The cold wind howled, the cold wind blew through the endless camp tent, inside the big tent, Peter the Great with an indescribable sadness on his face, touched the rocket in his hand, and the generals in the room were silent. They didn't speak, they just stood silently, looking at Peter the Great in front of him, he raised his head, looked at the people in the room, clenched the rocket again, and said, "This is what you call the Far Easterners who help the weak?" Their ironclad warriors, crawling out of the sewage, beat our soldiers, throwing off their armor, their firearms, we don't even know the principle! ”

"I have long said that you must not go to the Far East until the intelligence is meticulous," said the Jew on the side, speaking as straight as ever, pulling his sheepskin hat tight, his blond hair coming down from either side, and his cloudy blue eyes, as he continued to look at the map. None of the Slavic generals around him spoke, they all bowed their heads.

Peter the Great, with a secret hatred, looked to the south, where the camps were endless, and said, "No, here you can compete with firearms, so that no one can help anyone," he said, "we must not let the Slavic warriors lose in this meaningless battle, we must use our strengths to fight their weaknesses," he said.

"Yes, if we Slavic cavalry are on the plains, no one is our opponent except the French," said the general on the side, with a kind of confidence in their tones, as if the cavalry could bring them great confidence, they had been beaten in a day's battle, and this senseless tactic of adding fuel did not know how many soldiers they had lost under that camp.

"Our warriors can't afford to lose time in this pointless fight," said the Jew, pointing to the map, his fingers constantly searching in the camp of the Ming army, not knowing what to look for, and he just looked at it so seriously.

Peter the Great, looking at the generals around him, said, "What you have learned in the military academy, where the teacher taught you how to use your brain, now, gentlemen, it is time for you to prove that you are different from pigs," he said.

"Maybe we should use strong firepower to hit their camp and make them scared, so that they can get out of the camp."

"We should find a lot of war drums and keep beating them, so that when they stay in the camp, they feel that they can't stand it" one by one, so that Peter the Great felt that this group of brave warriors was not good at using stratagems, he sighed, a little disappointed, battlefield commander, they are enough, but if they want to plan out, they obviously do not have this ability.

"Sneak attack on their grain and grass tonight!" A thin general walked out of it, his voice carried a kind of chastity, not very large, it is difficult to imagine that he was a Slav, he was often suspected, Slavic blood was not pure, and was ridiculed, he did not have the coarseness of the Slavs, some only delicate.

"Sneak attack? Lem, how are you going to sneak attack, tell me what you think" Peter the Great said to him with a kind of indifference on his face, but his eyes were full of appreciation, and he touched his head, and the Slavic generals on the side, his eyes were red with jealousy.

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The wind was whistling, and under the night sky was a burst of dog barking, and the Ming army followed by the giant dog walked around here, one by one, the giant dogs, drooping their tongues, patrolling the camp back and forth, their ears were high, and the characteristics of wolves had appeared, and they were patrolling around.

In the dark jungle around, a pair of eyes from time to time, leisurely looking at the situation on the side, Li Yi exhaled, it was all white gas, he shivered coldly, and the generals on the side were all "My lord, it's okay, we don't need to continue to patrol here, the other party is also a person, it is impossible for them to sneak attack on such a cold day"

"Everything is possible," Li Yi said, looking at the north, and said, "We don't know where the situation is, just as they don't know about us" The adjutant general on the side said, "These giant dogs, the enemies who come to attack, we will get the situation as soon as they come"

Well, Li Yi nodded, such a vigilance, really, there is no possibility of being sneak attacked, he just turned back, as a general, he also had to rest well and replenish his strength.

In the middle of the water gate, there were shirtless Slavs, who quickly crawled out of it, led by the short man named Ram, who opened the sealed tarpaulin, quickly put on his clothes, and put something on his body.

"Sid is dead" There was a burst of crying from the side, a Slav suddenly collapsed, his companion, touched his mouth and nose, it was already determined, the cold made his heart stop beating, Ram said: "Don't cry, now is not the time to cry"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that we sacrificed your companions for the sake of such a group of weak Far Easterners?" said his companion, "those weak fellows are not worthy of us!"

"Hmph, if they are not weak, I don't know, what I know now is to go all out" After Ram finished speaking, he pulled up his companions one by one, many of them had frozen to death in the water gate, even the Slavs who had been put into the ice water since they were young, they couldn't bear it at all.

Ram gritted his teeth and said, "Gentlemen, it's time for us to perform," he said, drawing his iron sword.

A group of people, in the darkness of the night, with a very agile and skillful stealing skill, began to move forward,