The Taliban carefully chased down the mountain, because the loess under their feet was slippery and the hillside was too steep, so they could only move down slowly.
As they desperately fled from the foot of the mountain, they hid beside a ridge.
Only then did Sergeant Major John notice that Ahmed had nothing in his hands. He had become bare-handed and no longer had any combat effectiveness.
"Where's your gun?" John asked.
"It fell halfway up the mountain," Ahmed replied.
Sergeant Major John took out a pistol from his waistband and gave it to Ahmed, and said, "Don't lose this, Gibran, keep your gun safe."
"Don't worry, I definitely won't." Long Zhan replied confidently.
"Okay, are you all ready?" Sergeant Major John asked.
"Well, okay, boss." Ahmed replied.
"Ready." Long Zhan also nodded.
The three people began to move forward with sniper rifles, carefully paying attention to everything around them.
They are now at the bottom of a ridge, and they can be seen from the tops of the mountains on both sides. It is actually a very dangerous area.
But there is no way now. Even if the mountain we are sitting on is relatively bald, we can only push forward and move forward.
John was at the front, Long Zhan was at the back, and Ahmed was in the middle with a pistol, moving forward step by step against the sand and rocks at the foot of the mountain.
Afraid of being discovered.
When they walked to the corner in front, John suddenly heard voices, and they immediately squatted down with their backs against the ridge.
Slowly he stuck his head out and looked forward.
Sure enough, we could see three Afghans in front. The other two were chatting there, and one was on the phone. The voice was too low to hear clearly.
Long Zhan made a gesture to ask everyone to be silent.
Be prepared to take them down quietly.
John put away the gun, holding the gun in his left hand and taking out the dagger with one hand in his right hand.
Long Zhan also put down his gun, but did not take the knife.
With these three little shrimp characters, Long Zhan can kill them all without using a knife.
John saw the knife in Ahmed's hand, nodded and communicated silently, confirming that this was a battle and that he would prepare for a close combat.
"3,2,1,GO."
Jackie Chan stretched out three fingers to count down, and after finishing the countdown, he clenched his fist and waved forward, and rushed out first, targeting the Afghan Tali version who was on the phone.
Sergeant John and Ahmed followed closely behind, each choosing a target.
Ahmed went up and punched the Taliban, knocking him to the ground, then jumped up and rode on him, stabbing him wildly with a knife.
He was stabbed nearly ten times in a row.
His ruthlessness in killing the Taliban was more or less filled with personal emotions.
When John went up to him, he knocked him to the ground first, and then covered the opponent's nose. The opponent continued to struggle and scratched John's face with his hands.
John's mouth and nose were tightly covered, and his legs were suffocated to death.
However, Long Zhan had absolute power to suppress him, and it was not as difficult as Ahmed and John to get up. He just twisted the opponent's neck.
That's it for the Taliban.
In the face of absolute power suppression, close combat becomes extremely simple.
"No, here comes the gun."
Long Zhan picked up Taliban's gun from the ground and threw it to Ahmed.
"Thanks!"
Ahmed casually picked it up, took the gun in his hand, then groped around on the corpse on the ground, found two magazines and put them in his pocket.
"Let's go, let's go quickly."
Long Zhan was afraid of being discovered by other Taliban, so he quickly reminded John and Ahmed to continue their escape.
really.
A bunch of people from the tower came after me again.
Now Jackie Chan and the three of them have weapons and ammunition in their hands. If there are few Taliban coming, they can still deal with them.
But if there are too many people, it will still be a disaster.
Long Zhan led them to continue to hide and seek, carefully traveling through the canyon, passing through one corner after another, and saw Taliban people in the grass.
They are not far away either.
John could see them through the scope, but the Taliban did not see John and the others.
After reading it, John made a judgment. He didn't know if there were any Talibans around, and he didn't dare to speak rashly, so he had to communicate with gestures.
It means you can't go ahead and need to take a detour.
Then he made a gesture to go in another direction, and then walked over first.
Ahmed and Long Zhan can keep up.
However, the Taliban seems to have come out in force and controlled most of the nearby areas, with sentries posted at every checkpoint and intersection.
Long Zhan and the three of them had not gone far when they saw a Taliban figure in front of them.
But it was too late to evacuate at this time, so John signaled to walk to a higher slope on the side to prevent being discovered by the Taliban.
But Long Zhan didn't want to go by the side, and was ready to kill this Taliban and continue walking forward on this road.
After all, if you only see one Taliban, there is no need to be so nervous. The probability of silently strangulating him is at least 99.9%.
Long Zhan made a decision and acted immediately, quietly touching it.
The Taliban soldier also vaguely felt that someone was following him.
He turned around and turned around with the gun.
Just as he was observing from the side, Long Zhan, who had already taken the opportunity to touch him, threw him to the ground without him paying attention.
Then he held down his head, covered his mouth, and forcibly broke his head.
"do you died?"
Ahmed ran over and wanted to help, but unfortunately Jackie Chan's technique was too fast. He was targeted in a blink of an eye and he had no time to take action.
"Already dead." Long Zhan replied.
"Tug it away and hide it."
In order to prevent being discovered by other Afghans, Sergeant Major John quickly reminded him.
"OK!"
Long Zhan made a gesture, grabbed the Afghan soldier's head, easily asked him to lift it up, and dragged him to the grass nearby to hide it.
However, not far away on the road, the number of Taliban was increasing again.
A pickup truck full of people arrived, and many people got out of the truck.
After they got off the bus on the main road, they separated in groups of two or three and went to the side roads to look around, as if they knew Long Zhan and the others were nearby.
But John and the others could only go forward.
In order to attract less attention, I could only lower my head and bend down as much as possible, lower than the surrounding grass and shrubs, to avoid being discovered by the Taliban in the distance.
while walking……
Long Zhan and the three of them suddenly heard a very loud and obvious radio broadcast sound.
Long Zhan turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and found that the position was diagonally above them, less than twenty meters away.
There were two Taliban standing there.
One was looking around with a telescope, and the other was looking at the map.
John and Ahmed's eyes widened.
If the other party discovered them first, their current situation would be dire.