Chapter 60: The Distant Highway (Part II)

The assault began, and the bullets flew quickly between the two sides, and first the Grugi side kept falling, but after a few moments it was our turn. One of the guys on my side was hit and fell. The veteran was shooting hard, but by the time I swept past them, one of the three men he was leading had been dragged to the car that was following behind.

I ran out of bullets quickly, "Go forward, go forward, and keep moving forward!" "I quickly changed the magazine, and when I got up again when I was about to change and move forward again, I looked at Berezov's side, and there were two people lying on the way forward, Berezov himself was wounded, but he still shot and beckoned everyone to move on.

"Spread out. Don't go to the middle of the road. Spread out, spread out. I yelled for the people behind me to pay attention to the formation, but there weren't many of them left, but at the moment the Georgians still had no intention of stopping.

"Veterans, keep up!" I yelled, "Gardener! Kill the people they cover in the back, take out those who cover! ”

"Gypsy, how's your progress? Damn the infantry fighting vehicle isn't scary, but it's scary that I don't have anything to deal with it! Milk's voice came from his ears, and his tone was very rapid.

"Still attacking and advancing! The attack made us lose a lot of money. Berezov's voice replied.

Without waiting for Milk to speak, I gritted my teeth and said, "Milk, don't fuck behind." Hurry up and hurry up and concentrate on breaking up the bastards in front of us, how many people can rush out. ”

"Understood! Big deal, see you all in hell! Milk ended the call.

"Onward!" As I continued to attack, I pulled up a man who had just stumbled and fell, but not long after I got out, a volley of bullets flew from the opposite side, one hit my left shoulder, and the other hit me directly. The man fell backwards, motionless.

"Damn it!" I cursed and was about to get up and move forward, when a shout came from behind.

"The time has come, lads, to see who is the seed, and do not disgrace the heroes and the fallen whom you worship. Follow me and kill all the dog mongrels that stand in your way! Milk yelled and rushed up with a few men.

Usually these Serbs were the worst by Milk, and they hated Milk. But this does not mean that Milk does not have command power in battle, on the contrary, a stern instructor is actually very commanding, let alone a brave soldier like Milk.

Immediately, it was not only the Serbs who were aroused, but also me and Berezov, who all shouted and rushed towards the Georgians. It's not actually a stupid charge of death, at least not at this point. Because at this time, if you don't rush, you will probably only die under the siege of the Georgians.

"Kill! Kill them all. "Although there were still people who were shot and fell on the way to the charge, the shouting did not feel weaker, but I felt that it was getting louder and faster.

The Georgians could not bear it, and after a moment of hesitation, they began to retreat, to the sides, then to a rapid retreat, and finally to flee. They were frightened, even frightened. They had probably never seen such an attack, their eyes were empty, not even their lives, and their eyes were only on the charge of their own enemies.

"Get through here." I yelled and motioned for the men on both sides to continue firing at the fleeing Georgians, beckoning the car to come quickly, and carrying the wounded and corpses into the car along with them.

At that moment, the sound of a motor came from behind, and this voice was no stranger to me. When he was in Chechnya, the voice felt as bad as it did now.

"Hidden! Beware of concealment! Berezov and I shouted in unison. As soon as we finished speaking, the sound of a machine gun came from the back.

"BMP! It's a BMP!" I don't know who yelled. Then there was the sound of machine guns from the rear.

This is different from the sound of ordinary machine guns, this is the sound of that 30-mm cannon on the BMP. The fierce firepower quickly pressed down the wave of momentum we had just charged. But fortunately, those Georgians have been broken up by our gates, and there is nothing in our way to get in the way.

"Quick! Drive into the curb, fast into the curb! ”

"Keep going. Pay attention to the Georgians on foot, pay attention to dodging the attacks of the BMP. Lower your figure, lower your body! ”

"Keep up! Bring the wounded, quick! Don't be left behind! Let's all move on the highway! ”

Milk, Berezov, and I shouted to the people around them, and although there were fewer and fewer people, they were going to rush anyway. However, it seems that the shooting of the BMP has some scruples, probably caused by the Georgians who were very close to us and were scattered by us. But from the rear, behind the BMP a large number of Georgians appeared.

"Gardener! Kill those who show their heads! The president took people to speed up the withdrawal! I shouted and turned back with the gardener and pulled the trigger on the Georgians who were trying to speed around our flank. At the same time, Milk also stopped and began to fight back.

The Georgians, who tried to outflank us by taking advantage of the chaos, were quickly pushed back, but this led to the fact that the BMP went from covering and suppressing to attackers. He quickly adjusted his angle and prepared to burst in.

"! Evacuate! Fast! I scolded and motioned for the gardener to withdraw.

The bullets from the machine guns quickly flew towards us, hitting the top of a car we were about to take away. The powerful bullet directly tore the carriage to pieces, and the car and the people were reimbursed together.

Just as I got up and ran back to the highway, I saw a black dot fly out from the side of the road behind, which quickly flew towards the BMP and hit its left side and exploded.

"Good!" Those who were still alive applauded. This was done by Berezov, and the RPG was probably discarded by the Georgians who had been repelled by me before before it had time to take it away.

This BMP was not armored and did not look very miserable after being hit, but it was smoking and had fire. However, judging from the fact that he has not moved, it is estimated that the people inside are faint if they don't die. But before we could rejoice, the sound of a motor came again from behind him.

"And! Get out of here. Speed up! Milk yelled for everyone to quickly retreat.

I took the gardener and the president, and the people who were still alive in the organization covered the car that could still move and quickly retreated, and the ramp of the highway was not far away, and I could already see there. But the Georgians in the rear chased very closely, and that BMP must have been afraid that our RPG did not rush to chase, but it was still annoying to shoot from time to time.

"The convoy accelerated and rushed onto the highway. We're getting out of here! Milk shouted.

In fact, we don't have a convoy now, and there are only two ambulances that are still with us, and the other cars are long gone. There weren't many people left, and the road to the entrance of the escape highway seemed close to us, but it was incredibly far away.

I quickly came to the ramp when I heard movement from the highway. I looked back at the road, and there were a lot of people there, and the key thing was that they were still a group of armed men.

"! That's it. I couldn't help but curse.