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When the female deer gradually flew away, Mhamad breathed a sigh of relief. The mountains were the world of guerrillas, and the top of his head was the world of female deer. When the female deer appeared, he would hide as much as possible and could not fight against such a big guy. Last time, he was chased helplessly, so he had to use the barbaric and primitive confrontation method of human metal storm.

Now that the female deer has flew away, it must leave the valley as soon as possible.

Just as Mhamad was about to stand up, he heard footsteps coming from afar.

"Continue to hide." Mhamad whispered.

At one end of the valley, Slovic, with more than 30 Soviet soldiers, chased after the attacked place. They followed the helicopter and kept chasing forward.

The helicopter blew up the cave. Slovic saw it and waited until the helicopter pulled up again and flew away. Slovic and his men ran towards the direction of the cave.

Damn guerrillas! Slovic cursed while holding an AK-74 rifle. At this time, the true nature of the combat nation was fully revealed.

He was the first to rush into the cave, and there was nothing but the collapsed rocks, no blood, no corpse, just an empty cave.

Slovic stepped out and wanted to continue chasing forward.

"Battery Commander, the guerrillas have run away. There are mountains everywhere here, and we can't catch up at all. Let's go back for now." Next to Slovic, the company commander of the Jibu Company said to him: "We have two companies, and it's not too late to chase them."

"Hrusky, you coward!" Slovic said: "We are the warriors of the great Soviet Union, and we can still be afraid of a few guerrillas!"

The angry Slovic was very stubborn. The company commander next to him stopped talking. He knew that if he said something more, maybe the angry Slovic would shoot him.

There were mountains everywhere, and it was very dangerous to be unfamiliar with the terrain. Khrusky frowned and followed Slovic.

Thick military boots, stepping on the ground, Slovic walked forward with great strides.

Behind, Soviet soldiers followed, and everyone was tall and burly, with footprints left behind.

Walk out of the valley and search for the guerrillas! The bare mountains, see where they can hide!

A Soviet soldier walking at the end suddenly opened his boots and had to bend down. In the battle, such a small mistake was very fatal and his movements were very fast.

Just after he tied his shoelaces, he was about to stand up again, but suddenly, he saw the ground next to his feet. Why was it a little uneven?

It's okay if it's just ups and downs, but the ground is still rising and falling! When his eyes looked over, the ups and downs speeded up.

There are people hidden here!

Just as he was about to shout out, a voice came from the ground: "Do it!"

It is impossible to be lucky all the time, for example, now, their good luck is exhausted.

The Soviets just walked past where they were hiding, and a guy wanted to tie his shoelaces. Moreover, Aga, who was hiding next to him, his heart beat inexplicably and his breathing was faster. If he held his breath, he would definitely be able to get through it.

When I found out that I couldn't get through, Mhamad had only another option, and take action!

While Mhamad made a sound, he jumped out of the disguise net. The AKM rifle in his hand was adjusted to a continuous firing state and pulled the trigger at the same time.

"Dadada..." At this time, the distance between the two sides was only a few meters. Mhamad's series of movements were like flowing water, and the Soviets in the front were immediately swept down.

"Click." At this moment, the gun in his hand suddenly made an unexpected sound, and then the gunshot stopped.

It got stuck! Mhamad immediately knew that something was wrong. AKM was very reliable, but it broke down at this time.

At this time, the Soviets on the other side also reacted and turned their guns around.

On the side of Mhamad, people who jumped up one after another raised their guns, and a close-range exchange of fire was inevitable.

Mhamad was even more frightened. This kind of shooting is very terrible because the damage it causes to both sides is equal. When his bullets are shot into the other party's body, the opponent's bullets will also hit his own body. The final result is that both sides die together.

You can't do this! Mhamad made up his mind in an instant, and raised his hand and a grenade flew over.

"Grenade, lie down!" Mhamad shouted loudly.

The killing radius of the grenade is seven meters. Now, the distance between the two sides is only a few meters. Throwing this grenade not only blows up the enemy, but also the flying shrapnel can also hurt its own people.

When they saw the grenade thrown over, the Soviets couldn't help but curse the stupid guy opposite him in their hearts. At the same time, they were well-trained and immediately fell to the ground.

"Gululu..." The iron lump rolled beside them, and a Soviet soldier's face turned pale. At this time, he did not hesitate and immediately covered his body with his body. It was impossible for him to survive so close to the grenade. Since that was the case, it would be better to sacrifice himself and protect other comrades around him.

On the battlefield, there are too many sacrifices to cover up comrades. This is the friendship between comrades, regardless of national boundaries or race.

"Go!" While throwing out the grenade, Mhamad did not retreat but advanced. He quickly pulled out the military spear and put it in front of the rifle. It was difficult to deal with the stuck. He had to leave the battlefield before talking about it. Now, he could only fight for a bayonet.

A bayonet with a cold light pierced into the back of a Soviet man. He had just fallen down and before he could react, Mhamad's bayonet arrived.

Mhamad was not afraid of the grenade explosion at all, because he didn't have the pulling ring to hold the grenade. This was just a trick, and the Soviets were fooled!

It's too dangerous to shoot, it's better to fight hand in hand!

The bayonet stabbed into the Soviets' body. Mhamad took the opportunity and a stream of blood gushed out of the wound. He held the guardrail in one hand and the handle of the gun in the other. Mhamad used both hands to pull out the bayonet, and then stabbed the next guy's body.

In modern times, the use of bayonets has been greatly reduced. At the same time, bayonets have begun to develop in the direction of multi-functional sabers, such as being used as scissors and saws, while the bloodletting grooves have been cancelled.

Mhamad's movements are extremely skillful. Even in the 21st century, the Chinese army's assassination training has not been given up. This is an effective way to train courage and courage.

Seeing Mhamad take the lead and kill a tall Soviet soldier, the rest of the guerrillas were cheered up. They held their guns, installed bayonets, and rushed up.

At this time, the Soviet soldier who used his body to press the grenade to find that he had been cheated, which had already passed the longest delay time for the grenade. The grenade under his body did not explode at all!

At such a close distance, only an absolute fool would use a grenade. The other party used it like this, just to lure oneself to lie down! At this time, every Soviet man reacted and they got up from the ground.

Unfortunately, in just this short time, the Afghan guerrillas rushed over had already gained the upper hand. The rifles in their hands were bayonets and stabbed them hard at the Soviets on the ground.

Durani held a heavy heavy machine gun. Instead of adding a bayonet, he held the gun and smashed it towards the Soviets on the ground. The Soviets could not react in time and were hit on the head by the heavy machine gun's body. Blood flowed out of his helmet.

Mhamad killed two Soviets. When he rushed towards the third guy with a bayonet, the guy had already stood up from the ground, his legs bent slightly, and looked at Mhamad.

"Kill!" Mhamad shouted, holding the gun body with both hands and stabbing the bayonet out. The action of puncture was very simple. Push the gun hard towards the target with both arms, pushing the gun with the pushing force of the right foot and the thrust of the waist to make the body forward. Then, the left calf drives the thigh forward and kicks a big step forward. While the left foot hits the ground, the right foot naturally slides forward.

First, be fast, second, be ruthless!

The Soviets in front looked at the shot Mhamad stabbed, blocked it with a horizontal gun. Then, he waved his gun and smashed it with a stock.

The Soviets did not have time to get a bayonet, and their strong body filled him with endless strength. He wanted to smash Mhamad down with a butt.

According to conventional tactics, Mhamad should take a step back and avoid the stock. But now, Mhamad suddenly took another big step forward, and his upper body was about to penetrate into the Soviets.

The Soviets had a grim smile on their faces. It was so stupid. Is this a way of fighting to die together? He pulled the gun back with both hands, preparing to press the gun on the Afghans' neck and strangled him to death.

At this moment, a violent impact came from his chest. He was so big that he could not withstand the impact and his body turned backwards. How could this Afghan man have such a great force?

He fell backwards and watched the bayonet stab at his chest, and the moment he was about to land, it would be penetrated by the bayonet.

A murderous aura suddenly appeared in his eyes. He threw away the gun in his hand, grabbed Mhamad's barrel with his left hand, grabbed the sharp bayonet with his right hand, and removed the bayonet from the muzzle with a slam.

Then, his body fell to the ground, and he rolled in a hurry, stood up again, and rushed towards Mhamad with the bayonet he had snatched.

He grabbed the bayonet with his bare hands! With the bayonet in his hand, he was even more confident, and his body was like a cheetah, heading towards Mhamad.
Chapter completed!