Chapter 92: The Earl's Domain (Part II)
I won't go over this open area, although it's only thirty or forty meters away, but let's not say that there is no concealment in this area, if it is discovered, it will be a live target, let's just say that if this area is buried with a mine or something, and I have a mine war, then I will have a lot of fun. Although Vukovic didn't say that there was a minefield or anything here, what if he didn't know. According to him, there are relatively few people defending here, and maybe he uses mines to restrict the movement of those who try to attack here, so as to facilitate his own defense.
I went to the edge of the woods and took out my binoculars to look into the market. The lights in this market are much better than that half. I could see a number of vehicles parked not far from the barbed wire, including the vehicles of the NATO mercenaries. I looked elsewhere, and there seemed to be a few very large houses, like big barns, some of which were lit up. There are street lights on the road between these houses, and by the light of the street lights you can see people patrolling. The terrain inside doesn't seem to be complicated, there are not many houses, and the roads are wide.
I looked to the right, "Go over there, along the edge of the woods." Let's take a look around this supermarket. ”
Christovic said yes and walked forward, and I followed him, observing the market from time to time as I went. The edges are almost the same, surrounded by barbed wire, and there is an open field all over the place. Inside, too, there is a watchtower at intervals, but here the watchtowers seem to be farther away than the other half.
As we progressed, I realized that the market was circular, just like Vukovic's drawing. Could it be that the circle drawn by this magic stick has a point? Soon we went around to the north of this market. The lights here are much darker than in the gate area, and it seems that there are not many people here. There are only a few street lights on, but there are still watchtowers.
We went around and soon came to the west. The closer you get here, the more movement comes out of the market. It seems that those NATO doglegs are around here now. From these voices, it sounded like the doglegs were happy, singing, shouting, laughing, and there seemed to be a woman's voice among them.
I stopped and picked up my binoculars and looked inside, and there was a house in the market where the lights were bright, and the sound must have come from there. Just as I was observing, it seemed that two people came out of the house, these two people hooked shoulders, under the light of the street lamp, it can be seen that these two guys must have drunk a lot, and their steps are not very steady, judging from the clothes on their bodies, these two guys are the mercenaries of NATO.
The two men walked slowly and leisurely towards the barbed wire, and when they got close to the barbed wire, one of them unbuttoned his trouser belt and began to pee. And a guy next to him said in a joking tone: "Aren't you afraid that this barbed wire fence is a power grid?" I'm going to scrap that thing in one fell swoop. The guy said that, but he also unbuckled his trousers and prepared to start draining.
"Electricity? This place pulls up the power grid? You've watched too many movies. It's nice to have these lights. The guy who was already peeing said with a smile after shaking it a few times.
The fellow's companion also smiled, and after peeing, he said, "Although this place is a little bad, the woman that guy provided to us is not bad." And it's fun enough, let's play as we like. Hahaha. You know? That's actually the real reason why I'm willing to fight here. ”
The other guy smiled and said, "I knew you weren't a good person." Hey, do you say Serbian women or Albanian women are better? ”
"It's all good. If you want to know, we'll study it later, anyway, there are both kinds of women here, as well as Croatian and Macedonian. ”
"You know all this?"
"Hahaha. If you've been here long enough, you know everything. ”
I watched as the two guys whispered, laughed lewdly, and then went back into the room.
I didn't hear what the two guys were saying, but judging by the action and the laughter that followed, it certainly wasn't serious.
I put away my binoculars and kept walking. Soon we were on the other side of the road to the market. This one
There seems to be only one way to get in and out of the market, and there doesn't seem to be any access to other places, at least on the surface.
After observing it again, I decided to go back to the meeting first, and that's pretty much all I saw for the night. Go back and see what Milky they find. I'll look after daybreak, and try to familiarize myself with the terrain and layout, and maybe we'll come here to play with the Count at any time.
So we went back the way we came, and it took us much less time to go back than we had come. Christovich was a hound, and he remembered the road as clearly in the dark, and we were back at the meeting point in half an hour.
Not long after we arrived, Milk, and the others came around. I told me what I had seen, and Milk smiled and said, "These dogs are living a much better life than we do." As he spoke, he looked at Yugovich and said, "Where did these women from the Count come from?" Snatched it? ”
Yugovic sighed and said, "One of his businesses is human trafficking. He's a human trafficker, and he's the biggest one around. ”
"Where to sell? West? I asked.
"Cross the sea, pass through the Adriatic. Or enter the Mediterranean Sea and continue westward. Jugovic said.
"I've heard that there are a lot of women in Western Europe who used to be here. Some were voluntary, others were forced, and many of the forced were plundered. Christovic began.
"Looting? What era is it now, and still looting? Medieval or World War II? I spoke.
Yugovich shook his head and said, "That's it. After the civil war was fought, there were no rules. Massacres and plundering are common. Women are like property in war, they were so before and still are. ”
"Isn't this a concentration camp for those women?" I asked.
"Maybe it's worse than that." Yugovic whispered. Then everyone fell silent, and it is estimated that everyone knows what Yugovic means by being miserable.
After a moment, Milk said, "Alright." It's time for me to talk about what I'm watching. As I spoke, I pointed to the Earl's territory and said, "This area, on the side facing Kosovo, that is, to the south, has a road that leads to the hinterland of Kosovo. There are ditches in this circle, all of which are about the same width. There were also guard towers at intervals in the barbed wire, and the Count's large warehouse seemed to be closer to the south of here, that is, closer to the door of the Kosovo side. It's heavily guarded, as if it's tighter than the market you're talking about. I noticed that there were patrols, more than one. There is also a faint light in the large warehouse, and the houses in other places are basically not bright, so I can't see clearly. ”
I nodded, "It seems that the more detailed information can only be seen after dawn." I looked at Yugovich, "How long is it going to be daylight?" ”
"In two hours, the sky will start to light up slowly." Yugovic replied.
"Good. Let's go into the woods. After that, we will start to rest, and when the morning dawns, we will take a closer look at the place. I said.
So we retreated deeper into the woods, and when we were completely out of view of the watchtowers in the territory, we stopped, and then we went about to rest after arranging the sentries. After a while, I fell asleep to the loud chirping of insects in the woods. But I didn't feel like I had been asleep for long, and I was woken up by a noise.
The noise was not from us, but from the Count's camp. I opened my eyes and listened carefully, and it was like the sound of a car motor. I looked down at the time, and it was half past five in the morning. What are these guys going to do so early?
Everyone else except me looked in the direction from which the voice was coming from, and I got up and walked over to Milk, who was sitting not far away, "It's dawn." Let's go check it out. ”
Milk and I slowly leaned towards the ditch outside the county's lands. Soon we saw the watchtower, and I stopped and grabbed my binoculars
Look up from the watchtower. At this moment, there are two people standing on the watchtower, and in addition to the rifles in the hands of these two people, there is also a machine gun on it, which looks like a PKM. In addition to this, there is also a searchlight, and a horn, which is supposed to be used for alarm.
I looked at the broken iron gate, where a truck was parked with four or five people in its bed. The men were chatting with the guards at the door. Inside the gate, there were fortifications on both sides of the road, and there were people moving inside. On the watchtower at the entrance stood a man who was also chatting with the people below. The atmosphere here seems to be very relaxed, not at all like the scene after the Great War, which shows that the Earl's gang has almost seen a lot of conflict and death.
I rolled my gaze to look inside the territory. Now there's plenty of light and you can see the inside clearly. When you enter the territory, there is a house. The houses are dense but untidy, feeling dense and of varying heights, like a slum of slums.
"It's really like what Bunotz said, and you can see how complex that area is." Milk whispered as he watched.
I raised my eyes to look at the large warehouse at the top, in fact, the position of this warehouse was not as high as I thought, and from here I could see the upper part of this large warehouse, and the lower part and the road leading there below were blocked by this building, so I could not see it. There were a number of windows near the roof of the warehouse, but they were not glass, but they were blocked by what seemed to be metal plates, and I knew they were windows because several of them were open. There was probably a passage connecting each of the windows, as I saw a figure flashing through the open window. This may turn into a series of shooting holes when defending.
"Is this house around that warehouse? Is there still such a house in the north? I asked.
Milk nodded, "Almost." And there should be some other warehouses below the largest warehouse, the castle of the Count, which is only the highest. ”
"How many are there? From here, the warehouse looks like a big bunker. A few more, how many people would have to die if they were attacked by pure infantry? I whispered.
Milk looked at the binoculars and put them down, "It's not easy." That's why Vukovic and the others can only wander around the messy house outside the warehouse. The outer wall of the warehouse seems to have been reinforced, and although it is ugly, it is estimated that it is very strong, and it is estimated that it will have to be blown into cheese by artillery fire before it can be entered. ”
I shook my head, put down my binoculars and said, "It's better to hit here now." We don't have that capability at the moment. Even if you hit, you can't get in through the door. I said and pointed to the door, "If you follow the road, I'm sure that's what the other person wants to see." Not to mention the fortifications on the road, these watchtowers around it are enough for the attacking team to drink a pot. ”
"Take me to the market. Actually, I'm more interested in the market. Milk said.
So we quietly retreated, took the oil bottles, and the old guy Yugovic and Christovic touched in the direction of the market. At the same time, the car parked at the door started moving, and they drove out along the road.
As we approached the road, we saw the truck again. The gang had come out to collect the corpses, and the gang was doing their work and complaining, and I probably heard it as if they were cursing Koqiman and Vukovich. One of them scolded the NATO mercenaries along with them, saying that the mercenaries were a group of vampires. It seems that the alliance between them also has a lot of contradictions.
We crept past the woods next to the group, and then quickly crossed the road into the woods outside the market. Following the path we had scouted before dawn, we quickly found ourselves on the edge of the market. At this time, we saw clearly that the vehicles parked inside were indeed NATO's doglegs. It's quiet inside, and the layout of the building is much simpler than it was over there.
"It looks a lot better here. But the open space around here is a little weird. Maybe there's a mine. Milk began.
I nodded, "There's only one way in here." If you attack here, you have to go in that way, but those who come from that half can easily cut off the attacker's retreat, and those inside just have to hold on. ”
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