Li Ya saw that Wen Ruxin had four or five boys around him, and he always followed him, and his skills were not bad, and he didn't have any losses these days, taking care of Wen Ruxin, an official, he was able to catch up with the mercenaries' actions, it looked like Wen Ruxin was very tired and scared, but he took a little rest, and he was still official, as if he was still an official, and he looked like an official wherever he went.

Of course, he tried his best to hide his official habits, sometimes careful people can find out, sometimes careless people can see him as the style of the landlord of the old dynasty, and he will drink nonsense to his subordinates, just like dealing with a tenant farmer or a hired man.

In fact, there are many people with literary talents and military talents, as well as some other talents, but no one uses them, and people who can't give full play to their talents are actually no different from everyone, maybe they can't play their role in the Chinese Empire because of the huge system, but in this mercenary team, Li Ya tries his best to let everyone play their own abilities.

For example, Wu Kejing, that kid, alert, sensible, and never fights for work, has always been as much as you give me, although he is also working hard, but he is not as impatient as others, and he is aimless, he is very good at playing his role in this team and protecting himself.

The rain was still falling, after a period of rest and cleaning the battlefield, looking for the escaped mercenaries, the team quickly assembled again, the full battle was not more than one hundred and forty-five people, the casualties were still very heavy, almost half of the casualties were killed, basically unprepared, or usually big-hearted, or those who were not Han, and the Han people always could not go together with other alien races have fled, or have been killed.

Collected the enemy's two hundred and thirteen sabers, almost more than half of each person, the enemy's flintlock pistol, this is the Russian imitation of the 1689 type Chinese Empire magazine type fixed charge flintlock pistol, in such a rainy day, even the flintlock pistol that is not afraid of fire can not be fired, so these cavalrymen can only use sabers to fight with them, and the mercenaries have the Huaxia 1705 type rotary pull-back rifle obtained from the Russians, the lead-iron bullet fired by the pure brass bullet, and there is a cover at the rear drawer magazine after rotation, and the side of the opening, It is not easy to enter the water, and even if it is in the water, it can be launched, but the failure rate is a little higher, and it can always be fired and kill the enemy.

Although the enemy's flintlock pistols were not available, a lot of lead bullets, gunpowder, and strips were found, all wrapped in deerskin tarpaulins, and the gunpowder was not wet, so one hundred and twenty flintlock pistols and more than fifty short muskets were all captured trophies by the mercenaries, in addition to these, there were also bearskin sleeping bags, bearskin hats, and more than one hundred and sixty Western European war horses, and the mercenary cavalry took great effort to search for them within a dozen miles of the surrounding area.

Li Ya is also very happy about this, there is no shortage of food, ammunition, drinking water, and horses, and there is no shortage of war horses, and it is a little sad that there are more than 3,000 mercenaries in the whole body, and now there are only one hundred and forty-five people who can go so far, and there are still many people who are injured and seriously injured, and now there is no time to bury those corpses, the rainstorm is still falling, and you have to shout loudly when talking to people, such a rainstorm, such a low temperature, the most urgent thing now is to find a place to quickly roast the fire and rest, as for those dead bodies, they should have thought about their fate today, At the same time, Li Ya also knows that his fate in the future will be the same, and no one will bury you after death.

With a whimpering horn, the mercenary team quickly left the battlefield, each with two horses, the seriously wounded and wounded temporarily made some improvised stretchers with clothes and furs, and tied them to the saddles of the two horses, and then a cavalryman in front of them held the reins of the two horses, rode one horse, and the other horses were carried by others, moving quickly.

The team traveled a hundred miles overnight, and when it was dawn, the rain stopped, and only then did they find a town, enter the town, find a big inn, and then stay overnight, wash it briefly, and then throw the horses to a few people to take care of, arrange the sentry, Li Ya let others take care of it, and found a room to sleep on his head, as the leader he has such a right, it's not that he doesn't think about everyone first, but to save himself first, mercenaries are like this, there is nothing to be pretentious.

Only when he is well rested can he take better care of everyone, or run away first.

After sleeping for more than four hours, about two hours, he arrived and was full of energy, and the repeated strength returned to him.

Then he walked out of his room, the two mercenary soldiers at the door, who were his henchmen, were full of exhaustion, Li Ya asked them a few words, understood the situation, and then asked them to go to sleep immediately, the two soldiers went to sleep, he turned out of the small courtyard, and in other places, some of the mercenaries were napping, and some didn't know where they went, he met Wen Ruxin.

"Master Wen, how about resting?" Li Ya asked with a fist clenched.

Wen Ruxin's face was a little tired, and when he saw Li Ya wake up, he said to Li Ya: "It's not good, I slept for half an hour, and after I got up, I went to see the wounded, two died, two still showed no signs of improvement, and the other wounded were not very well, I asked them to feed them some food, it seems that we have to rest here for a few days, and we can't go any further, we have more than 40 wounded, two died, and two died frequently, which means that if we don't care, we may only have about a hundred people left in the end, We are still in the heart of the Russians, and although they are not Russian territory, their soldiers and horses still occupy these places, and if they knew that we were defeated deserters, they would have killed us or reorganized us. ”

"Where are we now?" Lea asked, he was so tired and stressed last night, he also knew that this was the area where Hungary and Russia were at war, and last night's torrential rain, and it was a rugged mountainous and hilly area and a densely wooded jungle area, and he didn't think they could go far.

Wen Ruxin took out a map from his arms, Li Ya saw it, and he didn't feel surprised, he also had a map like this, and he also had a map issued by the Russians, Wen Ruxin spread it flat on a table made of tree stumps, pointed to a place on the map and said: "Because of the heavy rain, we were not able to rush back to the camp of the Russians in the city they occupied in Hungary, and now we are in the territory of the Romanians, a small village and town, Ladia, that is to say, we crossed the border in a daze last night." ”

Li Ya lay on the map spread out by Wen Ruxin, and looked carefully, this is a map made by the Hungarians, which is much better than the map issued by the Russians, at least the villages in Romania are marked, the map of Russia, not only the towns are wrong, even the mountains can move hundreds of miles, with such a map, even the Russian officers who led them can get the wrong way.

Looking at the map, the map marks the places occupied by Russia in Romania, the places where the troops were stationed, and the places where the Hungarian troops were stationed.

"Maybe we should find a boat to go to sea," Wen Ruxin said.

"Looking for a boat to go to sea?" Li Ya looked at Wen Ruxin in shock.

(End of chapter)