total war broken

Chapter 591
Ding~~~~ A burst of sparks flashed, and the Slav captain's ax slammed on the three-eyed gunman's three-eyed gun. ,,,,,,

Several iron nails on the three-eyed blunderbuss were smashed off, and the three-eyed bludgeoner felt numb for a while, and stepped back, "Damn, this guy is really strong, even I am no match," he said.

The bench gripped his gun, glanced at his companion, then at the bear-like enemy in front of him, and said, "Run," he said.

The Slav captain watched the opponent leave, wanted to chase after him, touched his right shoulder blade, and gave up this plan. He was hit by a lead bullet from the three-eyed gun just now, and looked at the blood on his hand. Shaking his head regretfully, he almost missed it.

Dozens of Ming soldiers fled quickly, and the smoke from the gunfire in the jungle could still be seen from a distance.

"Don't chase," the Slav captain said, waving his hand, and more than 20 Slavs gathered in the distance. The more than 20 Slavs wearing iron armor seemed to be a group of black bears gathering somewhere in the wild.

"Damn, these damned guys, we can almost kill them, why don't we chase them?" Some Slavs are still very warlike.

"Chasing? Remember, our mission is reconnaissance, not to destroy the enemy here. That's what those special gunners and artillerymen should do. Remember our mission?" Captain Slav glanced at the people around him .

A group of people stopped talking.

"I'm going to chase the Ming army and see where they retreat, and I should be able to find the nearby Ming army camp," said one of the Slavs.

"Stop chasing, this group of cunning Ming soldiers are known as the people who don't accept at night. After they distance themselves, they will use special brooms to clean up the traces on the snow. It is difficult for us to find their traces. They It will also bring us into the ambush circle they agreed at the beginning," said another Slav.

"Besides, these guys will definitely not retreat to the camp," Captain Slav said.

"What should we do? There is snow for more than ten kilometers around here," one of them said, sighing, surrounded by a white world.

"Look for it!" Captain Slav said a word inexplicably.

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Climbing the tower, amidst the sound of footsteps, the Slavic captain picked up a piece of hay on the ground and said, "This is it"

"What is this?" asked the companion next to him. He didn't know why his captain picked up a piece of hay on the ground and looked at it carefully.

"This kind of grass should not appear here. I am familiar with all the grass that should appear in this place. This should not appear here," the Slav captain said. "This should be used by these Far Easterners to sweep the floor. things that should appear on things”

'broom?Those Western nobles also like to hang this kind of thing on the wall as a work of art. "The companion next to him said.

Before they came to the Far East to fight this battle, they always thought that the broom was a work of art hanging on the wall. They had seen countless Western nobles and hung him on the wall. When the broom came to sweep the snow, I realized that this thing was originally for sweeping the floor.

"Clear the snow here," the Slav captain suddenly snapped.

A group of Slavs hurriedly cleared the snow on the ground. Soon, the snow was cleared, and the two rows of axle marks on the ground were exposed.

"Axle marks?" Captain Slav said, his face changed. "These cunning guys cleaned up the snow on the ground. The truck was under the snow, but they forgot to clean up the marks on the ground."

"The land here is different. Where they are, the land may be permafrost that cannot be traced by the baggage trains. However, this strange land is still soft black soil in some places. They obviously ignored this. A little bit," Captain Slav said.

A group of people moved forward quickly along the axle marks.

Soon, I saw a fortress on the side of the mountain.

A fortress with an obviously different style than the prismatic fortress in the west appeared in front of them. The prismatic fortresses in the west are all piled up with cement ash one by one, with multiple prismatic shapes and no dead ends. Bastion.

In front of them was a fortress made of blue bricks with hanging houses on the walls. The hanging houses made it impossible for them to see clearly how many Ming troops were on the wall.

"This group of cunning guys, even the camp is so mysterious." The Slavic captain smiled. This group of Far Easterners is cunning, mysterious, and likes to hide everything about themselves. See what's inside.

He pulled out the map from behind. "Behind the camp is a plain. The camp in this place will be like a nail inserted near our supply line."

"It's impossible for us to prevent our calves from being pierced by nails when we are fighting." He said, looking at the twenty or so people behind him.

"Captain, do you want us to attack this fortress?" One person laughed.

A group of people laughed.

(End of this chapter)