In order not to arouse the suspicion of the Soviets, when he came out of the encirclement, Aga brought nothing and had no weapons. Therefore, he could only use stones to kill the Soviet soldiers who were following him. Fortunately, this guy slept hard enough. ≤

Aga changed his direction and ran towards the north. Following the route Mhamad told him, after dawn, he ran for another half a day and finally found his own team, a team of fifty people led by Durani.

There were more than fifty war horses. At this time, there were no people carrying the horse on its back. But behind the horse, there were two-wheeled carts, and there were more than a dozen pipes on the cart.

107mm rocket launcher! This rocket launcher can be combined at will, with four tubes, eight tubes, twelve tubes, and moderate volume and weight. Now, being dragged by horses, you can walk forward without much effort on the mountain road.

There are twenty rocket launchers like this, while the rest of the horses carry rocket boxes.

This was already all the guerrilla horses, and they were left to Durani. When entering the city to fight, the horses were useless.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Dulani turned his head and saw Aga who was running hurriedly.

"What? The instructor was surrounded by the Soviets?" Dulani's expression immediately became nervous when he heard this. The instructor took the rest of the team away. Dulani began to move westward according to the instructor's order. He thought that the instructor could successfully complete the established tasks as before and rescue the guerrillas.

And now, the instructor fell into Jalalabad and was surrounded by the Soviets of two regiments.

"Let's go to Jalalabad immediately and rescue the instructor!" Ramael said on the side. Now, he has completely integrated into this guerrilla team and knows that Mhamad is the soul of this guerrilla team. If something happens to Mhamad, the guerrilla team will collapse.

"No, when I came, the instructor repeatedly reminded us that we cannot go to Jalalabad, to go there. No matter how many troops there are, it will be useless. We need to go to Bagram!" Aga said: "The advantage of the Soviets lies in their strong air power. We want to sneak attack Bagram!"

Sneak attack on Bagram! Before Durani parted with Mhamad, Mhamad had mentioned it to him. It was because he accepted Mhamad's order that Durani led the team to maneuver west.

And now, Aga is confirming Mhamad's order, it must be fast! It must be ruthless!

These fifty people are mainly those who operate these rocket launchers. With the continuous support of the Americans, the guerrillas in Mhamad now have twenty rocket launchers. Even if they only shoot once, the rockets flying through the sky will turn Bagram into a sea of ​​fire.

In the past, Mhamad had the idea of ​​sneaking into Bagram. It was the base of the Soviet army in northern Afghanistan and the division headquarters of the 108th Division. Moreover, it was also the base of the Soviet Air Force. Soviet fighter jets took off from here and flew freely over Afghanistan. The female deer and the Su-25 brought major casualties to the guerrillas.

Unfortunately, Mhamad had no chance, and Bagram had a tight defense. Even if he successfully attacked, he would definitely not retreat.

But now it's different. Bagram's main force has been transferred to Jalalabad, where only half of the Soviet army is left, which is much easier to sneak attack than before.

When the 108th Division was excitedly thinking that it had trapped the main force of the guerrillas and would completely quell the rebellion in the north in one fell swoop, they didn't know that their nest was empty.

This is an opportunity!

Mhamad also made great decisions to let the fifty-man team attack Bagram. At the same time, he firmly believed that this was the best solution to relieve Jalalabad's dilemma.

Releasing the captives and civilians in batches is just delaying the time! Mhamad plans to release them in ten batches, which will take ten days, so let the Soviets wait.

Sneak attack on Bagram! This news immediately made everyone excited. For them, Bagram is more meaningful than Kabul.

The rugged mountain road could not stop the guerrillas. They pulled the war horses and looked at the boxes of rocket launchers and rockets, and they were filled with infinite power.

Trekking in the mountains requires more physical strength and endurance than on the plains.

Especially, when only one mountain was left, a crackling sound came from the top of my head.

Dark clouds enveloped the entire northern part of Afghanistan. After a few muffled thunders, heavy rain poured down.

Afghanistan has not seen such heavy rain in three years. It is a landlocked country with drought and low rain.

The heavy rain hit the body, the faces, and the raindrops even hurt a little. They did not have rainproof equipment, and the only oil cloth was all covered by the war horses.

"Nee, neigh..." The war horse was chirping, pulling the rocket launcher behind hard. The usually light rocket launcher also became extremely bulky at this time, and the wheels on one side of it were trapped in the mud.

When several guerrillas lifted the rocket launcher naked, they felt a little exhausted.

"Persist, persist!" Dulani shouted: "The heavy rain is the best gift to us! At this time, the Soviets will definitely hide in their fortifications, and no one will notice us! Moreover, in the heavy rain, our retreat will leave no traces! Persist, we will definitely successfully attack Bagram! His Excellency Mhamad is waiting for us!"

When everyone heard the words Mhamad, they immediately regained their vitality. Yes, their actions are related to the safety of His Excellency Mhamad!

They pulled the horses and kept moving forward.

The rain made the afternoon very cold, but their hearts were hot.

"Damn it rain!" In the sentry, a sentry looked at the heavy rain outside and cursed.

This is a post on the periphery of Bagram's base, and it is still ten kilometers away from Bagram. Usually, their defense here is quite tight. After all, the Afghan guerrillas are everywhere, and the field airport in Jalalabad was destroyed by the guerrillas, so you must always be vigilant.

Usually, there is a platoon of troops stationed here, but when a regiment is transferred out of here, there is a shortage of troops, and the guerrillas are surrounded in Jalalabad, and the surroundings are already very safe, so the only thing guarding here is an infantry squad.

They had to stand guard at roadblocks outside, but on such rainy days, no one wanted to stay outside in the rain. They were all hiding in the sentry, and a few of them were already asleep with rifles in their arms.

There was a BMP infantry fighting vehicle next to the roadblock. The two left behind in the car were also bored listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the armor outside. The weather was too bad.

The engine was starting, and they had to stay on standby at any time. However, it was raining outside and the engine inside rumbled again, making it extremely hot. Finally, the driver turned off the engine.

Everything was quiet, and I felt a urge to pee on my lower body. The driver said to the commander behind me, "No, I have to go down and make it easier."

Unconsciously, he had been waiting in the iron lump for three or four hours. The driver was anxious. He opened the hatch cover, felt the raindrops falling down, and jumped out skillfully.

He was wearing a raincoat on the outside of his military uniform, so he didn't have to worry about getting wet, but the ground below had already become muddy. He didn't want to jump down, and his military boots were covered with mud.

So he stepped on the front armor, untied his pants, took out the things inside, and a hot stream gushed out from it comfortably. This feeling was so refreshing!

A few drops of rain fell on the guy in his huge crotch. He didn't feel anything. He finished it happily. He shook twice, intending to stuff the guy back.

At this moment, he felt something under his feet, and suddenly grabbed his ankle. Then, he couldn't stand firmly and fell from it.

"Ah." His scream lasted only 0:1 second. When his body slid down, a pain came from his neck and his trachea had been cut.

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak. He wanted to breathe, but only the cold rain entered his stomach through the broken trachea. It was extremely cold. He was coughing, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth...

Ramale had just been hiding next to the armored vehicle, worried about how to kill the people in the armored vehicle without being exposed. As a result, the driver came out by himself. Ramale was delighted. As long as the other party came down, he would be convenient for him to deal with him. Unexpectedly, this guy couldn't bear to leave, so he stood on the armored vehicle. Ramale could only risk pulling his ankle with his powerful arms. Just as he couldn't stand firmly, he fell down. Ramale raised his knife and easily killed him with a saber.

"Constine, why are you so careless!" The hatch on the turret behind also opened, and the captain came out: "How can you stand on our chariot and empty!"

He came out of the turret and looked down, and saw the driver's body trembling and blood flowing out of his neck. He was shocked.

His body was about to retract back to the turret, and a man had climbed up at the back of the car, strangling his neck from behind.

The captain struggled and wanted to take out the pistol from his waist. The vest had already cooled down and the saber penetrated into his back heart.

"Damn the Soviet devil!" Ramale whispered: "Avenge my two more brothers!"

"Do it!" Seeing that Ramale had succeeded, Durani, who was lying ambushed by the sentry, said to the people around him.

"Crack!" Another muffled thunder sounded mixed with muffled thunder. The door of the whistle was kicked open, and the gun in Dulani opened fire violently.

"Dada..." With the gunshots, all the Soviet soldiers in the whistle fell down. They were caught off guard and had no time to react.

"Move off the roadblocks, hurry!" Dulani shouted: "Boom our equipment!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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