Chapter 115

"Lebede!" Xie liaosha looks at the miserable scene in front of him, regardless of the booming tinnitus in his ears and the sharp pain caused by the impact of the explosion debris. Xie liaosha rushed into the building that had been blown beyond recognition.

Not only Xie liaosha, we all have comrades in arms buried inside, many people rushed in regardless of safety to rescue comrades in arms. Before long, there was a cry for help. Xie liaosha threw his gun aside and turned over the bricks and debris with his hands.

All of a sudden, Xie liaosha's foot is caught. Xie liaosha quickly turns back to check. He finds that a hand sticking out from the crack in the brick has caught him. He quickly turned to dig the buried guy. After a while, the familiar face of lebede appeared in front of seliosha.

"Leave me alone! Go to build a defense line and stop the enemy from coming! Now you command for me. " Liebier said to seryosa long.

Xie liaosha held lebede's hand tightly and agreed after a little consideration. Without looking back, he yelled, "Boris, Yuri, take care of the battalion commander for me!" Then turn around and leave.

As soon as Xie liaosha came out of the ruins, he yelled at the surrounding area: "everyone, now I'm in charge here. Quickly occupy the surrounding buildings. Stop the enemy from moving on. I repeat, everyone, I'm in charge here. Quickly occupy the surrounding buildings. Stop the enemy from advancing

Xie liaosha's hoarse voice seemed to give these headless soldiers a dose of peace of mind. They could not help obeying Xie liaosha's orders. The destroyed command system began to be restored. Soldiers, led by their officers who usually lived day and night, quickly occupied several houses. They climbed on the roofs of the Afghans and began to shoot at the enemy.

In the situation room of the 103rd airborne division, grachov had learned about the tragic experience of the front troops. Two MIG helicopters were shot down, and the troops involved in the capture of hafizola were surrounded by enemy groups. Grachev had already understood what was going on. Grachev was interested in hafizola's head, while hafizola was interested in the heads of all the soldiers sent by Grachev. For the sake of this game, hafizola would rather use himself as the bait to let Grachev take the bait.

The situation at the scene is out of control, and Grachev has to go and get them back. However, the enemy did not know where to get the heat tracking missiles, and shot down two MIG in less than ten minutes. What should I do? "What should we do?" asked Grachev?

"What to do, Grachev? Think about it. What can we do now? If we wait any longer, our people will be eaten alive by hafizola? " Xie Miao, the commander of the 103 airborne division, anxiously asked grachov.

"Send the ground troops! Armored car! Call the army! We need their help. Let them drive in armored cars and rescue our people! " Now Grachev has no idea. He just wants to say what he thinks.

At this time, Xie Miao was too embarrassed. He ran to the phone and called the commander of the Kabul war zone anxiously. Xie Miao's call went not only to the headquarters of the war zone in Kabul, but also to the Ministry of defense of Afghanistan. In less than half an hour, all the top troops in Kabul were informed of the news. The capture of hafizola failed, and hundreds of Soviet soldiers were trapped in pagman.

Not long after the call was hung up, a team of armored tanks rushed to the pagman area. Subsequently, the Afghan government forces also dispatched their own troops. The forces of the city of Kabul began to approach the pagman area in large numbers.

All the movements of the Soviet army could not be concealed from hafizola. He had long thought that the Soviets would react like this. It doesn't matter. That's what hafizola wanted. A month ago, hafizola absolutely didn't dare to do it, but now it's different. He won the trust of Tajik and hazai people with his sincerity. Now hafizola, who holds the forces of three tribes, is not afraid of anyone. He just wants to meet the Soviets.

The armored forces soon moved into pagman, and the shells from the tanks announced the arrival of the king of land. There was little resistance, and the Soviet armored forces moved effortlessly into the streets of pagman. There was no one in the street. It was quiet everywhere. With the deepening of the armored forces, the Soviets began to meet the enemy's small resistance. Bullets rained down on tanks and armored vehicles, but these did not pose any threat to the armored forces.

"Bang! Bang! Bang Several RPGs hit the body of the tank in succession, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. From the sight glass, the conductor saw the Sheng fighters in the distant building who were aiming at them with RPG.

"Adjust turret height, launch!" Under the command of the commander, the shells of the tank flew out, and the sound of explosion immediately came from the front.

"Hell! Why can't it be higher when it hits the foot of the mountain? " The shell did not hit the building, but hit the rock below it. The conductor opened his mouth and scolded.

"Captain, it's the maximum elevation angle already!" We can't hit that high. " The gunner in the car replied helplessly.

Soon more and more armored vehicles were found, and they could not play any role here except as live targets. The ancient city of pagman is located in the northwest of Kabul. From the day when it was built, it was designed according to the Battle Fortress. The fortresses in the city are as dense as cobwebs, which are easy to defend and difficult to attack. The armored forces, separated by the narrow roads in the city, were soon attacked by the enemy at close range. In a narrow space, tanks can't turn around, and jihadists with RPGs can fire rockets into armored vehicles at a distance of almost 50 meters. After a while, the armored vehicles of the Soviet army and the Afghan government army were destroyed.

What's more, as a large number of troops left the urban area of Kabul, the Sheng fighters, who had been hiding in the city for a long time, began to take action. There were explosions in the city, and TV stations, radio stations and police stations were among them. Things are starting to get out of hand.

In the hospital of 103 airborne division, more and more wounded Soviet soldiers and Afghans were sent here. EVA can't afford to come to the hospital every day to accompany his Karim now. At the moment, her hands were covered with blood, and she was hemostatic for a Soviet soldier who was hit by a car bomb, while his comrades in arms stood on one side and cried helplessly.

"Why hasn't a doctor come to see him yet? He's going to die! " The Soviet soldier looked at his comrades in arms convulsed by excessive blood loss and asked angrily. But there are so many injured people that there are not enough doctors.

It's too late. EVA seems to have made up her mind and said to Karim and the wounded's comrades: "I can't wait any longer. It seems that I can only perform the operation. You hold him down for me!"

"How can you operate? You're just a nurse?" Karim asked suspiciously.

EVA didn't answer. She soon operated on the patient like a doctor, disinfecting, cutting, finding the bleeding place, and suturing the blood vessels. She's better than a doctor. Karim was not frightened by the bloody scene of the operation, and she had a big question in her heart? How does Eva have such good medical skills? Who is she?