Bang Bang, Bang Bang, Bang -

In the neat beat of the drums, the queue in a vertical line slowly marches in several columns. In the ranks, the heralds galloped back and forth, shouting loudly, conveying various orders to the ears of every soldier.

In the middle of the rear of the team, Lieutenant Colonel Boris was satisfied with riding on an eight-foot high horse, looking left and right, and his mood was both happy and excited.

Since entering this grassland, almost all opponents have been defeated in one battle, which makes him have enough qualifications to be proud of.

However, a fortuitous pursuit of the battle put him in a great crisis: he was lost.

The damn grassland was so big, and full of mud and mosquitoes that he was shaken for a moment that he thought he was going to fall on this barren land.

But thanks to the gift of the Lord, after more than ten days of trekking, he was accidentally encountered by the defeated army in front of him.

To be exact, this defeated army was plundering a group of poor shepherds. Although the shepherds were very brave, they were no match for the other side after all, and gradually showed signs of total annihilation.

It was at this time that Boris's corps appeared.

At the beginning, Boris was actually a little apprehensive in his heart. Although according to previous experience, the combat power of his corps is not intimidated by any team on the grassland. Of course, the premise is that when the number of troops is equal, or the ratio of forces is controlled in the maximum ratio of 1 to 2.

But that's when both sides are ready. Now that his team has been lost for more than ten days after a long journey, and it is just when the physical morale is low, Boris is very worried that the boys will not have enough will to support them to win again.

It's completely too late to retreat now, after all, the baggage on his side really can't run. And the other party has obviously already discovered this, and he will never let go of himself easily.

So, let's fight.

So, Boris personally stepped forward to supervise the battle and treated it with the utmost caution. As a result, after only one round of shooting, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the other party turned around and ran, which was not much better than the army I had encountered before.

Needless to say, the Cossack cavalry, under the platoon of guns and scimitars, like rabbits, quickly repelled the masked cavalry. They didn't even have time to take away their loot, and they cheapened Boris for nothing.

This made Boris, who was worried about the supply problem, overjoyed, and when he ordered him to camp and rest, and after a full meal, he interrogated those losers, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

It turned out that the cavalry team that had just been repelled by himself turned out to be the so-called green scarf thief. When he suddenly received the order to break into the grassland, Boris knew the name of the Green Turban Thief. It was this group of thieves who found the tomb of the former god, and the purpose of the Russian principality was to capture them and force them to reveal the location of the tomb, and keep the tomb firmly in their own hands.

His own corps was only one of the dozen or so corps that entered Mongolia this time, but in the initial battle, he only encountered some Mongolian cavalry corps, and the mysterious green scarf thief was not seen at all.

In this regard, Boris, who had been fighting continuously for more than a month, was desperate, but unexpectedly, just when he was about to give up this idea, he magically caught the tail of this team.

So what are you waiting for? This is a godsend, and I want to give credit to myself. Who would have thought that this damn team would run so far. If it weren't for the fact that I thought I was going to suffer heavy losses this time, I am afraid that the entire Russian army would have worked in vain.

Boris trembled with excitement, and he even seemed to see in a trance the scene of himself being rewarded by the Grand Duke.

Today will be his lucky day! The great goddess of luck is finally blessed with him today.

Chase! Chase with all your might! Even if it is the end of the earth, we must catch this unit! He gave the order without hesitation.

So, this chase passed seven or eight days in a flash. But fortunately, he was no longer afraid of getting lost, and he didn't have to worry about supplies. The Mongols captured along the way provided him with the most detailed directions, and a large amount of goat's milk and horse milk, meat and barley flour as military rations. All he needed to do was chase and chase until he caught those damn yellow snots.

That's what Boris had to say about the green scarf thief.

These damn fellows, who stop and go all the way, always refuse to face the battle bravely, and sometimes harass and sneak attack, are simply shameless! How can they be called warriors? Yes, yes, they are not warriors in the first place, but thieves!

The green scarf thief is not a thief? I call them warriors, thinking that they fight with me like warriors, is completely a matter of begging for fish. It's my own confusion.

Boris thought so, and suddenly disdained the green scarf thief. Tell the order to go down, just pursue desperately all the way, and be sure not to give this group of thieves a chance to breathe, until they are all caught.

"Lieutenant Colonel Boris, I think this is too presumptuous, it is not in accordance with the rules of the discipline. Next to him, Ivan, who was the deputy, reminded with a frown. Zaigong, as the second commander of this corps, must remind his superiors in time when he finds a problem.

In private, he and Boris grew up playing together from childhood to adulthood, and they were like brothers. So, in another unit, bold remarks may offend the boss, but here, there are no such problems.

Right now, his corps has been chasing the front army for two days, two days in a row. Although there was a short break on the way, it still exhausted all the soldiers, and it was to the point of complete overdraft.

In this case, once an unexpected blow is encountered, it doesn't take much effort to completely bury this heroic team.

No, it's absolutely not going to work! He's going to have to make a sound, he's going to have to cool down the hot head of this guy Boris.

"Oh whoa, oh whoa, look, look, our little Ivan is scared. But, dear little Ivan, what are you worried about? Is it the poor rabbit-like worms in front of you, or the Oguhakuku of these Tatar legends?" he said, making an exaggerated antics and waving his hands as if simulating some kind of snake-like animal.

Oguhakuku, which is Mongolian. Translated means: Death Sandworm. It is a terrifying giant insect that has been passed down orally from generation to generation in the grasslands, capable of spewing deadly corrosive venom and emitting terrifying death rays from its tail.

The guards next to him couldn't help but get up. Only one of them, who was particularly majestic, did not smile, but showed a look of fear, and muttered in a low voice: "No, master, Moose thinks you shouldn't be so mocking, maybe there really is?"

Boris was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and slapped the big man, and scolded with a smile: "You filthy Vic, a fool with a brain full of muscles, shut up." Those rumors are used to scare cowards like you, hahaha. ”

Unlike the deputy commander of the regiment Ivan just now, everyone next to him laughed insolently, obviously, they did not have the slightest respect for the servants of the head of the corps.

Yes, this Vic is of no use at all, although he has the strength of a god. But now is the age of firearms, and no amount of strength can carry a bullet. Especially since he is so timid, and he is a Vic, what is there to respect?

Vikings, this term may not be obvious in the world, but what about another name, such as Vikings? It's just that this is not a game world, in this real world, except for a brief period of early rise, the Vikings have completely become slaves of various powerful forces.

They have muscles in their brains, and they only know that savage fighting by the flesh, wisdom or something, has nothing to do with them. If it had been placed in the last century or earlier, it might have been used as a stormtrooper in battle. But now, they can only be reduced to people who carry heavy loads.

Moose was obviously not too stupid, and he could only bow his head gloomily and endure the ridicule of everyone. Yes, this era has abandoned him, abandoned the brave and powerful Vicks.

"Boris!" Seeing the reaction of his words, Ivan was a little angry. It's on the battlefield, it's fighting, even if it's against a gang of thieves, but it's still fighting.

The lion fighting the rabbit should also go all out, and it is definitely not a good sign that this friend of mine is such a child's play.

"Take a closer look and see clearly!" he whispered with a grim face. "Our boys have already reached their limits, and if they are attacked at this time, they will pay a heavy price of casualties. They need to rest, at least no less than twelve hours of rest!"

"Twelve hours? Oh, no, no, oh my God, dear Ivan, I don't think so. Yes, I have to admit it, you said the lads were tired and I knew that. But in the same way, the other side is more tired than us, isn't it? At this time, it is the time for both sides to compete for endurance and will, and whoever can persevere until the end will win the victory. ”

Speaking of this, he raised his hand and waved vigorously, and shouted loudly around: "Young men, your deputy head Ivan is worried that you will not be able to do it, oh yes, it will not be able to. He thinks you're like soft-footed shrimp now, and you're going to be crushed by a single blow. So, now I'm going to ask you, are you really doing it, is it really as the deputy head thinks, well, no~? Tell me out loud!"

When he said the three words "no more", he deliberately lengthened his tone, full of mockery.

"No, we can!"

"Of course we can, let them come, I'll them. ”

"Yes, them hard. Like those, I'm going to make them cry, oh oh, it's happy crying......."

Boris's words drew laughter, and the words were already mixed with strange screams and lewd laughter.

Boris was overjoyed and exclaimed, "You are the best, I firmly believe in you." Victory will be ours!"

"Victory! Victory!"

"Ulla!"

The soldiers responded excitedly.

With a smug smile on his face, Boris turned to look at Ivan, who had an ugly face, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Look, dear Ivan, what else do you say?"

Ivan's chest rose and fell sharply, his face turned purple, and he grabbed him by the collar in the middle of the sound, raised his hand and pointed to the front and whispered angrily: "Boris, you take a closer look and see clearly." If there is an attack here......"

Rumble!

A loud bang suddenly shook out of the air, drowning out the sound of words behind him. Immediately, the sky suddenly darkened, and countless black dots densely covered half of the sky, and with a terrible whistling sound, they fell straight down to the team.

Killing, sudden.