The Eastern Battalion was still in front of us, but after I looked closely, I found that their situation at the moment was not very good. There are also people attacking them behind them, and we here, everyone is red-eyed at the moment, and they are almost crazy to storm their defenses, and more importantly, the number of people from the Eastern Battalion that appeared after them is not very large, and they give me the feeling that they are more like a zero hour drawn to fill the gap, rather than ambushed here in advance.

"Gypsies! Come on! You'll be in charge! Milk looked back at me.

After I answered, I saw the old guy in front of me, Yugovich, looking at the person beside him: "Take the rest of the people with me to penetrate them!" After speaking, Yugovich looked at Milk, "Cover!" I'll take people up and attack first! ”

"I'll wait for the people behind me to catch up, and then follow you directly along the path you're on!" After Milke finished speaking, he looked at the person next to him, "Cover shooting!" ”

After a burst of firing, Yugovich led a few men to rush towards the men of the Eastern Battalion in the direction of the border line, he did not have many people with him, including himself five or six people, judging by their figures, these people included his three men who had been following him, and the other one or two did not know who they were for a while.

As soon as Yugovich attacked, the men of the Vostok Battalion tried to block the attack, while another Vostok Battalion behind us accelerated the attack. I looked at the few people beside me, and the gardener, though wounded, was still holding his gun.

"Block these people in the back. Spread out to both sides of the road. I quickly came to the side of the road, looked at the other man who was approaching under the cover of my companions, and I aimed at one of the figures and pulled the trigger.

Just as we were trying to block the pursuers behind us, more intense gunfire erupted in the direction of the border, followed by continuous explosions, and I glanced back when I changed the magazine, Yugovich and his men were trying to destroy the opponent's line with grenades and grenade launchers carried by guns, and in the direction of the border line, Zhao Yi should have seen the opportunity to storm the opponent's heart.

I changed the magazine, and the group of Dongfang Battalion behind me attacked more urgently, and almost turned on the attack mode regardless of casualties. The pressure is mounting, but it also means that the border behind me is about to be breached.

"Hold on! Suppress them! "I screamed as I shot. But as soon as they got closer, they began to attack us with grenades and grenades, just like us. Soon, on the gardener's side across the road, one of our men was blown to the ground.

"Gypsies! The road is open! Keep up! I'll cover you! Milk's voice came.

I looked across the road, the gardener was still shooting hard, the other party's bullets were hitting around him from time to time, but he was still very focused, aiming, pulling the trigger, shooting continuously, and aiming again, as if he was doing shooting training, there was no panic at all, and there was no intention of leaving.

Soon Milk began to shoot at the Oriental Battalion that was chasing us, and the opponent's attack came to a standstill, and I ran to the gardener's side in a sprint, and pulled him up, "Come with me." Come on! ”

"I'm going to kill them all, kill them all!" The gardener called out almost out of order. The reason why the gardener is called a gardener is because he is a teacher, so I gave him the nickname of the gardener, usually he is a very cultured person, in fact, he is an intellectual, with good knowledge and a good education, never like he is crazy like now.

I tossed his gun aside, dragging him back quickly. A few of us were the last of us on the other side to quickly join Milk. I looked ahead, the team that intercepted our Dongfang Battalion had been broken through, and I saw that Zhao Yi and his men were trying to maintain this gap, and the Dongfang Battalion was trying to re-plug the gap.

At the moment I didn't care about shooting, I dragged the gardener all the way to the gap, the bullets flew around me from time to time, but fortunately they didn't hit, I looked up in front of me, Yugovic had broken through the opponent's line, was shooting not far away, and was still shouting in my direction from time to time.

I quickened the speed of my feet, dragging the gardener to speed forward, and after a while, Zhao Yi leaned over, covering us and going to the old guy Yugovich, walking and walking, I saw a corpse lying on the ground, this person was lying on his back, he was shot in the front, although his face was covered with blood, I still recognized this guy. He was one of the old guy's three men, the fierce-looking Krasic, who was supposed to have been killed while following Yugovic on the attack.

I quickly came to the old fellow's side, put the gardener down, raised my gun, and began to shoot at the enemies who were organizing a counterattack. Then Zhao Yi ran over, he took out a map and handed it to me, he pointed to a place on the map with a big red circle drawn with a pen, "Younis said to go in the direction of this red circle, he will find someone to pick us up." ”

I looked at the red circle on the map, this red circle is in Serbia, what does it mean to run over there? Isn't it okay to cross the border? Will these guys continue to chase?

I didn't have time to think about it and put the map together, I glanced at Milk and the others who were retreating, and turned to Zhao Yi and said, "Is there a car?" ”

"Yes. I have a car here, and the old guy has left the car, and the car is not turned off, and he will be able to leave immediately. Zhao Yi said.

I nodded, "Behind the border?" ”

"Yes. Another fifty or sixty meters is considered Serbian territory. Zhao Yi replied.

Milk quickly retreated, and I looked at Yugovich and said, "Uncle, you go first with the wounded." We'll cover you first! ”

Jugovic agreed, and before leaving, he glanced at Krasic, who was lying not far away, and then retreated with the people. He was accompanied by three or four surviving guards and targets, but I don't think the target was in a very good state, injured, and looked like he was not lightly injured.

Milk came to my side with the rest of the men, and at this moment the eastern camp seemed to see that we had crossed their line and suddenly lost the motivation to continue fighting, and the onslaught gradually stopped, but continued to fire at us on three sides.

But I don't think they're over so easily, or old fellow Eunice wouldn't have given us a map to retreat to, and he'd have to find someone to pick us up. These people should have been ordered to follow us for the time being, and a large number of reinforcements should arrive later, after all, they are about to enter Serbia.

Since you don't storm, we're just going to speed up our retreat. Our men quickly retreated into Serbian territory, and there was really no difference between one side of the border and the other, and bullets still flew from time to time. But psychologically, it's a lot easier than before.

"Get in the car, get in the car!" Yugovic shouted at us.

I looked at Zhao Yi, "You take someone to drive in front and lead the way." I said as I handed him the map.

He shook his head and said, "No." The best thing about me here is knowing the way. The route has long been memorized. He looked at his men and motioned for them to get into the car.

I fired a few shots at the border line behind me, climbed into the truck with Milk's help, and after everyone had come up, and I should say all the people who were still alive, we got up and drove quickly towards the area that Younis had drawn on the map. I looked at the people in the carriage, everyone sat expressionlessly, even the oil bottle, which had always been hanging, seemed to be indifferent to life and death and danger, and looked out of the car, without any other movements. The gardener was no longer mad at this time, he seemed to have suddenly fallen from the fury to the other extreme, he leaned in the carriage, looked up, and just watched, without moving or speaking.

We rushed out alive, but the so-called living people sitting here seem to have lost something, is this what the old people in my hometown often say about lost souls? Did the man whose soul was lost come back alive?