Dominate South Asia

"Our current situation is very bad." The dean's office was temporarily used as a command room by Mhamad. He brought Masud here and sat on the comfortable swivel chair. Mhamad said to Masud.

"These are all my reasons." Massoud said: "I did not expect that this was a trap by the Soviets. The guerrillas suffered heavy losses, which are all my responsibility. Originally, I should have committed suicide to apologize, but please allow me to do so now. If I want to survive, I will kill more Soviets on the battlefield, and I will die on the battlefield with dignity.”

Masud's words were very low. He knew that he had made an unforgivable mistake.

"Now is not the time to hold anyone responsible," Mhamad said. "We are trapped here now. We can hold on for a few days, but we will eventually get out."

"Don't we have those prisoners?" Masoud asked. When he saw the prisoners in the hospital hall, he knew Mhamad's plan to use these prisoners to blackmail the Soviets.

"Those prisoners can fool the Soviets for a few days." Mhamad said: "When the Soviets lose their patience, these chips will no longer be chips. Massoud, do you have any good ideas?"

Masoud shook his head, followed, and nodded firmly: "Your Excellency Mhammad, I am willing to lead the Panjshir guerrillas as a vanguard to open a way for the rest of our guerrillas to retreat to the mountains, even if we all die, Gotta complete the mission too!”

Hamad shook his head: "If we can withdraw, we will not risk attacking the city this morning. Forget it, you take your people and Fahim to guard our defense area. I will send the hospital to Four defense zones are divided around it. You and Fahim are on guard. You must obey Fahim's orders and don't make any more mistakes. This is related to the life and death of our remaining five hundred people. "

Mhamad spoke very solemnly, and Masoud replied without any hesitation: "Okay, I will guard the place and will not let a single Soviet person go!"

Watching Masoud go out, Mhamad breathed a sigh of relief. Masoud was a rare leader among the guerrillas. This man was determined and had been on the front line against the Soviets. He was also very smart. The Panjshir guerrillas he led were also Famous far and wide. When Mhamad and Masoud fought together, it was just a cooperative relationship. Moreover, the guerrillas under Masoud also vaguely showed a sense of superiority that looked down on Mhamad's guerrillas.

Now, this sense of superiority is completely gone. Masud has repeatedly made mistakes, causing heavy losses to the guerrillas. Moreover, this man knows his mistakes and can correct them. Now, he lets Fahim command Masud, and Masud has no objection. This shows that he Already completely submissive to Hamad.

After conquering Masud, he also conquered the other minority ethnic groups in the north except for the Pashtuns. The guerrillas who came to attack this time included many guerrillas from other ethnic groups. Through this battle, Mhamad won the highest reputation, and at the same time conquered Masud, which will be of great help to the subsequent battles.

Unfortunately, the price this time was too high, at the expense of half of the guerrillas. This was a huge loss for the entire force fighting the Soviet Union!

More importantly, now, even Hamad has no idea how to bring this guerrilla force back from Jalalabadri intact.

"Bang." At this moment, the door outside was pushed open.

"Where's that Masood?" A man rushed in and asked, the AK-74 rifle on his back rattling, as if he was about to pull the gun from behind to the front and fire at any time.

"Osama, you are a highly educated person and you come from a famous family. Why do you need me to teach you how to knock on the door when entering?" Mhamad said to the man who rushed in.

"I'm sorry, Sir Mhamad, I apologize to you." Osama said: "Where is Masoud?"

The previous words were unimportant, Osama kept hugging Masoud.

"What do you want to do?" Mhammad asked Osama.

"I'm going to shoot him in front of all the guerrillas. This guy who wants to die, if it weren't for him, how could half of the guerrillas be lost! There are still so many corpses lying outside the city of Jalalabad, all of them Massoud’s reason!”

Osama was very angry and took action when it was time to take action. Osama was absolutely merciless.

"I have asked him to obey Fahim's order and go to the defense zone to defend. Osama, you have to return to your defense zone. The Soviets will attack at any time and fight us in the streets. This will be a brutal battle." Mhammad said.

"I don't care about any battle." Osama said: "That Masoud must give an explanation for this failed operation!"

"Osama, are you going to disobey my order?" Mhamad's tone was a little more serious.

"Of course not!" Osama said: "I am very loyal to you."

Of course, Hamad also knew what Osama meant. With the help of this failed battle, Masoud was held responsible for his own actions. By killing Masoud, Masoud was eliminated. In the entire north, no one has more prestige than Hamad.

Osama helped Mhamad purely out of loyalty to Mhamad.

However, Muhammad did not agree with such behavior. If you want to convince people, you don't have to use violent means. No matter how many mistakes Massoud made, he was always a warrior who firmly resisted the Soviets. It would be better to leave him on the battlefield to kill the Soviets than to kill him.

"Go back to your defense zone!" Muhammad said: "This is a military order. If this happens again, I will shoot you for deserting the battlefield!"

Osama rolled his eyes, obviously not taking Muhammad's words to heart: "I believe you won't, instructor, no one fights more firmly than me. Since you have made a decision on Massoud's matter, I am worrying too much."

After speaking, Osama turned and walked out.

"Stop!" Muhammad shouted.

Osama stopped immediately. Did the instructor change his mind? In fact, as long as a stray bullet can solve the problem, if the instructor instructs, he can do it without anyone knowing.

"Osama, remember, the road to liberating Afghanistan is full of hardships and sufferings. What we need to do is to unite anyone who can unite, so that we can finally win. If we can't do this, then we can't succeed. Even if we drive away the Soviets, the whole of Afghanistan is still full of warlords and chaos. We must unite!" Muhammad said.

Osama's body shook. Instructor Muhammad saw not only the current battle, but also the situation in Afghanistan after the Soviets were driven away. He was far-sighted and far exceeded the appearance he could see.

Watching Osama walk out, Muhammad breathed a sigh of relief. This guy was unruly. If he didn't point it out, Osama might secretly shoot cold guns.

Now, what still needs to be dealt with is how to get rid of the current disadvantage. In front of Muhammad, there is a map of Jalalabad, which was torn off the wall of the dean's office. It is so clear that Muhammad can arrange it calmly.

Mines were laid at the main intersections to prevent the Soviet armored forces from entering. The streets here are not very spacious. As long as a tank or infantry fighting vehicle is bombed, the intersection will be blocked.

With the hospital as the center, advance 200 meters forward to divide into four defense zones, east, west, south and north. There are about 100 guerrillas in each direction. In this way, street fighting can be advanced or retreated. If the Soviets attack rashly, they will suffer certain casualties.

At the same time, in order to prevent the attack of the Soviet Hinds, there are some guerrillas carrying Stinger missiles on the periphery. As long as they can shoot down one or two Soviet Hinds, they will definitely not dare to get close. If they are far away, they have to worry about accidental injuries.

This is a last resort. There is no better solution.

What should we do next? When the ammunition and food are exhausted, will we die together with the Soviets? That won't work! We must think of a way to escape!

Muhammad looked out the window, and before he knew it, it was already noon.

Masood was walking on the street, and there were scattered guerrillas around him. Just yesterday, they were all radiant and energetic, but today, they were all dusty and angry.

Heavy casualties.

For an ordinary army, if one-tenth of its people are lost, it will seriously shake the morale of the army. If more than one-fifth of the army is lost, the army can no longer go to the battlefield. If half of the people are lost, if there is still a war, there will only be one kind of people, the dead soldiers! Soldiers who are determined to die!

This is the case with the current guerrillas. In the battle in the early morning of today, they lost half of their people. There were not a small number of casualties in each guerrilla. In their grief and anger, they only hope to kill more Soviets and avenge their comrades!

When they saw Masood, in addition to anger, there were other emotions in their eyes. The fiery eyes made Masood very uncomfortable.

"That's him! Gather us and come here to die!"

"Yes! I heard that the captain of the Jalalabad guerrillas, Mr. Muhammad who saved us today, was strongly opposed to attacking Jalalabad!"

"Why didn't he die under the guns of the Soviets!"

"Yes, that's it! He is simply committing suicide for our guerrillas!"

Every word was whispered at first, but now it is getting louder and louder, clearly reaching Massoud's ears. He has gone from being the planner and commander of the entire operation to a sinner.

Massoud lowered his head and said nothing.

"Shoot him!" Suddenly, a voice said loudly.