"We lost the battle today." "We lost the city to the west, we couldn't stop the Soviets from attacking, and we didn't do what President Muhammad had given us," Khwaja said. ”

"I lost the position, and I will take it again in the evening." Osama said to Khwaja.

Withdrawn from his own defense area, all the way back to the area covered by the Soviets' artillery, leaving his own men, Osama came to the headquarters, and as soon as he entered, Khwaja was in this tone, which made him very unhappy.

"Today's battle has nothing to do with you, no matter who it is, you have to adopt this way, otherwise, our fighters will be sent to death in vain." "We have to come up with a new approach now, or the Soviets will end up taking over our entire city," Khwaja said. ”

In the western part of the city, Osama's defense area has lost one-third, and these lands have been completely bombarded to the ground by the Soviets, I really didn't expect that the Soviets' artillery fire would be so strong!

In addition to the large amount of artillery fire concentrated by the Soviets, the buildings here are too backward, which is also a very important aspect, almost all of them are civil structure houses, which cannot withstand the bombardment at all.

"The Soviets are running out of shells, and they are waiting for new ammunition to arrive, so we need to inform the two units in the mountains that they can intercept the Soviets' transport units so that they can delay their movements." Lamal said.

If the Soviets had enough shells, they would have been able to flatten the entire Jalalabad on this day, and they didn't even care about the inhabitants of the city, which was really mad!

"The Soviets still have the advantage in numbers, and we may not be able to achieve our goal by simply attacking their supply convoys, and we must think of new methods. So that the Soviets did not dare to continue shelling with artillery fire! Osama said.

Attacking their supply convoys only delayed their attack, and when they had enough ammunition, they would continue to bombard, and they still had no measures in place.

Ask the Pakistani Air Force, ground attack on the Soviet Army? This will lead to the further expansion of the war. The Pakistani Air Force is already the limit just to maintain that the Soviets do not dare to use air power to strike, and if it attacks on the ground again, the flames of war will burn to Pakistan and annoy the Soviets, and they will even grow mushrooms for Pakistan.

You have to rely on your own strength!

What to do? Everyone was looking down and pondering, if they couldn't defuse the Soviets' artillery attack, they wouldn't be able to complete the task of guarding this place!

Osama's eyes rolled twice, and he said, "I have an idea. ”

After listening to Osama's statement. Everyone's eyes widened: "Is this okay?" ”

"Is there a better way?" Osama said.

No one answered him, and the matter was settled.

The day passed quickly, and the night gradually came.

A third of the western city was turned into ruins, and on this ruin, the 108th Division was stationed, and in the center of the ruins was their division headquarters. That is, only two or three tents, and a circle of armored vehicles on the perimeter. The guns of the turrets turned outward, protecting their divisional headquarters.

Beyond that, there were resting soldiers, lying on their backs, tired from a long day's work, and already fighting with their eyelids.

They can sleep with peace of mind. It's empty, and the nearest building is kilometers away, and even the most powerful sniper rifle can't hit them.

And. In the outermost periphery, there are also their own sentinels, patrols, and infantry fighting vehicles that have even moved to the surrounding buildings, as the most forward bridgehead, if the Afghan rebels want to touch it, they will be the first to be discovered by the outermost patrols.

The wheels of the BTR infantry fighting vehicle are slowly turning, and the Afghan rebels have not been infiltrated in this side of the block for the time being.

"Boom, boom." Just as this infantry fighting vehicle continued to patrol forward, from the back of this infantry fighting vehicle, in a broken courtyard, suddenly an identical infantry fighting vehicle appeared, the appearance of this infantry fighting vehicle was no different from the patrolling BTR, and the soldiers in the car were also wearing Soviet military uniforms.

"To the west, drive me over." In the infantry fighting vehicle, Osama whispered. They all changed into Soviet uniforms, and Osama still wore a major's epaulettes.

This infantry fighting vehicle was at the corner of the street, moving towards the west, and after walking more than ten meters, it suddenly became clear that this side was all in ruins.

With anger in his eyes, the driver drove the chariot and continued to move forward.

The light of the headlights illuminated the road in front of which had just been crushed, and the Soviet soldiers along the way, looking up at the infantry fighting vehicle, continued to bow their heads and do their own.

"They didn't find us." The driver said to Osama.

"Nonsense, what are you afraid of, follow my tactics! See, over there, it's their division! Osama said.

Osama had done this more than once to dig out the command posts of the Soviets, but in the past, it was to attack their military organs, and now Osama had a much more important task.

The infantry fighting vehicles continued to move, and as they got closer and closer to the tents at the division headquarters, everyone's hearts tightened.

Seeing that this infantry fighting vehicle actually drove here, past the rest of the team on the periphery, there was still no intention of stopping, outside the division headquarters, the guard company of the 108th Division felt that something was wrong, there was no order, how did they move here?

"Hey, stop, stop! Get back to where you rightfully are! The company commander of the guard company shouted.

The hatch in front of the BTR opened, and inside, a man said: "We have discovered the hiding place of the Afghan rebels, and we need to report it to the division commander immediately!" ”

The words spoken by the other party were a little strange, as if they came out of some remote country in the Soviet Union, with a special tone, the company commander of the guard company felt a little strange, besides, they are an infantry squad, and if there is a situation, they should report to the superior infantry platoon.

Look at it again, the other party's epaulettes seem to be a major?

Maybe there really is a situation?

"Boom!" At this moment, there was a loud noise from the crowd of buildings next to the edge of the ruins, and then gunfire began again, and the exchange of fire began!

"The situation is urgent, we must notify the division commander immediately! The Afghan rebels want to attack at night and eat us! Osama said, passing past the company commander, and a few soldiers jumped out from behind the car and followed towards the tent at the division headquarters.

Osama strode towards the inside of the tent, and at this moment, several people were coming out of the tent, as if to observe what was going on outside.

The other party and Osama met head-on, Osama was suddenly overjoyed, and looked at the rank, Major General, yes, it's you!

"Division commander, the Afghan rebels want to raid us at night!" The commander of the guard company shouted for the major general, but saw Osama slam open his clothes, revealing a full load of explosives.

"I'm an Afghan rebel, don't move me!" Osama, holding the button of the detonator in one hand and the gun in the other, shouted to the others, while the two men who followed him had already set up the division commander.

Dorofiev's face suddenly changed, and he recognized the person in front of him who was ready to detonate himself at any time, it was the legendary demon, Osama!

"If you want to live, just stay here obediently, my goal is the division commander!" Osama said.

Osama's target was indeed the division commander, this division commander, was escorted by them to the armored car, Osama slowly retreated, followed by the armored car, and the rest of the people, no one dared to move.

It's not the first time that Afghan guerrillas have dared to use suicide bombs to threaten them, and they really dare to use them! On more than one occasion they had been attacked by such bombs and suffered heavy losses, and now they were all divisional commanders, and no one was afraid that they would be implicated.

So, I could only watch as the other party put the division commander into the armored car, and then ran into the darkness.

"Chase!" The deputy division commander shouted, the division commander was taken away like this, they couldn't explain at all, and they had to catch up with the division commander, but as for how they would face the suicide bombs after catching up, it was not for them to consider, it was the soldiers at the lower levels who caught up.

As a result, an armored car in front was running hard, and the armored car behind was in hot pursuit, and several times the front was about to be surrounded, and the driver of the brave armored car was forced to hit a road and escaped.

If they could use weapons, they would have left this armored car a long time ago, but unfortunately, it was their own division commander who sat inside, and no one dared to use anti-tank missiles or anything.

In this way, the BTR broke through the last encirclement and fled into the city.

"Chase, keep chasing!" Orders kept coming, and so, in the dark, countless soldiers of the 108th Division stepped into the city.

"Attention, the armored car in front is ours, and the back are Soviets, ready to fight!" In an alley, a platoon commander shouted to his own people.

In the armored car, Dorofeev's face was like dirt: "What are you going to do?" Are you going to kill me? ”

"Of course not, if we want to kill you, why do we bother to make so much effort." Osama said, "Whether you can be killed or not, it's up to your artillery." Osama said.

"What does that mean?"

"We're going to tie you to the top of the front-line building, and if you still use yesterday's tactics, then we'll blast you to smithereens!" Osama said.

That's the purpose! Dorofiev was even more afraid in his heart, he was afraid of death, he was really afraid of death. He came to Afghanistan just to gild, to add something more to his resume, and then he could quickly move up, he didn't expect that he would die in battle. (To be continued......)