After nightfall, the other party finally stopped. I didn't stay in the tunnel all the time, the air was so bad that no one would want to stay in it if it wasn't for the needs of the war. So I sat in a barracks and rested while munching on dry food.

We've been fighting for a day, from the rescue to the Count's market and back here. Actually, I'm tired, and everyone is tired. But the battle isn't over here, and the guys out there must be trying to find a way to kill us at this point.

According to statistics, we lost twelve people in the previous battle. That is to say, twenty people were lost in one day's fighting, of course, several of them were wounded, but for a while and a half they could not continue the battle. Such casualties were somewhat beyond my expectations, and I only brought forty people with me when I came, but fortunately there were thirty of Trovich's men who joined halfway, otherwise I would have suffered more than half of the casualties by now. And what about the losses of the other side? Judging from the approximate counting of corpses, the death toll of the other side is between 40 and 50 people, and we cannot count the number of people killed and wounded outside the barracks and near the wall, so there should be, that is to say, the number of people lost by the other side should be in the dozens. Judging by the attire of these men, the men of the Eastern Battalion and the Count were almost half to half among the dead. Then in this day's battle, the count's men had lost almost half. And the Eastern Battalion should be better, the current battle losses should still be within the bearable range, and they can continue to organize the offensive. After all, they still have reinforcements arriving. Speaking of reinforcements, the Count also has them, and the sixty or seventy Kosovo armed forces that the old guy said before should have arrived at this moment. But I'm not afraid of them, judging from the gang of bandits that the Earl organized before, the Count doesn't trust and relies on those people, to put it mildly, the Count is treating them as cannon fodder for consumption, a weight in his own hands, and from the perspective of combat effectiveness, those people are really not trustworthy. Judging from these, this group of Kosovars who came to reinforce the count may be better, but there should still be a gap compared to the count's own armament. Maybe this Earl knows that we are not easy to deal with after so many things, and is slowly consuming our attention by employing people.

I'm most worried about the Vostok Battalion, a minion under direct NATO control that is the real threat to me. Their reinforcements should have arrived at this point, and I had heard the sound of helicopters outside. These reinforcements were bound to keep the Eastern Battalion on the offensive. From this afternoon's fighting, it should be said that the Eastern Battalion has suffered losses, and they will definitely make adjustments and come up with new ways to deal with us.

While I was pondering these questions, the oil bottle found me, and after coming to me, he finally brought me the not-so-bad news.

"Milic and Milk have joined up." The oil bottle said and looked at me.

I nodded, "Vukovic's side doesn't need him to protect him?" ”

"I don't think so. Now the enmity with Vukovic or the Serbs is probably here or on the way here, right? Who has the time to think about anything else? The oil bottle said with a nonchalant expression.

"That's a good point. Then let Milic stay with his men, Milk, and Pulcic. Hide yourself and wait for your chance. "I'm going to find a place to lie down, I'm tired at the moment.

"I have another piece of news, you definitely don't want to sleep when you hear it." The oil bottle was suddenly sold Guan Zidao.

I looked at him, "What? Don't be bad news, right? Don't talk nonsense, say it quickly! ”

"Nope. It was Milic who got the news, and Jojic and Petkovic got involved with Kochiman. The oil bottle said gloatingly.

"Really?" The news came as a real surprise to me. Although I somewhat estimate that the people who come to us to fight will make some noise when they turn their backs, I also hope that someone can restrain Ke Qiman and prevent him from doing anything unfavorable to me. But it was Jojic and Petkovic who worked together against Kochiman? This was a surprise to me.

"Did they fight badly? What is Fastich doing? I hurriedly asked.

The oil bottle shook his head, "I don't know the specifics. Fastich must be watching the show. He's always been an audience, at most an extra. ”

"That's right. But Fastich is definitely not that simple person. Otherwise, this kind of troubled world would have been swallowed alive by life. I said and looked outside, "I don't know why they suddenly did something to Ke Qiman." What could be the reason? ”

"Whatever. Anyway, haven't you always wanted to deal with Ke Qiman? Said the oil bottle.

I shook my head and said, "That's different. In general, there must be some reason for trouble. And they are more or less their own people, and their own people deal with their own people, so the reasons they find have to be more tenable, that is to say, most of the reasons are credible, at least some of them are credible. I would now like to know what is the reason for this to unite my own people against my own people. ”

"Isn't it a fight for territory?"

I glanced at the drag bottle with a question mark on my face, "Can you use your brain?" Use this reason at this time? Anti-Serbian forces like the Eastern Battalion and the Count have fought and are still fighting for territory? Kill your own people? What would you think if it were you as one of their men? ”

"What do I use my brain? Isn't there you? But what you said makes sense, it can't be that they think Ke Qiman is a Han J, right? Said the oil bottle.

"What Han J? Han J: That's the people of our country. Who are they? ”

"Oh, that's what it means. Otherwise, it's called Plug J? ”

I nodded, "Probably that's the excuse." It doesn't get much better than this. But it doesn't have much to do with us right now. Those two guys won't be able to handle Ke Qiman for a while, so let's care more about us here. ”

The oil bottle nodded, and after a moment he suddenly looked outside the darkness and said, "Do you think they will do a night raid like we did when the Columbia wizards attacked the manor?" ”

Listening to the oil bottle say this, my mind suddenly flashed to the situation of walking alone from Kosovo to the border, and saw the pursuing NATO forces on the way. Those were the Serbs who had raided the border after nightfall, and Dravich had been killed in that battle.

I looked at the oil bottle, "Someone send more sentry." You are specifically responsible. You're on duty tonight. ”

"Huh? This.. I... It's just casually talked. Is it okay to let Vurich or Uncle go? The oil bottle said with a depressed face.

"Don't be. You have a point. We're all tired, but that's when it's most dangerous. That's it, remember to be cautious. Go ahead and arrange it. I patted the oil bottle as I said and motioned for him to hurry up, "Notify me as soon as there is a situation." I'm just here to stay. ”

After dragging the oil bottle away, I continued to think about the problem while resting, and before I knew it, I fell asleep. In a daze, I had a dream of fighting the enemy, and then I woke up. When I woke up, I took out the kettle and took two sips of water and looked out in the dark. The weather turns Y after nightfall today, maybe it's time for the seasons to change, and now not only are there more and more Y days, but it is also getting cooler and cooler after nightfall.

It was quiet and scary outside, and no moon seemed unusually dark. Suddenly, a chilling sensation spread from the back of the spine to the whole body. This feeling is all too familiar, and we have to be unlucky every time we have it in Chechnya. I immediately looked outside again, and I couldn't see anything clearly. I immediately put the gun on my back and whispered through the communicator: "Drag the oil bottle, drag the oil bottle to hear the answer." ”

"I'm listening. This one seems a little weird on the outside. The oil bottle replied in the same low voice.

"Wake up all the people, don't move around, and keep all on guard. Spot the moving black shadow, no matter who shoots it immediately! I said.

"Understood!" Drag the oil bottle replied.

I looked across the side, "Do we have flares or something?" ”

"Yes. There are some broken copper left by Ivanovic and Fastich before. The oil bottle replied.

"Hurry up and find it." And just as I finished speaking. Gunfire was heard from Yugovich's D zone. But judging by the sound of gunshots, only our people fired at S, and the other side did not return fire?

"The staff is in place!" Vurich's voice came from his ears.

Yugovic then said: "Someone came in. These people had guns with silencers. I've been infiltrated here, about a dozen people, and there should be more than a few people coming in, some of them should have gone to Blocks C and B. ”

"Hold the passage and don't mess around. These people must have night vision equipment when they come in at this time, so that everyone will not move, and they will shoot when they see a moving black shadow. I said.

"Da-da, da-da-da." From Area C

Gunshots were heard in the tunnel below, followed by S-shots from Area B. I looked outside, how many people could come in this time? Split up and attack my three areas at the same time? But these people must have come in from the Eastern Battalion, and these guys have found a way to deal with us sooner than I thought.

And just when I was thinking about the problem and paying attention to the movement outside, "Bang, bang. "After a few sounds, several flares flew up, and the lower part was illuminated, and from my angle, there were figures shaking at the breach in Area C and the connection to Area B, including the tunnel below.

At the same time as I could see these figures, gunshots rang out from Area A, and then the oil bottle shouted: "The other side has gathered a lot of people at the gate!" They're attacking! ”

You don't have to worry about what happens in the future, this book will still have a beginning and an end. To be honest, books on this theme belong to the non-mainstream, and I'm very satisfied that I can be chased by everyone, but in fact, I am very happy to write it myself. There's still a wonderful story below.,There's still a way to go before the end.,The hero still has a lot of battles waiting for him!

(End of chapter)/p