The Soviets came so fast! When Muhammad saw Soviet soldiers rushing in from another alley, he knew that it would be difficult to escape unscathed.
These Soviets must be lured away!
Muhammad pulled the trigger without thinking, and two of the Soviet soldiers running in the front fell down screaming.
"Da da." Muhammad fired two more shots and retreated in another direction. When the guerrillas in front turned their heads, they saw Muhammad's firm gesture and ordered them to continue retreating according to the original plan.
"Da da." The other party chased after them and only saw Muhammad's back. When they fired bullets, Muhammad had already disappeared into another alley.
"Chase!" they shouted and chased after them. The bar was almost entirely filled with Soviets. When they discovered the rocket attack, they immediately rushed out. They happened to find the fleeing armed men here. They must be Afghan guerrillas!
It was fine that they couldn't kill the guerrillas in the mountains, but here, they were attacked by Afghan guerrillas! If even the big cities were not safe, how could the Soviets have the confidence to stay here?
They ran forward at a rapid pace.
The enemy turned from the alley in front, and the Soviet soldiers chasing behind ran over quickly and then turned to the entrance of the alley.
There was a "ding" sound under the feet. The Soviet soldier looked at his feet in surprise and saw a grenade rolling over.
"Danger, get out of the way!" the Soviet soldier shouted and was about to lie down.
"Boom!" The grenade had a very short delay time and exploded almost immediately. The nearest Soviet soldiers fell down with screams and watched parts of their bodies fly out.
After throwing the grenade, Muhammad continued to run forward. The terrain here was very unfavorable for the pursuers. As long as he ran through a few alleys, he could completely get rid of them.
After turning another corner, Muhammad ran forward a few steps and suddenly stopped.
There's a dead end ahead!
The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer. Muhammad had no time. He took a few steps back and then ran quickly towards the wall. Just when he was about to collide with the wall, he kicked the wall with his right foot and leaped up. His hands reached the top of the wall. With another push, he skillfully flipped over the wall and his legs landed easily on the ground.
"Lieutenant Muhammad, nice to meet you." A voice came to my ear.
Muhammad slowly turned his head and saw a tall and hot girl next to him. At this moment, she was holding a pistol in her hand, with the muzzle of the gun pointing at Muhammad's head.
She has a high nose bridge, and every part of her facial features looks so delicate. Her hair falls down like a waterfall, making her face even more charming.
"Aisha," Muhammad said, "I'm glad to see you too. Last time you got lost in the mountains. I looked for you for several days but couldn't find you. I thought you were dead. I've been dreaming about you every day. Put away your guns. The Soviets are coming soon."
After saying that, Muhammad naturally stretched out his hand and grabbed Aisha's gun. His speed was so fast that Aisha could not react.
This KGB spy! Last time, they surrounded and annihilated a Soviet squad and destroyed two helicopters. The results were already good, but Muhammad still had a regret, that is, he let this woman escape.
Now that they met again, Muhammad had to kill this woman. The words just now were just to paralyze the other party. While Muhammad was speaking, he was ready to fight back.
"Da." At this moment, suddenly, a sound came into Muhammad's ears, and then his arm shook violently, and blood immediately flowed out of his arm.
At three o'clock, there was a sniper! Muhammad knew that he could not escape.
A team of Soviet soldiers surrounded the place, and Muhammad was tied up and put into a car.
I never thought that this day would come. Muhammad couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Sacrifice his life for righteousness, die for the country, and then die bravely?
Muhammad had no intention of doing that.
"Tell me everything you know, otherwise I have many ways to deal with you!" In a dim interrogation room, Muhammad was tied to an iron chair with chains on his hands and feet. He could never escape.
Moreover, Muhammad could feel two electrodes under his buttocks. As long as the other party pressed the button, his body would twitch continuously due to the electric shock.
Aisha was sitting in the front with a smile on her face and she seemed very interested in the game.
"I am Pakistani," said Muhammad. "I joined the Afghan guerrillas and now command an excellent guerrilla force of more than 50 people."
Originally, Aisha put her hand on the electric shock button, but unexpectedly, Muhammad answered so straightforwardly.
After thinking about it again, Aisha realized that what Muhammad confessed now was what she already knew, and he couldn't deny it anyway, so she simply admitted it.
Thinking of this, Aisha's face suddenly became even more angry: "Mhammad, this is not what I want to ask!"
"What is that? Is it a mole on your butt?" Muhammad said, "Or is it that your left and right breasts are asymmetrical? In fact, I like asymmetrical breasts, which are more beautiful."
"Mahmad!" Aisha walked to Muhammad's side and pinched his injured arm hard with one hand, and blood immediately gushed out.
Muhammad's face turned pale, and he kept teasing, "Aisha, use a little more force, it will be more pleasant."
"I'm going to stab you a few more times, and you'll feel even better!" Aisha finally got angry. She suddenly pulled out a triangular dagger and was about to stab Muhammad's arm.
"Eva, you will kill him." At this moment, another Soviet officer who was interrogating spoke, a young and cold male officer.
As Soviet swallows, their bodies are their best weapon. After being trained since childhood, they have long lost the concept of shame. However, when there are other men around them, they will feel angry.
The prisoner was very cooperative. At least we had to listen to what he said first. The triangular spike was not used for interrogation, but for killing. As long as a hole was made, it would be difficult to rescue the prisoner.
Aisha threw the trident aside and sat back in her chair.
"Tell me, what else do you know?" said the Soviet officer.
"The West-81 military exercise will be held in three days. This is the largest military exercise of the Soviet Union, involving Kiev-class aircraft carriers and RSD-10 medium-range ballistic missiles. In addition to demonstrating the Soviet Union's military strength to the West, this exercise is also intended to deter Poland. The Soviet Union will conduct amphibious landing exercises near Gdansk, and this exercise may evolve into a real interference in Poland's sovereignty at any time. Code name: Babasha." Muhammad said.
The guerrillas' secrets cannot be leaked anymore. The guerrillas' secrets just mentioned are already known. And now, Muhammad simply talked about the military exercises in the Soviet Union.
For the crimes committed by Muhammad, it is enough to shoot him more than a dozen times. Hundreds of Soviets died at the hands of Muhammad. In the rocket attack that just happened, nearly a hundred Soviets in the bar were killed.
If Muhammad wants to survive, he has to think of other ways, such as delaying the Soviets temporarily.
So Muhammad told the secret.
In later generations, this was no secret at all. When the Soviet Union collapsed, many inside stories were made public, including this military exercise.
The collective economy of the Soviet model had a great negative impact on productivity, and the Soviet Union was focused on developing heavy industry, which led to a continuous decline in people's living standards. Poland, as a Soviet republic, was the country that most clearly opposed it, and bloody conflicts broke out several times. Last year, a nationwide strike took place in Poland, and this year, Poland has announced that it has entered a state of war.
The turmoil in Poland made the Soviet Union very dissatisfied. Moscow was well prepared. NATO already knew about this military exercise. However, the military plan code-named Babasha, which attempted to march into Poland, was very confidential.
Now, just as Muhammad said it easily, the Soviet officer opposite, obviously very shocked, stood up and asked: "How did you know?"
He only knew that there was a plan, but he didn't know the name of the plan was Babasha, let alone the inside story. However, his intuition told him that the Pakistani in front of him obviously knew more.
"The CIA has planted a spy in Moscow," Muhammad said. "The Americans knew about this plan a long time ago. This time, I was with the Americans, so I naturally knew about it."
Muhammad was hanging out with James, and Eva in front of him knew it. Muhammad spoke with confidence and made it seem like a piece of cake.
"What else do you know?"
"A lot, a lot." Muhammad said, "As long as I live, I will tell you slowly."
"Take him away first." said the Soviet officer. This matter was very important and he had to report it to his superiors to find out whether this Pakistani man had fooled him.
Muhammad looked at Eva in front of him with a teasing look. When he was being taken away, he said to Eva as he passed by her: "Do you know why I don't sleep with you? You are just a public toilet."
Eva's eyes suddenly widened and she clenched her fists tightly. She really wanted to shoot Muhammad immediately.
Muhammad laughed and was taken back to the cell by two Soviet soldiers.
The prisons in Afghanistan are overcrowded. When Muhammad was pushed into the cell, he saw another person sitting inside. He was stunned.