Chapter 50: The Twelve Arhats (23)

Karachev quickly sent Rudick to the car, and when he reached the side of the car he put Rudick down, then ran quickly towards us with a gun, and immediately pulled the trigger when he saw someone at the intersection.

"We need rescue! Need rescue. There are quite a few people injured here. β€œ

"The firepower of the other side is too fierce! We can't go up at all, we're looking for death! ”

"Shut up! Shut up, y'all! Here's me directing! There were only two or three of them left who were still fighting, and they still had the wounded... ”

"It's you who should shut up! Brand! Look at the action you commanded yourself! A voice that had never been heard before rang out, "You'd better go and look at the old fellow." I'll remove your command now, and you can go back to rest with the old guy. β€œ

"Reed. You're a jerk! You are not qualified to dismiss my rights, here I have the final say! ”

"To hell with you with your qualifications. Otherwise, you can continue with the old guy and your people. ”

"Reed! I'm going to complain about you, complain about you! You'll regret it! ”

"Whatever you want. But I advise you to think for yourself first about how to explain this ridiculous action for yourself. After the man finished speaking, he adjusted his tone, "Everyone! Rescue a companion on the spot, repeat to save a companion on the spot. I've been in contact with the police and they've arranged a hospital for us, as well as an ambulance. Drive the car and take it to the hospital first! β€œ

This undeserved fight on the other side seems ridiculous, but from my point of view, it is a good thing for everyone. Because for them, judging from the current situation, it is already difficult for these people in front of them to catch us. The weapons that should have been used by them fell into our hands, leaving them with pistols against assault rifles, which reminded me of the weapon gap between us and the Japanese in the War of Resistance. Such a gap in firepower cost them a lot of casualties. This is not only something that we can feel, but it is undoubtedly clearer from these conversations that they can no longer afford to suffer more casualties. If they persist and bite us hard, they will probably end up dying more people and not achieving their original purpose. And for us? The meaning is even more obvious, and there is no need to repeat it.

I looked at the people on the other side of the intersection. At the end of this call, the other party clearly lost the last bit of motivation to continue the attack. They began to stop shooting at us, and the men who had been trying to continue the pursuit stopped and went into hiding, and there were already people helping the wounded at a distance from us.

"What's wrong with them?" Karachev, who came to pick us up, asked a strange question.

I continued to step back as I watched, "They don't want to fight. The losses are too great. Let's get out of here. ”

At this moment, it was as if we had all reached some kind of tacit understanding, they stopped shooting and pursuing, we did not stop, we quickly came to the side of the car, carried the wounded into the car and got into the car, and Semolov drove us out of the neighborhood very quickly.

"Ivan, how are they? Went to the arsenal? "When I got in the car, I asked as I pulled out the communicator in my ear and threw it away.

"Ivan, they're fine. Go to the arsenal, they're already with Coleman by now. You'd better contact him first. Semolov said.

I looked back at Lukovic and Rudick in the back seat, "How are you doing?" I'll contact Ivan right away and get them ready to treat you. β€œ

I pulled out my phone as I spoke, and it was only then that I realized that I still had the phone of the Vastich driver with me. I first dialed Ivan's from my own phone, and the phone rang twice before it rang.

"It's me. We ran out. I said.

Ivan was visibly relieved on the phone, and then he spoke: "How is everyone? Semolov

With you? β€œ

"Semolov was with me. But we lost two people, Salenko and Delnico. Lukovic and Rudick are also injured, so you'd better be prepared with Coleman and find a place to deal with them. By the way, is Coleman with you? β€œ

"Together. Come here as soon as possible. I immediately consulted with Coleman to figure out what to do. Ivan said.

After about fifteen minutes we arrived near the arsenal, and Ivan quickly dialed Coleman's phone, and after that, he followed Coleman's instructions and parked his car in a parking lot not far from the arsenal. Coleman was already waiting for us there, and after we parked the car, Coleman walked us out of the parking lot, got into another car, and then left after a circle, and after about ten minutes of driving, the car pulled over to the side of the road, and then Coleman led us into a motel-like hotel.

We didn't go to the front desk one by one to check in or anything, Coleman led us straight to the room on the first floor, and after opening the door for us to carry the injured Lukovic and Rudick into the room, the door to the room next to us opened, and Ivan walked out of the room.

"All in the house. Arrange for someone to keep watch. I don't have to look at everyone here, I just need to do it alone. Ivan said and looked at Kurchi, "You can help me." The others are fine. β€œ

"Karachev went out and stared." Semolov looked at him and said, "I'll take your place in a moment." β€œ

Karachev nodded, took out his pistol, checked it, opened the door and walked out. I found a water bottle, took some water directly from the tap water in the bathroom in my room, and drank it directly. Then I looked at Coleman and said, "Is it safe here?" β€œ

"I can only hand it safe for the time being." Coleman Road.

I nodded, "What do we do next?" Wait here and wait for someone to meet us, or will we flee the country on our own? β€œ

Coleman didn't speak, but looked at Ivan, who was busy with injuries. Ivan didn't answer immediately, but looked at Semolov, "You can also come and help me." I am really... β€œ

After explaining to Semolov, Ivan looked at me and said, "Wait here for the time being." At least until tomorrow morning. ”

"Tomorrow morning?"

"Yes." Ivan nodded, "Now I have to concentrate." I'll tell you when I'm done. ”

I nodded in understanding. I reached out and pulled out the Wastic driver's phone, opened it and looked at it. Coleman glanced at the phone in my hand and said, "Whose is this?" ”

"The people around Vastić. Do you know? That Yankee might well be called Brand. I said as I flipped through the address book on my phone.

"Brand? Are you sure? Coleman said.

I nodded and handed my phone to Coleman, "Look at the names written on this." ”