Chapter 65: The Dawn Is Quiet Here (5)
Everyone immediately began to prepare separately, at this moment the sky is getting darker and darker, and it is not very dangerous for us at this moment, because the other party needs time to organize, even if we want to do it, we have to take a break and allocate the manpower and playing style before attacking. These will take time, so now we are not in danger for the time being.
After a while, Bogdan, the oil bottle, the gardener, and the veteran came to me. I let them into the room. I glanced at them and said, "A few of you and I and a few others will stay in the garrison for defense. Bogdan, did Vurich tell you about our designated plan? β
"Tell me about it. He said that all of us would be divided into two parts, one to maneuver around the perimeter of the station, and one to do defensive operations inside the station. Bogdan said.
I nodded, "That's right." I need you to lead those who remain in the station, can I do that? β
Bogdan looked at the oil bottles next to him, then at me and said, "No problem." Everyone came here to continue fighting, and now that everyone else is knocking on the door, there is nothing to hesitate. β
"Nope. I'm not afraid of your hesitation, I don't have anything to worry about. I want you to control everyone, obey the command when you fight, and withdraw when you should withdraw. Can you see what I mean? I asked.
Bogdan was stunned for a moment when he heard me say this, and then nodded, "I promise that everyone will follow the command." β
"Good!" I said and looked at the oil bottles, and briefly explained the plan to them, I don't worry about these people, they and I know each other better, so I don't need to emphasize too much.
After I had finished explaining and I took them outside, Vurich came up to me with a group of people, and when he came to us, he pointed and said, "This is the person who is going to stay at the station." Twenty people in all, and I'm going to take the rest out for action. Are these people enough? β
I looked at the twenty people, some of them looked young, some were older, and some of them were probably recovering from their injuries. However, these people can see from their eyes at the moment that their fighting spirit is good. I nodded and said, "That's enough." It's about how well you make a fight, not how long I can hold here. β
Hearing what I said, Vulich nodded and said, "Understood." Then I'll go and prepare first. β
Just as VuriΔ left, the old guy Yugovic came, and I was a little surprised by the people who came with him. I met this guy when I first came to Serbia, the man who picked us up and dropped us off at that big house, the man who took us to the big house, the man from Kostic, whose name I forgot.
Yugovich came to us with this man and said, "They received the news from Lukovich and sent Milic as a liaison. β
Yes, it's Milic. I looked at this person, who took the initiative to stretch out his hand and smiled, "We meet again." β
I shook his hand and said, "yes." But after this time, we will not have a chance to meet again, I didn't expect the Earl to come to the door so quickly. β
Miriki put away her smile when she heard me say this, nodded helplessly and looked around, "Can you come into the house and say a few words?" β
I looked at the old guy Yugovich, who looked at me with a very meaningful look and said, "My people have been chosen." I only picked five people except Krasic and Vidic, and the rest is left to you. Let's talk, by the way, do you want me to call Milk? β
I nodded, "Yes." Call Milk, and then call the people who left me here to assemble. I said, gesturing to the man Vulich had given me.
The old guy nodded his head to show that he understood, and then turned to leave, I looked at the oil bottle next to me and said, "After Yugovich's people come over in a while, you and Bogdan will organize the people together and distribute all the guns and ammunition." Arrange firing points around the station, remember, this time it's not a desperate defense, you should know how to do it. β
The oil bottle nodded in understanding, and left with the veteran and the gardener. I watched as Miliqi led him into the house, and before I could speak, Miliqi said, "This time, the leader asked me to understand, how sure are you that you are holding this place?" β
I glanced at him and said, "Does it matter to Mr. Kostic that we can hold this place?" β
Listening to my rhetorical question, Mirich was about to speak eagerly, looking at the shape of his mouth as if he was about to say, "Of course." But as soon as the words came to his lips, he suddenly stopped the car. He calmed down and said, "Maybe it's rude for me to ask like this." But I still ask you to answer my question first, how sure are you that you are holding here. β
"I'm not sure." Before I could speak, Milk, who pushed the door in, replied directly.
I glanced at Milk, who came in, and said, "Not bad." Let's be honest. Actually, I don't need to say that you should also know our situation. A group of remnants of the army were defeated, and Fastich left us with a pile of tattered equipment, but fortunately the situation at this station is still good. There is no danger to defend, and the current situation is that if the Count storms here, it will be difficult for us to hold it. β
Milch's answer and I were obviously disappointed, and he walked around the room twice with a frown, "And what are your plans now?" I don't think you're ready to give up on this place, but rather like you're going to hold on. β
Hearing him ask about this, I glanced at Milk, and at the moment a lot of questions quickly appeared in my mind, first of all, Milic must have been sent by Kostic here, what does Kostic want? Look at this posture and ask us to hold here? So what's in it for him to stay here? Want us to hold on? Then we have to pay a heavy price, he treats us as his own? Or is it his own person for the time being, after all, he has been completely hollowed out now, and he wants to fight with Ke Qiman? Want to woo us? I don't think this man was sent to see our jokes, but what can he or Kostic do?
Looking at Milk, he must have been as full of questions as I was. I didn't answer Millich's question right away, and Milk didn't open his mouth. And Milich didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just stood there and looked at me and then at Milk, like a teacher looking to see which student could answer a question.
I took out my cigarette again and smoked it, and the conversation was not at all a conversation between fellow enemies, but more like a game. About three minutes later I looked at Milk, who looked at me and nodded, as if motioning for me to answer.
I sighed and said, "The truth is that we really want to hold this place, although we don't know for sure. We forgot to mention that we not only lack personnel and equipment, but also have no helpers. I think some people have also got the news at the moment and are waiting to see a good show. β
"Maybe a Coke and popcorn." Milk added.
Miriqi looked at me and then at Milk, "Keqiman?" Are you talking about Ke Qiman? β
"Or Coatman or Fastich. Who knows? Anyway, it's not Mr. Kostic, or I wouldn't have sent you from time to time? You and I know it in our hearts anyway. I said.
"Yes!" After a deep look at me, Mirich said as if plucking up courage, "Since you have made it clear. Then I'll just talk to the two of you. Ke Qiman: They should have all known what was going to happen here or what had already happened. But they won't do anything, I'm not deliberately speaking ill of them, you can just walk and see if you don't believe it. And the leader hopes that the two of them can do their best to hold this place. β
"What is trying to hold on?" Milk shook his head, "That's not a military word. If it is necessary to hold it, then it should be used, definitely. Exert oneself? How about doing your best? Is there enough for a hundred shots per person? β
"Mr. Milk, at this point in time, I don't think we need to pursue this." Milic said.
"Alright, Mr. Milic, do you want to listen to the truth?" I saw him nod at me expectantly, and I continued, "Truth be told, we need help!" We are here to fight, and if I remember correctly, we are supposed to be under the command of Mr. Kostic. I said and looked at Milk, a look on his face asking if what I said was correct.
Milk immediately understood when he saw my expression, and said helplessly, "Yes." That's what I said before I set off. But I didn't figure out what was going on, so I fought in a daze, and now it seems that it's not Kostic who is talking here. β
"That's right! This leaves us very confused. We don't know what we're going to do anymore. Originally, we had a plan, and you should know that the Russian side sent people before, and finally decided to let us continue here, and it was in this way that Ivanovich's people were given to us and asked for this place. I don't think you're going to be a gang here, do you? But now that we have no one to help us when we are in a life-or-death situation, I suddenly feel like we are like motherless children. You asked me to hold here, all I can say is that I need help now, and if there is no help I will think first about survival, not where to keep. I said.
Milic heard me say this and walked up the room again. Actually, what I mean is very clear. If this team can survive, then this team will recognize Kostic as the leader, but only if we get help, especially if we hold it here. Now that's what Milic said.
"Okay!" MiriΔ thought about it for about three minutes before speaking, "Maybe it won't help much, but please tell us what you think, what kind of help do you need?" β