Mhammad's eyes narrowed into a slit, when he saw the look of the squad leader who was in charge of the barricade, he knew what this guy wanted to do, the petty officer guarding the intersection was the master of the daily income, but he was a big dung digger, where did he have the money for this guy?

"Oh, okay, the toilet in the headquarters has long been full, and I told the secretary yesterday that I would go and dig it, since it is martial law these days, then I won't go." "The crops in the fields should be ripe these days, so go back and harvest them," said Mhammad. ”

Toilets in the Command? The squad leader knows that there is indeed a toilet for dozens of people at the same time, except for a few senior officials who can use the high-level toilet, even the secretary general uses the smelly toilet, that thing is full, if he knows that he is blocking it and not letting it in...

Thinking of this, the squad leader said: "Since you are going to the headquarters, let's go over, come, remove the barricades." ”

Driving the donkey cart, Mhammad narrowed his eyes and continued towards the interior of Jalalabad.

After crossing this barricade, you will enter Jalalabad, a large city in Afghanistan, where you can see all kinds of old buildings, mosques with pointed roofs, and pedestrians rushing to and fro in the streets.

A group of government soldiers, walking quickly, subconsciously walked faster when they saw the donkey cart.

Although the Soviets occupied the city, because the Soviets had to go out to clear the guerrillas, the security of the rear was mainly the responsibility of the Afghan government army, and only scattered Soviets could be seen on the streets.

The day before yesterday, after receiving news from James, intelligence agents arranged by the CIA in a bar in Jalalabad had discovered the two Soviet test pilots, who were very fond of drinking.

Yesterday, the two test pilots came to the bar again, which can be seen as a rule, and today, these two may come again.

So, Mhammad made a decision, and in this bar, killed the two test pilots! And, in the most violent way!

Mhammad drove the donkey cart through the alleys of Jalalabad, swaying slowly, waiting for a signal.

Several Afghans in robes walked past Mhammad's donkey cart and made a gesture to him, who also made a cryptic gesture in response.

One qiē is normal, ready to go!

A few hundred meters away, there was the bar, where Mhammad drove the donkey cart and continued to swing leisurely, when suddenly, with a click, the axle of the donkey cart broke in the middle and rose high in front.

The donkey was taken aback and snorted twice.

Mhammad jumped out of the cart, untied the donkey's rope and tied it to the shade of a tree, he looked at the broken axle under the donkey cart, shook his head helplessly, and got in.

The people around kept looking sideways, smelling the smell that came out, and quickly left with their noses covered.

Under the car, Mhammad has been constantly repairing, but it seems that it has not worked.

"Crunch." A Soviet-style SUV stopped in the bar on the corner, and two Soviets, getting out of the car, swaggered in.

Mhammad held his breath, the person he was waiting for was coming!

Figachev and Sorinovich jumped out of the car and walked expertly towards the bar, where they had been in love for the past two days.

Especially Sorinovich, for the past two days, he is sure that the dancing girl has been throwing flattering eyes at him, yesterday, when the girl took off the last pair of underwear that was just to cover her shame, she threw it towards herself, if it wasn't for a private to grab it, the panties would be his own, thinking of this, Sorinovich had an excitement, and the feeling of being lost for a long time came again.

"Sorinovich, that seems to be interested in you." Walking to the door, Fedachev suddenly spoke.

"I'm here to drink." Sorinovic flashed and walked inside, and although he was walking in the direction of the bar, his eyes were in the direction of the strippers' performance.

"Haha." Figachev smiled and said: "Sorinovich, if I were you, I wouldn't drink and go directly to the back to find the woman." ”

Every time he performs, the woman comes in from the back of the bar, and Figachev has already observed that at the back of the bar, there should be some special rooms, and his sensitive ears seem to be able to hear the ** voice of the woman coming from inside.

"Two shots of vodka." Figachev walked to the bar and said to the bartender inside.

"Just one cup." Sorinovich said: "I'll go out for a while. ”

Watching Sorinovich walk towards the inside of the bar, Figachev smiled, this guy, who had already thought about it, still didn't admit it.

Behind the bar, there are partitions one by one, Sorinovic listened to the screams coming from the partitions, and felt a ball of lust burning, where is the dancing girl?

"Hey, girl, stop!" At that moment, a partition door opened, and a languid woman came out of it and slowly walked back.

Just by looking at the back, Sorinovich knew it was the dancing girl, and he immediately called out.

The girl turned around, threw a familiar wink at Sorinovich, and said: "Go in and wait for me, three hundred rubles at a time, I'll go outside to pee first." ”

The girl said very directly, not shy at all, but Sorinovich blushed, this is the first time in his life that he spends money to find a woman, and he is so willing to be slaughtered, three hundred rubles at a time! It's just sky-high.

The girl continued to walk outside, where there was a back door.

Sorinovic wanted to go into the partition and wait, but a unique psychological drive made him follow.

Walking to the back door, Sorinovic pulled hard and couldn't open it! The door has been locked from the outside.

What's going on? Do you have to sell it to the door from the outside to go to the toilet? Sorinovich thought depressedly, walked back, took two steps, and suddenly sniffed out something, no!

Behind the street, where is the toilet? This girl has just dressed neatly, and she clearly looks like she is leaving!

There must be a problem, there must be a problem!

Sorinovich took a few steps back, ran over quickly, slammed the side of his body against the door panel, boom! There was a violent collision sound, and he felt that the bones all over his body were hurting, and the wooden door in front of him was so strong!

"Smack!" He finally couldn't take it anymore, pulled out his pistol, and shot it in the door lock.

"Hammer." The door was opened, and outside, sure enough, it was an empty street, and the girl had already run away.

**, dare to lie to yourself!

"What's going on?" The sound of Sorinovich's gunfire alarmed many people, who ran from the front, carrying their guns.

"Bang, bang." At this moment, a special sound sounded not far away.

Smelling the smell coming from the air, Sorinovich reacted: "Rockets! ”

On the streets, donkey carts.

At this time, the lid on the front of the big wooden barrel of the donkey cart, the wooden barrel used to hold the dung, fell off, revealing the cone-shaped things inside, and there were round holes on it. Just now, Mhammad was busy working under the broken axle, not repairing the axle at all, but supporting the donkey cart steadily, and at the same time, constantly making visual aiming, so close that he must not miss.

When the signal was received, Mhammad climbed out from under the donkey cart and at the same time, quickly pressed a button attached to the bottom of the donkey cart.

The rockets in the rocket launch nest were fired by means of an electric shock, and now, with the stimulation of the electric current, a 57 mm rocket flew out of the rocket launch nest.

The thick smoke at the tail completely covered the donkey cart, and in the black smoke, the rocket with the tongue of fire flew out of the rocket launch nest and flew towards the bar opposite.

Then, a second one, flew out of it.

This is the UV-32-57 type 32-tube 57 mm rocket launch nest on the Mi-24 helicopter, which is a surface-to-ground weapon. As it spits out tongues of fire, it creates a ruin on the other side.

In order to prevent innocent people, only ten rockets were stuffed into it, and now, as one rocket after another flew out of the launch nest, it flashed to the side of Mhammad, looking at the bar opposite.

"Boom!" The rockets landed accurately on the bar, and this one alone blew up the roof of the bar, and a scream was heard from inside.

"Boom!" The second one fell again, and the whole house collapsed, and at the exit of the ruins, Soviets continued to pour out.

"Da-da-da, da-da-da." The Afghan guerrillas hiding around immediately pulled the trigger, bullets poured down, and a large number of people who had just escaped death immediately fell.

"Boom!" The third rocket fell right in the middle of them, and the Soviets, who had not yet died from the bullet, were all reduced to minced meat in the explosion.

"The Soviet devils who slaughtered innocent villagers, this is your price!" Mhammad shouted loudly, and the voice traveled far away.

"Withdraw!" By the time all ten rockets had landed there, the bar had been completely in ruins, and a large pit had appeared in the ground, where there would be no survivors, not even a single intact corpse could be found, it had been completely destroyed.

According to the original plan, they quickly retreated into the alley, following the winding alley, to the edge of the city, and then slipped out through a tunnel in Guò.

If it weren't for the rocket launch nest, Mhammad wouldn't have bothered to pretend to be a manure digger, just set up an ambush in front of the bar and snipe.

And in doing so, in addition to killing the two murderers of the villagers, Mhammad is more importantly, to warn the Soviets to launch an attack on innocent villagers, no matter what the cost, kill him!

Suddenly, Mhammad stopped, the gun in his hand flattened, and then, towards an alley on the side, pulled the trigger.