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"What? Instructor Mhammad died? Hearing this, all the partisans immediately stood up.

Back at the base, they got new weapons and food, with these supplies, they can finally do a big job, the old Efield rifle can be thrown away, the AKM rifle of the Soviets, which is a good assault rifle, and mortars, there are heavy machine guns, these weapons, can make them more confident when fighting.

This qiē was given by the instructor, Instructor Muhammad, led them to victory after victory, this time the instructor drove the truck away the Soviets, they made dinner in the base, and waited for the instructor to come back to eat together. Who knows, after waiting all night, I didn't wait for anything, after dawn, I waited for a long time, until noon, when Durrani and Hamdi returned, but brought such bad news.

Hewaja was also depressed when he heard it, he looked at Durranney's eyes red and his voice trembled when he was reporting, and he knew that it must be true, the truck fell off the cliff, and no one was saved.

"Captain, let's go and get that sentry card and avenge the instructor!" Durrani said to Hewaja.

There are two main outposts in the vicinity, and last time they had already eliminated one, but this time, as long as this outpost is removed again, their guerrilla area will be expanded, and they will be connected with several other guerrilla units in the vicinity, forming a vast guerrilla space.

However, this checkpoint was even larger, with a company of Soviet troops stationed there, and the Soviets also attached great importance to it, which was equivalent to the northern gate of Jalalabad, and once this checkpoint was taken down, the guerrillas would easily emerge from the mountains and go straight to Jalalabad.

This company is a heavy company, with powerful firepower, and its own side, with only about 20 people, cannot be defeated at all.

"Captain, let's go avenge the instructor!" Hamdi also said: "The instructor died to cover us, even if we are all killed in battle, we must avenge the instructor!" ”

"Yes, we Pashtuns have no cowards!" Another man shouted.

"Let's go avenge the instructor!" All the people, all of them took up their weapons, and they looked at Hewaja and waited for Hewaja's orders.

Hevaja felt a rush of blood rushing into his brain, he picked up his sniper rifle and said, "Let's go, let's fight with the Soviets and avenge the instructor!" ”

"Revenge on the instructor!" Everyone took up their weapons, and Durrani picked up the heavy machine gun he had just captured, and walked outside together.

After just a few steps, they all stopped.

On the hillside in front of him, there was a man with a white cloth wrapped around his head, and blood was constantly oozing from it, and his complexion was very bad, his eyes were bloodshot, and his steps were frivolous and covered with mud.

"Instructor!" Durranny shouted, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Mhammad asked.

"Instructor, we're going to avenge you." Hadim said.

"Revenge?" Mhamad said: "I'm not dead yet, give me back!" ”

Mhammad's voice was very loud, and these guerrillas finally reassured when they heard Mhammad's order and saw that the Mhammads were intact: "Yes, instructor. ”

"Great All-God willing, Your Excellency, Instructor, you have finally returned safely." Hewaja said to Mhammad: "Our guerrilla force has won victory after victory under your leadership, and now, please allow me to formally hand over the command of this guerrilla force to you, and we will be completely under your command, including me, Hewaja Odiya." ”

Muhammad nodded, this guerrilla force, finally accepted the command of himself as an outsider, this is a good start.

"We will fight bravely until we drive the Soviets out of our land." Hewaja said, "Your Excellency, please give orders. ”

"Take a break." "In this battle, we captured a lot of weapons, so let our team members get familiar with the use of these weapons, and we have a short rest," Mhammad said. ”

Rest? Hewaja looked at Mhammad and squirmed in his mouth, trying to say something like we should keep fighting, but he didn't say it.

Since the instructor ordered so, it must make sense.

"Hadim." Mhamad shouted again: "Come here, I have a special task for you to do." ”

Hadim was called over by Mhammad, carried everyone behind his back, and whispered something to Hadim, Hadim's body shook, and then he returned to normal, accepted the order, and hurriedly left the base.

Looking at the back of Hadim leaving, Hewaja was even more confused, unable to understand what Mhamad was doing.

"We've gained a lot this time." "We captured AKM automatic rifles, DSHM heavy machine guns, Type 82 mortars from the Soviets," Mhammad said to everyone. Now, we need to be trained to skillfully operate these weapons, weapons, which are our lives, and you will learn how to use heavy machine guns as anti-aircraft machine guns, easily shoot down Soviet helicopters, and Type 82 mortars, which is an effective way for us to attack the Soviets' fortified positions. ”

Mhammad looked at these guerrillas, their combat level is not high, many of them can only shoot, shooting accuracy is very poor, although Khwaja is a sniper, the SVD sniper rifle in his hand, does not fully play the advantage of the weapon.

Mhammad reached out and took the AKM rifle that one of the guerrillas was fiddling with.

"Whoa." Mhammad pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded a bullet, and pointed at the guerrillas around him, and Mhammad said: "The gun is our life, and the state we want to achieve is the unity of man and gun." ”

"Wow, wow." Just then, overhead, a crow flew by.

Under the gaze of all the partisans, Mhammad held the gun in his left hand and skillfully pulled the trigger with his right hand, while his gaze, without three points and one line to aim, did not aim at all, and pulled the trigger.

"Dah." With the sound of the gun, a bullet flew out of the chamber, and the crow above his head fell from the sky.

This is handsome! Suddenly, all the partisans shouted: "Instructor, awesome! ”

Even if they held their breath and focused on aiming, they couldn't shoot down the crows flying in the sky so easily, and at most they could hit a fixed target.

Now, Mhammad is so light and easy to use, an ordinary AKM rifle, in his hands, is simply a god, even Hevaja is not as good as himself, even if he uses that SVD sniper rifle, he has to aim carefully.

In the past, Mhammad conquered them with his superb command and noble morality, and now, he has completely won their respect in terms of specific tactical ability.

Special forces from later generations, this level of accurate shooting, that is the basic skill, the unit where Mhammad was in his previous life, everyone can do it, for example, blindfolded, throw a beer bottle into the sky, and then hit it with a rifle, this is the basic skill.

Guns are everyone's life, and if you can't unite people and guns, you can't survive on the battlefield at all.

"Sniping is accurate calculation." Mhammad said to Hewaja: "Sniping is not only with your eyes, but also with your brain, Hewaja, you have excellent sniping talent, during this time, I will strengthen your training, you have to master more sniping skills." ”

"Yes." Hewaja replied almost without thinking.

Mhamad completely conquered this guerrilla force, including the captain of the guerrillas, and he wanted to build these 20 guerrillas into an elite special operations squad.

The training is in full swing, and after seeing Mhammad's shooting skills, everyone wants to reach the same level as Mhammad, and only rigorous training can make them excellent fighters.

And Hewaja trained hard, under the explanation of Mhammad, Hewaja knew that sniping is an art, not only shooting with a gun, how to find a suitable sniper point, how to conceal himself, and at the same time facilitate retreat, how to camouflage, how to consider the wind direction, sunlight, and even the influence of the atmosphere, in the past, he could only ensure that he used the sniper rifle in his hand to kill the target 300 meters away, now, even if it is 800 meters, or even 1,000 meters, he is full of confidence.

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The DSHM heavy machine gun, a formidable weapon acquired by the guerrillas, can be carried by two guerrilla fighters, when the tripod is propped up, it is a mass killer that sprays the fury of death, Durranny became a machine gunner with honor, although he could not shoot live ammunition, he was in front of the machine gun every day, constantly practicing aiming, especially how to use the guò sight to destroy targets in the sky.

At the same time, in the past few days, young men from nearby villages have been coming to defect, and Mhammad has selected more than 20 excellent young men from the middle, and the guerrillas have expanded to more than 50 people.

The strength of their own side has gradually become stronger, and every guerrilla has worked hard, and this time they will definitely do a big job if they attack again!

The sun was shining hotly on the earth, and even the wind blowing in the valley turned into a hot wind, and the summer in the mountains of Afghanistan was extremely hot.

A bearded young Afghan was running fast on the mountain road, sweat constantly sliding down his head, and his robe was soaked.

Finally, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, and ran to the valley, and a cold shout came from the top of his head: "Stop, who is it?" ”

"It's me, Hadim." Hadim looked at the sentry with the AKM rifle, a man with a fresh face that he had never seen before in the guerrillas: "I have urgent information to see Instructor Mhammad." (A pie-in-the-sky event, cool phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ point / official account (WeChat add friends - add official account - enter dd), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the dd WeChat public account! ）