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The guerrillas quickly flashed past Mhammad and the others, and eventually left behind the original man, who was ten of his own fighters, as well as Fahim and a Panjshir guerrilla fighter.

They were confronted with thousands of Soviet soldiers.

Here in the mountain pass, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and when it was discovered that Mhammad and others had forcibly occupied the mountain pass, the Soviets immediately changed their tactics.

Several infantry fighting vehicles rumbled over, their muzzles raised, aimed at the mountain pass on this side.

"Dodge!" Mhamad shouted loudly, he had no heavy weapons here, and could only watch the infantry fighting vehicles on the opposite side move easily, and then, with a loud bang, several shells flew over.

A 73-mm grenade exploded at the mountain pass, and everywhere there was a burst of fire, and there were flying shrapnel everywhere.

The shelling lasted for two minutes, and each infantry fighting vehicle fired four rounds of shells, and on this side of the pass, it was as if it had been plowed.

"Rush over!" The Soviet commander shouted that under such shelling, no one would have survived, and just now covered by a round of artillery fire, all of them should have been killed.

The guerrillas ran away from their encirclement! The Soviets were furious, and at the same time, they knew that they had to take the pass over here. Follow and catch up, the guerrillas can't run far!

After the artillery fire was covered, countless Soviet soldiers gathered from the slopes on both sides of the hill and from the flat ground on the opposite side towards the mountain pass, holding their rifles. As he ran, he watched vigilantly ahead.

A thousand meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters... The pass had been quiet, and it seemed that the guerrillas who had been left behind to die had been wiped out.

Just one hundred and fifty meters closer to the pass, suddenly, in front of the ruins covered with artillery fire. A few heads came out, and then there were gunshots.

"Da-da, da-da-da." The RPK light machine gun in Mhammad's hand kept spitting out tongues of fire, and the 75-round drum made a loud noise, and the bullets were fired into the crowd of dense Soviet troops opposite. Almost no bullets.

The Soviets, who were charging ahead, suddenly fell in large swaths. The rest quickly lay down on the ground and confronted the guerrillas at the opposite pass, and eventually, they left behind dozens of corpses and retreated.

"It's really cool for his grandmother." Mhammad said to himself as he watched the Soviets in front of him being beaten back.

Fahim on the side. He was already looking at Mhammad with adoring eyes, and just as the Soviets were moving on their armored vehicles, Mhammad gave the order to retreat and hide in the cave behind the pass until the artillery bombardment was over. Only then did they quietly climb up, without a single casualty, and lowered the Soviets closer to 150 meters before firing, and as a result, the Soviets suffered many casualties.

Now, watching the Soviets retreat, Mhammad immediately followed the order to retreat, and the Soviets were about to start shelling again.

The Soviets' troops were very combat-oriented, and judging by their shells, few of them missed them, and if they had moved forward twenty meters, they would have completely wiped out all of Mhammad's men.

"It's almost dawn." Fahim said.

Looking at the top of the mountain, the east has begun to turn a little white, which is a sign before dawn.

"After this round, let's retreat." Mhammad said.

After the deafening sound of artillery fire, Fahim took his rifle and rushed out as he had just done.

"No, there's one more round!" Mhammad shouted.

Fahim stood still, waited for a minute, and heard another round of grenade fire in the distance, if he had gone out just now, he would definitely have been hit by a grenade, and no one would have survived the shelling at the position of the mountain pass.

"How do you know, Lord Mhammad?" Fahim listened to another round of shelling outside, and asked Mhammad.

"Guess." Mhammad said lightly.

The Soviets are not fools again, how can repeated tactics be used twice? There must be a trick.

Seeing that Mhammad was so lightweight, Fahim was completely impressed, and asked again: "Your Excellency Mhammad, when will we retreat?" ”

"After this round, the sky will be bright, and if you don't run again, you won't be able to run away." Mhammad said.

With that, Muhammad picked up his gun and rushed out of the cave.

When Mhammad peeked out of the stone, his face changed. The Soviets coordinated very well with their infantry this time, and the Soviet infantry, at the risk of being hit by their own artillery fire, reached the edge of the mountain pass, and when the artillery fire was over, they were already present at the mountain pass.

It's only 30 meters away from Mhammad!

Both sides spotted each other almost simultaneously, and then pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

"Da-da

"Lord Mhammad!" Fahim shouted, and he followed behind Mhammad and pulled the trigger on the Soviet soldiers in front.

This is a way to find death, both sides will pull the trigger at the same time, and both will hear the sound of bullets shooting into their bodies at the same time, and feel the pain.

When several Soviet soldiers in front fell, the people behind began to look for cover, and this was an opportunity for the partisans to regain the initiative.

"Boom!" A grenade was thrown, and several Soviet soldiers screamed and were hit by shrapnel, followed by another heavy bullet.

Most of the Soviet soldiers of a reconnaissance company that ran at the front were killed, and the rest retreated.

"Lord Mhammad!" Fahim shouted at Mhammad on the ground, who had just been hit by several bullets, and he was afraid that he had already arrived in another world.

Hear him shouting. Mhammad slowly sat up from the ground and picked up his machine gun again.

"Are you alright? That's great! Fahim was immediately very surprised and excited.

"It's fine." Mhammad shouted, and as soon as the bullet hit him in the chest, there was a clanging sound, and he knew that it was blocked by the homemade bulletproof insert in front of him, but the impact was too great. He fell backwards and slapped his internal organs in pain.

Just now, it was really a thousand shots, and the Soviet soldiers on the opposite side were quick-eyed, and all the bullets hit Mhammad's chest, and if they hit his arm, Mhammad would have been wounded.

The exchange of fire continued, for more than ten minutes, and the Soviets retreated again.

"Can't wait any longer, retreat immediately." Mhammad said. Just now the Soviets have seen through their tactics, and the next round of artillery fire will completely cover even the cave, and they will no longer have the possibility of counterattacking.

Having blocked the Soviets for more than half an hour, Massoud's partisans and the rest of Mhammad should have run away long ago.

"Okay, let's retreat." Fahim also said.

"Bring those rockets up." Mhammad said.

Just now, when their own guerrillas rushed into the encirclement and ran across the mountain pass with Massoud's guerrillas. All the rockets that he carried were left in that cave. Now it's time to run for your life quickly, those heavy shells will drag them down.

Now that we are leaving, these rockets can't just be wasted, they have to be left to the Soviets!

Two partisans were wounded, the rest of the partisans. They all quickly moved the rockets out of it, eighteen in all.

It was too late to aim, and as soon as he put the rocket down, Mhammad saw the armored car on the opposite side and started again. The barrels began to be erected in this direction.

Grandma's, this little opportunity is not left for Lao Tzu! Mhammad only glued the lead of the tail of a rocket, and before he could fire, he saw a ball of fire appear in the barrel of the opponent's gun.

"Whoosh." Mhammad quickly touched the wire with the battery, and in the blazing flames, a rocket drew a shiny line and flew over.

Then, Mhammad threw away the RPK machine gun, spread his feet, and ran towards the back at a rapid pace.

Fast feet? Or are the shells fast? There is no doubt about it, of course... Feet fast!

"Boom!" The 73-mm shell fell where Mhammad had just stayed, and apparently the Soviets had already spotted him with infrared headlights, and by this time, Mhamad had already passed through the zigzag mountain pass and hid behind a large rock.

The shells exploded, and the hot air currents completely surrounded the rockets, which felt like their butts were scorched, brewing.

"Boom!" Almost at the same time, the 107 rocket, too, flew to the opposite side, just under the hull of an infantry fighting vehicle. With this loud noise, countless shrednel pieces of the rocket were inserted into the armor of the infantry fighting vehicle from the bottom of the vehicle, and then, under the impact of the huge air current, the hull of the infantry fighting vehicle was suddenly lifted.

An infantry fighting vehicle was lost in this way, the shouts of the crew were heard from inside, but fortunately there was no fire and no explosion.

"Boom, boom!" The rest of the infantry fighting vehicles, continuing to shoot at the mountain pass.

The 107 rocket stayed there quietly, feeling the countless shrapnel and the attack of the heat wave, and suddenly, a puff of green smoke came out of the tail of a rocket, and then the flames appeared.

107 rockets were ignited!

"Whoosh!" As the tail ignited, the rocket began to fly forward, rubbing against the air and emitting a familiar whistling sound.

Then, again...

The rockets left there, one after another, flew to the opposite side, and in the eastern dawn, dragging the flames at the tail, it was very spectacular.

No way! Under the blow of artillery fire just now, how can the Afghan guerrillas still fire rockets! There are so many rockets, it has to be a multiple rocket launcher! How did they get such a rocket launcher?

In the face of the flying rockets, the Soviet soldiers widened their eyes and did not believe it at all, the mountain road here was too rugged to even move their own tanks, only these infantry fighting vehicles climbed over, how did the Afghan guerrillas bring rocket artillery?

When they were surprised, the rockets were already exploding on their side. (To be continued......)