Nikki transported all of us and the Serbs to Serbia. Zhao Yi has officially joined Nikki's post office, he has no opinion on us taking Zhao Yi to participate in the operation in Georgia, but is very satisfied with Zhao Yi who came back alive although he was injured, he told me that this is a rare opportunity to verify a person, this Zhao Yi is a rare talent.

We went straight to Belgrade, which is also an ancient city. However, we did not have time to go sightseeing, and the Serbs who met us here quickly picked us up and took us to a remote location on the outskirts of the city.

The answerer, who claimed to be Milic, took me and Milk into a large house with a separate courtyard, and as soon as we entered the room, we saw several people sitting on the couch in the living room chatting, these people were supposed to be the leaders, and some other people were sitting on some chairs and watching, and they were supposed to be the entourage of the people on the couch.

The people on the couch after we came in just glanced at Milk and me and started talking, while the attendants stared at us with wary eyes.

"It looks like our international students are back." One of the people on the couch stood up, snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, straightened his clothes, and walked over to us.

The man, who looked to be about forty years old, with little and short hair, looked very confident and imposing, walked up to us and stretched out his right hand and said, "You two must have been sent to help us deal with NATO and those lackeys." My name is Ke Qiman. ”

Milk and I shook hands with the man named Keqiman and introduced ourselves. I didn't say my real name, I didn't tell him that my name was Gypsy, but I used the name of one of my comrades-in-arms from Chechnya, Zia.

The man smiled and pointed to the other three people on the couch, "We'll be waiting for you to come." Immediately, the leader will talk to you individually. ”

The other three on the couch didn't seem to be interested in us, but they each looked back at us and didn't talk to us.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had taken us here came out of the back room and looked at me and Milk, and said, "Tie wants to see you." ”

"Leadership? Why don't they call leaders? Milk whispered in my ear in French.

Keqiman stepped aside and made a gesture of please, and Milk and I followed Milich to a room on the second floor, and after knocking on the door to get permission from inside, Milich opened the door and let us in.

In this room sat a man of forty or fifty years of age, with glasses, and his hair was a little long but neatly combed. He sat behind a desk and looked at me and Milk, stood up with a smile and stretched out his hand to me and Milk, "Two comrades, we have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Comrade... It's been a long time since I've heard people call people like that. I glanced at Milk, and he ignored me and reached out and shook the man's hand, and then I shook the man's hand.

"My name is Kostic and I'm the head of this resistance. People usually call me Leader, but you can call me that if you don't suggest it. The man introduced himself.

After Milk and I had introduced ourselves, Kostic said, "I already know your resumes. We are in great need of the help of two of those who have a lot of combat experience here. And what you may not know is that we are preparing for a big move. ”

"Big action?" Milk asked.

Kostic nodded, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the table, smoked one, took a breath, and said, "I'll briefly introduce the situation here to the two of you." "After that, he motioned to Milk and me if we wanted to have one too.

After both Milk and I said no, Kostic began, "First of all, let's introduce ourselves. Our name is the Serbian People's Army. Quite a few were retired Serb soldiers, who were now divided into several parts to deal with our different enemies. ”

; "Different enemies? Deal with them separately? Milk asked.

Kostic smiled, picked up a pen and drew a map of Serbia on a piece of paper, "Kosovo is very lively on the border with us. All sorts of bandits, Albanian militants, Kosovo militants, and NATO peacekeepers. Now the government cannot directly start the conflict, which will only drag down the entire Serbs, but these people are always threatening us and are still on our soil. At the moment we are mainly fighting against the Albanian forces. ”

"Then the peacekeepers don't care? They just let the battle take place and turn a blind eye? I asked.

Kostic took a puff of his cigarette and shook his head, "They actually wish we could keep fighting." In fact, if it were not for NATO's involvement, we would not be where we are now, and we would have been able to solve the problem ourselves. What does it mean that the Americans consider the KLA to be a terrorist organization, but do not strike hard at them? This means that morally they admit it, but they don't do it. As long as there is constant friction and fighting, they can continue to intervene, and they can be profitable. ”

"Are they powerful? I mean, NATO people, if we fight with the Albanians or some bandits, who will these peacekeepers help, or who will they favor? I asked.

Kostic laughed at my question, as if he had heard a funny joke, and after laughing, he said, "The peacekeepers will watch the show." Kill us when we're almost done, and even join forces with other gangs to kill us. As for who is powerful, of course, it is the people from NATO, many of them are mercenaries, just like you. ”

"Who are these gangsters? And what about the Kosovo Liberation Army? Are they really disbanded or are they broken into pieces? Milk asked after Kostic had finished.

"There are Albanians, there are Croats, and there are Serbs as well. They deal in drugs, weapons, human trafficking and sometimes as mercenaries or smugglers. They are entrenched in their respective territories and are real land snakes. It seems to me that they are enemies regardless of race, and they are both friends and enemies with each other. They only look at interests, and if they have conflicting interests, they will attack each other, but when we or the Albanians or the peacekeepers are going to clean them up, they will join forces to fight each other. Just like the wild dogs on the side of the road, there is always a conflict when they find food, but when other groups come, they will be unanimous. Kostic explained.

Hearing him say this, I looked at Milk and said, "It seems that they are not good stubble, and they are not easy to deal with." ”

Milk replied softly, he looked at Kostic and said, "Then how do you deal with the separate ones you said before?" ”

Kostic picked up his pen and pointed to the simple map he had drawn, "We have people who are responsible for defending against these bandits, some of us are responsible for fighting against ethnic Albanians, and some of us are mobile forces who are responsible for supporting and keeping an eye on those NATO mercenaries. ”

"I see. Who is the big action you are talking about? Milk asked.

"Didn't you just want to know about the situation with the Kosovo Liberation Army? This time we're going to deal with them. Kostic said, pressing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, glancing at the clock on the table, "It's time for us to have a meeting." I just want to introduce you to a few comrades in charge. They are all experienced comrades, and I believe that you will cooperate happily. After saying that, he lifted the phone on the table and told the people outside to let everyone come in.