With a skillful gesture backwards, several scouts of the Delta Special Forces, who are now mercenaries of the local Dufan, continued to touch forward, and at a distance of two hundred meters, there were Soviet sentinels!

At this time, the eyes of the Soviets' sentinels were on the territory of Pakistan in the east, and they were now coming out of this position, just behind the Soviets!

Step by step, slowly walking over, these special forces fighters, who have long been experienced in a hundred battles, quietly walked behind each other without making a sound, followed, suddenly got up, covered each other's mouths with one hand, took out a shining saber with the other, and cut each other's throats. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Soviet soldier wanted to breathe, but the feeling of lack of oxygen in his lungs was getting bigger and bigger.

"Ding!" At this moment, a soft voice appeared in the silent night sky, and the special soldier was stunned for a moment.

Damn the Soviets!

Ordinary people, when their throats are cut, they will subconsciously cover their throats and want to continue breathing, which is human instinct, and this guy, at the moment of his life, went to pull the grenade ring on his body away!

"Boom!" The special forces stepped back, fell down, and then the explosion sounded.

"Change tactics and attack!" Herbert shouted loudly, and now, the sound of the explosion woke up the Soviet paratroopers, the intended sneak attack was miscalculated, but even if it is attacked, their own side will take advantage, because they are condescending!

Storm!

"Bang, boom." The M16 assault rifle in his hand burst out a series of tongues of fire, and the Soviet soldier in the other post was hit like this, screaming and falling.

Behind, a large number of Baloch border garrisons rushed down the hillside. Like a tiger descending the mountain, it pounced on the Soviet paratroopers on the opposite side!

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! Caught off guard, the Soviets will definitely be beaten to the ground!

With such thoughts, a large number of Iranians rushed down and rushed towards the positions of the Soviets!

"Da-da, da-da-da." Awakened by the explosion, Molenko immediately came to his senses after a moment of confusion that the enemy was not from the territory of Pakistan on the opposite side, but from his own rear!

"Hide behind the paratrooper car and fire!" Molenko shouted loudly, he picked up his AK74 assault rifle, dodged and hid behind a paratrooper car.

At the same time, several paratroopers on standby in the paratrooper car had also come to their senses, and the turret began to rotate as the engine started quickly.

"Boom!" As soon as the cannon bombarded out, there was a temporary flash in the dark night sky, and in the bright light, you could see that the hillside here was densely packed with people!

One of the characteristics of the Iranians is that they are absolutely not afraid of death when they start a war! Looking at the guys in the uniforms of the Iranian army, Molenko knew that he was careless during the day! The Iranians did not give in, they were just waiting for an opportunity!

"Da-da." The exchange of fire continued, and Molenko saw that the Iranians were attacking quickly, and knew that the situation was greatly bad, obviously, the number of Iranians far exceeded the number of his own regiment, and moreover, the Iranians had the advantage of the heights!

Call for air support? It will take at least half an hour for the aircraft carrier-based aircraft to arrive, and it is now dark at night, and if you don't do a good job of dropping bombs, you will throw them on your head.

Generally speaking, paratroopers are responsible for the task of fighting behind enemy lines, interspersed, infiltrating, and sabotaging, and generally will not directly confront the enemy's main forces, after all, the paratroopers who fall from the sky, they have limited weapons and equipment, and they cannot confront the heavy troops at all.

"Boom!" With an explosion, a paratrooper car was hit! There is light everywhere, and the Iranians are already close to within a hundred meters!

I don't know how many Iranians have been killed, but there is a steady stream of Iranians coming up behind, this group of people, starting a war, is a group of people who don't want to die!

"Da-da, da-da-da!" The AK74 in Molenko's hand kept spitting out tongues of fire, and after continuing to eliminate several Iranians, his gun came with the sound of an empty warehouse hanging up.

"Lester, give me a magazine!" Molenko shouted to the fighters next to him.

"Report, I don't have a magazine anymore!"

A battle during the day, coupled with the current night battle, actually consumed all the ammunition that you brought! Molenko looked at the Iranians who continued to pour up, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Get on the bayonet!" ”

In the present, with the continuous development of mechanized equipment, the arena of infantry is getting smaller and smaller, and tank forces are enough to bulldoze everything! The infantry sits in an infantry fighting vehicle, follows the mechanized troops, encounters the enemy's infantry and dismounts to fight, and then returns to the tank, so white-knuckle combat almost never happens.

The rifles of later generations are getting shorter and shorter, and even many units have canceled the training of piercing.

However, for the paratroopers of the Soviet Union, fighting behind enemy lines, all kinds of situations can be encountered, so they are also the most well-trained in individual combat! Only the best infantry can join the Airborne Forces! The soldier whose throat was cut just now can pull the grenade at the last moment, just because he has an extremely firm will!

Since the bullets are gone, then use the bayonet!

The ring in front hooks the muzzle, the hook in the back hooks the bolt, the blade is up, and there are serrations underneath, this latest paratrooper knife, taking into account the function of hanging on the AK74 assault rifle, is now a bayonet for combat!

The Iranians, getting closer, getting closer, their pace slowed down, they already felt the icy chill.

"Kill!" Molenko shouted, took his assault rifle, and rushed to the front!

Kill! Walking vigorously, dodging the shot of a guy, and rushing in front of an Iranian in a few steps, Molenko had only one movement, a horse step, and pushed forward with both hands!

"Pounce!" The bayonet was pierced into the front chest of this guy, and this guy looked at his chest incredulously, blood coming out of the corner of his mouth.

The bloodletting groove on the bayonet, blood dripping down. Morenko flew up, kicked the guy away, pulled out his bayonet, followed, and pounced on another target with murderous vigour!

Kill! The rest of the paratroopers also pounced, carrying their AK74 assault rifles with bayonets and grim faces.

When the scuffle came together, the Iranians did not dare to shoot casually, and everywhere came the sound of bayonets entering the body and the screams of being stabbed by bayonets. (To be continued.) )