It was dark late at night.

The camp of the garrison was not far from the municipal government of Jalalabad. The huge military camp was now empty, with the main force leaving, leaving only these left-behind troops.

There were snoring sounds in the camp, and even the two sentries at the door were holding guns and shaking their bodies constantly. They were so sleepy.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands came from behind and covered his mouth. He wanted to shout, but he only saw a flash of knife light. Then, a severe pain came from the heart, blood gushed, and the body became stiff when it moved.

The bodies of the two sentrymen were dragged into the darkness next to them. Osama made a flexibly gesture, and the people behind followed Osama and touched inside according to the original plan.

The left-behind companies all slept in the barracks at the front, and behind, the ammunition depot and the fuel depot, only a few sentry guards.

In the same way, Osama's men killed the sentries and took the ammunition and fuel depots intact.

The original plan was to detonate here and create chaos, but after listening to Hadim's introduction, Osama changed his mind and could protect these weapons and use them by himself!

In particular, some shells and other can be transformed into powerful bombs. It takes time to transport weapons from Peshawar, or it will be faster to seize them.

Now, with complete control of this place, only the sleeping soldiers are left!

When Osama opened the arsenal, his eyes lit up. In the boxes next to him, there were large-caliber machine guns!

Looking at these machine guns, Osama felt even more happy. He quietly pried open the box, took out the machine gun from it, and carried it onto his shoulder. Someone was carrying an ammunition box next to him and came out with Osama.

Six people got three machine guns and walked slowly forward, lined up in front of the barracks.

Install the tripod and the links, and before Osama could call, the door inside opened.

A Soviet soldier walked out of the inside in a daze. As soon as he pushed open the door, he pulled off his pants. It turned out that he was anxious to pee.

"Crash." The sound of pulling the bolt immediately made him wake up.

"Who?" the Soviet soldier shouted.

"Dadada." What greeted him was a burst of violent bullets.

The 12.7mm machine gun bullet easily tore his body in half. The hand holding Ding Ding still maintained that position, but the upper body had already flew away.

The gunshots were loud, and the people sleeping inside were panicked and kept being hit by bullets. The 12.7 mm bullets easily pierced through the wall, opened a large hole, and rushed into the room with bricks and stone pieces, causing greater danger to the people inside.

The battle has begun!

Just when the first shot was fired here, the soldiers of the government army who were still setting up roadblocks on the periphery were immediately awakened by the gunfire. What's going on?

No one answered them, and what they welcomed was also a violent rain of bullets.

"Boom!" A flying rocket hit the military vehicle they were docking on the roadside, in the fire. The military vehicle was blown into the sky, and several people in the car followed him to another world.

The remaining government soldiers were also shot and fell down one after another.

The bullet was shot from behind.

I saw that the fire had begun to be exchanged here. In the distance, countless warriors suddenly appeared on the field. They held their weapons and rushed towards the road.

The soldiers of the First Army rushed towards Jalalabad with great excitement, and took the city over without any effort.

Most of the defenders were killed, with only a dozen government soldiers remaining, and they became prisoners.

The residents in the city were awakened by gunfire. They stayed at their homes and did not dare to go out. They did not know what was happening outside.

"It's the Free Army, our soldiers are back!" At this moment, a bold citizen raised his head and saw the soldiers walking on the street outside. The military uniform was completely different from the previous ones, and immediately shouted.

"It was our soldiers who fought back!" More and more citizens came out of their homes and walked boldly to the streets to welcome their own troops.

In front of the municipal government, in the square.

"My fellow countrymen, history will remember this day. After seven years of battle, we finally started to counterattack! Jalalabad is the first city we Afghans regained!" Hwaja stood high on the top of a building and said to the citizens.

"We are the Afghan Free Army led by the Afghan Liberal Party! Everyone should know us. Our goal is to drive the Soviets out of our territory and build a strong democratic country! We have begun to develop economically in the mountains in the north. We have countless minerals. As long as we gain independence, we will definitely become a wealthy country!" shouted Hwaja.

"Long live the Liberal Party!"

"Long live the Free Army!"

All the citizens shouted loudly, one wave of sound was better than another.

The northern mountainous areas have begun to develop, and many residents in the mountainous areas have already lived a wealthy life. Many of them know that they are even themselves, and they want to participate in mining and transportation, thinking that life will become richer. For a country that relies on agriculture, this is what they most hope for.

"However, the Soviets will not be willing to suffer their defeat. They will definitely mobilize a large number of troops to come. Jalalabad will soon usher in a cruel battle. So, now, I am very sorry, please take your own property and go to Pakistan to take refuge from the east road. When we finish this battle, we will build our home with both hands!" Hwaja continued.

After taking down Jalalabad, the Soviets will face a fierce counterattack. This battle will be extremely difficult. Perhaps after the battle, it will become ruins. In this case, the residents of the city need to be dismissed in advance to avoid innocently being implicated.

"No, we won't leave, let's fight the Soviets together!" a strong young man shouted below.

"Yes, give us weapons and we will fight the Soviets together!" another person said.

With these people's words, the atmosphere on the scene became lively again, and they had no choice but to defend their homes! Since Jalalabad has returned to the hands of the Afghans, he will never give up again!

"War is the business of soldiers." Hwaja said: "Everyone has a more important mission, which is to build our motherland! You are leaving now to preserve the power of construction. When our war is over, we still have enough population to carry out economic construction. Please leave for the time being. We have already made preparations along the way to protect our transfer."

There is no need to bring these citizens to participate in the battle. They are an important force in the country's economic construction! This is Mhamad's instruction. When the war is over, the country needs more labor to restore the economy!

The citizens began to disperse, went home, packed up the valuable things at home, pushed carts, drove donkey carts, left from the east, followed the road, and soon entered Pakistani territory, where they were temporarily evacuated for two months.

Some young men said they would not leave, and they must stay and fight the Soviets. Faced with these enthusiastic soldiers, Hwaja accepted them and distributed them weapons for self-defense. At the same time, according to the previous plan, they began to act quickly.

Every room, every road, even a well, is a place of battle, where the Soviets can abort every drop of blood!

When the Soviets suffered too great losses, they had to give up here, and the Afghan Free Army won the victory. This was a great turning point, which represented that the Afghan Free Army would begin to seize the initiative on the battlefield!

In the past, the Afghan Free Army had only three regiments, but after several years of war, they had all grown and grown. Hwaja still led the First Regiment, which had become the First Army at this time, with as many as 26,000 combatants!

Osama's direct guards also had a maximum number of 3,000 people.

In this way, the entire Jalalabadri had 30,000 guards, and a large-scale street battle could be carried out.

Just as the road from Jalalabad to Peshawar, the outposts along the way had been destroyed. As a large number of citizens moved towards Peshawar, Pakistan's reinforcements were also quickly mobilizing towards Jalalabad.

The Steyr truck was filled with ammunition and weapons, and 107mm rocket launchers with twelve tubes were dragged behind them. These could play a major role in street combat and were also weapons that the Afghan Free Army was very skilled in using.

There are also some armored vehicles that follow, mainly m551 tanks supported by the United States, which are lightweight and flexible in maneuvering.

These weapons were quickly transported to Jalalabad at this night.

At dawn, the news of Jalalabad's fall was passed back to the Turkmenistan Military Region. Marshal Akhromeyev, who was commanding here, was shocked first, and then happy.

When the air attack failed, the Soviet army was forced to abandon its original tactics and rely solely on ground troops to enter the mountainous areas to encircle and suppress the Afghan rebels without air support.

The progress was slow and casualties were increasing. Although the war reports were about how many Afghan rebels had been eliminated every day, Marshal Akhromeyev knew clearly that if these war reports were combined, the Afghan rebels would have reached more than 300,000. The main force had been wiped out, but they were still constantly attacked.

If Pakistanis had been wandering around the mountains, it would be really not easy to encircle and suppress them. Now, they dared to leave the mountains and come to the city!

Immediately mobilize all armies to strangle this Afghan rebel! (To be continued)

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