Following the wind, the smell was so strong that he reached Mhamad's ears. He did not hesitate and ran towards it.

After passing through the canyon entrance and entering the valley, Mhamad saw the cave over there at a glance.

At this time, a stream of blood flowed into a stream and flowed out of the cave entrance.

Damn the Soviets! Almost in an instant, Mhamad could think that it was the Soviets who did it. He rushed to the entrance of the cave. When he walked in, he was stunned.

There were nearly thirty corpses, and their bodies had just become cold, which meant that they had died less than an hour ago.

They are all Tajik guerrillas. Although they are different races, they are also the forces to fight against the Soviets and are the objects of unity between Mhamad.

Now, looking at the bodies of these people, Mhamad was in a heavy mood. Winter is a time for a truce. Should the Soviets take this opportunity to eliminate the guerrillas in Afghanistan?

This place was touched by the Soviets in the early morning, and the Soviets did not let anyone go...Mhamad lowered his head and found half a roast chicken on the ground.

Suddenly, Mhamad remembered Hwaja's report, James beat a pheasant, roasted it and then got lost...

Various clues, lightning and sparks, came to Mhamad's mind, and Mhamad connected all these clues together.

James took the wrong path and came here, and behind him, he followed the Soviet special forces!

It was obvious that the Soviet special forces followed James to find their own!

In this mountain, it is the world of guerrillas. The Soviets actually wanted to find their own bad luck in this mountain! Fortunately, James brought them here last night. If James had not roasted pheasants and followed the transport team back to his station, I'm afraid that the Soviets would have touched their place last night!

Among these corpses, there was no James' body. He must have been captured by the Soviets. After all, James was an American. If the Soviets arrested him, they would pry out more information from his mouth!

Thinking of this, Mhamad turned around and walked outside.

There will be no more than an hour of attack here. The Soviets will not go too far. They can chase after them and rescue James!

Thinking of this, Mhamad turned around and walked out of the cave.

The sky cleared and the surroundings were white. Mhamad had not yet turned over and asked Dulani, "Durani, where is the wider nearby, suitable for helicopter take-off and landing?"

Helicopter? Although Dulani didn't know what the instructor was thinking, he said: "After climbing over this valley, there is a flat land in the middle of the mountainside opposite. I don't know if he can take off and land the helicopter."

"Let's go, lead the way now!" said Mhamad.

If the other party caught James, he would definitely send James back. The mountains were too circling, and the Soviets would definitely use helicopters to escort James away.

When Mhamad looks at the problem, he only looks at the simplest and most critical point.

When he came out of this valley, Mhamad quietly grabbed the horse.

Through the high-power military telescope, Mhamad can see that there is indeed a natural rock in the middle of the hillside, which is very flat and suitable for helicopter take-off and landing. However, the airflow in this valley is too complex and changeable, and it is very difficult to take-off and land helicopters here.

This time I came out, I only brought one stinger missile, and it would be better for the Soviets not to come with two helicopters.

Behind the rock, Mhamad saw more than a dozen people. Although they were all wearing white snow combat suits, the buttons on their clothes were made of metal, although they were also white. In the current sunlight, the sunlight just reflected.

Among them, two people were escorted, one of them was injured in the arm and blood was flowing out of it. The other was unharmed, the guy with a very frustrated expression, was James!

When he saw James, Mhamad was relieved. Although it was all caused by this guy's greed, if something really happened to this guy, the boss of Peshawar would be dissatisfied with him. Now, there are only a dozen Soviet soldiers, Mhamad can easily pass it off.

Climbing up from the bottom of the hill is not a good choice. As long as the person above is prepared and fires a shuttle bullet, it will cause a lot of losses.

Therefore, the only choice is to climb up from the back of the mountain and climb to the top of the mountain. It is equivalent to being on the head of the Soviets and they will take all the initiative!

After observing everything here, Mhamad began to lead the team and headed towards the other side of the mountain.

The cliff here is very steep.

Seeing Mhamad dismount and began to walk up the mountain, Durani couldn't help but whisper: "Hello, this place is too slippery. Are you really sure you want to climb up from the north of the mountain?"

"Of course." Mhamad said: "Leave ten people behind to pick up here, and the rest, climb up with me."

As he said that, Mhamad walked up the hillside.

The snow on the mountain is very distinctive. Where the wind is facing, the snow can be completely clean, while where the leeward is even waist-deep. The hillside here happens to be in the wind. When Mhamad stepped on it, there was a thin layer of snow, and there was frozen soil underneath.

The snow that has just fallen is not slippery. Only the kind of snow that has been stepped on and frozen after melting will become very difficult to walk.

Mhamad guessed it well, and he climbed up carefully without any danger along the way.

Following Mhamad, Durani, Aga, Herman and others followed one by one and climbed up.

When Mhamad's head was exposed on the top of the mountain, half an hour had passed.

From here, you can see the Soviets below waiting anxiously, and a Soviet who looked like a squad leader looked into the distance from time to time.

Mhamad held a big stone with his hands. At this time, the big stone was a little loose. He had a sudden inspiration and could use this stone to attract the attention of the Soviets.

Mhamad skillfully made movements to the people around him. At this time, they were in the upper wind, and if they spoke, they might be heard into the ears of the Soviets.

Dulani and others understood and took out their guns and aimed at the target designated by Mhamad. The training of these few months allowed them to almost achieve perfect shots at this distance.

Mhamad was about to push the big stone. When the stone rolled down, these Soviets would definitely stand up subconsciously, so that they would become the best target. When the bullets flew over, these Soviets would all be killed. Even if they escaped by luck and fell from the hillside, they would be surrounded and killed by the ten cavalry left by themselves.

This is just a very simple hunting operation.

The riders at the foot of the mountain were in place. Just as Mhamad was about to push the stone down, a rumbling sound came from a distance.

A black spot appeared in Mhamad's eyes, which was the Soviet helicopter!

Damn it, I won’t come early or late, but at this time! Even if I give Mhamad three minutes, Mhamad can resolve the battle, put on the Soviet clothes, disguise himself as a Soviet special forces, tricked the helicopter down and killed the Soviets above.

Now, if he takes action again, the helicopter will just come to join the war. The situation will reverse. Even if he has a stinger, he may not have the chance to launch it.

So Mhamad could only change his tactics.

He quietly put the stinger off his back and placed it in the snow. Mhamad and others quietly lay on the hillside and waited.

In the sky, the rumbling sound was getting closer and closer. This was a Mi-24 female deer helicopter. The rocket launching nests on both sides could deal with threats at any time. The troop transport cabin behind could just take these dozen people back.

The helicopter pilot looked at the narrow open space in the mountains and frowned.

Although he is an experienced pilot, the open space is still too small and it is very difficult to land.

He tried to slow down and felt the helicopter's fuselage shaking left and right. The airflow here was chaotic. If he was not careful, the plane would be destroyed and people would be killed.

The pilot of the helicopter had no choice but to pull up and apologize to look at the Soviet soldiers waiting on the platform, shouting in the radio: "The airflow is chaotic, unable to land, repetitive, the airflow is chaotic, unable to land!"

Squad leader Askov was very angry when he heard the words from the radio coming from the helicopter pilot overhead.

There were not many radio stations in the Soviet Army. Generally, one company, or two. In order to get them back, Gilkochakin left one of the radio stations to them. Unexpectedly, such a sound came from the radio station.

The helicopters could not land, either re-select the landing location, or they walked back with their legs. Watching the helicopter pulling up and flying away, Askov spitted and said to the people behind him: "Leave here and move towards the No. 3 area, where it is more open."

"Get up, don't pretend to be dead." Soviet soldiers kicked the two prisoners sitting on the snow, asked them to stand up, and took the two prisoners with them, making it even more inconvenient to walk.

Seeing the helicopter fly away, Mhamad breathed a sigh of relief. The direction just now was not suitable. If Mhamad wanted to shoot the helicopter, he had to stand up and aim. At this time, the sun behind the helicopter would become a powerful source of interference. The early infrared missiles went directly to the sun. The seeker of the current stinger missile can be tracked together with infrared and ultraviolet to improve efficiency, and would not chase the sun. In this case, the possibility of off-target is still very high. Without absolute certainty, he would not dare to shoot. After all, if the attack fails, the people on his side will become the prey of female deer.

The helicopter left, and the Soviets also left. They could find a suitable place to set up an ambush on the road they were walking.
Chapter completed!