About an hour later, Younis brought good news. Milk was rescued and is currently out of danger, but he is still unconscious. Lukovic had lost a bit of blood and was in a coma, but it wasn't too much of a problem.

I nodded, this is the best news I've ever received. Now the sun has set, but instead of resting, I plan to leave here to join my people.

Younis didn't have any objection to my decision, he just said that he wanted to go with me. So I took a look at Milk and Lukovich who were lying in the room, and quietly left the hospital in the wheelchair that the old guy had found. And just as I was about to leave the hospital, I saw Vukovic, who was already standing outside the hospital.

Vukovic looked at me and didn't say anything, but just motioned for me to get in the car and get into the car he and the people he had brought with him. I didn't hesitate to get on the bus and sit down. After the car started, Vukovic told me that now the various forces in the area knew what had happened in the afternoon, and that many Serbs with this gun were spontaneously gathering to swear to destroy the invaders, and that these organized people were moving towards Pulsic and hoping to join the team.

I don't care about these realities, because I don't expect these people to make a big difference. I asked Vukovic about him instead, he came here on his own, so what about the security there?

Vukovic told me that there was nothing wrong there. Unless this operation ends in my fiasco and destruction, the people in the market will not act rashly. He said that now that I had a great reputation, the defeat of the Eastern Battalion, the massacre of Salish, and the attack on Waldette not long ago made them dare not act rashly, so there was nothing to worry about the law and order. Not only that, but behind him was an armed force of dozens of men chasing Pulsic and them, a group of people Vukovic knew, many of whom were friends of Bunotz.

About half an hour after the car had been driving, the phone rang from time to time by the old fellow Younis, and finally came with the news that excited me. The news was that the other party had been bitten by us, near a small town called Fundia. The first to bite them were the men of Joich, who now had scurried into a small factory on the edge of the town. The Eastern Battalion, on the other hand, has picked up speed after the gang has been bitten, and should soon be in the vicinity of Jinia, and judging by the time and the position of the other teams, this town is likely to be the place where we settle accounts with the Eastern Battalion and the attackers.

In addition to the good news, the old guy also said that the attackers were on the run and were supported by other companions along the way. And a NATO multinational force is crossing the border to catch up with the Vostok battalion, about a company. And on the border, the Kosovo armed forces have gathered three or four hundred people, who are on standby.

After listening to this, I thought about it. Judging from the current state, this is a deliberate, well-planned, and coordinated operation. The target is undoubtedly us, including a few other leaders of the militant Serb forces, and more likely the old guy next to me, Younis. From the other side's pursuit all the way to Eunice's clench, as well as the previous attack on the meeting with Berisha and the words Waldette said before he died, it is highly probable. Not only did they use well-trained armed men, but they also brought the gang to us through extremely stealthy means, which involved Kirchiman and Fastich, and it was the help of these two guys that made the other party successful. Then I remembered what the old fellow said before, that there were Serbs among the people who dealt with us, and now it seems to have been confirmed.

This meeting should be a naked conspiracy, and it seems that it was also proposed by Ke Qiman. He brought everyone together to talk face-to-face about the reasons for resolving the conflict, which may also be a play on Younis and Kostic's reluctance to make a big fight. As a result, everyone was fooled and came along. Then after everyone arrived, Ke Qiman received a phone call. Right... That's the call. Keqiman himself called it a very important call. Maybe what he said when he got the call was, "The people are here and ready to do it." "It's as simple as that. Then, before the gang could get to work, the two guys stayed away. Fastich even moved his family. Then when the gang moved, the people of the Eastern Battalion began to move. This should have been arranged, the Dongfang Battalion was in charge of receiving the job this time, not only that, but the help these people received in the middle was also arranged, and most of the people who helped them should also be Keqiman and Fastich's people. The route of their retreat should be set, and if you take out the map and look at it, it will be the most time-saving road. In addition to the Eastern Battalion, which came to meet them, the other side also sent a company to cross the border of Kosovo into Serbia for insurance, and at the same time mobilized Kosovo's armed forces to deal with some possible conflicts on the border.

The presence of this Kosovo armed force reminds me of the previous group of men who tried to attack the Salish garrison, and who withdrew suddenly overnight, perhaps in order to retain their strength for this operation. The guy or guys who planned the operation were worried that if the people in Kosovo kept pestering there, maybe we wouldn't be going to meet and focus more on dealing with the Kosovars. And if we hadn't attended, there would have been no meeting at all, because Petkovic and Jojic didn't want to sit down with Kochiman.

This is really a clever plan, and the actual effect is not bad, except for a few of us who are finished, I think if it weren't for the fact that a few of us are still alive, if we are all confirmed to be dead at this point, then Keqiman and Fastich may not be standing still now, these two guys will definitely find the door of the dead and even break down.

I suddenly remembered the old guy's phone number, and that phone must have been an alarm number. We're still alive, and most of the credit goes to the guy who told Eunice. If it weren't for this phone call, when the other party broke into that restaurant, judging by the other party's skills, none of us could expect to run out. It was that phone call that got us out of the restaurant. Although the other party attacked us at the door of the restaurant later, but now that I think about it, the other party's actions at that moment were a little uncoordinated, if the other party attacked from three sides at the same time, and this was the case at the beginning of the first shot, then no matter how great our ability was, we would all lie on the street in front of the restaurant. But the other side was not actually in position, not all of us entered the attack position at the same time, and we suddenly went out of the restaurant with our guns and perhaps made the other party's commander hesitate for a moment before giving the order to attack, and the person who was in a hurry to attack us was seen by Younis, so we opened fire at about the same time as the attacker.

"What is the attitude of the Serbian government now? Can it still withstand it? I asked, looking at Younis.

Younis shook his head and spoke, although my hearing had recovered slightly, but I still couldn't hear clearly, so I still read the words written in the oil bottle.

"They didn't last long. The de facto controller near the border now is NATO, or there is no controller, and it is not the Serbian government anyway. As soon as they reach the borders of Kosovo, then NATO has a hundred reasons for the Serbian government to stop the operation. ”

I nodded and said, "Then if we do this, will the Serbian government intervene?" ”

Younis shook his head, and the bottle read: "Milosevic became a war criminal, but a hero to the Serbs." ”

When the old guy said this, he undoubtedly told me that what the Serbian government can't do, we can do, and the Serbian government is happy to see us do it for them. In that case, we'll be able to do it.

"What time is it?" I asked.

The oil bottle gestured to eight o'clock and handed over a watch.

"Let Pulcic reroute and speed up to the multinational force that has come to support. Attack overnight, don't hesitate, launch an attack as soon as you find the other side, and at any cost, you must not let the other party and the Dongfang Battalion converge. After I finished speaking, I thought about it, "Let Vurich and Bogdan arrive at that town and contact Fesa and Jojic first, and everyone will coordinate and act together, and tell them that the focus is to deal with the Eastern Battalion, they don't need to besiege there, they can open their mouths and let the Eastern Battalion come in and then seal the exit before starting the siege." I said.

Just after the old guy was busy finishing contact, a phone call came in. The old guy handed me the phone after listening, and I looked at him puzzled, but I took the phone anyway. A man on the other end of the line was talking, and I couldn't make out what he was saying, when the oil bottle wrote on a piece of paper, "It's Grande." ”

After reading it, I said directly: "Shut up! Listen to me. Now Milk is out of danger. I need you to come here and take him away. Take it to a good place to recuperate, he should be retired! With that, I threw the phone to the old fellow Eunice.

But after the old guy hung up the phone a moment later, he said something to the oil bottle, and then the oil bottle was written down on a piece of paper, and it was written in the tone of Grande, "Lao Tzu has come, and Salim plus thirty former rebels from Chechnya, let's wait for revenge before anything else!" ”

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