Iron Cross Fire

After the breakout, there were only five Austrians led by Vassalai; the revolutionary troops were also severely weakened, and the original more than thirty people were now less than ten.

But they had no time to mourn. The fierce fighting just now would definitely alert the Tsarist Russian government troops in the city. If they could not seize the time to escape quickly, they would definitely be surrounded by them.

Fortunately, Yevgeny was no longer stubborn and blew up the cannon. After he came out, he cleared the battle damage and led his men to the eastern port of Tsaritsyn.

Vasalai also went with them. Although both sides didn't like it, they still needed each other's help.

On the way, they turned into one hidden alley after another. After emerging from the shadows, many more people appeared. After several twists and turns, their size actually expanded to nearly a hundred people.

Yevgeny looked at the soldiers behind him, as if he were looking at his relatives, looking very kind and proud. He seemed to have forgotten what they had experienced before, and said with excitement:

"I have more than a hundred men, coupled with militiamen and internal agents, and seizing the eastern port is like searching for treasure."

His words are very arrogant, but they are true. It is the consensus of everyone in the world that the Tsarist Russian government is corrupt and the army is incompetent. Its repeated failure records have made people never have a glimmer of hope in the Tsarist Russian army since the Battle of Poland.

No one would believe that they could spare troops and horses to resist harassment, especially rebellions, under the crisis of Kuster's troops. The tsarist government was already broken and would not pay attention to it. Only the capitalists worked diligently. He led his troops out to exterminate them.

In cities like Tsaritsyn, which are on the front lines, the rich people have already fled, and the down-and-out families who have no money are also choosing cemeteries for themselves. There is no government or local army to interfere with their actions.

Yevgeny was quite confident. He never paid attention to those corrupt evil forces. In front of him, they were just dry bones in the grave. Sooner or later, they would be uprooted by justice with their long-lasting sins.

However, as soon as the fire of ambition in his heart was ignited, a bucket of water was thrown on him.

"Huh? I don't think so. Although their strength can't beat me, they are still more than enough to beat you. It's best to be careful."

Vassar didn't know what he was thinking. As a soldier, he admonished them out of caution, with a little sarcasm in his words.

But I never thought that Yevgeny was not a generous person. When he heard the rude words of foreigners, he became furious on the spot. He pointed at Vassar with trembling hands and poured out the anger accumulated in his heart:

"You, a lackey of imperialism, are worthy of talking about us! If the army is not good, it can be trained again. If the country is corrupt, it can only be overthrown and rebuilt! Your country is a stinking gangster, squeezing all living things. Now that nationalities everywhere have awakened, your motherland and you My official position will be lost soon!”

It was hard to imagine that Yevgeny was a Communist, and his irritable character was completely inconsistent with the propaganda, but Vassar didn't care, because no matter what party he belonged to, he looked down on Russians with all his heart.

He wanted to have another scolding with Yevgeny, but Vidno noticed that the smell of gunpowder in the air was getting stronger and he quickly went up to dissuade him.

Vasalai wanted to run out of the Russian war zone, but he couldn't get out without help. He had no choice but to give up and walk aside in anger.

Yevgeny also needed his help, so he snorted and stopped making things difficult.

A group of people walked silently on the bumpy streets. The ruins scattered on the ground kept blocking their journey, and corpses everywhere were dragging everyone's footsteps, as if they didn't want them to leave.

Yevgeny walked at the front, leading the team at the risk of being shot dead at any time. Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, he waved his hand and ordered the troops to stop.

The team immediately dispersed around to find bunkers to hide. In an instant, everyone was ready and raised their guns to observe the changes in the surroundings. All

Vassalai, who was walking at the end, walked up dissatisfied. His original anger had obviously not been digested. He walked up to Yevgeny with eyes wide open and asked loudly with an inexplicable sense of superiority:

"Is this your port? It's so desolate!"

"I remember Austria is a landlocked country, right? Just a small area like Dalmatia, how dare you compare it to our vast coastline!"

"Referring to the fact that a large area of ​​dilapidated ports cannot be used in the winter? And that the entrance to the sea is firmly controlled by the enemy?"

Yevgeny looked directly at the port and did not answer Vasa's words. He really didn't want to talk to someone who was deliberately looking for trouble.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and exhaled it again. He repeated this several times and finally stabilized his restless mind.

He slowly opened his eyes, took a few steps forward, and spoke the plan in the calmest tone:

"There are about two thousand defenders in the port, sixty of them are members of our party, and two hundred people have contacted us because they are dissatisfied with the government. As long as we have a bright enough signal, they will rush out and fight The enemy is at war."

After saying that, he glanced at Vassar with a look of reproach mixed with pity, and sighed, as if he was still sad about losing the cannon.

"There are nearly five to six hundred people outside, all of whom are local citizens. They may have been venting their grievances for a long time, or they may be worried about the future of the nation and come forward, or they may die in fear to save their lives in the chaos. In short, they will join us.

You don't have to worry about these things, I will ask someone to collect them. Good steel is used on the blade. Since your troops are the most elite, you will naturally receive orders at the critical moment. "

"What is the critical moment? It is when you die! Please make it clear."

Vasala was very dissatisfied with this extremely lax order, thinking that it was a revenge for personal gain, and scolded him harshly.

Austrians have always been a martial nation, and so was Vasala. He was eager to be the first to fight, but Yevgeni was ambiguous, neither telling him when to fight nor where to fight, and almost no intention of letting him go to the battlefield.

This kind of insult from a national perspective was unacceptable to anyone. The young and vigorous Vasala could not hide his murderous eyes, which frightened Yevgeni into a cold sweat and changed his previous negative attitude:

"Well, you take your men to encircle them. Uh... After we launch the main attack, we will attract everyone's attention. You only need to sneak attack them immediately, and then open up the channel between us and the insider."

Yevgeni wanted to perfunctorily say a few more words, but when Vasala's sharp eyes became deeper and more terrifying, he hurriedly said it in detail.

Vasala then retracted his gaze, but his eyes were still so sharp that no one who saw him dared to look directly at him.

Widno sneaked behind Yevgeny and praised Vasa for his great achievements.

However, Yevgeny ignored him and still ignored him.

Until his eyes shifted to his gray-black military coat, the eye-catching armband beside his shoulder reminded the wearer's rank at all times:

Austrian colonel? I seem to be just a lieutenant...

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