Chapter 207: Forty-Eight Hours (28)

The man's wife fired another shot in front of him, and after the shot, some of the onlookers had solemn expressions, and some were laughing. When I walked over, I realized that the woman was shooting at three people who were continuing to walk.

The three people who walked around, from the outfits, could tell that they were all from the Oriental Battalion. The one in the middle should be Mocinich, who has no beard and eyebrows. They should all be somewhat wounded, supporting each other and limping forward. On the road closer to us behind them, two bodies lay one in front of one behind the other. These two bodies are supposed to have just been killed, that is, they had just been shot by a man's wife or more like hunting.

"What are you doing here?" I looked at Grandet and asked.

Grandet looked at me and said, "These guys have all the bullets. After being surrounded, he refused to surrender and continued to walk there. I was going to shoot them all down.,But.。。 He said and glanced at the man's wife, "She's going to entertain them." ”

"Can you go faster? You don't feel challenged to do that. Hey. The man's wife shouted at the trio's backs, and she raised her gun again and took a brief aim before pulling the trigger.

This time she hit one of the three in the leg, and one of them stumbled and fell to the ground. Mocinic and the others stopped, and one of them looked back at us. Then he bent down and picked up his companion who had fallen to the ground. Then they switched positions, and Mocinic moved the man who had been hit in the leg by the man in the middle and carried him forward with another companion.

"Haha. Still leaving? I've broken each of your legs, see how you walk, can you crawl out of here together?" As she spoke, the man's wife prepared to raise her gun.

"For God's sake!" Vukovic suddenly shouted, rushed to the man's side in three steps and two steps, and raised the man's muzzle high.

The man's wife was robbed of a gun, this guy. οΌŒγ€‚γ€‚ Still got? At the moment when the muzzle of the gun was raised, the man's wife had already taken a step back, and one hand had already touched the pistol on his body. The Chechens brought by Grande raised their guns one after another. And just when I tried to stop it and prevent an accident, I saw that the man's wife surprisingly stopped the attack.

"God... Father... The man's wife looked at Vukovic with a little fear in her eyes.

I saw Vukovic snatch the rifle and throw it to a Serb beside him, then turned to look at the man and said, "Please stop such atrocities." These people are not good people, but they have lost the ability to resist. Even if you really want their lives, please be direct, don't torture them like this. ”

"All put down their guns, all put their guns down." Grandet looked at the Chechen humans.

"Please give them a good time." I don't know when the old guy and the liaison officer came to us, and the guy looked at me with a sad face, and we continued, "They won't surrender like this, and you won't let them go." I beg you to give them a good time, and let them die with some dignity. ”

There is dignity in the death. I looked at the three men who were still staggering forward. They hadn't actually walked a few meters away for a while, and the man in the middle seemed to have been pierced in the leg, and there was a blood mark on the ground. Such a scene, not to mention anything else, I am a little impressed by the appearance of these three people in front of me. Although I was a little reluctant to admit it, the scene of using all the bullets, refusing to surrender, and walking as if nothing had happened while knowing that death was certain seemed a little tragic.

I looked at the man's wife, who seemed unwilling and helpless at the moment. Could it be that a man's wife also has something to fear? Is he afraid of Vukovic? Impossible. Wait, is she a cultist? Is she afraid of Vukovic's identity?

I looked at Grandet and whispered, "Fr. Fr. Priest in your family? ”

Grandet looked at me and said, "She's not afraid, it's called awe." One of the people who was able to heal her since she was a child was her father, and the other was a priest in the parish near her home. And his father was an extremely religious believer. ”

"Hmph. I thought you weren't afraid of anything in your house. I finished looking at the liaison officer, and then at Younis.

Younis nodded at me, signaling that I had better do what the liaison officer wanted. I reached for the luger. Then I pushed aside the onlookers and walked over to the three who were still walking.

The three of them walked very slowly, not only because they were all injured, but because one of them was dragged along, and it is estimated that their exhaustion should also be a very important reason. So although I didn't have a good leg, I didn't have to catch up with them in a short time.

"Mosinich. Don't go any further, you can't leave. "I stood about five meters away from them and stopped.

The beardless fellow heard me say this, stopped after walking two more steps, and turned to look at me after entrusting all of his companions to another man.

At the moment, his face was filthy, and he also looked very tired, and there was a certain determination in his expression. He smiled first, glanced at the luge in my hand, and said, "What? Didn't let that continue to entertain us, and we're going to do it ourselves? ”

I pointed behind me, "Your liaison officer has been caught by us. He begs us to stop torturing you and to give you a good time. ”

The beardless eyebrows looked behind me and sighed, "Thank him for me." He looked at me, "Let's do it." ”

I lifted the luger in my hand and the bullet came up, "Do you know this gun?" ”

"An old Ruger? Are you trying to tell me you're the new a**? Mocinic said with a mocking expression.

I shook my head and said, "Of course not. This was given to me by a fat man when you entered Kosovo when the Serbs were armed. My team actually came from that fat man. ”

"Ivanovich?" Mocinic looked at me as he spoke, "I know the fat man. I know my opponents, except, of course. ”

"Huh. Looks like you haven't had a chance to understand. I said.

"I think so." Mosinic sighed again and said, "I thought you were going to torture us and make us suffer ... ”

"Nope. I'm not like you or other bastards. I pointed to the two companions beside him, and then to the people of the Eastern Battalion who had fallen there scattered around me, "Although we have a lot of grudges, I have to say that you are very brave, which I admire." In my homeland, the brave have always been treated with the respect they deserve, and this has always been the case. With that, I raised my hand and fired at the man who had been shot through the leg, then moved the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger on the companion who was holding him.

The two men fell down without a sound. Mosinic looked indifferent, and after a moment he spoke: "There are still some people left behind in my camp, if they do not retreat, and you go there again, please let them go." Those were newly replenished, unlike the blood that those of us had on our hands. Please don't slaughter our camp like that idiot of Salish. ”

I nodded, "If it's my people who get in, I'll control my people." With that, I pulled the trigger.

Mocinic threw his head back and fell. I walked up to him, and Mocinich was still out of breath, and he looked at me and smiled again, and the smile struck me as strange, indescribable. I raised my hand and shot him again.

When I returned to the old guy, I only heard the old guy say, "My Liaison Officer." Let's take the time to talk about our cooperation. He looked at me and said, "Fastych cares about his family. He just contacted me and asked what was going to happen to release his family. ”

"Haha." I smiled and didn't answer, but instead asked, "How's our south side?" It seems to be getting farther and farther away from us. ”

Younis said with a victor's smug expression, "Of course. The gang was speeding south. That's what Pulsic said, and there are more Serbs in pursuit there, including Jojic's. ”

"Really? Aren't they impressed? At the factory, now figured it out? I asked.

Younis smiled indifferently: "Who knows." What should Ke Qiman do? I just got the news that Ke Qiman gathered a lot of remnants of his army in one night and was defeated. ”

"Fastić. Let him take someone to solve it. I'm still saying the same thing, hurry up, or Fastich will never see his family again. I looked at Grande, where the man's wife was sitting on the ground with an unwilling expression, and Vukovic was standing by directing the men to pack things and carry the wounded.

I walked over to them, and Grandet stood beside the man's wife, as if speaking comforting words. I looked at Grandet and said, "Pack up the line." Our battle isn't over. ”

Grandet looked at me and before he could speak, the man's wife stood up and said, "I'll just say that there are more than these soft-footed shrimps. Where is it? ”

"Don't worry. There are still some people who have betrayed us and have not picked it up. It is estimated that there will be some Kosovars... Even.. Before I could finish speaking, the man's wife had already called, "Traitor? I hate traitors above all else, Milk, my increasingly useless people, and you guys who were raided because of the betrayal of those men? ”

"That's it." I nodded.

"So what are you waiting for? Kill them all. The man shouted.

I looked at Grandet, "Did you hear that?" So what are you waiting for? Pack your things and go. ”

Seeing that the man's wife was in good spirits, Grande seemed to be relieved, and said to Salim, "Prepare to go." Just as I turned to walk towards Vukovic, Grandet came up to me and whispered, "You'll find a way to keep her with Vukovic in a moment." ”

I glanced at him, "How do I figure it out?" ”

"How do I know? Stop letting her get into trouble, if something happens to her, Milk will kill me. Don't look at the two of them often quarreling, as if they can't get used to each other, but in fact, they are much more amiable than ordinary brothers and sisters. And she's not like that when she's at home... Merely.. ”

"Stop, stop. I see, I'll talk to Vukovic. I walked over to Vukovic.