz: "So what are you waiting for?

He roared, and the spit spewed out. Kamiri, who was wronged, responded loudly in the face of local thundershowers, turned around and ran back.

What the hell, what is this going to do? One moment you have to settle it well, and the next time you have to arrest it immediately, isn't Your Excellency the Legion Commander crazy?

And this has just been sent out to patrol so many people, where can the team be summoned again? Thinking of the curses of those disgruntled soldiers, Kamili couldn't help but sigh sadly*, and he was almost loveless.

I have to say that oolong always happens unexpectedly. It is precisely this kind of surprise that oolong is called oolong.

Moritz was furious and ordered that immediate measures be taken against the rout. But the so-called rout at the moment is not only Olisses. The team led by Paz, who had bullied Joseph all the way, was also routed.

Moreover, because Joseph rescued his attendants, he was ordered by Moritz to snatch out a wounded soldier from his hands, so that Paz and the others were full of anger and panic, like frightened birds.

Under the habit of thinking, how could Kamili have thought that what Moritz wanted to capture was not actually the rout army just now, but the rout army that came in the evening? In these two moments, the oolong incident was properly opened, and finally led to the tragedy of this "Moscow shield."

"Path, we've been deceived, they're gathering troops, they're coming at us, that damn pig! they're going to kill us. A rout of the Eastern Battalion broke into the barracks in a panic and reported to Path, who was full of gloom.

All the defeated soldiers were in an uproar and shouted and cursed, but the panic on their faces could not be hidden. It's true that they're outlaws, but outlaws don't mean they won't panic when they actually face death. No one wants to actually die.

"Shut up!" Paz looked hideous, and drank the confusion of the crowd, and then stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the visitor, and said in a cruel voice: "Bastard, tell me clearly, what the hell is going on? How many people are coming?"

The man was intimidated by Path's evil breath, swallowed with difficulty, and then muttered, "Specific...... I don't know exactly what happened, but I heard that it was their regiment commander himself, after that damn Joseph went in. As for the number of people....... it is not clear for a while, but it seems to be about a ...... One or two hundred, right......"

Poof, as soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed to the ground by Path. Looking at Path's gradually reddening eyes as if he was about to eat someone, he didn't even dare to complain for half his life, and crawled to the side with his hands and feet.

"Joseph, Joseph, ah—" Paz whistled like an angry bison with blood-red eyes, and repeated Joseph's name twice before he suddenly pulled open the collar of his shirt and threw his head up and shouted.

The cry was like the howl of a wounded beast, full of blood and violence. The faces of all the defeated soldiers changed greatly, looking at the violent bear-like figure, with a look of awe and excitement in their eyes.

Paz was a veteran soldier known for his bravery and irascination, and had some admirers among the armed Rus' army. At this time, they were in a dangerous situation, and all the Rus soldiers subconsciously took him as the leader, waiting for his final decision.

"We can't escape. After a loud roar, Path's irritable mood seemed to be vented, and he glanced coldly at everyone, blocking the back road as soon as he opened his mouth.

There was despair in everyone's eyes, and they actually understood the current situation. But before Paz said it, there were always some fantasies, but after all, it was the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, and the beautiful expectations were disillusioned like soap bubbles.

Path's face was pale, looking at the sad looks of everyone, his face was full of sarcasm, but the madness in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

"That's right, we can't escape. But that doesn't mean they want to kill us, we have to let them do it. I don't know what you're going to do, but I, Storm Pass, will let them know the consequences of angering a powerful warrior! If you don't want to, just wait here to die. ”

He said in a cruel voice, although his voice was flat, but the tyrannical and bloody smell in it was like substance. After that, he stopped looking at the crowd, examined a musket, then leaned back, leaned over and picked up a large and heavy double-edged axe, and strode out of the door without looking back.

The soldiers in the room, you look at me, I look at you, there was a little silence for a while, and then someone came out, grabbed their weapons and followed them out of the door.

With the first there is the second, and then there is the third and fourth.

"Fight! The left and right are also dead, how can you pull a cushion. ”

"Yes, fight with them! These noble lords, it's time to teach them a lesson. ”

"That is, if they want to kill us, we will kill them first. ”

"Ha, I'm going to those old men!"

"Kill, kill them......"

More and more people began to walk out, until finally everyone was excited, shouting loudly and rushing out.

When the fear finally reaches a certain point, the emotion finally outweighs the fear of death. There is no way to retreat, there is no escape. Then, just pull as many people as possible and die together!

The camp that had just been quiet for a short time suddenly became chaotic again, and the terrible police whistle sounded in the night sky, and countless Rus' soldiers rushed out of the camp tent in a hurry, but they didn't know what was happening.

Kami was so hard to see the extreme, he never thought that this gang of bastards would be so bold that they had already launched an attack on their own side before they could launch it. It's just that these people are all veterans of old battles, not only very brave, but also cunning as foxes.

They did not entangle with the soldiers gathered here at all, first from a distance to shoot a row of guns, and then in the gap where they were dodging one after another, they scattered in one hula, wreaking havoc in all directions, and soon lit several fires.

After a round of patrols, most of the energetic ones went outside, and in a while, where could they get back? The soldiers who remained in the battalion were in a hurry and could not figure out what was going on, and the confusion spread.

In the wounded barracks of the rear camp, listening to the uproar in front of him, Rodrias, who was pretending to be watching the situation of the two unconscious wounded soldiers, straightened up suddenly, and looked out in disbelief. Why did it start so quickly? Could it be that Olisses was discovered?

His heart was pounding, and his eyes immediately looked at Kiel, only to see that Kiel's face was pale, his lips trembled, and his face was full of horror, and his eyes were full of despair.

Several medics rushed in, unceremoniously pushed away Kiel, who was still ignorant, and loudly instructed someone to lift a few wounded soldiers up and prepare to settle them in a safer place.

Rodrias's heart moved, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed a person and asked, "What's the matter, what's wrong?"

The man looked at him hatefully, shook him off, and snorted, "A group of routs have come tonight, and they are disobedient and are making trouble outside. Hmph, I heard that it's also from your East Daying. A bunch of garbage, phew!"

With that, he ignored Rodrias and turned around and walked out.

Rodrias had a strange expression, and for a moment he really couldn't figure out the situation. Another batch of routs came? Could it be that the master also arranged a group of secret hands? But it shouldn't be, there is no reason not to communicate with them in advance about this kind of thing. But if not, then what?

Suspicious, the tent door suddenly opened, and Olisses broke in with a solemn face. His eyes turned on the faces of the two of them, and he secretly glanced at them, and said in a deep voice: "Rod, hurry up and take ...... Hey, where's our wounded brother?"

When Rodrias saw Olisses appear, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he received his hint and was about to speak, but Kiel next to him suddenly came to his senses, took a step forward excitedly, and grabbed Olisses, the action was so big that it made Rodrias think that he had been recognized. Had it not been for Olisses' timely gaze, Kir would have been reduced to a dead body.

"Oh my God, Ollie, you've finally appeared. You didn't mess with it out there, God forbid. Kiel didn't know that he had just walked around the door of the ghost, and pulled Olisses and shouted excitedly.

Olisses quietly broke free, nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's none of our business." But the situation is not very good, I'm afraid it's a camp. Where have our people gone?"

Kiel was stunned, he was in a daze, and Kenben didn't know what was going on. Rodrias stepped forward and said, "It's okay, they have been moved to a safe place." Ollie, you just said there was a roar outside? Oops, yes!" he suddenly shouted.

Kiel was startled and quickly asked what was wrong. Rodrias said anxiously: "Yingxiao, this mess, our slaves...... Oh my God, that's a lot of money. ”

As soon as the money was mentioned, Kiel instantly resurrected on the spot full of blood, and shouted: "Yes, yes, those slaves can't have an accident, what should they do, what should they do?"

"I think we should go and get those people out and take care of them ourselves," said Rodrias. Let's look at our own property, this shouldn't be against the rules. ”

Kir Meng nodded, "Yes, yes, our property should be guarded by ourselves, of course this is not against the rules." So what are you waiting for, let's go. But don't be harmed by the rebels, then you will lose a lot. As he spoke, he impatiently pulled Roderias and left.

Rodrias secretly exchanged a look with Olisses, then quickly followed, and soon disappeared into the night.

Olisses watched the two of them go away, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he also turned and walked away quickly. God is so cooperative, giving such a great opportunity, and as a good fighter, he has to seize this opportunity.