In the early morning, water mist was filled with water, and about two hundred Tsarist Russian expeditions on the west bank of the river were gradually awakening. Most of them were Cossacks, acting as the vanguard of Tsarist Russia's eastward expansion. In order to obtain Siberian fur, they went east all the way. Without the obstruction of the Liao army, they would soon reach the end of the eastern part and see the sea. But they never dreamed that a group of pioneering groups composed of Han people, Mongolians, savage Jurchens and other tribes would encounter them, and they would have made up their abacus.

"Commander, I heard that there are countless silver mines in the east, but we have been searching for them for several years, but why haven't we found them yet?" A Cossack man holding his wine bag and pouring his mouth straight into his mouth was sitting on a huge rock and muttered.

"Ivan, you drink early in the morning, and you will finish all the wine we bring!" Commander Cossack said in anger.

"This broken place is colder than the west of ours, and there are no women. If you don't drink some wine, you will suffocate people." said the Cossacks, known as Ivan.

"I heard from the Tsar's high-ranking officials that there are countless gold, silver and jewelry, silk and satin in the far east. Every year, a large number of merchant ships transport continuous spices and tea back to Tsarist Russia. According to the truth, there should be gold and silver ore in the east. If we find it, let alone waste the time of these years, what's wrong with spending more than a few years? And we have not recovered it in recent years. The fur collected alone is enough for us to have enough food and clothing for ten years." Commander Cossack said.

"If these furs are sold back to the Tsarist Russian nobles, they will at least draw 60% of the profits. Those of us who have been dying for their background can only make small profits. It's really hateful." Ivan said.

"In addition to the Tsarist Russian nobles, can we also expect the poor farmers to buy the fur we stolen?" said Cossack. "Don't complain. If you have time, urge the indigenous people to build wooden forts as soon as possible before the winter comes, or take people to continue collecting more furs."

"I know, it's so annoying. Come with me." Ivan called out more than a dozen Cossacks impatiently.

On the river beach, more than a hundred captured natives looked for wood and stone, transported them here under the whip of the Cossacks, and then piled up forts.

"Most of the indigenous people on the west bank were scared by us. They hid far away and could only go to the east bank to see if there were any indigenous people there." Ivan took a dozen Cossacks to pick up muskets, then boarded the boat and prepared to cross the Lena River.

Compared to supervising the indigenous people to build castles, it is much better to go out and loot.

"In the distant East, I heard from the bard that there are gold and silver mines everywhere, and treasures everywhere. But as I saw with my own eyes, there are also wastelands here. If there weren't any furs to rob, I wouldn't have come to this broken place to suffer!" Ivan, who was drunk, shouted on the wooden boat with a wine bag.

"I think this is a paradise on earth, we are the master here, and no one can restrain us. We can loot everywhere, and the weak indigenous people are no match for us at all, and we can enslave them at will. If we return to Eastern Europe, we will be the lackeys of the Tsarist nobles, fighting against the Poles for them." A Cossack said while lifting the sails on the wooden boat.

"But Eastern Europe has the strongest wine and the most charming women. Isn't we here to make money just to go back and enjoy it?" said another Cossack at the helm.

A dozen Cossacks were talking loudly while driving the ships to the other side of the river.

"Ivan, look at the black smoke on the other side of the river, and someone must be cooking fire!" A Cossack saw a wisp of black smoke three or four miles away, and there was almost certainly an open fire.

"It's very likely that they are natives! These idiots often reveal their positions without any precautions. Haha, we are so lucky this time, go and take a look!" Ivan said excitedly.

So the ship turned around and rowed towards the direction with black smoke. On the east bank of the river, they indeed saw more than a dozen natives in animal skins gathered together to cook fire.

"Look at the river, there are natives, and they still carry furs, which are precious bear skins!" a Cossack man shouted.

"This time I've sent it! Go to the dock quickly, don't ask these natives to escape!" Ivan hurriedly directed his men to approach the shore.

More than a dozen natives on the shore seemed to have discovered Ivan and others coming from the river, and fur on their backs ran deep into the plain.

"No, they are going to run away, let's chase you!"

Ivan left only two people to watch the boat, and the rest hurriedly got ashore with muskets and chased after these natives, and soon they disappeared from sight.

"I don't know if Ivan and the others can catch up with these indigenous people. They are familiar with the terrain here. If they keep escaping, it will probably be difficult to catch up." said a person who stayed behind.

"Maybe Ivan and his friends can scare the stupid natives as soon as they shoot, or find the native tribe with the help of them. I said brothers, this is nothing to do with the two of us. You see, these natives left in a hurry, and the barbecue they left here before they had time to take away, so we might as well get it and eat it first." said another person who stayed behind.

"Okay, let's enjoy these native barbecue."

After the two left-behind people broke down, they also left the ship and came to the fire raised by the indigenous people. On the fire, there was also barbecue standing.

"What a pity, some of the meat pieces were burnt." A left-behind Cossack said regretfully.

While the two of them took off the pieces of meat and chewed them in large mouths, a head appeared one after another in the coniferous forest next to them, dozens of people were loading the bullets.

"Sir, they have been taken away, and only two minions guarding the ship."

"Only two people? More than enough to deal with them!" He Yi waved excitedly, "Let's go and catch them!"

When He Yi brought his men to the two Cossacks, they were still holding pieces of meat and biting them with big mouthfuls.

"It's a bit wrong. The barbecue tastes better than what we roast. When will the natives make delicious barbecue?" a Cossack said while eating, "It's so delicious."

"If you find this group of indigenous people and bring back the secret recipe for this barbecue, it might be worth ten furs." Another Cossack also said.

It was not until He Yi brought his men and his men to surround the two Cossack foodies that the two Cossacks realized that they were in a trap. The barbecue slid from their mouths as if they were dumbfounded.

"These two stupid guys really want to be a fucking ghost." He Yi said when he saw two funny Cossacks.
Chapter completed!