Dominate South Asia

Without a firm body, he watched the cliff getting farther and farther away from him, and his body tilted down. At this moment, his eyes were full of despair.

The people around him did not dare to pull him, for fear that if they pulled him, they would fall down too. On this cliff, everyone had to be careful.

In this way, this brave guerrilla fell down. Muhammad could clearly see the desperate look in the guerrilla's eyes, but until he fell down, the guerrilla did not make a sound, as if a big stone rolled down.

If he screamed, he might be discovered. Until he fell down, he was interpreting the meaning of bravery and strength with his life.

All the people saluted silently, Muhammad sighed, and continued to climb up, step by step to the top of the mountain with difficulty.

The rest of the people were more careful, and there were no more accidents until they climbed to the top of the mountain, but it was easy to go up the mountain, but it was more difficult to go down the mountain.

This is the shady side of the mountain. You can see some green plants growing. Muhammad walked a few steps on the top of the mountain and finally found the entangled green vines.

He pulled them with his hands. These green vines were strong enough. So, pulling the green vines, Muhammad slowly went down to the back of the cliff.

In the valley, the battle continued.

At every moment, there were brave guerrilla fighters falling, and the remaining people were also red-eyed.

The encirclement was slowly shrinking. Listening to the gunshots around him getting closer, Masood was anxious. It seemed that before dawn, his side would be completely wiped out here.

"Da da da." The machine gun in his hand continued to spit out flames. Suddenly, with a bang, the gun body stopped moving.

"Quick, load the bullets!" Masood knew that the bullets had been used up.

"No more bullets." The guerrilla next to him said that he had just emptied three boxes of bullets and the bullets were completely used up.

No more bullets! Massoud took out his AK-74 rifle from behind him, looked at the firepower approaching from all sides, and gritted his teeth: "Everyone, follow me!"

If they can't break out before dawn, then there will be no chance. Now, as the battle continues, they have little ammunition, and there is only this one chance!

Hearing Massoud's call, all the guerrillas stood up from behind the rocks where they were hiding, followed Massoud, and wanted to rush forward.

In front of them is the Soviet infantry fighting vehicle!

Several guerrillas carrying RPGs ran forward quickly. As long as they ran another 100 meters, they could launch their own rockets.

"Da Da Da." The machine guns on the infantry fighting vehicle kept firing, and these guerrillas fell to the ground one after another.

The enemy's firepower was too dense. If they rushed over like this, they would not be able to get close, and everyone would fall down.

At this moment, an infantry fighting vehicle in front suddenly exploded into a fireball with a bang.

Then, one infantry fighting vehicle after another exploded and caught fire.

It exploded from behind! There are reinforcements from our side! Massoud was immediately happy.

Several infantry fighting vehicles were blown up, and the remaining ones quickly turned their turrets to the back. At the same time, the body of the vehicle began to move quickly, and the encirclement just now suddenly revealed a gap.

"Charge, charge!" Massoud shouted, "Muhammad's people are here to rescue us!"

In the Panjshir Valley, apart from Massoud's guerrillas, there were only Muhammad's people left. The ones who rescued him here must be Muhammad's people!

Seeing the gap opened here, the Soviet soldiers in the other directions immediately began to maneuver here, trying to plug the gap again.

The other side of the mountain pass gradually became empty.

Massoud led his men to rush out more than a hundred meters, listening to the gunshots from the opposite side, and watching a group of people break through the defense line of the infantry fighting vehicles and come towards them.

No, the support was too much! Masoud wanted to shout, "You are running into the encirclement!"

"Hurry, run to the mountain pass!" the other side responded.

Run to the mountain pass? Masoud's brain short-circuited instantly, there was a desperate situation!

When the cold wind reached the mountain pass, due to the narrow mountain pass, the airflow became faster, and the whistling cold wind blew on people's bodies, taking away the body temperature every moment.

And the GRU special forces just lay on the mountain pass, quietly, quietly, their eyes kept staring at the opponent through the aiming baseline of the gun, but they didn't shoot.

Diyako withdrew the GRU special forces that were surrounded on other sides and went to the mountain to look for Muhammad. The mountain pass here was very important and was still guarded by the special forces who were originally guarding here.

The weapons in their hands only have better killing power within 500 meters. They are the most elite special forces and will not shoot casually. Now, they are just waiting quietly, watching how the guerrillas are destroyed in front of their eyes.

The Afghan guerrillas, a scum-like existence, had been doing evil in this canyon for so long, but they were easily eliminated with one move.

Watching the fierce exchange of fire in the distance, the squad leader of the special forces picked up a piece of wild grass from the ground, slowly put it in his mouth, and chewed it gently. At this time, they were no longer needed.

Suddenly, the squad leader smelled a special smell in the air, and he turned his head back suddenly.

"Da." A burst of fire, the squad leader felt a sudden pain in his chest, and then his lungs began to tremble inexplicably.

The bullet shot into his lungs, and blood quickly flowed into his lungs. He opened his mouth and wanted to breathe deeply, but he couldn't breathe fresh air. His body was shaking. He wanted to pick up his AK-74 rifle again, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift it.

"Da, da da." The other soldiers around him turned back immediately when they heard the first gunshot, but it was too late. The gunshots behind them kept coming, and every bullet flew accurately to where they were hiding.

The battle went on quickly and ended in a few seconds.

Muhammad rushed up with his rifle and looked at the bodies of several Soviet soldiers. He had been behind for five minutes and had been observing here, looking for the hiding place of each Soviet soldier. These people were very cleverly hidden, and they must be a special force!

Just as Muhammad was observing carefully, he was discovered by the Soviet soldiers here! Fortunately, Muhammad had already discovered the hiding place of all the Soviet soldiers, which was exactly the number of an infantry squad. He immediately rushed up with his men and fired at the same time.

"Shoot at the tops of the mountains on both sides to cover our people's breakout!" Muhammad shouted. He picked up an RPK light machine gun left here by a Soviet soldier, turned the muzzle, and fired at the hillside on one side.

"Da da, da da da." Caught off guard, a large number of Soviet soldiers on the hillside fell down.

The gunshots from the mountain pass immediately cheered up Masoud. Muhammad had already taken the mountain pass!

"Charge!" Masoud no longer hesitated and rushed towards the mountain pass.

The Soviet soldiers surrounded above the valley were briefly panicked. The sudden fierce shooting from the mountain pass made them turn their guns and shoot in the direction of the mountain pass, and the guerrillas in the valley suddenly changed direction and began to break out towards the mountain pass!

Khwaja calmly held his SVD sniper rifle, aiming and shooting non-stop. He shot at the Soviet firepower points and machine gunners. Every bullet would take the life of a Soviet machine gunner. Although the Soviets were also very tenacious, they began to be afraid when the third machine gunner who rushed up was also killed by one shot.

The guerrillas in the valley saw that the mountain pass had been controlled and the anger of being ambushed for half the night was vented. While running, they kept shooting at the tops of the mountains on both sides, unstoppable.

Although there were still people falling around them, they had seen the hope of life. This hope made them take courage and march forward in big strides.

Masood was like a ferocious lion, running quickly in the valley, and in the last few steps, he jumped onto the position of the mountain pass.

Then, he turned the muzzle of the gun and shot at the hillsides on both sides to cover his soldiers.

"Da da, da da da." Massoud raised his rifle and shot at the hateful Soviets. Looking at the bodies of his own people falling in the valley, his heart was bleeding.

Although he rushed out, he lost half of his people.

"Quick, quick!" Durrani shouted while taking the guerrillas to cover, and finally all retreated into the mountain pass.

"Sir Massoud, take your people and go first, I will cover you." Muhammad shouted to Massoud.

Here at the mountain pass, one man can block ten thousand men. As long as there are more than a dozen people, they can defend the mountain pass and prevent the enemy from rushing up. At the same time, they must leave people to cover them. If they retreat together, the Soviets will chase them along the valley and follow them all the time, and the battle will still go on.

"No, you take your people away, I'll cover you!" Massoud shouted, "We, the Panjshir guerrillas, have already owed you once, and we can't owe you again."

"As long as we unite, we can win the battle. Whether it's your Panjshir guerrillas or our Jalalabad guerrillas, we are all forces fighting the Soviet Union! No matter what Pashtuns or Tajiks, as long as we unite, we can win!" Muhammad said, "You retreat!"

Masoud's heart was full of emotion. At this time, he finally knew that the words of the man in front of him were correct. He always thought that the Panjshir guerrillas were developing very fast, and he still looked down on the guerrillas of the man in front of him. If it weren't for the man in front of him, his guerrillas would have died in the ambush in front.

"Fahim, you will take Mr. Muhammad's people to retreat later, and we will meet at the Lion's Mouth." Massoud said.