Chapter 3 Vertical and Horizontal (Eight Below)

After the fire and the fall of the three commanders Nikolai and his close friends. The next "hoe rape" operation went much more smoothly. The White Russian bandits, who had lost their leader, knew in their hearts that the murderer of the Grand Commander Ivanov was Andrei. Nor can it be organized into a large-scale revolt. And the vast majority of the Belarusian bandits are in the process of committing crimes all year round. The soul has long been numb. For them. Either Ivanov is the chief. Or Andrei as the leader. Actually, there is no difference. Anyway, everyone has a day with today and no tomorrow. You won't be able to see the light just because you change someone to be the big boss.

Rao is so. Sort out all the forces in the camp. It also took Andre most of the night. Wait for all the living leaders to swear allegiance. After all the recalcitrant are sent to Hell. The morning star rose from the east. André looked at the frightened leaders. Yawned. Somewhat tiredly, he commanded, "Take your men with you when you go back. From now on. No command from me. This barracks can only be entered but not exited. Wait for the person I sent to contact Advisor Fujita when he returns. Let's decide what to do next."

"Yes." Looking at the blood stains on Andrei's body that were still not dry. Big and small bosses who still have the courage to say "no". They straightened their bodies. Respond solemnly.

"Disbanded." Andrei finally got over the addiction of being the master. Learn from Ivanov's usual appearance. Command loudly.

The leaders responded with a "yes" and scattered to leave. The yellow-bearded Jiang Hulu leaned forward very blindly. Leaning over and whispering in Andrei's ear, "Wait. Grand Commander. It can't just be disbanded. If .........."

"Stand up straight and speak loudly!" Andrei, who had just taken the top spot, was very taboo to be seen by his subordinates as a guy with no ideas. frowned. Sharp command.

"This ......." Yellowbeard hesitated. He wanted to give Andrea a suggestion. A lot of things can't be put on the table. If it is heard by the leaders with their own ears. You're sure to be in trouble afterward. However, there are some things that cannot be left unsaid. Otherwise. Once there is a new mess in the camp. No one can say if the next unlucky guy will be themselves.

"What to say later. You say it all in front of everyone. They are all their own people. I don't have anything to hide from them." I saw the appearance of the yellow beard who wanted to speak and stopped. Andrei felt a pang of upset. Glared at him. Raised the sound a few points.

'Yes. You are all Russians . I'm an outsider.' Yellowbeard was glared at and felt a chill in his heart. His eyes dimmed in an instant. The bird is hidden. It is the practice of those who have accomplished great things since ancient times. What's more, he is still the only person who knows about the entire assassination case.

"I mean to say. The brothers had been busy all night. The Grand Commander had better send them some liquor to warm up." Thinking that he continued to follow Andre mixed. It may not end well. Yellowbeard was reluctant to be loyal to the other party. I just found a set of rhetoric. I covered up my actions.

"Oh." Andrei also realized that his attitude just now was a little excessive. Exaggerated patted on the head. Respond loudly." You're right. It's a cold day. Indeed, it is time to give the brothers some liquor to warm up. Boris. You're in charge of that. Take out all our wine. Each person first divides the upper half catty. No. One pound per person. Regardless of the position. Those who see have a share."

"Commander Xie."" Oh. Oh. Oh." The big and small bosses heard that there was wine to drink. Immediately forgot the fear in my heart. Around Andrey. Dancing.

Wine is the life of the Russians. Especially for the Belarusian bandits who have lost their purpose in life. Liquor and women. It almost became their last attachment to the whole world. If it had been known that Andrei would have been so generous after replacing Ivanov . They would have taken the initiative to stand on Andrei's side in the first half of the night without even any coercion. Of course. The premise is that Andre is indeed sure of winning.

Take advantage of the big and small bosses cheering to their heart's content. Andrei bowed his head. Whisper to the yellow-bearded Jiang Hulu to explain." I'm sorry. Mr. Jiang. I just had to make a show for them. I hope you understand."

"It's fine. It's fine. It was me who was reckless. Reckless. I don't think about your situation." The yellow-bearded Jiang Hulu waved his hand generously. There was no unpleasant look on his face.

"And what did you just want to say........?" Andrei smiled. Keep asking.

The yellow-bearded Jiang Hulu looked around. Pretend to respond mysteriously." I just wanted to remind you. Little Leon didn't know where to run. If you don't get him back soon. I'm afraid there will be hidden dangers."

"A child of a prostitute. What else could he do.." Andrei shook his head. A face full of disdain.

Little Leon was born to Ivanov and a Polish prostitute. Because his mother came from a humble background. And are non-Russians . So it's not respected by the leaders in the camp. Despite the fact that Ivanov only had such a son who survived. And has been working hard to prop him up. But most of the leaders still don't want to buy it. And little Leon himself. It's also quite self-aware. Never considered himself the heir of Ivanov's line. It was also very mediocre in previous battles. Regardless of prestige or ability. It's not the same as Andrei and other leaders.

"I'm afraid he's going to cause other trouble if he's alive!" Yellowbeard frowned. Keep reminding.

"It's fine. We Russians. Always respect the strong. A coward like little Leon. Even sneaking back into the camp. He won't find anyone to support him." Andrei shook his head. Laughing in response.

Yellowbeard lifted little Leon. It was meant to perfunctory Andrey. Seeing that the other party didn't take it seriously. I'm also happy to save some trouble. Smiled. Whispered: "That's what I think too much. You are the Grand Commander. Things about the camp. It's definitely more familiar than I am."

"Tonight's business. I won't forget your credit." For the killing of the Yellow Beard, it is decisive. Andrei still admires it very much in his heart. Put your hand on the other person's head. Smile to show reassurance.

"I can contribute to the Commander. It's my pleasure." The yellow beard pretended to be dozens of pounds lighter when he was on the bone. Smile all over your face.

The two of them chatted casually again. The atmosphere between each other gradually returned to harmony. Look at the people around you who have almost dispersed. Andrei took his hand away from Yellowbeard's head. Smiled and promised: "Help you with the matter of revenge. I won't forget. You go down and rest first. Just get the letter from the Fujita consultant. He is also willing to continue with the previous agreement. I will immediately organize all my forces to attack the Black Rock Village. Put Redbeard, Blackbeard and that little fat man. They're all caught and left to you."

"Commander Xie." Yellowbeard bowed his head deeply. I retreated with a thousand thanks. Turn around a few tents. to a position that Andrei could not see. But his face quickly turned cold. Spit thick phlegm into the corner. Said hatefully." I want to unload the mill and kill the donkey. It's not that easy. If I don't make you regret it, I'll have to vomit out my intestines. Lao Tzu will follow your surname from now on."

"You two. Go spy on that Chinese for me." Look at the back of the yellow beard and go away. Andre called two henchmen. Whisper." If he dares to make trouble. Just give me ........."

I made a chopping pose with my hands. A cold light shot out of his eyes. The two henchmen immediately understood what the Grand Commander meant. whispered yes. Quickly chased after the back of Yellowbeard.

He took the rest of his henchmen around the camp for a full circle. Make sure that all resistance has been suppressed by force and spirits. Andrei dragged his tired body. Slowly walked into the big tent of the Chinese army. This is where Ivanov pin summoned the chiefs to discuss important matters. Now he has finally changed his master. Each of these furnishings. Every seat. They all look so cute. Reclining on a tiger skin wide-backed chair for the Grand Commander. Andrei slowly stretched out his limbs. Comfortable." He let out a groan of satisfaction. Close your eyes. Start planning for the future of the whole team.

I am dreaming about how to be supported by the Japanese. Oppression of the Mongol aristocracy. When a state within a state was established with exiled Russians in charge. Suddenly, there was a violent sound of horses' hooves. Immediately after. It's a roar in Russian.

"Which bastard is going crazy with wine again." Andrei frowned. Thought in a daze. What kind of virtue are those bastards under him? He knows it very well. Half a pound of liquor under the belly. Scolding the streets, fighting. Even crowd fights are commonplace. As long as they don't use their guns. Usually the boss doesn't interfere too much. Anyway, Russians are rough and thick-skinned. After the blow broke his head and bled out, he went to the ground. When I woke up the next day, I got on my horse and slashed my sword. And no one will hold a grudge against anyone.

He's not going to care. Busy in the middle of the night. It's hard to take a breath. There's no need to fight for a few reckless drunken men. Climb up from the hot tiger skin seat and blow the cold wind. However, things turned out not as he had hoped. The eyelids just closed. Suddenly there was a panicked shout from the doorway. Andre. Andre. Oh no. Little Leon. Little Leon is coming in with the man with the red beard."

"Little Leon. The son of that prostitute. How is that possible." Andre stood up suddenly. Because I was standing too quickly. There was a blackness in front of my eyes." The one who leads you. Get him for me right now. Just send him to old Ivan as a companion."

"Andrey. Andre. Wake up." Boris was so anxious that his voice was crying. Rush forward. A handful of help to hold Andre, who was unsteady on his feet." Little Leon. Little Leon with the redbeard came in. You hurry up and go out and think of a way. Otherwise. We're all done."

"What. Red beard. He. How could he get involved with little Leon.." Andrei still couldn't believe his ears. Frowning and growling. The sound of a cannonball tearing through the air. gave him the most straightforward answer." Sou.... Boom.". Where the smoke begins. Two tents along with tents near White Russian bandits. They were all sent into the air.