Pete looked at the people and nodded, "Maybe they don't want those experienced people to come here. After all, the battle with the Russians here has not really begun. As a commander, it is certainly necessary to serve as a veteran who has been experienced."

Just when Pete and his friends met with the Georgians, on the other side of Tshinvalli, that is, the east side of the city, a group of Russians took advantage of the night to touch the city and quickly retreated with several Georgian strongholds after touching off several Georgian strongholds. And in a small village not far from the outskirts of Tshinvalli, it was now occupied by a group of Russians. The team of Russians with the captives quickly retreated here and brought the prisoners into a farmhouse.

There was no livestock in the farmhouse, and the owner here had already run away. At this moment, an emergency light was placed on the ground in the farmhouse. Through the lights, you could see a circle of fully armed Russians standing.

Four prisoners were brought in. The four of them were tied behind their hands and covered in black cloth covers. After being dragged into the farmhouse, they were ordered to kneel on the ground.

The four of them were very scared. They could clearly see that these people were not only sweating all over, and some of them were trembling. The whole room was very quiet and no one was talking casually. After a while, they heard the sound of the door opening again, and then the sound of a person speaking in Russian came.

"It was these four people who claimed to know the whereabouts of the target? Take off their hood and let me see what they all look like."

"Yes." A Russian standing behind the four people said as he lifted the hoods of the four people. "We visited several places occupied by Georgians and searched for a long time before we found these people."

The man who had just come in slowly walked to the four people, looked back and forth and squatted down slowly. The man was squatting in the direction of the light, so from the perspective of the four people, he could not see the other person's appearance clearly except for the outline of one person. Of course, the four people had no courage to look at it at this moment, and could only see that this man should not be a soldier, because he could just look at the shoes and trousers with his head down. The shoes were white sneakers, and the shoes were very clean and almost untainted, while the pants were like sweatpants, which were also very clean and seemed very new. This shows that this man was not here to fight at all, and no soldier would wear them like this and fight so clean.

The man walked up to the four of them, looked back and forth and said in Georgian: "In order to show my sincerity, I decided to communicate with you in your language. It's actually very simple. I will ask you a question and hope you can answer me honestly. If I am satisfied, then you don't have to worry about your life safety. Do you understand?"

The four people didn't say anything, only one nodded slightly. The man immediately moved to the nodder and said, "It seems you understand. Okay, I'll give you this opportunity first. I hope you can seize it." The man said and looked at the others. After seeing that the others had no reaction, he continued, "I want to know if you have seen a team of American mercenaries in these two days?"

"Speak quickly!" The Russians standing behind the four men saw that these guys did not say anything and immediately kicked one of them in the heart.

"Tsk tsk tsk." The man squatting in front of the four people immediately stopped him, "Don't be so rude. There is no need for violence now, right? But if you are always so taciturn, I can only leave you to them to deal with it." The man used Russian in the first half of the sentence, but the second half changed back to the local language.

The Georgian, who was kneeling in front of the man, raised his eyelids and said, "Yes, have you seen it."

"Oh?" The man glanced at the prisoner and said, "Please tell me what your name is?"

"Grisia, Grisia Karaze." said the captive.

"Very good. Mr. Karaze." The man nodded, "So can you be sure you have seen it?" He looked at his captive and said, "Have you seen it?"

"I have seen it too." After the first person spoke, the other person also spoke, "We are sure to have seen a team of mercenaries..." The Georgian suddenly seemed a little hesitant when he said this.

"What's your name?" The squatting guy saw the other party's hesitation, so he asked while moving to the prisoner who had just spoken, "Your name?"

“Vashley.”

"Vashley, then what did you hesitate just now? Are there any uncertainties?" the man asked.

"...We don't know which country they belong to, we only know that the leader speaks English." said the Georgian named Vashley.

"What does the leader mean? Is it the commander? How many people are there in total?" asked the man.

After trying hard to recall, Vashley said, "Probably...about seven or eight people...no...it seems...it seems ten people...about ten people..."

"How many?" The man seemed a little impatient, and he turned to look at the others and said, "Do you know how many people are? Mr. Karaze?"

The Georgian named Karaze saw that he was called, and after thinking about it, he immediately said, "It's about ten people, they have wounded."

"Very good." This person smiled and then said, "So what does the leader mean?"

"The leader...the leader can speak simple Georgian and asked our company commander about the situation around us." Karaze said.

"Oh?" The man immediately squatted and moved back to Karaze when he heard the Georgian captive say this, "Your sir? Are you here?"

"No...No...he's dead." Karaze shook his head in fear.

"Then where did you meet that person?" the man continued to ask.

"In a field hospital, we were avoiding air raids. Then they ran in. The leader was asking around for information and asked our company commander about the situation south." Karaze said.

"That's great." The man said, stretching out his hand to a person beside him, then took out a few photos. He placed the photos on the ground in front of Karaze while saying, "Now I need you to point out which one you see is one of them. I hope you will remember it best, and it is best that the person is in these photos." After putting the photos, this man took a flashlight and shone it on these photos, "Look at it quickly."
Chapter completed!