Dominate South Asia

From the on-site observation, it can be seen that these thugs are riding motorcycles and pickup trucks, which are also the most common means of transportation in Afghan villages. It is estimated that there are only dozens of people.

Therefore, riding on the four-axle all-wheel drive off-road heavy truck produced in Pakistan, a transportation tool that is widely equipped in the Afghan army, Eguart did not feel any danger. Although armored vehicles are also equipped in large quantities by the Afghan army, not every local force can take turns. This place is located in the border area with Iran and has always been relatively peaceful. The garrison only has this kind of off-road heavy truck.

In his hand, he is also a standard light weapon produced by Pakistan, a new generation of individual weapons and equipment with a caliber of 5.56 mm, which can be equipped with a grenade launcher.

There is no pressure for this company to deal with some armed thugs.

Searching along the ruts, there is a village ahead. Eguart looked ahead very cautiously. The most complicated situation is that these thugs are mixed with the villagers and turn the villagers into hostages in their hands. It will be troublesome to deal with them.

"No, something is wrong!" Smelling a unique smell in the air, Eguart couldn't help shouting: "Quick, speed up!"

Eguart was very familiar with this smell, it was the smell of blood mixed in the air. What happened in the village ahead?

As he got closer, Eguart's mood became more and more complicated, and his ominous premonition became stronger and stronger.

"Crack." The first truck stopped, and the soldiers on the car jumped down quickly. When they saw everything in front of them, they were stunned.

Women, old people. All fell in a pool of blood, all were killed by machetes, some intestines flowed out, and some heads were chopped off. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

This is simply a sin!

The women were wearing skirts, and many of them had their thighs open. You can imagine what happened at that time.

"Mom!" A soldier shouted loudly. He came out of this village. Seeing the figure of the woman falling on the street, he immediately cried.

His mother was dead, he knelt down and cried bitterly to the body.

What about his brother? Where is his twelve-year-old brother? Where did he go? He searched frantically, afraid that he would find his brother's body among the bodies of these people, but he found nothing back and forth.

"Most of the young people have gone out to work, and the village is mainly left with the elderly and women." Eguate said: "But, from the scene. There is no child's body. This group of thugs must have taken the child away!"

"Company commander. Let's chase them. We want to avenge these dead people!" said the soldier with red eyes.

"Yes, revenge for these innocent people!"

There was a call for battle at the scene. Eguate knew that this incident had become complicated. The thugs had taken away those children, and there must be a greater purpose, but now. Eguate had no choice.

"Get in the car, let's continue chasing!" Eguate said: "Pick up our weapons, as long as we encounter bandits, we will not leave any of them! Notify our base and tell them everything that happened here!"

The sound of the motor roared, and the car continued to chase forward.

The driver stepped on the accelerator hard, and the engine roared loudly. Everyone was in a heavy mood.

The sky gradually darkened. They were almost catching up to the border. It seemed that these people had infiltrated from Iran.

"Boom!" At this moment, suddenly, the car in the front turned into a fireball with the sound.

Landmine! Someone buried a landmine here!

The soldiers of an infantry squad in the car in front died heroically with the explosion of the landmine. Although this was a military off-road heavy truck, it could not withstand the explosion of the landmine. Moreover, judging from the power of the explosion, it should be an anti-armor mine!

"Quick, get off the car!" Eguart shouted at the back. This was almost the same as the process of ambushing the Soviet convoy. There was a mine explosion in front, and the first car was killed. Then, some guys carrying rocket launchers would rush up on both wings to destroy the other vehicles in a long line.

At this time, you must be quick!

Sure enough, just as he jumped out of the car with his rifle, he saw someone standing up in the nearby field, with fire flickering on his shoulders.

"Da Da." Although Eguate was the company commander and also carried an automatic rifle, it was almost completely an instinctive reflex. He opened the safety, aimed, and shot in one go, a three-point shot, flying towards the person on the opposite side.

The man was hit and retreated two steps and fell to the ground, while the RPG rocket was flying quickly.

Almost brushing the edge of the car, the rocket flew over, and then flew more than ten meters and exploded.

Eguate was very nervous. If the opponent had shot more accurately just now, his truck would have been written off.

Countless heads appeared on the surrounding fields. They formed a situation of encircling the convoy and launched a fearless attack on this side.

"Use the car as a cover, shoot in self-defense, and call for support!" Eguate said.

The militants surrounding them seemed to be at least 200 people! The opponent outnumbered us, and we were still careless.

As long as we hold on, at most half an hour, the support from the rear will arrive.

"Ah." Just after he finished saying this, a soldier next to Ecuador fell down with a scream.

Sniper! There are many snipers hidden on the other side! Eguate suddenly understood. In this kind of encounter, snipers will also play a big role, but who is the opponent? How did you get so many snipers?

The soldiers around Eguate kept falling, and he knew that he might not be able to hold on any longer.

"Get ready to retreat! Let's break out!" Eguate shouted, concentrating all the firepower of the entire company and breaking through a gap!

Gunfire rang out in the field for more than 20 minutes. When the follow-up troops arrived, only a few survivors were found, including company commander Eguate, who was killed.

The opponent's fighting power is very strong, this is a tough enemy! At the same time, the other party's methods are also very cruel. They can actually do such things to ordinary people!

It was already dark. In order to prevent falling into the opponent's trap again, the local garrison did not choose to continue the pursuit.

The night was getting darker and darker. Omar was carrying an Ak74 rifle and sitting in the back seat of the pickup truck. He was in high spirits. He didn't expect that this first battle would be so enjoyable! Actually wiped out a company of government troops!

Of course, in addition to our own fighting bravery, this also has a lot to do with these foreign snipers. These more than 20 snipers were almost deadly with guns and guns. They eliminated nearly a hundred enemies!

"Bill, thank you for your help." Omar said to the people around him, he is the leader of these snipers.

"We are mercenaries, we get paid and work for our employers." The other party said simply.

Mercenaries? This is just a rhetoric. Even Omar knows that the opponent is from the United States and is the most capable fighting team in the U.S. military, such as the Navy SEALs and so on. Only they have such terrifying combat power. They participated in the battle in the name of mercenaries, but did not ask Omar to pay them any compensation. Now Omar has nothing to offer.

"Yes, you are a mercenary. I still thank you." Omar said. Since the other party was unwilling to reveal his true identity, Omar was also very sensible.

The pickup truck jolted into a campsite.

This is located at the junction of Afghanistan, Iran and Turkmenistan. It is also a no-no zone. It is most suitable to establish a camp here. Once the Afghan army attacks in large numbers, they can sneak into Iran or Turkmenistan at any time to escape.

As soon as he entered here, Omar heard crying. He couldn't help but frowned. How could this guy Fazal not be able to handle such a small thing?

"Don't cry, don't cry!" Omar got off the car and saw Fazal shouting to these children.

In the past few days, a group of boys have been captured from the village. The oldest is no more than fifteen years old. There are more than a hundred in total. In Omar's plan, these boys will also become his soldiers. After all, adults are not So confusing, children can be easily brainwashed.

But I didn't expect that Fazal couldn't even handle such a trivial matter.

"Fazal." Omar said to Fazal: "If we want to build our country, we need to wash it with blood. This will make the country purer, and these warriors in front of us also need to wash them with blood." Know that you can only survive if you obey us.”

After saying that, Omar took out a pistol, pointed it at a crying child, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang." With the sound of the gunshot, the child's head suddenly exploded, and red blood and white brains splattered everywhere.

"Whoever cries again, I will give him a bullet!" Omar held the gun and looked at the boys. Most of them were frightened, except for two children who were still crying.

"Use this gun to send these two people to hell!" Omar said to the trembling boy closest to him.

The boy took two steps back in horror.

"Bang." With the sound of gunshots, the boy also fell.

"You, use this gun to send these two people to hell!" Omar said to the next boy.

The boy trembled, took the pistol, and pulled the trigger towards the two crying boys.

"Bang, bang, bang." Gunshots kept ringing out, and there was always the sound of a hammer hitting the air. There was blood everywhere on his body.

"Great, what's your name?" Omar asked.

"Isham."

"Okay, Isham, from today on, you are the hero among these boys, you are their leader!" Omar said: "If anyone disobeys orders, kill him!" (To be continued~^ ~)