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Chapter 744 Fighting to be a Watchdog

Chapter 744: Striving to be a watchdog

There were battles and wailings near Yingzui Slope, a wall of fire, and the special terrain of Yingzui Slope. Tens of thousands of Russian defeated troops were dragged here. Wolfrey's heart was so anxious that he almost jumped out of his chest.

You are not the kind of person who has no brains. The ambush in front is not a problem at all. What matters is the pursuers behind you. After all this trouble, it won’t take an hour for the main force of the Oriental people to pounce on them like mad dogs. Is it possible that by then?

Should we find another "Tuflan" to go to the rear? What's more, the rear also needs soldiers to use.

"Grand Duke, let's go from the west. The people in the East are all cavalry, and they are waiting for work on the other side. If this continues, we won't be able to rush through in a short time." Warfrey led Yeltsin's war horse, looking anxious. Yeltsin's lips turned white.

, showing a tragic smile, like a fallen doomsday hero, "Wolfrey, even if we go around, there is not much hope of escaping. They are cavalry... They are cavalry... The Easterners have hidden so much

You have waited until now to take action. This is just to give us the final blow. Will it give us a chance to escape back to New Nicola City?"

Yeltsin kept shaking his head. He felt that there was little hope of survival. Even he, Yeltsin, knew the principle of flanking ambush. It is impossible for Easterners not to know this.

How could Wolfrey give up? How could he let Yeltsin stay on the Eagle's Mouth Slope after finally persuading him to escape? Looking at the fire in the distance, the team was blocked in front of the Eagle's Mouth Slope, moving at a snail's pace. He couldn't help but say

, "Grand Duke, now that things have happened, we can't go back to New Nicholas City. We may be able to escape from the west of Yingzui Slope and go directly south. Although the Easterners occupy Yingzui Slope, their strength will definitely not be too large.

There are so many, it’s impossible to take care of everything.”

Wolfrey gave an order without waiting for Yeltsin to answer, and more than 20 personal guards escorted Yeltsin to the west of the Eagle's Mouth Slope. The area of ​​the Eagle's Mouth Slope is not too large, but compared with these exhausted Russians who lacked war horses.

Said that it was still a difficulty. Warfrey took the lead and quickly rushed out to protect Yeltsin. At this time, the sound of killing on Yingzui slope was loud and the smoke was filled. However, not far away, there was a small group of cavalry quietly waiting for something.

.

"Reporting to the Champions League group, the Russians have been blocked in front of Yingzui Slope. General Zhou also sent news that now the supervisor's side has broken through the enemy's resistance, and the leading cavalry is expected to arrive at Yingzui Slope in an hour. Yeltsin is also like Elizabeth

As expected, they are now leading dozens of soldiers to flee in this direction." The scouts came with the news. Elizabeth's eyes were full of wisdom, but she just frowned. Liao Zhongming, the commander-in-chief who was waiting beside her, came up and asked,

"Madam, do you want to send someone to kill Yeltsin's people?"

"There will definitely be a fight, Mr. Liao Qian, please take someone with you, but remember it clearly. Just teach Yeltsin a lesson, but don't kill Yeltsin and spare his life. As long as this guy doesn't go to New Nicoland."

Just take the city and run away." Elizabeth's expression was calm, and her words did not fluctuate much, as if Yeltsin was an insignificant person. Liao Zhongming was a pure soldier and did not ask any questions at all. He ordered a group of soldiers and rushed out.

Since he had already grasped Yeltsin's whereabouts, he successfully blocked Yeltsin's path. Faced with these Russians who were eager to escape, Liao Zhongming did not fight hard, but took off his musket from his horse and pointed it at Yeltsin and others.

Shooting. After being beaten like this, Yeltsin was focused on escaping without even the slightest trace of desperate intention. Even Wolfrey lost his desperate thoughts. After several people were shot to death by Liao Zhongming, Yeltsin and Wolfrey led less than five people.

The remnant soldier fled like a bereaved dog.

Yeltsin ran away. Elizabeth looked as usual and didn't care at all. Katie had been with the army for so long and had some knowledge of Omsk and the importance of Yeltsin. She really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Hailanzhu's gourd. Eagle.

The battle in Zuipo is still going on. The Russians are fighting to the death in order to survive. It seems vigorous, but in fact the result is no longer in suspense. Katie lowers her head to think about things, and looks up at Elizabeth from time to time. In the end, curiosity takes over

After getting the upper hand, he endured his fear and asked, "Why...why did you let Yeltsin go? Isn't this letting the tiger go back to the mountain? Aren't you trying to go against the supervisor?"

"What?" Elizabeth was stunned when she heard this, and glanced at Katie with a strange look, "You barbarian girl really doesn't understand anything? Do you think Yeltsin is still a tiger after the tiger returns to the mountain? Haha, the former Yeltsin was indeed a tiger

Tiger, but now, he is just a wild cat running for his life, or a wild cat that doesn't even have the courage to catch mice. The Superintendent is not you. He thinks much more profoundly than you. Killing Yeltsin is easy, but there is no more

He has no one to sit in the Caucasus. Anyway, Yeltsin is no longer a threat, so it is better to throw this sick cat to the Caucasus and let him guard the Caucasus for us to prevent anyone from causing trouble for us in the future."

After hearing these words, Katie's heart felt cold from head to toe. Compared with people like Elizabeth, she was too simple, as pure as clear water.

Yeltsin was still running on the road to escape. After a burst of fighting on Yingzui Slope, he was wounded by an arrow. Warfrey was also shot in the shoulder. The few survivors were also wounded. The city of New Nikola was in the distance.

But Yeltsin had no idea of ​​going to New Nikolay City. The Easterners had already reached Yingzui Slope. If he returned to New Nikolay City at this time, wouldn't he be asking for death?

Arriving at a small, dilapidated village, Yeltsin turned over and dismounted, regardless of his image, and lay on the haystacks, breathing heavily. At this time, his head became clearer, and Wolfrey sat aside to treat the wound.

He kept mumbling, "What a fate. If we hadn't escaped quickly, we would have died on Yingzui Slope."

After a long while, Yeltsin didn't reply, and Wofrey was very puzzled. Yeltsin wiped his face, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Wofrey, do you really think we are in danger? I'm afraid.

Not necessarily!”

"Grand Duke, what do you mean?" Warfrey frowned deeply, unable to figure out what Yeltsin meant for a while. Yeltsin didn't mean to hide it. He drank some water and looked up at the sunshine outside the house, "We are not destined to be lucky.

, we were supposed to die on Yingzui Slope. The reason why we were able to escape was because the Easterners deliberately let us out. You underestimate the Easterners too much. Their cavalry is obviously waiting there. Those Eastern cavalry are all elite, and

They are just waiting for work. With their strength, they don’t need to fight hard at all. They only need to drag slowly to drag us to death. But in fact, they are just shooting for a while, and those bows and crossbows are not deliberately aimed at me.

There was no pursuit at all. Ahem...Wolfrey, do you think that after so long of dealing with me, the Orientals won't recognize me?"

Wolfrey disagreed at first, and slowly opened his mouth half-opened, a little shocked. Many things could not withstand careful scrutiny. If he really calmed down and thought about it carefully, he found that there were indeed many strange things in it. Everyone in the Eastern Cavalry was prepared.

The crossbows, sharp cavalry swords in hand, and the armor style are different from other cavalry. At first glance, they look like the most elite beings. How could these cavalry not recognize this grand duke?

You know, even though Yeltsin was in a sorry state at that time, he was still wearing the noble armor. Even if he could not recognize the grand duke, he was an ordinary Omsk noble, and the Eastern people would not let it go easily. After thinking about it,

, except that the Orientals deliberately let people go, I can’t think of a reason why, but what on earth is going on?

Yeltsin sighed, tears of self-deprecation flowing from his eyes, "Can't you figure it out? It's actually not complicated. The Orientals want us to guard the Caucasus. To put it harshly, we are now the watchdogs left by the Orientals in the south of Omsk.

.”

In fact, Yeltsin knew very well that calling him a watchdog was a bit flattering to him. Calling him an old watchdog was more or less the same. No matter how good a watchdog is, he still has the ability to bite his master back. Does Yeltsin have this ability? Hide.

In the Caucasus, he is just hanging on, and at most he is seeking some benefits from the multi-party struggle. If he does not defend the Caucasus, it is even more nonsense. After losing Omsk and Tomsk, the Caucasus is already the last piece of land under his command.

No matter how barren the land is and how harsh the environment is, at least it belongs to you and can never be given to others.

Of course, you can go back to Moscow directly, but the nobles without their territory will only become the meat in the mouths of those in Moscow.

This trick of the Eastern people is an honest conspiracy. So what if you see through it? The terrible thing about the conspiracy is that you must follow it even though you know the facts. The watchdog, I never thought that Yeltsin, the watchdog, would one day become the watchdog of the Eastern people.

It's so ironic to be a guard dog. The dignified Russian Duke became the pawn of the Eastern people. Yeltsin survived only because he was still of some use.

Wolfrey frowned, and his scalp was numb as he thought about it. He really didn't expect that there were so many mysteries hidden in it. Yeltsin looked gloomy, and he couldn't even say a word of comfort. Until now,

He also felt a little sorry for Yeltsin. Not only was he beaten like a lost dog, but now he had to serve as a watchdog for the Easterners. The most terrible thing was that this watchdog didn't have the ability to bite his master back.

If he had known this, he really should not have stopped Yeltsin from committing suicide. Now, Yeltsin no longer has the courage to commit suicide. Yeltsin did not see Wofre's complicated eyes and lamented to himself, "Watchdog,

Hey, it actually doesn’t matter to anyone. As long as they can control the Caucasus, the Orientals have no problem with who should be the watchdog.”

The hot wind passed through the broken window and hit his face, like a fire in the distance. Warfrey raised his head and gritted his teeth. He didn't know what he was thinking, "Yeah, whoever can control the Caucasus is the watchdog."

, in this case, there are many people who can be this watchdog."

"Yes, there are many people who can be this watchdog, but the Easterners are too confident. If we guard the Caucasus and make alliances with the Eastern Romans and the Germans at the same time, we can also cause some trouble for them, hey.

..cough." Before Yeltsin could say the next words, his eyes suddenly widened and his shoulders twitched. A sharp dagger stabbed out from behind, blood flowed out, his lips trembled, and he looked with great difficulty.

On his left side, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face with a ferocious smile on his face, "Why...why...Wolfrey...why?"

?”

Wolfrey strangled Yeltsin's neck with one hand, and used his right hand to push the dagger forward. At this time, Wolfrey looked ferocious, with an icy cold air exuding from his whole body, as if he was a different person, "You still ask why?"

?Grand Duke, don’t blame me. I originally advised you to survive and escape to the Caucasus, thinking that one day you could make a comeback. Now it seems that those ideas are really ridiculous. We have no capital to escape from the Caucasus.

As you said, whoever controls the Caucasus can be the watchdog, so why not me? To this day, you still want to fight the Easterners. If you control the Caucasus, you will not be able to fight the Eastern Romans or the Eastern Romans.

What good will it do for us to form an alliance with the Germans? We are also watchdogs. Wouldn’t it be better to be a dog for the Easterners honestly? Therefore, Grand Duke, I can only feel sorry for you, for the sake of the Caucasians.

Please, let me be the watchdog."

As soon as he finished speaking, Warfrey twisted his right hand and blood spurted out. Yeltsin kept coughing up blood and could not speak even half a sentence. Warfrey stood up, suddenly pulled out the short knife, and Yeltsin's body changed to lie down.

On the haystack, blood continued to flow along the warm grass clippings, slowly turning into a red pattern. Everything happened so suddenly that the few soldiers could not react at all, and they were too frightened, so they just watched helplessly.

Yeltsin died before his eyes.

In an instant, the room became silent, you could hear a needle drop, and the sound of heavy breathing reached everyone's ears, like a drum urging death. Wolfrey glanced around, holding a short knife, without any trace of guilt, "

I'm not afraid to tell you, Yeltsin deserves to die. Think about it carefully. After fighting with the Orientals for so long, is it necessary to continue the fight? The Orientals have no interest in the Caucasus. As long as we stay in the Caucasus, we will be safe.

If you do it well, you can get a lot of benefits from the Easterners. Anyway, I don’t want to continue fighting with the Easterners. Since the situation in Omsk is irreversible, in the future, Siberia will be under the hooves of the Easterners.

It will be extremely difficult for Archduke Volkan to retake Siberia. There is really no need for us to continue to fight. Yeltsin continues to fight against the Easterners, which does us no good at all. Hum, I killed Yeltsin, you can disagree.

However, I tell you that from today on, I will be the new lord of this place. If anyone is dissatisfied, you can speak out."

Seeing the violent and ferocious Wolfrey, the soldiers looked at each other and swallowed dryly. After a while, they all knelt on the ground with their broad swords on the ground. "I will swear allegiance to Lord Wolfrey to the death. Yeltsin deserves to die."

.”

These soldiers are not fools. Yeltsin is dead, Zaidov is dead, Volkan is trapped in New Nikolay, and his life or death is uncertain. Now Wofrey has become the most prestigious person. After returning to the Caucasus, he can fight against Volkan

There is no one from Frey, so it can be said that the situation is irreversible.


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