I saw below, Kostic and his men saw that Petkovic's men had suffered heavy losses, and Petkovic himself was routed to him under the cover of his own guards, and after looking at us, he began to withdraw with the young men. And our enemy did not seem to be ready to give the old fellow time to come and join us, hastened into the meadow and began to pursue Petrovich and them.

"They're in the meadow. Are we going to fight or not? I asked, looking at Milk.

Milk looked down, "Wait a minute. The fat man seems to be more reliable than the thin man, and he still doesn't move to hold the line. The other party will definitely send more people to attack the fat man. Let's see how many people enter the grass first, and then we will do it when it is almost done, and try to buy the old guy some time. Milk said and looked at the oil bottle, "Tell everyone, go all out after the fight, the RPG will fire at me when it looks at a crowded place, don't leave the ammo to run out and throw it away, everyone is ready to run away." ”

The oil bottle said yes and immediately began to speak. At the same time, the opponent intensified his attack on Ivanovich, and the people on the hill stopped attacking them after repelling Petkovich, but continued to attack along the hill, seemingly preparing to go around to Ivanovich's flank like we had beaten them before, and when they really reached the flank, the fat man could not withstand it no matter how reliable he was.

I looked at Milk, waiting for his order to fire. Milk glanced again at the rear of Ivanovich's position, and when he still didn't see the old guys, he turned his head to look at the grass, took a deep breath and shouted at us: "Fire!" ”

We had already targeted the militants who had entered the meadow, and we pulled the trigger one after the other at the sound of an order. A rain of bullets flew into the grass, and the people who entered the grass on the other side were almost following one after another because they were pursuing, and several groups of people were not far apart, and a group of people overturned on their horses.

The people who entered the grass did not have the strength to fight back, and those who did not die were suppressed by our firepower and did not dare to raise their heads, let alone move, after all, it was grass, in addition to blocking the vision, the role of blocking bullets was almost the same as that of air. Soon, however, the men who were outside the grass and were ready to continue the assault on Ivanovich reacted quickly and began to shoot at us, and began to allocate men to attack us.

"Turn the muzzle of the gun and hit those outside the meadow. RPG for me to fight in crowded places! Milk retracted and began to change magazines.

I turned my gun and fired at the militants outside, and Petkovich saw us attacking and slaughtering the enemy in the meadow, and immediately led the men back to kill them, but Kostic and the men continued to retreat backwards in a posture of wanting to leave the battlefield.

"It seems that the thin man is quite bloody." The oil bottle ran out of bullets, and he said as he changed the magazine.

A rocket flew out of our line and hit the feet of several people on the opposite hill who were fighting and walking, only to see that the explosion threw a part of a person's body down the hill like a rag, and the two people under the hill fell down, I don't know whether they were hit by shrapnel or knocked down by the shock wave.

Our blow slowed down the attack on Ivanovich and turned the focus of the attack to us, especially since most of the people on the opposite hill were already shooting at us.

Petkovic returned to the grass with the few remaining men to shoot at the people outside, but after a few shots the mortar shells flew over, first two at the edge of the grass near below us, and then two more in the grass.

"Damn it, get out! Petkovich, get out of there with your men! Milk yelled below, we knew that such artillery fire was the other side adjusting the firing elements, and soon the dense artillery fire would come.

But Petkovic did not hear Milk's cries and continued to direct his men to attack the enemy. In a few moments, the shells rained down as we had expected, and soon Petkovich and his family were obscured by the explosion of dirt and grass scraps.

"They're finished!" The oil bottle looked down and said.

"They're done, it's our turn. Wait another five minutes, if the old guy doesn't come again, we'll have to leave, and we can't stop when Ivanovich is finished! With that, Milk commanded everyone to open fire on the enemy on the opposite hill.

I looked back at the rear of Ivanovich's position, where there was still no sign of Yugovic or Dravich, but I vaguely felt that gunfire was coming from there.

"Why does it seem that there are gunshots behind Ivanovich?" I looked at Milk.

Milk didn't have the time to listen to me at the moment, especially with my uncertain question. Because at this moment, the people on the opposite hill are fighting more and more under our continuous shooting, and the right is more and more. They are constantly increasing their troops, and the other side is not stupid to know that if they occupy the hills, they will slowly seize the initiative.

At this moment, the artillery bombardment stopped again, and the grass below had completely changed its appearance from the ravages of artillery fire, and through the dust and a little smoke, I saw several figures dragging people in the direction of our retreat.

"Watch out for shelling!" Milk shouted, and as soon as he finished speaking, two mortar shells exploded beneath us.

"Damn, it looks like they're already targeting us!" Milk glanced behind him, "What did you just ask me?" ”

I was about to speak, when I heard a whistling sound in the air, and then both sides of us exploded. This round of shelling was not intensive and continuous, it seemed that it was still a test fire from the other side, I looked at Milk and said, "Are we going to withdraw?" ”

Milk looked outside, "Wait for this round of shelling." Otherwise, none of us will be able to run out if we are standing and moving! Everyone, pay attention to concealment, pay attention to concealment! ”

As soon as Milk's words were finished, the other side's shells came, this time real shelling. One by one, we lay on the ground and did not dare to move, except for a little distance from the ground, we tried to lower our bodies as much as possible. After an intensive round of shelling, Ivanovich, probably not wanting us to finish here quickly, immediately began to return fire with the two Type 63s, this time with the goal of hitting the enemy on the hills.

I took advantage of the pause in the shelling to look up at the opposite side, and the enemy had already advanced quite a bit under the cover of artillery fire, and the number had increased again. However, this time the other side was a little strange, the people on the hill did not continue to advance, and the people in the passage below began to retreat.

"What does that mean?" I wiped the dirt off my eyes, and after making sure I was right, I looked at Milk and said, "Isn't this preparing to attack?" ”

Milk looked up with the same questioning expression, but then he looked at us and said, "No matter what they do, it won't be our big reinforcements." This is our chance to get out of here! Everyone, withdraw! ”

I immediately got up and prepared to retreat, I subconsciously glanced at the rear of Ivanovich again, and this time I saw people, several people appeared behind Ivanlovych's position, waving at them as if they were still shouting.

"Who's that? Like an old guy! I said and looked at Milk, "What is he shouting?" Let's wait? ”

Milk looked at it and said, "Wait a fart, I think it's for us to go quickly!" ”

Just as we looked to the rear, our enemies also changed, they stopped attacking, and the whole scene suddenly fell silent with an eerily rapid silence, although it was not absolutely quiet, but the gunfire was much, much quieter than before. As soon as the gunfire here is small, we can hear the gunfire coming from other directions, first Ivanovich, that is, Yugovich, and the gunfire there is very dense and urgent, and then from the direction of our enemy, from the direction from which they came, and the gunfire gradually becomes more and more loud.

Yugovich was followed by more and more people, and Yugovich quickly ran towards Ivanovich and them, I still couldn't hear what Yugovich was shouting, but soon the people who were closer to them heard clearly, and they began to leave their posts and run towards our hill.

"Has the other side increased its troops?" I turned my head to look at the hill opposite. The other side did not behave like they had received reinforcements at all. They're retreating.

Suddenly, the oil bottle slapped me and said, "Listen, what is this sound?" ”

A moment later, Milk yelled, "It's a helicopter!" Helicopter! Just as he said the helicopter, Yugovich's shout was faintly heard, "Withdraw!" Evacuate! ”

A very bad feeling quickly spread throughout the body, and without me saying anything, Milk immediately motioned for everyone to begin retreating. We had barely gone before the sound of a helicopter approached quickly, and suddenly appeared in the sky above the opposite hill.