I looked behind me, and I couldn't see if anyone was there. But whether it's anyone or not, we must move forward now and get out of here as soon as possible.

The three of us moved on, and the man who ran back from Sabah brought not only the news, but also the rockets of the RPG. Under the command of Sabah, this man quickly ran over, took the RPG-7 launcher that had been used by Ramzan just now, and then began to load quickly and skillfully, and after a few moments, he finished loading, pulled off the protective cap in front of the rocket and aimed at the big rock where the opponent was hiding outside the mouth of the valley.

But just as he pulled the trigger to fire, gunfire rang out from behind us. The guy who was half-kneeling on the ground and fired the rocket was hit by a shot, although the rocket was still fired, but it deviated from the original direction and flew to the top of the big rock, hitting the mountain wall of the valley, and after the violent explosion, some of the debris broke down, so that the people below did not care about shooting for a while and shouted to hide.

"Quick! Come on! I shouted as I quickened my pace, and the gunshots behind me rang out louder and louder. Al-Sabah and his men had already begun to engage in the exchange of fire with those in the rear. But the old fellow didn't want to be left here, and he continued to move towards me while directing a few of his men to continue to resist. But after a few shots, two of the old fellow's companions were soon knocked down by bullets from behind.

The massive and rapid loss of personnel seemed to make Sabah suddenly controlled by fear, and he quickly and desperately ran towards Qasim.

I looked back behind me, and the figure quickly came into view. "Watch the rear!" As I spoke, I started shooting at the group that appeared behind me with the gardener.

"It's Australian!" The gardener spoke after two shots.

Australian? They're coming around so quickly? What about the guy in Kadibi? Is it over?

I don't have time to think about it, and now I have only one choice no matter who comes behind me, and that is to run. Just as I was thinking this, one of Sabah's last men was shot and fell. The gang from behind quickly chased after us, and this posture was like they were going to encircle us on the edge of the valley.

The three of us can't go fast anymore, we're at the back of the whole team, Sabah has overtaken us, his men are all gone, if we turn around and run out desperately, it's like giving the other side the ass and letting the other start shooting.

So the three of us slowed down and shot backwards. "Salim! I need support! Support needed! Just as I finished communicating, the magazine ran out of bullets, "Damn! Change the magazine! I change the magazine! I shouted as I crouched down to quickly change the magazine, and the pistol in Aliyev's hand behind me rang out, and he quickly pulled the trigger on the other side.

The other party seemed to see that I had already exhausted the bullets in the magazine, and with a quickened attack, a figure moved quickly, but just as he got up and moved while shooting, the man fell on his back with a shot from the gardener.

I quickly changed my magazine and stood up again, and from behind us there was gunfire, this time directly at the Australians who were chasing us. The gardener's shot just now and Salim's shot at the moment made us feel a lot less stressed, and I quickly ran with Aliyev to Saeed and them after a few shots at the other side.

At this moment, the old guy Sabah had caught up with Saeed and them, and Saeed and his people, including Ahmed, who had taken a gun from nowhere, were shooting at each other.

But just as I, Aliyev and the gardener were rapidly approaching Sabah under cover, I heard someone shouting, "RPG!" “

Hearing this shout, I instinctively fell forward, and Aliyev behind me was pulled to the ground by me, and just as I fell on top, the afterglow of my glasses saw a black dot in front of us and exploded.

This rocket was not fired from our rear, but from the direction of the exit of the valley. I looked up and saw that the rocket had exploded closer to Syed and the others, and there were several figures lying around the explosion site.

I looked back, and there was nothing wrong with Aliyev, he was looking ahead like me. The gardener was lying a little further back of us, already holding his gun and continuing to shoot backwards.

"Cover! Cover us! "I was about to get up from the ground as I spoke, but at that moment, a burst of gunfire came from the valley.

I stopped and got back on my stomach. At first, I thought I had misheard, because the sound of explosions usually affects my hearing for a short time, but after careful separation, it was indeed a movement coming from within the valley.

The sound of gunfire from the valley immediately caused confusion among the people at the exit of the valley, and they ignored us for a while, and instantly threw most of them into the battle in the valley.

"Cover shot! Cover Shot! Salim's voice came from the front. This is undoubtedly covering us.

I got up from the ground again, and after giving Aliyev a handful of people we quickly ran forward a few steps, and soon I saw a man lying on the ground. The man's left leg and arm, it should be said that half of his body, including the left side of his face, have been blown up and blurred with flesh and blood, although he is not completely dead at the moment, he is dead, but he is still instinctively trying his best to keep breathing. The most important thing is that this person is none other than Sabah, who has become the commander of the light pole.

I glanced at him and quickly stepped over him, and after a few more steps, I recognized another person who had been knocked to the ground - Ahmed. I quickly approached him, then bent down to look at him.

At this moment, he fell to the ground on his side, two meters away was the rifle he was holding. I quickly turned him over, he looked at me with his glasses open, and he was still alive! But I've been blown up.

I quickly slapped him on the face and pulled him up, "Quick! Keep going with me! ”

I dragged him and Aliyev onward, and the gardener in the rear quickly caught up, and then Ahmed's companion ran from the front, grabbed Ahmed, and ran forward.

"Aliyev, run with them!" I said as I turned.

Aliyev answered with a call and let go of his grip on the backpack and ran out after Ahmet and them. This made me feel a lot more relaxed, and I immediately looked behind them to block them, and at this moment the Australians in the rear could not continue to catch up quickly for a while, because Salim had already run up the hill, and the condescending shot posed a great threat to the Australians.

The gardener and I took turns shooting, shooting as we quickly backed away.

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