After killing all 30 Afghans in a burst of fire, Bull detonated explosives set on the west side of the village, destroying the remaining houses. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWe were afraid of being attacked by anti-tank missiles again, so we cautiously approached the village and moved to the east of the village. I don't know if it was the rising flames that obscured the view of the Afghan shooters on the mountain, or if they only had such a missile, and we didn't see any more missiles flying anyway.

Moving to the east of the village, we basically encountered no more resistance. Probably the only people who remained in the village after the shelling and could still fight were the twenty or thirty people who had just now, but they still stupidly ran outside the village to try to fight us. If they lurk in the village and wait for us to come, with their five or six RPG launchers and a few machine guns, they might be able to cause us casualties.

Now we can safely arrange the explosives, and many of the bazookas that are going to be used for attacking the fortifications are not used. While the explosives were being planted, I radioed to the boars: "Evacuate immediately!" ”

Ten minutes later, the convoy of wild boars and their convoy drove down from our position, and as we had agreed, they did not approach the village but headed directly to the east. To the east, there is a dirt road that can barely be called a highway, which is our planned retreat route.

Fearing a missile attack, the three jeeps pulled away from a large distance. But until I couldn't see the jeeps, and there were no more missiles fired on the hills, only the occasional cold gun, but long-range shots of ordinary caliber bullets did not help armored vehicles at all. It seems that the Afghans do not have heavy firepower, but why do I keep my heart on it? And there is a chill in the back, what is the reason?

I don't know why my sense of crisis is getting stronger, but it's always right to leave as soon as possible, and I keep urging a few people who planted explosives to make them faster. At 10:56, all the explosives were finally loaded. I had already beckoned everyone to board the car and retreat, when suddenly shoe polish shouted: "Shelling! ”

What the? I didn't hear the sound of the cannons? When I looked up, I saw several fireballs flying from the mountain in this direction.

Seeing that I was still stupid, Nicol had already stepped on the accelerator and shouted at me, "This is a 107mm rocket." It is necessary to run out of this area as soon as possible. ”

Having just seen the power of the 107mm rocket, the five of us ran like crazy towards the east, and we didn't care about the formation or cover at all. Luckily, most of the shells landed near the village, and we ran relatively quickly, and they all exploded at a distance from us. But one shot landed about 10 meters away from me and Bull. I felt the Humvee jump in the air wave of the explosion, and the shrapnel hit the back of the car with a loud bang. I quickly curled up in my seat and scolded Fake. Fortunately, the car did not break down and continued to run normally.

I didn't expect retribution to be unpleasant, just now we used 107mm rocket artillery to bomb the Afghans, and now they use it to bomb us!

After the explosion, Nicole straightened up from his seat and laughed in the rearview mirror when he saw my panicked look and said, "Afghanistan is a magical place, there is no shortage of everything, but no shortage of weapons!" Luckily, they were supposed to be shells fired by improvised means, and it seems that there are no rocket launchers, so they won't be chasing us anymore. ”

I asked, "What's the easy way?" ”

"The launch of the 107mm rocket is easy," Nicol said. When shooting at close range, you can build a suitable platform without a launcher, aim them at the target, and then just find a way to ignite them. The Afghans even used torches to ignite propellants and launch rockets. ”

I asked, "How do you tell if it's an improvised launch method?" ”

Nicol said: "The Afghans are not technically good, and the landing points are too scattered!" ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately the Afghans were not skilled, otherwise we would not know how many people would have to be handed over here. Luckily, my creepy feeling was gone, and it seemed that it was caused by being targeted by a 107mm rocket.

Just as we were about to ask everyone to reduce the speed of the car and form a team, there was a dull explosion behind us, it was the explosives that had been detonated, and our mission was completed. Raising my wrist and looking at my watch, it was already eleven and ten o'clock, and there were less than three hours left before the evacuation time set by the "Mediterranean" for us. We are still a full 100 kilometers from the retreat meeting point, and although it is a practical distance rather than a straight line, it is still very challenging on a dilapidated road like Afghanistan. So everyone drove the car like it was flying, I kept getting upside down and hitting my head on the carport, fortunately I didn't get hurt with the steel helmet, but for the first time I had a feeling of motion sickness.

Nicol seemed accustomed to it, and while driving, he still had the heart to look at my uncomfortable appearance, and then smiled and said, "Welcome to Formula 1 off-road rally!" Ha ha! ”

Depend on! Not like this crazy, I climbed out of the skylight and leaned on to the machine gun, letting the cold wind blow and alleviate the feeling of wanting to vomit a little. Suddenly, I turned my head and saw several figures appear in the moonlight on the top of the small high ground on the right. I hurriedly sounded the alarm: "3 o'clock!" There are unknown people! ”

As soon as he finished shouting, there was a flash of fire on the top of the high ground, followed by the flash of gun.

Fack! It's RPG again! I hurriedly shouted, "Watch out for RPGs!" "At the same time, I turned my machine gun to the high ground and started the fire.

There was an explosion in the back, and I hurriedly opened fire and asked, "Are there any casualties?" ”

Big-eyed shouted, "Fake! Just a little bit! He then fired a grenade at the top of the hill and opened fire.

The Tatars shouted from the car in front of them: "Don't stop, don't stop!" Speed up! ”

At this time, as long as the brain is normal, I don't dare to stop. As soon as the car stopped, it was not known how many Afghans would be besieged, so the drivers accelerated desperately, and at the same time, as long as the weapons could hit the top of the high ground, the people kept splashing bullets. But the car kept jolting on the potholes, so we couldn't aim at all, so we could only strafe in the general direction in the hope of suppressing the opponent.

But apparently the machine guns were of limited use in this situation, and the bullets from the top of the high ground became more and more dense, and the rockets came one after another, and a large rock was smashed directly on my steel helmet, which made my eyes black. Fortunately, it is not easy for RPGs to hit targets moving at high lateral speeds in low places, and the rockets continue to explode in front of us, left and right, but none of them hit directly. Although the bullet cracked the armor, it did not hit anyone directly.

In this way, neither side caused much damage to the other, and we rushed out of the other's circle of fire. Just as I was putting my heart down a little, suddenly someone in the headset shouted, "Smoke has been shot!" ”