Mhamad's eyes narrowed into a slit. When he saw the expression of the squad leader who was looking at the roadblock, he knew what this guy wanted to do. A small official guarding the intersection was all the masters who made money every day. However, he was just a man who took out manure, so where could he have money to give it to this guy?

"Oh, okay, the toilets in the headquarters are already full. I agreed with the chief yesterday that I would go and dig them. Since it is martial law these days, I won't go." Mhamad said: "The crops in the fields should be ripe these days, and I'm going to harvest them."

The commander knows that there is indeed a toilet in the command that is used by dozens of people at the same time. In addition to a few high-level toilets that can be used by a few high-end toilets, even the commander uses the smelly toilet. The thing is full. If he knew that he had stopped him and did not let him in...

Thinking of this, the squad leader said, "Since you are going to the headquarters, then go there, come and remove the roadblock."

In the donkey cart, Mhamad narrowed his eyes and continued to go inside Jalalabad.

After passing this roadblock, even if you enter Jalalabad, this is a big city in Afghanistan. You can see various old buildings, the mosques on the rooftops, and the pedestrians coming and going on the streets.

A team of government soldiers walked by quickly, and when they saw the donkey cart, they subconsciously walked faster.

Although the Soviets occupied the city here, since the Soviets had to go out to clear out the guerrillas, the public security in the rear was mainly handled by the Afghan government forces, and only scattered Soviets could be seen on the streets.

The day before yesterday, I received news from James that the intelligence officers arranged by the CIA in a bar in Jalalabad discovered the two Soviet test pilots, who loved drinking very much.

Yesterday, the two test pilots came to the bar again. This can be seen as a rule. Today, these two people may come again.

So Mhamad made the decision to kill these two test pilots in this bar! And, in the most violent way!

Mhamad drove a donkey cart and mingled in the alley of Jalalabad. He swayed slowly, waiting for the signal.

Several Afghans in robes walked past Mhamad's donkey cart and made a gesture to Mhamad, who also made a secret gesture to respond.

Everything is normal and ready!

A few hundred meters away, there was the bar. Mhamad drove the donkey cart and continued to sway leisurely. Suddenly, with a click, the axle of the donkey cart broke from the middle and raised high in front.

The donkey was startled and whined twice.

Mhamad jumped out of the car, untied the donkey's rope, and tied it to the shade of the tree beside him. He looked at the broken axle under the donkey cart, shook his head helplessly, and got in.

The people around him kept looking sideways, smelling the smell, and quickly left with their noses.

Under the car, Mhamad kept repairing it, but it seemed that it didn't work.

"Cruff." A Soviet-style off-road vehicle parked in the bar on the corner of the street. Two Soviets got out of the car and walked in swagger.

Mhamad held his breath and the person he was waiting for was here!

Figachov and Solinovich jumped out of the car and walked into the bar very skillfully. In the past two days, they have fallen in love with it.

Especially Solinovich, he was sure that the dancing girl had been glaring at him all the time. Yesterday, when the girl took off her last pair of underwear that was just covering her shame, she threw it at him. If it weren't for a private snatching her from him, the underwear would be his own. Thinking of these, Solinovich felt excited, and the long-lost feeling came again.

"Sorinovich, that girl seems to be interested in you." When she walked to the door, Feigachev suddenly said.

"I'm here to drink." Solinovic flashed and walked inside. Although he was heading at the bar, his eyes were aiming in the direction of the stripper's performance.

"Haha." Feigachev smiled and said, "Sorinovich, if I were you, I wouldn't drink anymore and go to the back to find the woman."

Every time he performed, the woman came in from the back of the bar. Feigachev had observed that there should be some special room behind the bar. His sensitive ears seemed to hear the woman's voice coming from inside.

"Two glasses of vodka." Feigachev walked to the bartender and said to the bartender inside.

"Just one cup," said Solinovic. "I'll go out."

Watching Solinovich walk into the bar, Feigachev smiled. This guy had already been thinking about it and didn't admit it.

Behind the bar were partitions. Solinovic heard the screams inside the partition and felt a fire of desire burning. Where was the dancer?

"Hey, girl, stop!" At this moment, a partition door opened, and a lazy woman came out of it and walked slowly backwards.

Just looking at the back, Solinovic knew that it was the dancing girl, and he immediately called out.

The girl turned around, threw a familiar charming look at Solinovich, and said, "Go in and wait for me, three hundred rubles at once, I'll go outside to pee first."

The girl said it very directly and was not shy at all. Solinovic blushed instead. This was the first time he spent money to find a woman in his life, and he was so willing to be slaughtered, three hundred rubles at a time! It was simply a sky-high price.

The girl continued to walk outside, where there was a back door.

Solinovich originally wanted to go into the partition and wait, but another unique psychological drive made him follow him out.

When he walked to the back door, Solinovic pulled it hard and couldn't open it! The door had been locked from outside.

What's going on? You have to go to the toilet and get the door from outside? Solinovich thought depressedly, walked back, took two steps, and suddenly smelled something, it was wrong!

There is the street behind, where is the toilet? This girl just dressed neatly and clearly looked like she was about to leave!

If there is a problem, there must be a problem!

Solinovic took a few steps back, ran over quickly, and hit the side of his body on the door panel. Bang! A violent collision sound, he felt the bones all over his body hurt. The wooden door in front was so strong!

"Bang!" He finally couldn't help it, pulled out his pistol and shot it at the door lock.

"Carebata." The door was opened, and outside, it was indeed an empty street. The girl had already run away.

**, you dare to lie to yourself!

"What's going on?" Solinovich's gunshots alarmed many people. They ran over from the front and held the gun in their hands.

"Bang, bang bang." At this moment, a special sound came from a distance.

Smelling the smell from the air, Solinovic reacted: "Rocket!"

On the street, donkey cart.

At this time, the large wooden barrel of the donkey cart, the wooden barrel used to hold manure, fell off the front cover, revealing the conical objects inside, and there were round holes on it. Just now, Mhamad was busy working under the broken axle, and was not repairing the axle, but supporting the donkey cart steadily. At the same time, he kept eyeing and aiming. The distance was so close that he could never be deviated.

When the signal was received, Mhamad climbed out from under the donkey cart, and at the same time, he quickly pressed a button installed at the bottom of the donkey cart.

The rockets in the rocket launch nest were fired by electric shock. Now, with the stimulation of the current, a 57mm rocket flew out of the rocket launch nest.

The thick smoke at the tail completely covered the donkey cart. In the black smoke, the rocket dragged the tongue of fire flew out of the rocket launching nest and flew to the bar opposite.

Then, another second one flew out from it.

This is the UV-32-57 32-tube 57mm rocket launch nest on the Mi-24 helicopter, which is a weapon of destruction against the ground. When it constantly spits out flames, it will create a piece of ruins on the opposite side.

In order to prevent the innocence from affecting innocent people, only ten rockets were stuffed here. Now, as the rockets flew out of the launch nest, they flashed to Mhamad on the side and looked at the bar opposite.

"Boom!" The rocket landed accurately on the bar. This alone knocked down the roof of the bar, and a scream came from inside.

"Boom!" The second one fell on it, and the entire house collapsed, and Soviets kept pouring out at the exit of the ruins.

"Dadadada, dadadada." The Afghan guerrillas hidden around immediately pulled the trigger and the bullet poured over. A large area of ​​people who had just escaped from death immediately fell down.

"Boom!" The third rocket fell among them, and the Soviets who had not yet died were all turned into minced meat in the explosion.

"The Soviet devils who massacred innocent villagers, this is your price!" Mhamad shouted loudly, his voice spreading far.

"Retreat!" When all ten rockets landed there, the bar had completely turned into ruins, and a large pit appeared underground. There were no survivors there, and even a complete body could not be found, and it had been completely destroyed.

According to the original plan, they quickly retreated into the alley, walked along the winding alley, to the edge of the city, and then slipped out through an authentic tunnel.

If it weren't for carrying the rocket launch nest, Mhamad wouldn't have to worry about pretending to be a manure, just set up an ambush at the door of the bar and snipe it.

In doing so, in addition to killing the two murderers who killed the villagers, Mhamad more importantly warned the Soviets and launched an attack on innocent villagers, no matter how much the price they paid, he would still kill him!

Suddenly, Mhamad stopped at his feet, and the gun in his hand was flat, and then he pulled the trigger towards an alley on the side.
Chapter completed!