I walked out the door and outside. To be honest, this mission seems to me to be very out of tune, and the intelligence support is still a very big flaw, and the whole process is like feeling the stone to take a step by step, and sometimes we take the next step before we can see it clearly. There's a lot of work here that shouldn't be done by a squad like us, but in reality, we're not only doing it, but we're not doing it well.

Of course, so far, we've had some luck. Before committing a fatal mistake, Ivan finds the guy with the gun. This is very important, if it was not the other party who moved first, but us, then the man and woman who were killed in the restaurant by my door would be our people or even myself. After all, we were ambushing each other, and when we were trying to calculate Vastic, they were also planning us. And everyone doesn't know who is the ambush and the specific location of the ambush, so whoever moves first in this case will die.

Later, it was even more fortunate that we intercepted the long guy that the other party had brought in to prepare for the official operation. This turned the original comparison of strength and inferiority around, and the opponent's superiority in numbers was completely offset by the disadvantage in firepower. They launched attacks again and again with pistols, but in the face of the rifles and submachine guns in our hands, many of the attacks were not worth it, not to mention their own people.

Not only that, but I also got their communicators, and they didn't realize the problem all the time, which allowed me to know exactly what they were up to.

So although we are now dead and wounded, we can still get out of the trap of the other party and come here, I have to say that it is real luck, not how good we are. On the contrary, I think the people we played against today are good, they are very executing, they are quick to react, and even if the situation is unfavorable, they can continue to act according to the orders of the commander. If those G36s fall into their hands today, then the result. It can well be imagined.

I saw Karachev standing sentry not far outside. I walked over to him, and he quickly heard the movement and looked at me. He looked at me and seemed relieved, as if the sound of my footsteps had startled him.

"What? Are you nervous? I looked at him.

Karachev shook his head, then nodded. I pulled out the cigarette on my body, "Do you want to smoke it?" “

Karachev nodded, I took one out and handed it to him, then lit my cigarette separately from theirs, and I noticed that his hands were shaking a little as he smoked. When the adrenaline recedes after the danger has really passed, people will return from excitement to calm, and then the instinctive fear of danger has once again captured the high ground, and then people will naturally fall into fear.

After taking two puffs, Karachev looked at me and said, "Did you do this a lot before?" I mean, how often do you experience this night? “

"Scared?" I smiled and said, "Don't be embarrassed, it's normal to be afraid." I've always been timid. “

Karachev seemed a little more relaxed by my words, and he forced a smile and said: "I don't think you're afraid, you and Lukovich and Semolov don't seem to feel anything." “

"That's why you asked me how often I used to do this?" I asked.

"Yes. I... This is the first time I've experienced anything like this. Delniko, Salenko and Pavrov. I had been mentally prepared, but it was still much scarier than I could have imagined. “

"Do you think it's going to go as well as we do in Croatia?" I said and shook my head, "Actually, it's not very common today, it shouldn't be like this." Merely.... Never mind. It's useless to talk about it now, I think someone will summarize it with you after this operation is over. “

"So when are we leaving? And also.. The bodies of all three of them... Can we still take it with us? “

"We definitely can't take it with us. Even if you want to take it with you, it will take a while. As for the time of departure, it's hard to say right now. I said.

"Can't say? Why

？ “

I looked around and said, "Because Coleman is ready to get on with the mission." I looked at Karachev, "What do you think?" Should we continue with our previous mission or evacuate as soon as possible? ”

"Me? I think? Did what I said work? ”

"Of course. Now more than half of the casualties are there. If you really want to do it, you have to rely on everyone's strength, and everyone's opinion is important. I said.

When Karachev heard me say this, he lowered his head and thought for a moment. He didn't say it, but his actions had already let me know that he was inclined to keep going.

Sure enough, after a moment, he took a sharp puff of his cigarette and said, "I want to keep going." ”

"Why? What is the reason to continue? I can tell you that your superior, Semolov, is not in favor of continuing this mission. I said.

"You just said Coleman is going to continue?"

I nodded, "Yes." I said it. “

"Then I think he must have his way, right? And we still want to continue to do it despite such a big loss, I think it should be a good and effective way. Karachev said.

I nodded, "Not bad." Coleman did find a good idea. But I don't know if it's useful or not. “

"That's not all... Karachev continued, "I still want to. . . Delniko, Salenko, Pavrov... I want to do something for them. Karachev dropped the butt of his cigarette and looked at me.

"Are you familiar with them?" I asked.

"Yes. It's familiar... We didn't know each other until we were transferred. In fact, we went through a period of training after we were singled out, and we've known each other ever since. And Salenko. He's still in a dorm room with me... “

Just then, there was a sound of the door closing in the room we had just been in. I looked there, and Coleman walked out. He walked over quickly when he saw me, and after walking up to me, he said, "If we go ahead." Would you like to stay? “

"Do you have a complete plan?" I asked.

"No... I'm still thinking about it. But soon. I now wonder if there is any desire to continue this operation. Coleman continued.

I dropped the cigarette butt, looked at Coleman and said, "Don't tell me to act until you have a plan?" Now that we're like this, what do you think caused it? Are we stupid? Or are we not good at military skills? “

"No. Of course not... Coleman denied it.

"Then say something that is convincing. Methods, where to stay, what equipment we need, intelligence, backup plans, escape routes, etc... If you have, then we can talk, but if not, then please don't tell me anything. Do you understand? “