"These Yankees are shouting at us."

Zhang Yaozu's smile looked like a mad dog that smelled fishy, and licked his lips, this middle-aged strong man could still maintain such a strong fighting spirit, which made the sixteen-year-old Timur very puzzled, in his world, the middle-aged uncle he knew was completely decadent, as unreliable as a prisoner in prison.

The animal had been learning Persian these days, and although it sounded like selling lamb skewers, Timur was able to understand it.

The translator on the side is named Wang Anshi, he is a good person, a good person, and the two cans of naval military cans on his body were dissected by Zhang Yaozu to buy people's hearts.

"What are they shouting?" Timur was carrying a handful of unlabeled 69 forty-millimeter RPG and asked the uncle with a curious expression.

"They're shouting, firing at me—"

Zhang Yaozu shouted, at this time, the advance team of the US army had already entered the range of 200 meters, they were condescending, a total of 25 rockets were released, and Timur also shot the rockets out under a slap from Zhang Yaozu.

The ten-kilogram thing made his small body sway, and Zhang Yaozu picked it up, pressed it on the stone, and then whispered with a Chinese hideously: "Look at it...... They are nowhere near as powerful as you think. ”

With the sound of the booming explosion, the armored personnel carrier directly became a mobile coffin, and the two Humvees were hit by Di Jiangshan and Wang Anshi with one shot, and the whole was overturned and lifted over, and several American soldiers on it wailed incessantly, "God" and "god" all over the world...... Zhang Yaozu waved his hand, and more than 20 members of the Ajie who were a little scared behind him were all holding AKs and did not dare to step forward, Zhang Yaozu took out a pistol, aimed it at them, and then flicked his head, and this group of people rushed forward with a roar, and only when they got below did they know that this group of American troops was finished.

Zhang Yaozu was dressed in a gray robe, with makeup on his face like Uncle Avanti on the street, holding an AK in one hand, and shooting at several American troops who could still squirm from armored personnel carriers.

"Lao Zhang!" Di Jiangshan also the Vietnamese, and when he saw Zhang Yaozu's appearance, he hurriedly shouted.

"What are you shouting, who is that, Wang Translator, tell them to come over and give the imperial army a shot one by one, hurry up."

Wang Anshi's eyelids jumped, and now he knew how pure his previous life was.

These 20 or so members of the Ajie are quite bold, otherwise Zhang Yaozu would not dare to take them to run 60 kilometers, look at their cowardice, they will be as tired as dogs after running 60 kilometers...... Of course, in the mountains, in fact, Zhang Yaozu was similar to a dog when he arrived here.

As for the intelligence sources, thanks to the wall-to-wall grass in the Imperial Army, they are indeed very cooperative.

The U.S. advance team had intended to establish a temporary base 50 kilometers southeast of Shahrmon to station a company of troops, which was supposed to be a safe area.

It would have been.

A few Afghan youths carrying RPGs on the top of the ramp were eager to try, and their shots were not as accurate as Zhang Yaozu's group, but there were still seven or eight rounds around the US military vehicles.

The rockets that mainly hit the vehicle were hit by Zhang Yaozu and them.

Twenty-eight members of the A-Xie team, tall, short, fat, thin, uncles and young men, holding AKs, their eyes were excited and frightened, several living American soldiers in the car were dragged out, Zhang Yaozu took out a bag of camels from the pocket of a small American military leader's clothes, and then lit the blazing flames on the car, spit out a puff of smoke, squinted his eyes, and said in Russian: "Come, one person, one shot!" ”

Under the threat of Mr. Zhang's nine-hand gun, the supposedly loyal Afghan rebels opened fire on the dying U.S. soldier while weeping.

......Dada Gunshots fluttered over the night, and the last thought of the American soldier before he died: your brother and sister Russians!

After throwing the cigarette butt on the ground and stepping on it, Zhang Yao ordered: "Strip your clothes naked, take away what you can take away your equipment, and burn what you can't take on the Humvee." ”

Then he picked up a bloody garment and slapped the fire on the Hummer, and found a large box from inside, which was full of supplies, canned food, cola, chocolate bars, and compressed biscuits.

"U.S. imperialism is luxury!"

Zhang Yaozu threw a can to Timur, and after taking a look, he felt that it was no big deal, so he ordered: "Withdraw!" ”

All the way to the north, run wildly.

In this battle, a total of 22 soldiers of the two squads of the US army died, and the corpses were neatly placed and clean at the same time.

However, the headquarters of the coalition forces in Afghanistan announced that two US soldiers were killed in the attack at this time...... Di Jiangshan, Wang Anshi and others were all wide-eyed, and now their hearts are beating wildly, Di Jiangshan is a man, Wang Anshi is still a young man, and he is a duathlon in marksmanship and translation, but unfortunately, he really has no experience in big scenes except for crossfires with drug dealers.

"Lao Zhang! I'll ask for something. ”

The group that fled north along the valley was relieved to see the source of the Amu Darya, and at this time they were able to greet the members of the Amu Liberation who had been hiding here.

Panting, Di Jiangshan shouted Zhang Yaozu.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yaozu slapped Timur on the head who was gnawing on the can: "Give it to others!" ”

"Are you stressed?" Di Jiangshan swallowed his saliva, and the corners of his mouth were now white saliva.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yaozu touched a bag of camels from his pocket and handed it to him.

The cigarettes were kept by Zhang Yaozu alone, and only those who were outstandingly trained, strictly followed orders, and acted quickly could ask him for them.

And everyone always thinks that Zhang Yaozu must be carrying a treasure bag, and he can take out anything.

"Those American soldiers...... They—they seem to have ......"

"It's all death anyway, I'm here to make them less painful, so that they can easily see God." Zhang Yaozu clasped his hands together and made a compassionate gesture, "When I come to a foreign country, I can surpass a few of them, so as to wash away my past sins." ”

Seeing what he said so sacred, in that trance, Di Jiangshan was almost frightened by him.

Wang Anshi squirted out a mouthful of water directly, choking there for a long time and out of breath.

"What do you want these U.S. military combat uniforms for?"

Di Jiangshan asked again.

"Looking for the Imperial Association Army for supplies, and the Imperial Army is attacked on the road, if you don't ask the Imperial Association Army for it, do you want it from the good people?" Zhang Yaozu glanced at him, and then said: "If you want to take root here, you must put a little pressure on the Imperial Army." ”

"You're going to frame the U.S. military?" Di Jiangshan's eyes widened.

"[***] teaches us: all reactionaries are paper tigers!" Zhang Yaozu lit a cigarette for Di Jiangshan, then put away the seized Zhibao lighter, and said coldly: "Who is the paper tiger, who is the real tiger, give it a try, won't you know." ”

At the same time, the command of a certain military district in the country ...... Bang!

A teacup slammed directly into the wall, shattering into countless pieces.

"Can this kind of bastard be sent out too? Yes? Can you? He was going to court martial back then! What do you want to do now? Let him poke a hole in the sky? ”

"Isn't the matter of killing Vietnamese civilians also conclusive, manslaughter ......?"

"Do you have any confidence in saying this? Do you dare to be more shameless? ”

"It's already been dispatched, you don't necessarily have to contact them, at least until next spring, you definitely can't contact them."

In an interview with a military column in Hong Kong, the host mentioned the imminent increase in the US military, and a major general guest pondered for a while and said in a firm tone: "...... With the expansion of U.S. military bases, the civilian resistance in Afghanistan will also undergo corresponding changes, such as tactics, weapons and other issues that should be escalated as needed......"

The code name of Zhang Yaozu's team is "Persia", and the code name of the operation is "Afghan Hound Project". All the equipment on the body is Chinese and Russian, there are more Russian-style equipment, and most of the domestic products are erased with the logo, which is more troublesome.

The insiders in the MSS are also closely monitored to prevent leakage of information, and as for any slander abroad, the military naturally has its own explanation, and if you don't admit it, what else can you do.

Kaohsiung lived in Zhang Sanxian's house for three days, surrounded by people from the ninth bureau of MSS, although they were all colleagues, but unfortunately, now Lao Gao has to be closely monitored.

It's just now, Lao Gao has figured out that the man of this Zhang family is not normal at all.

A week later, the resistance of the US troops in eastern Afghanistan suddenly increased, and the reason for this was that in the Shahrmon occupation, a squad of US troops seemed to have killed an Imperial Allied army near the Shahrmon occupation, and finally left the Shahrmon occupation without giving a reasonable explanation, and also took a batch of supplies.

Food and medicine.

As for why the U.S. military relied on donkeys for transportation, the U.S. military explained that it chose to use donkeys to transport goods because the mountains were not easy to walk, and the leaders of the Imperial Allied Army agreed with this point of view, and also included two donkeys.

Killing people is not too much, Zhang Yaozu is not clever in planting false accusations for the US military, but as long as he fanning the flames, at least let the people in the Shahrmon-occupied area have strong resistance to the US military, incite the armed elements around him, and muddy the waters of the members of the Afghan Liberation Army, then it will be safe.

As for the beliefs that are said to be fanatical, in front of cans, they are all scum.

Whether it is sublimated after death or enjoyed now, the pig will also give a good answer.

And there was a butcher sharpening his knife next to him.

The butcher's name is Zhang Yaozu...... The U.S. military conducted an investigation into the anti-American trend in the Shahr Monoction in Afghanistan and finally concluded that a group of unidentified militants were operating here.

However, this is all mountainous, high-altitude reconnaissance aircraft and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft are useless, and as for the satellite, which is known as the eye of the sky, it is not omnipotent...... "What kind of meat is this?" Timur asked Zhang Yaozu.

"Pork." Zhang Yaozu looked at him playfully, and seeing his slightly collapsed expression, Zhang Yaozu calmly threw a piece of potato into his mouth, yawned, and then rested while chewing on his backpack.

There were a total of 485 members of the Axie team and Zhang Yaozu, fifteen of whom died in a previous skirmish, and several seriously injured members were secretly killed by Zhang Yaozu.

He doesn't waste medicine and food in such a ghost place.

Now these guys can at least pick up the gun and not pull the trigger and forget to let go, although it is cool to shoot a shuttle, but the bullet is not picked up.

According to Zhang Yaozu's estimate, the name of the ALP organization must have gained a small reputation in Shahr Monzhan recently, but the only trouble is that the US military will not tolerate two or three such kittens jumping around.

Lao Tzu is not [***], Lao Tzu is afraid of [***]!

Zhang Yaozu thought secretly in his heart, sat up again, Di Jiangshan smoked a cigarette on the side, several middle-aged Afghan people showed envy in their eyes, Di Jiangshan handed over a large section of cigarettes, these people quickly took it and took a puff, and then took it one by one.

Winter is coming, it's cold, and it's not so easy to fall asleep.

At night in the mountains, it is easy to reach minus 15 degrees, and the materials that Zhang Yaozu has abducted and deceived are from the hands of the Imperial Allied Army occupied by Shahrmon, there are warm cotton clothes, and more than a dozen blankets, at least, can solve some things, right?

In fact, Zhang Yaozu has already made up his mind, this team must not be mixed with the rest of the Ah Jie, otherwise it will definitely be worse, after re-reading the terrain of the Hindu Kush Mountains, Zhang Yaozu decided to fight guerrilla warfare in the mountains now, and the northern region must not go, the US army has a large military base there, and the terrain is flat, and the two legs must be beaten by wheels.

"It depends on when the Yankees come." Zhang Yaozu muttered in a low voice.

Di Jiangshan asked him softly: "Lao Zhang, this ticket is a bit big, and these people haven't had time to accept it yet." ”

The surrounding members of the PLO had nothing but dazed and fearful eyes in their eyes, and they really didn't know how they were instigated to fight with the Yankees...... "First solve the language barrier, survive the winter, during which there is a guerrilla war around Skozar and Shahr Monzan, there is obviously a road in the southwest, connecting Bamiyan, if you run into the Taliban, it will be troublesome." In general, when encountering a U.S. military squad, it can fight and fight, and it can strengthen morale. Just keep your distance from the Taliban, anyway, they are doing a hot job with the Yankees now, and the attention will not be on us. ”

Zhang Yaozu smiled: "Next time, I'll press Skozar to play, the Imperial Association Army likes to lead the way too much." ”

Di Jiangshan nodded in agreement.

Hundreds of people are scattered in more than forty caves in the valley area, not far away, with improvised fortifications and camouflage bunkers, which is quite reassuring.

During the day, US planes flew by, and looking at the sky from the grass, it really made people feel big.

"There are also a lot of mercenaries in Central Asia, so we have to find some people to come over." Zhang Yaozu squinted his eyes and said coldly.

"What do you want to do?"

Di Jiangshan was taken aback.

"If you want to give the US military eye medicine by relying on this group of illiterate Afghans, it is completely insufficient."

took out a stack of materials from behind him and threw it to Di Jiangshan: "This is the strongest vote in Central Asia, led by a man named Ivanov. Podolsky, born in a Siberian training camp, is a master of special warfare, has experience in mountain warfare, and his ticket is still a bit level. ”

"How do you get in touch?" Di Jiangshan asked.

Zhang Yaozu lit a cigarette, the bonfire was a little weak, he threw a dry firewood up, and the wind outside the cave whined, like the roar of the devil: "They will come to us." ”

Di Jiangshan's eyes widened: "What?!" ”

"Before leaving, I asked Kaohsiung, who was in the twelfth round, to help. $2,000 a day, in the event of heavy fire, you can choose to evacuate the battle, and the pension compensation is calculated separately. Trimester. ”

Spit out a puff of smoke rings, Zhang Yaozu squinted his eyes and looked extremely calm: "The troops of Lao Maozi of the former Soviet Union still have some essence. ”

"Why don't you ...... domestically"

"Don't ask stupid questions." Zhang Yaozu interrupted Di Jiangshan's words, and then threw the cigarette to the bonfire, where was a group of members of Ajie who had not yet fallen asleep, and after Timur had eaten and drunk enough, he was not far from the bonfire, and he slowly lay down, and there was a listening cola next to him, Coca-Cola Company.

"That's a lot of money." Di Jiangshan's eyes widened.

Zhang Yaozu showed his big white teeth and smiled evilly: "I paid a sum of money in advance, and the banknotes to be paid afterwards will be pledged in kind." ”

"Where did the physical ...... come from?"

"It's everywhere, if you don't have it, ask the Imperial Association to ask for it. You know. ”

Zhang Yaozu said calmly.

Then, without waiting for Di Jiangshan's expression of a dead parent, he lay back, pulled up a blanket, and fell asleep.

And thousands of miles away on the Daphne, Zhang Ben is learning dagger skills from Ivan, which is very helpful for short-bladed melee combat. And most importantly, if you get the first master, it will only take a week at most.

And Zhang Ben himself has an extraordinary stretch of hand, so he learns faster.

"The strength and situation of the forehand and the backhand are different, for people with great strength like us, when the backhand pierces the waist and abdomen of the human body, you can rely on brute force to pull outward, which is almost the power of the waist slash."

Ivan explained.

Zhang Ben nodded, the dagger in his hand was held upside down, and according to Ivan's instructions, one stabbed his back violently, pulling fiercely, the momentum was mighty, insidious and vicious.

Ivan smiled: "That's it, you're smarter than I thought." ”

The two rested for a while and sat down to chat.

"You still have to participate in sword battles and cavalry battles, won't you be physically unable to bear it?" Ivan asked curiously.

"My resilience and load capacity are much better than others." Of course, Zhang Ben would not say that I have a fountain of life, so I am not afraid of excessive fatigue.

Ivan smiled: "I was born with a shorter exchange time of electrical impulses between neuron dendrites than others, so the reaction speed is a little faster than others. ”

"I also know a guy who was born with two normal and sound hearts, and his strength is terrifying, greater than that of a brown bear." Zhang Ben is talking about Mark.

Ivan was surprised: "There are always many magical people in this world. ”

"But I may not be able to keep up with your fight." Ivan said apologetically.

"Why?"

"My contract with Kirilenko has expired. I'm going to go back to Moscow first. Then go back to the battlefield, where it suits me. Ivan said helplessly.

"Where will it go, Africa?"

"I don't know. Maybe Iraq, maybe Georgia, maybe Afghanistan. It depends, a few of my subordinates are still out on assignments, and if there is good work to do, I will also participate. ”

Ivan pouted.

Zhang Ben nodded, stretched out his hand and smiled: "Then, good luck." ”

"Thank you." Ivan also stretched out his hand and smiled.

(To be continued)