Oriental Battalion! It's all people from the Oriental Battalion! Although in the darkness of the night, they could only be seen by the occasional flash of firelight. But I've suffered a lot at their hands since I got here, and I'm very impressed with their equipment, not to mention the few fierce battles that have been between you and me. So I'm too familiar with their image.

"Our old rival is here! Block them! "I yelled and pulled the trigger. At this moment, although the first group of people who rushed out to attack us in the town had been killed and wounded, the overall attack momentum of the other party was not weakened by half a point. On the contrary, after more men from the Eastern Battalion rushed out of the factory, the attack intensified again. The second group of people rushed out to meet our full resistance, almost frantically rushing straight at us.

Yes, I read it right, and I pounced straight over. They no longer try to rush out of our right front like the first men, but are ready to completely break our line here and knock out our blocking point.

"Block them." I shouted again and glanced to both sides. In a short period of time, more than half of my dozen or so people have been killed or wounded. There are still five or six people still fighting.

"Old fellow! You run away from here. "I called.

The old guy didn't answer me, and I couldn't control him. I shot at a figure continuously. I don't know if I hit or not, I just know that several times as many bullets as I fired flew over, making it impossible for me to shoot effectively again.

"Prepare grenades! Prepare the grenades! I shouted as I held out my hand to the oil bottle.

After firing several shots, he pulled out two grenades and threw them at me. I took the grenade and glanced ahead, and the person in front of the other party was already twenty or thirty meters away. "Cover shot!" I called out to the Serbs on one side.

I shouted as I pulled the grenade, glanced at it again, and threw it out. I then retracted and tried to pull the grenade again, but just then, an explosive exploded behind us on the left. The explosion knocked a Serb to the ground.

I continued to pull the grenade and threw it out again. The oil bottle ran out of bullets in the magazine. This time it was really over, and he shouted at me as he retracted to change the magazine. He knew I couldn't hear clearly, but the situation clearly didn't give him time to write.

But even if I don't write it, I know what he's talking about. It's nothing more than that now we are very passive and have to find a way to transfer.

But am I going to transfer? Getting out of the way at this moment is equivalent to wasting most of the gains of the previous battle. Getting the other person out of here was completely beyond my plans. This is unacceptable, Vurić they should be there soon.

"Hold on! Don't let them rush out of us! "I yelled and picked up my gun, leaned out and started shooting, and just as I pulled it and fired two shots, I saw a sudden new person next to me. I looked sideways, but I didn't see anyone smelling a strong smell of alcohol first. It was the old fellow Eunice, this old guy must have neither wanted to run away, but was afraid, so he first hid and poured himself a lot of wine to strengthen his courage, and now, that is undoubtedly the strength of the wine has come up, he opened his mouth and shouted as he shot.

However, even if the old guy joined, it was useless, the other party stopped more than 30 meters away from us, although they did not continue to approach, but from time to time the grenades and heavy fire made it impossible for us to make an effective counterattack. And the people who rushed out not long ago are quickly approaching.

"Where is Vurich? Are they all dead? I yelled at the oil bottle. Now I need someone to help, and the other party is undoubtedly gathering forces now, or they have some scruples about the repulsed Jairni, afraid that they will suddenly organize a surprise attack, and they are in a state of disconnection, so they did not attack immediately, but after a while, we are in danger.

At that moment, a flash of fire flashed from the other side of the factory, followed by a dozen figures emerging from the darkness. These figures kept firing at the Eastern Battalion, which had just rushed out. The Eastern Battalion did not panic because of the presence of these men, and they quickly separated some people from the group to cover the others and continue to come in front of us.

"Vurić, they've arrived! Hold on to them! I shouted and looked at the oil bottle again, "Let Jairni fight back, fight back!" Counterattack! ”

Just as the oil bottle was shooting and making contact, more people appeared in Vurich. A rocket flew out of them, and this rocket hit very accurately, exploding directly on the frontal route of the Eastern Battalion, and several figures were overturned to the ground.

The Eastern battalion did not stop, they moved while shooting. The whole team is very orderly, with a clear division of labor, and each of them is constantly shooting in their own direction and the team is still maintaining a slow pace. Seeing that they were about to meet up with these people more than 30 meters in front of us. And as soon as they approached, the group in front of us moved again, and some of the men of the Eastern Battalion following them began to provide cover for them.

This is the battle... Watching the other party's orderly movements, I suddenly felt that this battle was a bit of a. A battle in which we had absolute superiority was fought like this, and it seemed that these men were about to break through us and rush out of the encirclement.

At that moment, I noticed that the fighting inside the factory was still going on, and some more figures rushed out of the factory. The men moved quickly in the direction of their companions. As soon as these men rushed out of the factory, the intensity of the fighting in the factory quickly weakened, which undoubtedly told me that there were no more enemies inside, and that the enemies were now all concentrated in front of us, that is, in the area between us and the factory gates.

Just when I felt a strong sense of frustration, Jairni finally reacted. In front of us to the left, there was a flash of fire at ten o'clock. A number of figures came into view, and these people pounced directly on the last group of people to withdraw from the factory.

"Let Vurich attack the place between these two groups! Don't let them converge, cut them off! I yelled at the oil bottle.

But the other party clearly understands what he is up against. The people in front of them immediately stopped attacking and retreated under cover, and some of them took the initiative to move towards the last group of people to come out. These men quickly exchanged fire with the people of the Vuriqi faction. The last to come out did not pay much attention to the attack from the side of Jarni, they sped forward, and their companions in front of them flanked from both sides to try to stop their Vurich.

"Damn it!" I whispered, "Contact the people in the factory and let them come out and bite the enemy!" Tell Vulich to stop attacking. Let Jairni step up her attacks! ”

By the time the oil bottle was in contact, Vulich's men had already been repulsed. The people on the other side converged, and after the convergence, they turned their heads and continued to break through without making any stops. This time, though, instead of trying to keep getting out of us, they adjusted their direction and continued to rush along the previous direction, which was a little in front of us to the right. The saddest thing is that there is no one in front of them at this time, and all of us are already being left behind by them. Although they paid a lot of price for this assault, the result was that they broke through. Even if we can still see them at the moment, we can continue to shoot at them, and if we are lucky, we can still hit them. But it is an indisputable fact that they broke out of the encirclement.

This battle of the Oriental Battalion. The Eastern Camp won. I took a deep breath and tried to calm my emotions. I told myself that I still had time, that I still had a chance. The monk who ran away couldn't run to the temple, and he could hide from the first day of junior high school and fifteen. You're still in Serbia, and you haven't run out of the Five Fingers Mountain.

"Old fellow! Tell me to know what happened to Pulcic, Grande, Vukovic, and the people sent by those two bastards. Immediately, immediately! I said, looking at the oil bottle, "Let's assemble everyone!" Get ready for the hunt! ”

My actions are scheduled until the end of the year. Jienyima... Am I already a backbone?

(End of chapter)

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