Chapter 26: The Scuffle (6)

When the enemy came, Yugovic and Kostic immediately stopped arguing, after all, everyone had the same goal and interest at the moment, that is, to return alive. No matter how much they fight, it's just to take everyone home, but in a different way.

I immediately had people on the alert to the hills on both sides and the passage leading to here, and immediately cleaned up the battlefield and restocked the guns and ammunition. We got two 60mm mortars from the retreating Kosovo forces, and there were two more, but they were damaged, but the shells were left, and at first glance they were enough to fight for a while.

"I said, do you think the mortar is familiar?" Milk whispered to me.

I looked at it, shook my head and said, "I'm not a cannon maker, what am I familiar with?" Like 63 type. What's wrong? ”

Milk sighed and said, "Don't you know that your country has supported Albania with a lot of weapons?" ”

"I don't know about that. All I know is that many people in my country think that Albania is a white-eyed wolf, as ungrateful as those Vietnamese monkeys. I said.

Milk smiled and said, "That's right, this time you can teach them a good lesson on behalf of your people." ”

"Report." The oil bottle ran over panting, "The outpost sent back a message, and behind the first group of people to be found was followed by a large number of armed men, definitely more than four hundred at first glance. The first ones to be spotted are coming here. ”

I looked back at Kostic and said, "What's our battle plan?" ”

When it comes to battle planning, Kostic really isn't very proficient in combat. He looked at Dravich and motioned for him to speak. "Our plan was to pick up Petkovic and Ivanovic and then leave the hill through the road behind us, and then go back to Serbia along the road to the border," Dravic said. ”

Milk looked at Yugovich, "Is this plan feasible?" ”

Yugovic shook his head, "The other party won't let us go." Once we leave the hill, we will be completely exposed to a flat area, when we are carrying the wounded, and the team cannot be effectively concealed, and we will suffer great losses. ”

At this moment, Kostic did not refute Yugovich's words, he looked at the old guy seriously and said: "Do you have any other way to go?" ”

The old guy looked at Kostic, "The way I came here." However, the other party will not let us go, and will definitely organize a fierce attack here. The old fellow said and pointed to the hills on either side, they would surely be hitting from both sides. I felt it was important to hold the hills on either side, at least the one on our retreat. Otherwise, we will not be able to get out of here, and even if we rush out, we will be condescendingly attacked by the enemy, and that grass will not be able to stop the bullets. ”

"Then arrange for someone to guard it. I took men to guard it. Milk was the first to point to the hill we were about to retreat through when we came.

Kostic glanced at the hill and nodded at Dravich and said, "You take the boys to guard the other one, and arrange for someone to pick us up." Those who received the ins were able to continue the fight, and they were to assemble in the area and stand by, and the wounded or something were sent directly to Milk, so that they would not be moved there when they retreated. ”

"Uncle, what do you think?" Milk asked, looking at Yugovich.

The old guy nodded, "I'll go over there with Dravic." I'll also have to put people on guard against the people we've just beaten away, and although there aren't many of them left, it would be a big problem if they were cunning. As he spoke, he looked at Milk and said, "You must hold on there, and we will gradually abandon the hill as we get the people." Then we will all enter you together, and then you will have to attack the way we came, and if I am still alive, I will lead the way, according to the old rules. But if I'm left here this time, you'll have to count on yourselves. ”

"Don't worry, uncle!" Milk patted Yugovich on the shoulder, "It's still in such bad shapes. ”

Jugovic glanced at the group of young people standing behind Kostic, with an expression of wanting to speak, he looked at Kostic with a long sigh and said, "Leader, I hope to take a few young people behind you and let them protect your safety to the hill where Milk's guards are guarded." ”

Yugovic said this in a very sincere tone, but also seemed helpless. Kostic glanced at the old guy and nodded in agreement, he didn't act too aggressively in front of the enemy, everyone knew that the old guy would fight, and this was the time to rely on him.

After the distribution, everyone immediately began to split up. At this moment, the gunfire outside has become more and more clear, and the outpost reports from time to time have gradually increased the number of enemies, from the previous three or four hundred to six hundred, and I think there must be other hostile forces around here, after all, it is almost time to beat the water dogs.

Milk and I put Kostic and his guard and the wounded together. And we took more than 20 people who could still fight and spread out to the south, all hidden and waiting for the other side to come.

Fifteen minutes later, figures appeared in the middle of the two hills, on the flat area leading to here, and then there were more and more figures, and from the old guy ran from the hills, constantly showing them the way forward. The men quickly moved towards the open field below us, and soon I could see them. The men looked tired, many had chapped lips and blood on their camouflage, and many had nothing but an assault rifle and no extra magazines or grenades. Then there were the wounded, there were about twenty or thirty wounded, and these wounded had nothing but clothes and bandages on their bodies, some had stretchers, some did not, and they were directly on people's backs. The man who carried him also did not have any weapons, and the people around him did not see any extra weapons. These people are not only tired, they seem panicked in exhaustion, and these panics make these appear hyperactive in exhaustion, but this kind of excitement is not the kind of morale that can be achieved at a moment, but you have the feeling that you may collapse at any time, regardless of running together.

"This is a real group of defeated soldiers." Milk looked at the gang of humans.

I nodded and said, "No wonder Yugovic said you can't count on these people." They can basically throw away all that they have lost, and we have to give them guns and bullets. ”

"It didn't work. You can see that their eyes are full of fear. They are useless, at least not here, as soon as the opponent attacks fiercely, they will loosen and begin to rout. Milk sighed and continued, "But now we have to use them." Otherwise, no one will want to leave here. ”

As we spoke, the men below who arrived with the wounded were led by the men who met them to us, and more and more people entered, many of them with guns and nothing else. Kostic, perhaps sensing something wrong, immediately led the men down there and began to organize the men who were still fighting, distributing weapons and ammunition to them, and trying to calm them.

Then I saw the fat man, and the fat man came down with about 20 people, and the fat man seemed to be slightly injured, and the 20 or so people around him seemed to be fine. The appearance of the fat man helped Kostic quickly stabilize the mood of the defeated soldiers below, there are about 100 people here at this moment, and there are still people coming and going. The fat man immediately began to arrange for everyone to prepare for battle, and from the sound of gunfire outside, the people who were fighting were already very close to the area. The old guy on the opposite hill has begun to hide and move, and he should be ready to fight.

After a while, in the retreating crowd I saw the thin man Petkovic. He quickly leaned towards the fat man under the protection of a dozen or so people. The thin man held a pistol in his hand with gauze wrapped around its head, and the wound under the gauze may have been ruptured repeatedly, the gauze had turned red, and half of his face was covered in blood. Just after the thin man and the fat man converged, the old guy opened fire there.