Chapter 700: Loyalty and Shame (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

In front of the ore washing pool, all the miners fell into a silence.

The distant rumble of hoofbeats seemed to hammer fiercely against everyone's heart.

Makavsky glanced at the narrow mountain road behind him, which could barely fit two or three people abreast. Yet there were nearly two thousand miners and volunteer soldiers combined, and to get them all up the mountain would take at least half an hour.

The Austrian cavalry would not give them this opportunity.

He sighed and explained the current situation to Major Feikot's translator, then said:

"It seems that we have to repel those cavalry first."

Feikot frowned and looked around at the miners who were already exhausted and covered in injuries, saying, "You need to regroup; retreat into the mountains first. I will hold them off here."

"How can this be? You just saved..."