"We are in a bad situation now." The dean's office was temporarily used as a command room by Mhamad, who brought Masood here and sat in the comfortable swivel chair. Mhamad said to Masood.

"These are my reasons." Masood said: "I did not expect this to be a trap for the Soviets. The guerrillas suffered heavy losses. It was all my responsibility. Originally, I should have committed suicide to apologize, but please allow me to survive now. I want to kill more Soviets on the battlefield, and I want to die on the battlefield with dignity."

Masoud's words were very low, and he knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake.

"This is not the time to pursue who is the reason," Mhamad said. "We are trapped here now, we can hold on for a few days, but we are going to get out of the situation in the end."

"Don't we have those prisoners?" asked Masood. When he saw the prisoners in the hospital hall, he knew Mhamad's plan and used these prisoners to threaten the Soviets.

"Those prisoners can fool the Soviets for a few days," Mhamad said. "When the Soviets lose their patience, these chips will no longer be chips. Masood, do you have any good ideas?"

Masoud shook his head, followed, and nodded firmly: "His Excellency Mhamad, I am willing to lead the Panjhir guerrillas as a striker to open a way to retreat to the mountains for the rest of us. Even if we all sacrificed, we must complete the task!"

Mhamad shook his head: "If we can withdraw, we will not risk attacking the city this morning. Forget it, you take your people and Fashim to guard our defense zone. I will divide the four defense zones around the hospital. You and Fashim guard, you must listen to Fashim's orders and don't make any mistakes again. This is related to the life and death of the remaining five hundred people."

Mhamad spoke very seriously, and Masud replied without hesitation: "Okay. I will guard there and will not let a Soviet man go!"

Seeing Masood go out, Mhamad breathed a sigh of relief. Masood is one of the few leaders in the guerrillas. He is firm in will and has always been on the front line of resistance to the Soviets. He is very smart. The Panjhir guerrillas he led were also well-known. At that time, Mhamad and Masood fought together. It was just a cooperative relationship. Moreover, the guerrillas under Masood also faintly showed a sense of superiority of guerrillas who looked down on Mhamad.

Now, this sense of superiority is completely gone, and Masood makes mistakes repeatedly, resulting in significant losses to the guerrillas. Moreover, this person knows his mistake and can correct it. Now, he has no intention of opposing Masood, which shows that he has completely obeyed Mhamad.

Conquered Masood, and at the same time conquered the other minority races in the north except the Pashtun tribe. The guerrillas attacked this time were many guerrillas of other races. Through this battle, Mhamad gained the highest reputation and conquered Masood at the same time, which was of great help to the subsequent battles.

Unfortunately, the price this time was too high, at the expense of half of the guerrillas, which was a huge loss to the entire force against the Soviet Union!

More importantly, now, even Mhamad has no clue how to bring this guerrilla team back intact from Jalalabadri.

"Bang." At this moment, the door outside was pushed open.

"Where is that Masood?" asked a man rushed in, and the ak-74 rifle on his back was clattering, as if he had to pull the gun from behind to front and fire at any time.

"Osama, you are a highly educated person and a prominent family. Why do you even need me to teach you how to knock on the door when you enter?" Mhamad said to the person who rushed in.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mhamad, I apologize to you." Osama said, "Where is that Masood?"

The previous words were not important, Osama kept holding Masood.

"What are you going to do?" Mhamad asked Osama.

"I want to shoot him in front of all the guerrillas. If it weren't for him, how could this guy who was guerrillas lose half of the guerrillas! There are so many corpses lying outside Jalalabad's city, which is all because of this Masood!"

Osama was very angry and took action when it was time to take action, Osama was absolutely merciless.

"I have asked him to obey Fashim's orders and go to the defense zone to defend. Osama, you have to go back to your defense zone. The Soviets will attack at any time and fight street battles with us. This will be a tragic battle." Mhamad said.

"I don't care about the battle," Osama said: "That Masood must explain this failed action!"

"Osama, are you going to disobey my orders?" Mhamad's tone became a little serious.

"Of course not!" said Osama, "I am very loyal to you."

Of course, Mhamad knew what Osama meant. With the help of this failed battle, Massoud was responsible for his own actions. Killing Massoud, he killed Massoud and killed Massoud. In the whole north, no one's prestige could surpass Mhamad.

Osama helped Mhamad out of his loyalty to Mhamad.

However, Mhamad did not agree with such behavior. If you want to convince people, you do not have to use violent means. No matter how many mistakes Masood made, he always firmly resisted the warriors of the Soviets. If you kill him, it would be better to leave him on the battlefield to kill the Soviets.

"Go back to your defense zone!" Mhamad said: "This is a military order. If such a situation occurs again, I will shoot you in the name of escaping in the last battle!"

Osama rolled his eyes and obviously did not take Mhamad's words to heart: "I believe you won't, Instructor, no one is fighting more firmly than me. Since you have made a decision on Masood's affairs, I am too worried."

After saying that, Osama turned around and walked out.

"Stop!" Mhamad shouted.

Osama immediately stopped. Did the instructor change his mind? In fact, just one stray bullet can solve the problem. If the instructor instructs him, he can do it without anyone knowing.

"Osama, remember that the road to liberating Afghanistan is full of hardships and hardships. What we need to do is to unite anyone who can unite so that we can finally achieve victory. If we cannot do this, then we will not be able to succeed. Even if we drive away the Soviets, the entire Afghanistan is still full of warlords and constant melee, we must unite!" Mhamad said.

Osama's body was shocked. Instructor Mhamad saw not only the current battle, but also the situation in Afghanistan after driving away the Soviets. He was far-sighted and far exceeded the appearance he could see.

Seeing Osama walk out, Mhamad breathed a sigh of relief. This guy is unruly. If he doesn't point it out, Osama won't be allowed to secretly fire the cold gun.

Now, what we still have to deal with is how to get rid of our current disadvantages. In front of Mhamad, there is a map of Jalalabad, which was torn off from the walls of the dean's office. It is so clear that it just allows Mhamad to arrange it calmly.

Landmines were buried at the main intersection to prevent Soviet armored troops from entering. The streets here were not very spacious. As long as a tank or infantry fighting vehicle was blown up, the intersection would be blocked.

With the hospital as the center, the forward two hundred meters are pushed forward and divided into four defense zones, east, west, south, north and north, and there are about one hundred guerrillas in each direction. In this way, street fighting can advance and retreat. If the Soviets attack rashly, they will suffer certain casualties.

At the same time, in order to prevent the attack of the Soviet female deer, there are some guerrillas carrying stinger missiles on the periphery. As long as they can shoot down one or two Soviet female deer, they will definitely not dare to get closer. If they are far away, they will have to worry about accidental injury.

This is a last resort and there is no better solution.

What should I do next? When the ammunition and food are exhausted, I will die with the Soviets? That won’t work! You must think of a way to escape from the shell!

Mhamad looked out the window, unconsciously it was already noon.

Masoud walked on the street, and there were already scattered guerrillas around him. Just yesterday, they were all radiant and energetic. Today, they were all covered in dust and everyone was angry.

Heavy casualties.

If an ordinary army loses one-tenth of the people, it will seriously shake the morale of the army. If more than one-fifth of the people, the army will no longer be on the battlefield. Half of the people will suffer losses. If there is still a war, there will be only one kind of person, a dead soldier! A warrior who is determined to die!

This is the case with the current guerrillas. In the battle early this morning, they lost half of their people, and there were considerable casualties in each guerrilla team. In their grief and anger, they only hoped to kill more Soviet people and avenge their comrades!

When they saw Masood, in addition to anger, they also had another emotion in their eyes. The hot gaze made Masood feel uncomfortable.

"It's him! Let's come here to die!"

"Yes! I heard that the captain of the Jalalabad guerrilla team is His Excellency Mhamad who saved us today, and he strongly opposed the attack on Jalalabad!"

"Why didn't he die at the gun of the Soviets!"

"Yes, that's it! He's simply killing our guerrillas!"

Every word, he started to say in a low voice, now, the voice is getting louder and louder, and it has clearly reached Masood's ears, and he has gone from a planner and commander of the entire operation to a sinner.

Masoud lowered his head and said nothing.

"Shoot him!" Suddenly, a voice said loudly. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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