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Chapter 8: The Cat and Mouse Game


Fall in love with you reading the book network 630book, the fastest update of the godfather of the Soviet Union On the tarmac of the 103 Airborne Division, five Mi-8 multipurpose helicopters were already fully loaded with personnel and ammunition, started their engines and entered a state ready to go.

The commander of the 354th regiment, Pavel Sergeyevich Grachev, with a cigarette in his mouth, got out of the jeep carrying him, and explained to his deputy what needed to be done as he walked.

"Listen, I've informed the division headquarters about this, but they don't want to take the risk and only agree to let the Afghan government forces cooperate with us.

Although they are waste, they are better than nothing.

Tell them, let them follow us, and follow my commands.

The noise of the Mi-8 multi-purpose helicopter engine almost drowned out the voice of Regiment Commander Grachev, and his deputy listened carefully to every word of Regiment Commander Grachev with his ears open, and kept writing down the corresponding contents in his confidential book.

Pavel Sergeyevich Grachev felt that he had almost said what he wanted to say, so he threw down his deputy and strode towards the nearest Mi-8 multipurpose helicopter.

It only took a few steps to get into the cabin, and with a wave of his hand, the five planes began to slowly leave the ground and fly into the clear blue sky. 。。。

After the gunshot, Seryosha and the four of them, who were standing under the tree, were startled, and Seryosha drew his paratrooper dagger and threw it into Boris's hands.

Boris received the dagger and immediately cut off the strap of the umbrella bag on his shoulder, and then the whole person immediately fell from the tree, but fortunately was caught by Mikhail and Yakov, who were waiting under the tree, so that he was not injured.

Seryosha and they didn't have time to run, and the gunfire was getting closer and closer.

It was too late to run, and the five of them hid in the woods.

As soon as they hid, they saw their comrades-in-arms scattered and fleeing outside the forest, and they turned around and fired from time to time, but this training was not for actual combat exercises at all, but for parachute assessment, so they did not carry much ammunition, water and food.

The 2HB machine gun was smashed into a sieve, and the bullets knocked half of his head flying.

Fortunately, the defeated Soviet soldiers did not run into the woods, but ran in the opposite direction, where there was a valley and hilly area that made it easy to hide.

Seryosha and the five of them watched nervously as the Mujahideen passed by them, and with a sigh of relief, they cautiously stepped back, slowly exiting the woods, and then ran desperately forward.

This woods has no value in being on guard, and the enemy is likely to spot them, so it is wise to slip away quietly.

Seryosha thought it was quite reasonable, but unfortunately their actions were soon discovered by the commander of this group of warriors, Hafizollah Kassim Vardak, and now although Hafizollah Kassim Vardak had blocked most of the Soviet army in the valley, he did not intend to let go of those few fish that slipped through the net, and he said to his younger brother: "Did Abdul see those who ran away over there?"

Abdul turned his head to look where his brother's hand was pointing, and immediately saw the five fellows, even though they thought they were running forward with their bodies hidden.

But no cunning fox can escape the eyes of a good hunter.

He immediately nodded at his brother.

"Go and get them back, preferably alive."

As soon as Hafizollah Kassim Vardak gave the order, the Toyota pickup truck carrying his brother Abdul immediately turned around and chased after Seryosha and them.

Hafizollah Kassim Vardak looked at his brother's distant figure and nodded with satisfaction, this was simply a great gift from the Pashtuns of Pagman.

A loyal follower of former Afghan leader Hafizollah Amin, Hafizollah Kassim Wardak changed his name to Hafizollah, the same as his idol.

Like Amin, Hafizollah Kassim Vardak's hometown is in the Paghman area on the outskirts of Kabul.

Not a single child there did not regard Amin as his idol.

Amin is a golden phoenix that flew out of the mountain village of Pagman, and is the pride of the Pashtun Gilzai countrymen.

Pashtun students in local schools, especially those of the Gilzai tribe, worship Amin, idolize him and serve him as a role model.

Hafizollah Kassim Vardak is no exception, and in order to follow his idol, Hafizollah Kassim Vardak studied hard and was admitted to the Kabul Military Academy with excellent grades.

After graduating from the Kabul Military Academy, Hafizollah Kassim Vardak entered the Afghan army, and with his outstanding talents and infinite admiration for Amin, he finally entered Amin's presidential palace guard and became Amin's most trusted bodyguard.

On the night of December 27, 1979, a day that Hafizo Lakassymvardak will never forget, Soviet special forces stormed Amin's presidential palace.

Hafizollah Kassim Vardak and his comrades put up a desperate resistance, but Amin's presidential palace guard was no match for the powerful Soviet special forces GRU.

The presidential palace guard did everything they could, suffering heavy casualties, but still could not stop the opponent's attack.

Amin, his four wives and 24 children were almost all killed.

Hafizo Rakassim Vardak desperately defended one of Amin's daughters and escaped from the presidential palace.

The two were lucky enough to escape back to Pugman, and Hafizollah Kassim Vardak was seriously injured and spent a whole month recuperating to recover.

The blood debt must be paid with blood, and Hafizollah Kassim Vardak vowed to tear these Soviets into pieces. 。。。

Abdul ordered the driver not to drive too fast, but to follow them from a short distance.

He wants to play with these Soviets well, like a cat fooling a mouse.

Seryosha quickly spotted the Toyota behind him, and he turned around with a shuttle of bullets, but where was the AK74 in his hand the opponent of the 2HB heavy machine gun.

A volley of bullets came at the other side, and Seryosha hurriedly dodged forward. aFollowed them to death, but did not shoot, but followed unhurriedly.

Soon Seryosha understood what the other party was trying to do, and as long as the speed of his escape slowed down a little, the other party immediately fired a volley of bullets, forcing them to continue running.

Seryosha's heart was full of anger, but he couldn't help the other party at all.

In the nervous and anxious running, the physical strength of Seryosha and the five of them passed rapidly, Yakov and Mikhail had fallen to the ground more than once, but they were quickly pulled up by Seryosha and them.

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Whenever Yakov and Mikhail fell to the ground, bullets from behind immediately followed.

Although it was now a cold day, Seryosha felt a burning pain in his lungs, a rusty taste appeared in his mouth, and his steps began to gradually disobey his command.

Seryosha understands that he has already run more than a dozen kilometers and is close to his limit.

He fell into a deep despair, and was he going to die here?

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