"Bang." Fashim's butt slammed into the other party's mouth, and several teeth flew out, and the other party screamed and fell to the ground.

Good luck! Fashim's eyes were bloody and he looked at the next target.

When the melee began, no one dared to shoot with a rifle again. The AK-74's small-caliber bullet has not penetrated very well, but it can also penetrate one person's body and then penetrate another person's body.

A Soviet soldier was carrying an AK-74 rifle, and the front end of the rifle had a bright bayonet and stabbed Mhamad's back.

"Be careful!" Fahim shouted, and he ran towards Mhamad like a cheetah. Unfortunately, before he could run to Mhamad, he saw the bayonet of the Soviet soldier that had been inserted into Mhamad's back.

This Soviet soldier was very sure that this bayonet could penetrate Mhamad, but when the bayonet touched the opponent's body, it seemed as if it had touched a hard stone and could no longer stab it.

"Dong." The bayonet made a crisp sound, and his hands numb, and then a huge black shadow flew from the side.

Fashim had already pounced on him and used his rifle's butt to hit the other party's head hard, directly smashing the other party's head to blossom.

"Go closer to me!" Mhamad said. At this time, the two sides were continuing to fight. Several guerrillas had already controlled several Soviet prisoners. The remaining guerrillas, except for one who had just been killed by bullets, remained in combat even if they were injured.

In this just past winter, Mhamad has been training the fighting ability of guerrillas. This time the few people he brought with him are the best. After a fight, the Soviets did not take advantage.

Of course, more importantly, their equipment was cut off the bulletproof armor of the crashed female deer. Mhamad made more than a dozen bulletproof inserts. Those who followed Mhamad all brought this equipment to resist the small-caliber AK-74 rifle shooting. There was no problem. Just now, even the Soviet bayonets blocked.

The rifle in Mhamad's hand was still tying the company commander's neck, and at this time the guy had only breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, the gun on his neck loosened, and he gasped heavily. Everything that had just happened was too fast. It was so fast that he could not react at all.

When everything around him was seen clearly, he had already discovered that he and his few of his men were controlled by the guerrillas and the two sides were confronting each other.

"You can't escape." A Soviet battalion commander shouted in the distance. Hundreds of people surrounded more than a dozen guerrillas. If they were asked to escape, the battalion commander felt that he had no shame and stayed here again.

"We didn't plan to run away," said Mhamad. "We have already killed enough. If you don't want these prisoners to die, it's better to stay away from us."

The tactical purpose has been achieved. If he had not surrendered just now, he would have been bombarded by the helicopter long ago. Now, he is mixed with Soviet soldiers. Although the helicopter has been hovering in the distance in the sky, he cannot join the battle. As for the melee on the ground, it has been clear.

The guerrillas controlled the captives of four Soviets, and at the same time, hundreds of Soviets surrounded them.

Although he was surrounded, Mhamad was not afraid at all. Objectively, he had the advantage.

The Soviets would not watch their comrades die before them. As long as these prisoners are present, they are guaranteed to escape. Now the only thing Mhamad is worried about is the Soviet sniper. If a sniper is hidden in the distance, Mhamad's escape plan may fail.

"I have a suggestion," said Mhamad. "You make a clear pass. How about letting these people go when we retreat to the hillside over there?"

"Impossible!" The Soviet battalion commander across the street shouted: "Only you dozens of people have killed hundreds of our brave soldiers. Now, let us let you go, this is a delusion! If you let us go, there may be a way out for life. If you resist stubbornly, you will die!"

With the words of the Soviet battalion commander, all the Soviets surrounding them raised their guns and fired countless guns at the guerrillas in the encirclement with one order, which would kill all these guerrillas. At the same time, the prisoners also had the same fate.

"Captain Mirostov, you will become our hero." The battalion commander shouted to the captured company commander. He said that he was planning to sacrifice these people.

Mhamad felt the sweat on his forehead, and it suddenly oozed out. He made a mistake in his judgment? The Soviets would rather break their wits than be completely broken?

Still calling me? Grandma, I was so scared!

Before Mhamad could speak, Osama, who was beside him, suddenly stood up.

When he was fighting just now, Osama was squeezed into his head, and blood flowed through his forehead, crossed his cheeks, and flowed to his clothes, looking very scary.

Blood was also flowing on his arms. Although he was wearing bulletproof inserts, his arms were still unprotected. He was just picked by the Soviet bayonet and almost ruined his arms.

He looked at the Soviet soldiers around him coldly and pulled his robe open.

There is a unique vest inside, the style is very trendy, you can see the holes pierced by bullets, which exudes a metallic luster.

What is Osama doing? Now, even Mihamad couldn't think of Osama's actions, so he could only watch Osama tear off the cloth head outside the vest piece by piece.

This vest was designed by Mhamad according to the tactical vest of later generations. There are many cloth pockets on it, which can be placed in various equipment. Now, Osama tear the outside of the cloth pocket, revealing the pieces of things inside.

Suddenly, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

c-4 plastic!

This is a military use. Its name comes from the fact that there are 4 carbons in each single molecule structure. It is a high-efficiency explosive. It is a mixture of high-performance explosive substances such as tex and white phosphorus. It can be crushed into powder, can be installed in rubber materials at will, and then squeezed into any shape. Since it also carries adhesive, it can be placed in very hidden parts and adhered firmly to it like chewing gum, so it has also won the title of cruel "chewing gum".

The chemical properties are very stable. Shooting or impact will not cause it to explode. Even if it is ignited, it will only burn slowly. Therefore, some soldiers will use C-4 to keep warm in the cold. However, when it is detonated with a detonator, it will become a powerful explosive.

Now, all the pockets outside Osama's vest are filled with this, and the front is filled with electric detonators, and the lead is held in Osama's hand.

Seeing Osama's body covered in body, the Soviet soldiers subconsciously took a step back and then took another step.

Mhamad was also shocked. He did not expect that Osama would turn himself into a meat bullet.

In later generations, Osama launched an attack on the United States, relying on meat bullets. It was a measure that was unsuccessful because of the differences in technology and weapons. The only way backward nations can take against developed countries.

Now, Mhamad discovered that this confrontation had long been formed in Osama's mind, and the first thing that was put into practice was Osama himself.

If these C-4s are completely detonated, Osama will certainly not even have any scum left, and the Soviets at the scene will also be bombed to death. This is a more common way of fighting.

Soviet soldiers were slowly retreating, and they knew the power of these C-4s.

The Soviet battalion commander at the scene was also stunned. What kind of guys are the Afghan guerrillas? Don’t he know that once this explodes, all these guerrillas will be left?

He may not care about the lives of four or five soldiers, including the company commander, but he cannot ignore the lives of the soldiers in his entire battalion. Once the explosion occurs, there will be hundreds of casualties.

But, let them go out of their encirclement and let them go like this? How do you explain to your boss?

There were a large number of soldiers coming from behind, and the regiment commander must be behind, but he didn't show up. Obviously, he saw that the situation was difficult to control, so he kept the mess for himself.

"Battery Commander, there is a cliff on the other side of the mountain." Just when the battalion commander didn't know how to make a decision, a soldier next to him said.

The hillside over there was towering, and the sound of running water came. The battalion commander thought about the sand table before entering the valley. It was good, there was a cliff!

These guerrillas were in a panic and ran to the wrong place. They thought it was a life path. Since it was a cliff, it would be better to let these guerrillas go there. When they reach the top of the cliff, they were all living targets. By the way, what about the snipers?

"Let them go, the sniper prepare." The battalion commander said to the soldiers beside him.

The Soviet army was organized, and the SVD sniper rifles were transferred to the platoon. Each platoon had snipers. There were nearly ten snipers in one battalion, which was enough to complete this sniper mission and at the same time, it could also save several captured people on their own side.

Osama stood in front of the guerrillas, and he knew that this was the most dangerous moment. Even if a Soviet soldier could not control the trigger due to nervousness, he would completely fly into the sky.

Osama was not afraid of death, especially after running out of prison and fighting with Mhamad, he even put life and death aside. But now, he is not asking for death, but putting it to death before he lives. He wants to use this method to force the Soviets to agree and let them go.

Time passed by little by little, and Osama even heard his heartbeat, thumping, slightly faster than usual. The sweat on his forehead, mixed with blood, flowed to the ground. (To be continued...)

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