Finally a way was dodged behind him, and everyone felt their hearts rushing straight. They slowly retreated. The gun in their hands was gone without magazines and could no longer shoot, but they still maintained the shooting posture. This was a subconscious action.

Osama left the last time, with a calm smile on his face, holding the lead switch of the electric detonator in his hand, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be sarcastically rising.

Step by step, we left the Soviet encirclement step by step, and then went towards the top of the mountain step by step.

The distance between the two sides was gradually increasing. Mhamad watched the Soviets staying in place, and then looked at the hovering helicopter in the sky. He was still not out of danger. Just now, the Soviets planned to ignore the Soviet soldiers they captured. When the other side escaped from Osama's meat-bull killing range, the danger would approach again.

Osama also realized this, so he walked very slowly and distanced himself from Mhamad and others for more than ten meters away.

As the top of the mountain got closer, the Soviets still did not move, and Mhamad's heartbeat became faster. He knew that he had bet right, and the Soviets also knew that there was a cliff here, so they watched their side step by step into desperate situations, but did not stop them.

Step by step, step after step, when they reached the top of the mountain, everyone stopped.

Behind me is a straight cliff, and below the cliff is a rushing stream, which is a river in the mountains.

"Sniper, do it!" shouted the Soviet battalion commander.

With the order of the Soviet battalion commander, the sniper hidden there had long used the crosshairs of the scope to trap his own targets. Except for the few targets captured by the Soviets who were not sure, the rest were completely confident.

As the index finger pulled the trigger, the bullet flew towards the opposite side. The distance of 800 meters only took one second.

Their eyes continued to stare at the scope, waiting for the bullet to shoot into each other's body, and the camera spurted out blood.

However, at this moment, the other party seemed to know that they were going to snipe and had made new moves.

Mhamad took the lead, kicked the ground with his legs and jumped off the cliff.

Before jumping, Mhamad had already stabbed into the back of the Soviet captains with the saber he carried with him.

What's scary about cliffs? Just jump down. Especially, there is a deep river water below.

Mhamad's head was down, his hands reached the front end, and his standard posture of cutting water. With a light sound, his body was immersed in the water, sinking for five or six meters before stopping. He kicked the water hard with his legs, his body swaying like a fish, floating on the water.

Beside him, his heads were revealed. Mhamad was very happy to see that everyone including Fahim was still alive.

"Let's get out of here soon," Mhamad said.

The Soviets appeared on the cliff. When they looked down from the cliff, they only saw the flowing water in the mountains, and they did not have the courage to jump down.

The airflow on the cliff was too complicated, and the female deer helicopter flew over quickly, and she only dared to look back and forth at the top of the cliff, not daring to continue to descend.

"Dada.Dadada." From the top of the cliff, Soviet soldiers shot down, and the bullets entered the water and drew arcs. After advancing a few meters, the bullets began to roll in the water.

"Go around and completely block here!" the Soviet commander said in a furious manner.

………

Lion's mouth.

There are many mountains and stones here, and the raised stone on the top of the mountain looks very similar to the pattern of a lion, so the mountain people called it the mouth of a lion.

There were some trees growing sparsely on the mountain. In this small woods that were not dense, the guerrillas were quietly staying.

This was a failed battle. Although he finally retreated, nearly half of the people died. Thinking of his comrades lying on the mountain pass, everyone was holding a sense of enthusiasm in their hearts.

Masoud was even more sad. He remembered that since he met Kalina, he had gradually become fascinated by this girl. He liked this girl, and he really liked it. Moreover, this girl was not a vase, she could fight. Masoud regarded this girl as his confidant and finally became his wife.

Originally, Masood planned not to find a wife before driving away the Soviets. Kalina's appearance made Masood completely forget his former beliefs, and he firmly believed in Kalina.

And now, Kalina has taught herself a deep lesson. She has brought herself into the Soviet ambush circle. If it weren't for Mhamad's rescue, all her soldiers would have lie there.

Unity! As long as all Afghans, no matter what race, unite, they will definitely win! Masood was originally holding prejudice against the Pashtun tribe, but at this time, it was completely eliminated. Especially Mhamad, who not only saved himself with his guerrillas, but also chose to stay and cover them at the most critical moment.

Half a day has passed, why hasn't Mhamad come back yet? Masood's heart slowly became anxious.

"Durani, why haven't our instructor come back yet?" Ramael said to Durani in another group.

Although they had formed friendships with each other after a life-and-death battle, they still sat in two circles while resting, and beside Durani, all the people sitting in Mhamad's subordinates were all over the place.

"Our instructors are beating the Soviets hard. When they beat the Soviets down, they will come back." Dulani said.

Mhamad was not there, Hwaja, Osama and others were not there. Dulani, as the veteran of the guerrillas who originally followed Mhamad, must support the entire guerrillas at this time.

In fact, Durani was also worried that this time was different from before. There were only a dozen instructors, but they had to stop the attack of hundreds of Soviets. Moreover, the Soviets also had helicopters, infantry fighting vehicles, instructors... The instructors would definitely come back! Durani believed that the instructors had always been good at creating miracles, and this time they would not disappoint themselves.

At that time... if I had bit the bullet and violated the order, I would have fought with the instructor! However, if the instructor died, I would have brought people to avenge the instructor!

Dulani looked into the distance firmly, took out a piece of field dry food from his body, and started to chew.

These are all dry foods for support. Although they are very hard to eat and dry, they can chew for a long time before they can swallow them, they are very hungry. Such a small piece can last for half a day.

"Chirp, chirp." At this moment, the guerrillas in charge of keeping watch sent out a gentle worm cry. This is a warning signal, and someone is approaching!

"Prepare for the fight." Dulani shouted, picking up his RPK light machine gun and quickly touching forward.

Outside the woods, a group of figures appeared. They walked very fast, almost like a gust of wind, and they were approaching in front of them.

Instructor! Dulani recognized the figure walking in front at a glance, and felt excited in his heart, running out from the invisible woods.

"Instructor, you are finally back!" Durani shouted to Mhamad.

"Nonsense, of course I'm back, where can I go if I don't come back?" Mhamad said: "Where is Mr. Masood?"

"His Excellency Mhamad, I express my deep gratitude to you on behalf of Panjhir's guerrillas." Masood said, bent his body down, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed deeply: "You are right. We Afghans, as long as we unite, we can achieve the final victory."

Mhamad's clothes were still dripping with water. After he jumped into the water with his men, he swam for more than ten miles before he got ashore in a hidden place. Then, under Fashim's leadership, he crossed the path and returned here.

At this time, even Mhamad felt like he was escaping from death. Every battle in Afghanistan was so thrilling.

After this battle, Panjieshir's guerrillas and their own guerrillas finally became common comrades-in-arms. Moreover, they realized the importance of unity, which made Mhamad very pleased.

"His Excellency Massud, our guerrillas are all fighting against the Soviets. If they unite, they will definitely succeed." Mhamad said, reaching out to help Massud up. At this moment, he saw Massud wearing a shiny thing on his arm.

Suddenly, Mhamad's face changed: "His Excellency Masood, how did you come from this watch?"

…………

On the bare hills, Gruu's special forces soldiers were sitting on the ground. Tiyako looked at the rolling mountains around and said to Kurnieiva: "Ava, can you find those guerrillas?"

Panjhir guerrillas were surrounded in an ambush circle, but the Jalalabad guerrillas in Mhamad did not follow him. Tiyako took his special combat brigade and followed his guide Kurnieva to wander around the mountains for a long time, but he did not find anything.

Kurni Eva bit her lips tightly, her big eyes turned around, looking indescribable sexy. She said to Tiyako: "That Mhamad is very cunning. Maybe she got the news that Masood was surrounded and had already escaped in advance."

Of course he escaped, is there any need to say? The key is where he escaped! Tiyako looked at Kurni Eva with a dissatisfaction expression on his face.

Just as he was about to continue to express his dissatisfaction to Kurnieva, Tiako saw his correspondents hurriedly walking towards him.

"Report to the brigade commander, news came from the 682nd Massive regiment that the guerrillas broke through their encirclement, left the Panjhir Valley, and entered Badakhshan Province." The communications soldier said.

"What?" Tiyako immediately stood up: "A Mob regiment can't even handle hundreds of guerrillas. Did the 108th Division grow up by eating shit?"

"According to their news, the Jalalabad guerrillas suddenly appeared, opened the gap, and rescued the Panjhir guerrillas." The communications troop reported one bad news after another. (To be continued.)

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