It was already deep, and Victor sat by the campfire, thinking about his future plans.

This time he was delivered to the enemy's rear by airship. With only thirty guns and more than a dozen boxes of bullets and grenades, he actually had the wealth he has today.

Now he has 600 Ukrainians and a dozen Ukrainian Hebrews under his command.

Through constant attacks on the Russian and Ming armies, they accumulated a lot of wealth.

Almost everyone has a gun and plenty of bullets.

It's just that the one he did last time was a bit bigger, and he killed a company of the Ming Army through a sneak attack.

This can be regarded as irritating the Ming army, and their dog Cossacks are searching the world for this guerrilla group behind enemy lines.

Many people were killed outside, far more than the number of people lost by the Liao army.

But those Cossacks are still killing wantonly!

When he thought of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Victor's mouth.

Kill! The more you kill, the better.

The more those Cossacks killed, the more Ukrainians hated these outsiders.

It's ridiculous that the Ming Dynasty thought that as long as they took over the Cossacks, the Ukrainians would not hate them.

Everyone in Ukraine knows that the Cossacks are the dogs of the Ming Dynasty.

When a dog goes out to bite someone, it will naturally be the person behind it.

Will a person bitten by a dog hate the dog?

Won't!

They hate the dog's owner even more.

The killing was good this time, and the killing was so effective that the Ming people lost the hearts of Ukrainians.

As long as you survive this level, you will have as many people as you have guns.

wrong!

Countless Ukrainians will come to seek refuge!

"Hahaha!" Victor laughed out loud after thinking about it.

Before long, I may have a thousand or ten thousand people.

What official position will General Gurion give himself? Will he also become a general?

I will definitely do it, and I will become a general myself.

When he thought about becoming a general and his family being proud of him, Victor's heart seemed to burst with joy.

Let those Cossacks look for it. They could not imagine that they were only five kilometers away from the famous military headquarters.

He turned around and looked around. The huge workshop was filled with drowsy soldiers.

Some people simply lie on the concrete floor!

The concrete floor was so cold that they could really lie down on it.

When he thought of this, Victor patted the Ming quilt under his butt again.

The people of the Ming Dynasty were really wealthy. Almost every quilt had more than five kilograms of cotton.

The fabric used to make quilts is also strong and cannot be worn no matter how hard it is worn.

Hey...! How come the people of Ming Dynasty are so rich?

I took a big bite of the luncheon meat and it was really delicious in my mouth.

Hell, a small transport team has hundreds of boxes of canned meat.

There are so many poultry and livestock, but the Israeli army does not give them such good treatment.

This kind of canned meat is even more rare to take a bite of.

Damn it, I almost forgot the last time I ate meat.

It's okay now, I'm the boss, I can eat canned meat as I like.

If those people knew that they were enjoying such a good life behind enemy lines, they would definitely regret putting such a drudgery on themselves.

"Slive, have you checked the guard post?" Victor asked when he saw a burly Ukrainian walking in.

He picked up a can of canned meat and threw it to his right-hand man.

"I just checked, the sentries are all doing their job, and no one is sleeping.

The hidden sentries are also very good, there are a few that I couldn’t find where they are hiding.”

"Well, that's good. We are behind enemy lines, so we have to be careful about everything.

Sit down, eat something and get some sleep.”

“I’ve been sleeping all day and my body is exhausted.

Sir Victor, when will we go out to attack the Ming Dynasty again?

I see the Ming people’s command post is not far away, why not...!”

"Slive, our strength is not enough to sneak attack the Ming Dynasty's command post.

The last sneak attack on the Ming army's transport convoy had already stirred up a hornet's nest.

Several of our informants have been caught, and we are not familiar with the situation outside.

Take a break here for a while and watch!

After the rainy season, the war will start again. At that time, the Ming army will not be able to care about us, and that will be a good time for us to show our strength."

"Oh, I understand." Slive's face was obviously a little disappointed.

Almost everyone in his family was killed because they offended the Cossacks.

The only sister was kidnapped by the Cossacks and reportedly imprisoned in a brothel that catered to people from the Ming Dynasty.

Now he thinks about nothing but killing the Ming people and those bastard Cossacks.

Kill one to get enough money, kill two to earn one.

The last time he ambushed the Ming army, he killed four Ming soldiers with his own hands.

Now, he feels that his life has been earned long ago.

"Have a good sleep. Our task now is to rest and recuperate."

Victor patted Slive on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Crack, la, la...!" Suddenly a thunder exploded outside the window, and fork-like lightning flashed across the air.

The thunder was so close that Victor's ears buzzed.

"Damn it!" Victor cursed, pulled the blanket and lay down on the seized quilt to get ready to sleep.

On a rainy day, the best thing to do is sleep.

What he didn't know was that at the moment the thunder exploded.

Two sentries under his command were shot through the head by a bullet at the same time.

The body fell to the ground, and the blood was quickly washed away by falling raindrops.

Before An Shao could react, his back suddenly felt cold.

Then, a stinging pain made his eyes suddenly widen.

But he couldn't shout anything because his mouth was covered hard by a big hand.

The killer twisted the dagger very cruelly, and the whistle straightened its neck and became motionless.

Two black shadows killed two people and disappeared into the darkness like civet cats.

Two Ukrainian sentries were leaning against the wall, smoking cigarettes.

They were farmers a few days ago, and they came to this team just to get along with the stutterers.

New recruits are always bullied, so unlucky things like standing guard on a rainy day fall on them.

The two people huddled in a small house that was half collapsed, and the wind would bring rain in from time to time.

"Are we going to stay here all night?"

"right!"

"Isn't this bullying?"

"There is no way, who made us...!"

The voice stopped abruptly, and when the people next to him looked at it, they discovered that there was a crossbow bolt nailed to his neck.

"ah……!"

He only made a half sound, because he was also shot with a crossbow arrow in his neck.
To be continued...