Chapter 53: To Go or To Stay (I)

Near noon, the car drove into a town and stopped shortly after entering. I looked outside, and it was like I had come to a square, and some people in the square saw the car coming, and quickly came over, as if they were going to carry the body.

"Where is this?" Vurich asked, looking at the driver who let us out of the car.

"Hospital. These people were first placed in the hospital, where there was no funeral home and could not be buried immediately. The driver said and looked at the corpses, and continued a little helplessly: "I have to give the family members who have contact to see and take them back." ”

I glanced at Vulich and got out of the car first. Just after getting out of the car, there was a sudden shout of "gypsy" from behind him.

I turned my head to see Milk running towards me excitedly and hugging me, "I knew you wouldn't die so easily." He looked at me with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

I nodded, "It seems that I won't be able to find a wife in the future." ”

"Haha. Men don't rely on looks to find a wife. Milk said and looked at Vurich and Bogdan, "What are the two of them?" And what about the old guys? ”

"Yugovic didn't come? But I don't think he should have too many problems. But he was wounded, and we covered him before. I looked at Milk and said, "Why are you here?" What about the others? ”

"Everyone else, alive, is in this hospital. Sixteen people, three of them were from the old guy's team, and the rest were all gone. At this point he paused and continued: "After the surprise attack that night, our group and a few people in Yugovic's team who were still alive escaped together, but fortunately, the NATO people did not intend to chase us deeply, and seeing that our people were not intercepted and quickly ran away into Serbian territory, they quickly abandoned us and turned to kill the Serbs who had time to leave or ran around. In the early hours of the next day, we met the Serbian army, and it was the army that sent us here. But we were disarmed. ”

I knew we had lost a lot of money this time, but I still felt a chill in my heart when I heard Milk's exact number. I crouched down and looked at the body that was being removed from the car, "Dravich is dead. Where is Kostic? ”

Milk shook his head, "I just know that Petkovic is also in this hospital, and Kostic doesn't know where he is." He didn't come to us either. ”

I looked at Vurich and Bogdan, "How can there be such a person leading you?" The battle won't be fought, so it's okay to leave early, and I haven't come to organize a response now. It's not too much to give him a chance to escape, and shoot him directly for the crime of leaving his post without permission. ”

Hearing me say this, Vuric and Bogdan looked at each other and didn't speak, but Milk patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's important to come out alive, no matter what you plan to do later, you have a chance to live up, right?" He pointed to my face, "This needs to be treated quickly, don't get infected." Let's go, go to the doctor. ”

I got up and was dragged by Milk towards the hospital, "I have a question for you, is our mission over this time?" ”

Milk smiled wryly and said, "I'm thinking about contacting you." A moment you see the doctor, I'll go to the hospital's phone. He looked at me and said, "Do you want to continue or do you want to go back at the end of the mission?" ”

I looked at him and didn't speak, in fact, from my heart I was very unwilling. How many days does it take to bring out the talents? More than half of them died. What is this? But I also feel that the prospects for continuing the war are also very unoptimistic. His own people suffered heavy losses, and there was only one commando squad left, and this armed organization did not trust each other, and some of them were not pleasing to the eye, and even I thought that Ke Qiman was really an untrustworthy person as the old guy said, but this untrustworthy person has become the strongest person in this armed organization. Coupled with the fact that the titular leader of this armed group, Kostic is another commodity that I find unreliable. I was conflicted by these factors, and I didn't know whether I wanted to stay or leave.

After seeing a doctor, I was asked to be hospitalized. Because the wounds on the mouth and shoulder have already become inflamed and a little dehydrated. It's not surprising that the weather is hot now, and the sweat and secretions and other things that I have escaped all the way back from rolling and crawling are prone to infection in the wound.

Soon I met the survivors of my team. Almost all of these thirteen people were injured, they were placed in three wards, and they were very happy to see me come back alive, but after a while, except for the old fritters who still looked like they were dragging the oil bottles, everyone was afraid, and some of them even cried. It's not surprising that some of them haven't fought before, let alone lost such a battle, and even when I rested, I felt that I was lucky to be able to escape.

After comforting them, I saw the three of Yugovic's men, I briefly talked to them about our experience in Kosovo, and finally I told them that the old guy should still be alive and has now returned to Serbia.

In the afternoon, I was groggy and half-awake and half-asleep on a drip, when Milke came to my hospital room. I looked at him, "Any news?" ”

Milk walked over to my bed and sat down, "Sort of." I made a round of calls, and finally I got in touch with Paul through Grandet, who could get to any phone and anyone, and then Paul contacted the two old guys. Eventually, Paul told me that the old fellow Younis would be here soon, but he didn't know exactly when he would see us in a week. He will decide whether we leave or not. ”

This means that it is up to Younis to do the assessment. This is not bad, after all, I still have to listen to the employer, I shouldn't worry so much about it, let's recuperate with peace of mind.

Two days later, Jugovic came here with the two men who had left with him that day, and I was very happy to see that he was still alive, after all, my work was not in vain, and there was a very important one, the old fellow is a real person among the Serbs who have lived and died together, and his ability to distinguish directions in the mountains and woods, smells, etc., also impressed me.

He was accompanied by someone else, and that person was none other than Kostic. After Kostic came, he briefly inspected us and comforted us a few words, the content of which was nothing more than to let us recuperate with peace of mind and not worry about other things and so on. After a brief meeting with us, he left in a hurry.

"He's having a hard time." The old fellow looked at Kostic as he left, and said to me.

I looked at the old guy and said, "Why?" Will you be held accountable for losing the battle? ”

The old guy smiled and said, "The responsibility must be pursued, and the people who sent him to organize these armed organizations did not let him defeat the battle." But I think it's more urgent that his place here is probably gone. ”

"Did you get any message?" I asked.

The old guy nodded, "After we ran out of Kosovo, do you know who found us?" ”

"Who? Isn't it different from me? Didn't the army find you?" I asked.

Yugovic shook his head, "It's Kochiman." Kechiman's people found us. And he himself was there, meeting with us, and judging by the meaning of his words, he wanted to redistribute his personal lot and rights. ”

I smiled coldly and said, "This guy can't see it." If, in the words of my hometown, the brothers were thinking about these things before their bones were cold. Why do I think he is too ****, it was premeditated. ”

"It's not too direct, and I can see what he meant. He didn't say it directly. But if it was premeditated, I think it was for sure. Before, Ivanovich and Petkovic and Koqiman were all dissatisfied with Kostic, but it was not Kochiman's turn to point fingers, and now it is different, one of the two died and the other suffered heavy losses, Kostic's direct forces suffered heavy losses, and even Dravich was killed in battle, and now it can be said that Kochiman's status is different. ”

I looked at the old fellow, "So what does he mean by telling you this?" Recruiting you? ”

Yugovich nodded, "Of course." I reckon he also wanted to recruit other armed men who had been scattered. Oh yes, he's already called a meeting of the chiefs, and it's estimated that someone will be informing you in the near future. ”

"Meeting? I smiled and said, but I thought to myself that I would have to wait until the old fellow Eunice came.