Chapter 127: Refugees
The car stopped after about half an hour. I looked out and saw that it was a checkpoint, and Younis was approaching with three Serbian army men, and the bearded old guy named Dragan didn't show up.
The three Serbs quickly inspected the vehicle and its occupants and said to Younis: "Let your men hand over all their weapons, and we will be responsible for your safety." ”
Younis nodded and looked at me and said, "Drop the weapon, the mission is complete, I have arranged the hospital, food and drink, and I will take care of the following things." ”
I looked at the old guy and said, "Drop the weapon?" You're telling these guys who just crawled out of the pile of dead people to lay down their weapons? ”
"Calm down! Everybody! This is Serbia, you are here, at least you don't need those things in this zone. I will guarantee the safety of all of you. And it helps you get out of those NATO bitch pursuits. A Serbian government soldier said.
As soon as the man finished speaking, another soldier came from the checkpoint and whispered in this man's ear, and the man looked at us in the truck and said, "Those bitches have crossed the border." Will be here soon. The man said and looked at the soldier beside him, "Assemble all the men for me, all the bullets will be opened in the hall, and I will be ready to do it." ”
"Since the ones behind are catching up, what are you still asking us to hand over our guns? Just in time to keep fighting them! Milk looked at the man.
The Serb looked at Milk, let out a long sigh, and said, "I have been ordered to let you pass the border after you have surrendered your weapons and to block the pursuers behind you. This is an order, and although I admire what you have done, I ask you to cooperate with me. The man said and pointed to the people in the car, "Your people need to rest and heal." IMHO, it's not wise to want to continue fighting now, and it's a bit stupid. ”
Younis looked at me, "Listen to him, really." Put your weapons down and get out of here. I know what the gun means to you, and losing it is like losing your head, but you are safe at the moment, I promise, in the name of my decommissioned squad. ”
It's rare for an old fellow to do this, especially if it's the first time he's sworn by the names of his betrayed squads, but it's convincing, at least for me. It seems to me that the old guy values his members very much, not only because he always carries that picture of them with him, but more importantly because he always gives me a sense of guilt, as if I feel guilty about my former companions.
I glanced at the people in the car, although I didn't want to hand over the weapons casually, but now that my gang has reached the limit, it won't do us any better if we continue to stalemate, if we continue to fight? That's a kind of irresponsibility to yourself and the people who rushed out.
"Give them the weapon." I spoke.
The oil bottle looked at me, reluctantly closed the safety of the gun, and threw the gun directly out of the car, and one took the lead, and the others threw the gun out one after another, followed by some ammunition all loaded into two backpacks, and the pistol body was thrown out.
The Serbian government soldier looked at the weapons on the ground and didn't do any further inspection of us, but looked directly at the barricade, "Release!" After that, he looked at us and said, "Good luck." After speaking, he looked at the people around him, "Put away all these firearms, we have a visitor coming soon." ”
The old guy Younis soon got into the car as well, and the car slowly drove past the checkpoint. As we all passed the checkpoint, the Serbian soldiers were in their positions, as if they were facing the enemy.
"What are they going to do with those NATO guys?" I asked.
Younis spoke, "Confrontation. It will be the last, the last choice. However, it seems to me that they will not storm the checkpoint by force. ”
"Why not? Didn't they enter Serbia? Is it just a show? I asked.
"That's why I let you run here. There are garrisons here, and although these garrisons will not take the initiative to find trouble with NATO, they will also not come to trouble with NATO. It's not that the NATO people are afraid of them, it's international influence, this is Serbia, they can't just attack the government forces in Serbia here, right? Younis Dao.
"Isn't there a reason for NATO? Our gang of armed men fought all the way back here. They won't use this reason to let the Serbs go and then chase after them? I asked.
Younis suddenly looked at me with an innocent look and spread his hands and said, "Armed men? What armed men? You? Or is he? There are no armed men here, just a bunch of people fleeing the war. ”
"So you mean we're a bunch of refugees?" Milk said.
Younis nodded, "That's what the Serbs are going to explain. ”
"Fuck the refugees. These are warriors with me, real warriors! You're the refugee, and the guy who's been hunted all the way here is the refugee. Milk suddenly shouted at Eunice.
Hearing Milk's words, I immediately looked at Pulsic, and I was afraid that Milk's momentary agitation would cause him to misunderstand with the Bosnian Serbs. However, I saw that Pulcic was unusually calm, still leaning on the carriage with a blank face.
Eunice didn't react much to Milk's words, he looked at us calmly and said, "Yes." I'm a refugee, in fact, I haven't been a refugee once or twice, I've done it so many times that I can't remember how many times. ”
"What do you want to say? Want to tell us how you're thick-skinned enough that it doesn't matter anymore or what? Milk shouted.
"What I want to say is, we didn't lose, did we lose? Sometimes it's okay to make some compromises. If you don't compromise and get caught up, what will happen to you? Younis Dao.
"We're not good right now!" I said in an accentuated tone, "Look at my people." And your damn intel can reassure us? How many people are this? How many people are we dealing with? That's at least half the number you gave us. How can this be explained? If it weren't for the bravery of Pulcich and his companions, you'd have to find a way to collect our bodies. ”
Hearing my words, Younis lowered his head and was silent for a moment, "I admit that in terms of intelligence, there are shortcomings. ”
"It's very inadequate! Very insufficient! I've done it for the Yankees, and their intelligence is much more reliable than yours. I said.
Younis nodded and admitted: "The Yankees have better intelligence than ours, it's not surprising, it's not me making excuses for myself, the current intelligence network, our intelligence network is actually broken in many places, broken and even blank." Unlike the Americans, their intelligence network is as tight as their military bases. If you want me to be an American, I can't do it, it's hard for now, and if I tell you you can, no problem, I'm definitely lying to you. ”
"So what are you up to? Rebuilding the intelligence network is more important to me as a layman. I looked at Younisdao.
Younis sighed, "Aren't we actually doing it?" He pointed at me and Milk, "What are you doing here?" Did I send you here to fight for the sake of fighting? All I can tell you is that this is a huge and complex project, and we are working on part of it. ”
Soon after, the vehicle drove into a hospital that seemed to be controlled by the army, and the guards at the gate were armed soldiers. When we entered the hospital, there were already people waiting for us, and as soon as we got out of the car, they took us into the hospital, and then I saw the bearded Dragan, who was standing next to the door of the hospital building and was chatting with a Serb, and the two of them were talking happily.
I didn't have any injuries on my body, so I was taken directly to the cafeteria with one of the few other people who weren't. The old guy Younis was not with us, but was busy in the hospital. And just as I was busy munching on my food, a piece of news came that wasn't good or bad for me, and that was our goal... The subject succumbed to his injuries and died in his hospital bed.