Fierce clashes broke out between Grachev's troops and the Mujahideen partisans led by Hafizollah Kassym Vardak, and the sound of continuous artillery fire reached Seryosha's ears. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Yakov now knew to go in that direction, even without the guidance of a map.

Seryosha and Battalion Commander Vasily sat behind the pickup, dressed in mujahideen robes as cover, and along the way they were lucky not to encounter the enemy. The plan of the battalion commander Vasily was simple, to cross the enemy's blockade line and join the main forces, which was the only feasible path at the moment.

The road ahead was full of potholes, full of craters, Yakov used his driving talent to avoid the big potholes on the road as much as possible, but everyone still shook their bones and hurt, and as the sound of guns and guns became louder and louder, Seryosha became more and more nervous. First, they cannot be discovered by the enemy, and second, they cannot be mistaken for enemies by their own people. Despite the bumpy ride, Battalion Commander Vasily stood up and observed the situation ahead, looking for weaknesses in the enemy's defensive line.

"Yakov, slow down and see if we can get through!" The enemy's vehicles in front were gathering more and more, and the plan of the battalion commander Vasily was to silently blend in with the enemy's front and then take the opportunity to run into the Soviet positions.

Yakov gradually increased his speed, and the car began to slowly move closer to the enemy's convoy, and Seryosha nervously observed the situation around them. The battalion commander Vasily stood on top of the car, dressed in Afghan clothes with a turban and veil on his head, and only his eyes leaked out, as did Seryosha.

To their surprise, when they were still some distance from the enemy, many people who saw them waved to them again, which made everyone nervous and a little overwhelmed. Yakov slowed the car down a little more, and he didn't know what to do with the situation.

What they didn't know was that the reason why this was happening was because the side of their car was sprayed with a line of Pashto that meant the Avenger from Pugman, a title given to Abdul, Hafizzollah Qasim Wardak's younger brother, who loved it so much that he sprayed it on his car. So everyone usually knows that it is him when they see this car, and naturally many people greet him.

It's a pity that Vasily didn't know about these circumstances, and none of the people in the car understood Pashto. The surrounding partisans greeted Vasily vigorously, but Vasily remained indifferent. This made the partisans very depressed, what was going on? Did we make Abdul angry there? A pickup truck very close to Vasily and them stopped, and a few people got out of the car, and the talkers slowly walked to Vasily's car. Vasily immediately made a stop gesture, and the guys immediately stopped.

The Afghans standing in front of Vasily's car were very confused, their mouths kept speaking Pashto that Vasily did not understand, Seryosha in the car watched all this nervously, he felt that this scene was about to be unable to sing, he held the AK-47 in his hands tightly, his palms were full of sweat. The same is true of Yakov in the car, whose hands are in gear at the moment, ready to respond to sudden dangers.

Vasily, who was standing behind the machine gun, was also extremely nervous, he didn't know what to do, he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the sweat that was about to fall into his eyes. An Afghan on the opposite side suddenly pointed at him and shouted, and he saw the corners of Vasily's shirt leaking out of his cuffs.

Yakov understood what was going on even if he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, he used his fastest speed to put the gear in reverse gear, and pressed the accelerator with his right foot, and the Toyota sped backwards as fast as he could. At the same time, the gunfire of the Afghan guerrillas followed. Yakov used his usual strength, and the car quickly pulled away from the Afghans, and Yakov then came with a 180-degree drift. The Toyota drew a graceful arc on the ground, followed by acceleration. Seryosha and Vasily, who were in the back of the car, were almost thrown out.

The Afghans didn't have Yakov's skills, and by the time they turned the car over and went after them, it had already passed. The distance between Yakov's car and the Sheng fighters had widened, but it was still unsafe, and Seryosha and Vasily could feel the sound of bullets flying past them. Yakov stepped on the accelerator tightly, not daring to relax at all, and the car sped like a wild horse on the bumpy road, and the body was turned into the air from time to time, and then fell heavily.

Seryosha's sudden incursion was soon discovered by a Mi-8 multipurpose helicopter in the sky, and the pilot of the plane immediately reported to Grachev: "Firebird 2 calls Falcon, and Firebird 2 calls Falcon." An anomaly was detected due north, and a car was being chased by the enemy, and it was suspected that the vehicle was carrying our personnel. Firebird 2 requested to investigate, and the report was completed. ”

"Falcon received! Falcon received! Agree with Firebird 2 to go to investigate, and pay attention to safety. Grachev readily agreed to Firebird II's request, and his situation here was okay. He wanted to find as many missing paratroopers as he could. The Mi-8 multi-role helicopter, codenamed Firebird-2, quickly flew in the direction of Seryosha and their escape.

Grachev led his commandos to attack the Sheng guerrillas besieging the valley with all their might, and finally defeated the enemy besieged outside the valley under the desperate fighting of the commandos. Everyone entered the valley one after another, and the paratroopers trapped inside were saved, and everyone enjoyed the joy of escaping death. However, Commander Grachev, as the commander, was not carried away by the temporary victory, he knew that he was still surrounded by the enemy, and the danger was not lifted.

Grachev's men quickly handed over a list of missing persons. Commander Grachev called all the recruits together, asked them about the whereabouts of the missing people one by one, and if it was confirmed that someone had been killed by the enemy, he added a box to his name. If it is not clear what happened to someone, put a question mark on their name. There are more than 40 people on this list, most of whom can be confirmed to have been killed in battle, and only a few are marked as missing. Grachev dealt with it quickly, and after a while, there were only five people left on the list, and Grachev noticed that all five of them had the surname Petrov.

"Who among you knows the whereabouts of these five people? Are they brothers? Grachev asked the recruits. The reason for this is that there were so many people with the surname Petrov in the Soviet Union that it was impossible to tell whether they were a family based on their names alone.

"They seem to be blocked out by the enemy, I think they are probably dead! They should be a family because they're always together, no matter what they're doing! One of the fighters said from memory.

"Always together, no matter what we do!" Grachev carefully recalled the words, casually adding boxes to their names.