Qiul stared ahead, sighed deeply, and wiped tears from his eyes: "People from the fourth team are following me!"
Chur advanced with heavy steps, followed by about ten British soldiers, holding spears and muskets.
George's troops were one step ahead of Chur, so Chur's troops followed George's troops.
Qiul looked at George in front of him and suddenly remembered the previous scene. George stopped him from signing up to perform the task and saved his life.
This guy is definitely not ordinary, maybe you can survive by following him.
Thinking of this, Chul quickly followed and looked at George.
"George, is there any way you can survive? The French army is ambushing ahead."
"With more than thirty recruits, we may not be able to defeat them. We will also encounter enemy traps. If you have any good ideas to help us survive, please tell us."
"It may not be too late now."
George glared at Luosuo Qiul, said nothing, but continued to observe his surroundings.
This is a jungle, and the snow has not yet melted. Walking on it will leave footprints, but they will soon be covered by the wind and snow leaves.
The British troops marched wearing cloth shoes, and the troops cleaned up the traces after breaking, leaving no traces when walking.
But it's different here!
There was silence all around. If it weren't for the footprints of someone walking on the ground, George wouldn't believe that someone had been here.
As he went deeper, Qiao Zhe suddenly felt that this place was unusual.
He immediately stopped and made a stop gesture, and the rest of the people also stopped.
Didn't move on.
Qiul was confused when he saw this. He was about to say what was going on, but a hand blocked his mouth.
Qiu Er stared blankly, while George looked around but made a gesture of silence.
Immediately afterwards, George made a retreat gesture again.
Everyone walked back and retreated into the jungle. After observing that there was no danger, George stared at Chuul and said in a deep voice: "We are at war now."
"If you don't want to die, just keep your voice down!"
Qiu Er was stunned, but Bi was furious. He was still on an equal footing with George, so he was scolded by him.
I feel very unbalanced.
But Chur didn't have an attack, because he knew that the man in front of him named George really knew how to survive on the battlefield.
George looked at the field again and found that there was no movement. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chuul again and said, "Okay, now you can ask if you have any questions."
Qiul immediately said in a deep voice: "What on earth are you doing?"
"There is not a single French person here. Are we so careful? I think we should return to the main force. This place is still too dangerous."
Hearing these questions, George laughed and said: "It is precisely because there are no French people here that it is dangerous."
"Why do you think these footprints are left on the ground?"
"The French seem to be fine, but are they using these footprints to attract our troops to send cannon fodder to die to explore the road?"
Qiu Er was speechless after being refuted.
George took a sip, spit it out slowly and said, "We may be in trouble now. The large force may have been ambushed by the other party."