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"Instructor, be careful!" Durranny had already seen those who were galloping in the snow, and the leader was none other than his instructor, the person closest to him, Mhammad!

The other side has a very good sniper! The instructor doesn't know why, so if he comes on a horse like this, he will probably be killed by the other party's snipers! Durranny was very worried about the safety of the instructor, he no longer cared about his own life and death, and re-set up the RPK light machine gun, the 75-round drum, the bullet kept beating inside, entered the chamber, and shot out of the muzzle.

Theoretically, RPK light machine guns are not machine guns, but can only be automatic rifles called weighted barrels, and such a long time of shooting will overheat the barrel or even explode the chamber.

Moreover, as long as Durranny probes, there will still be danger, at this time, he doesn't care about anything, he just knows to keep shooting, shooting! Suppress that damn sniper!

Knowing that it was the instructor who came, Osama and Lamel, they also gave up their fear of snipers, and used their own guns to shoot at the opposite side, and several old Efield-style rifles were also constantly pulling the bolt, pressing in the bullets, and shooting at the top of the opposite hill.

A small network of fire was formed again, and on the top of the opposite hill, if there were snipers, there would be absolutely no chance to shoot!

At this time, more than 20 meters away from the area covered by the fire network formed by several Afghan guerrillas below, the sniper Sergeev, holding a sniper rifle and the scope of an SVD sniper rifle, casually, gradually put a person on the crosshairs.

Sherigeyev was sent by Moscow to deal with the Afghan guerrillas, and it has been proven that a large army does not necessarily play a corresponding role, on the contrary, small units, especially special forces, can play a more important role.

From other units, the Soviet Union drew twenty excellent snipers into Afghanistan and scattered them in various partisan haunts, constantly inflicting casualties on the partisans and increasing their panic.

After five or six days of wandering around the mountains, Sherigeyev came across this partisan detachment and immediately became happy.

Every time you shoot, you have to change your position, which is the basic principle of sniper warfare.

Now, Serrigeyev has pinned the remaining people behind two stones, unable to move, and Sherigeyev is very interested in this game, and now, it is necessary to wait, and when the partisans behind the stones lose patience with waiting, they will poke their heads out again.

It's like cat and mouse, it doesn't matter if Sherigeyev can wait for a few days and nights, he has patience.

Now, instead of waiting for the Afghan guerrillas to poke their heads out, a new team of riders has arrived.

The Soviet army was a mechanized unit, and this backward cavalry had long disappeared from the Soviet equipment sequence, and after the appearance of these riders, the Afghan guerrillas on this side were shooting frantically, most likely, an important target.

Serrigeyev turned the sniper rifle, and the figure of the leading horseback rider appeared in the scope, tall and burly, carrying an AK-74 rifle on his back, his whole face was enclosed with a scarf, and the hot breath exhaled formed ice on the scarf, and only those eyes could be seen, those bright eyes, and for a moment, Serrigeyev was excited.

Isn't that the nirvana goal demanded in the mission above? That Mhammad who has been causing trouble in the northern area of Jalalabad? Why didn't he stay north of Jalalabad and come here instead?

Although Serrigeyev was a little curious, he refocused his eyes on the sight, a special sniper bullet, lying quietly in the chamber of the gun.

Aim for this guy's head! Sherigeyev had already pressed the opponent's head with a crosshair, but, looking at it again, there was something strange about the target's head! It's the same guy who was obviously hit by himself just now, but got up again! On their heads, they wore special steel helmets.

There is only one helmet that can block your own sniper bullets, a titanium alloy steel helmet produced in the Soviet Union! They must have been captured on the battlefield! Thinking of this, Serigeev moved the muzzle of the gun down and aimed it at the opponent's chest.

The dedicated 7N1 sniper bullet can easily tear apart the opponent's body, the front of the warhead with the copper armor steel core is a conical steel core, and the back of the warhead is a lead column, leaving a gap of several millimeters at the tip of the bullet. After hitting the target, the lead pillar will squeeze the steel core, and the steel core will compress the gap of the bullet tip in the front, and the center of gravity of the guide warhead will shift and roll, and when it goes out from the back, it will tear open a big hole, and with the medical conditions of the Afghan guerrillas, as long as they are shot, they will definitely die, and they will not be rescued at all.

Unbeknownst to Serrigeyev, just as he was aiming his sniper rifle at the other side, there was also a sniper on the other side of the hill in the distance, searching for him.

Hewaja lay on the hillside, covered in white camouflage and his sniper rifle wrapped in a white cloth, and no one noticed him.

Just now, just when he heard the gunshots from this side, the instructor heard that there was a sniper on the opposite side, and there was only one sniper!

Hevaja was sent here, and his mission was to search for the sniper on the opposite side and kill him at the same time!

The other party is very cleverly hidden, except for the white mountaintop, Hewaja can't see anything, during this time, he has learned more sniper skills under the training of Mhammad, and now, he knows that he has encountered an extremely difficult opponent, and the other party's attainments in concealment are simply superb.

And Hevaja didn't expect that the instructor would still show up at this time, knowing that there were snipers there!

The instructor is there to be a decoy, to attract the opponent's sniper to shoot, to give himself a chance to discover the other party! Thinking of this, Hewaja was moved and worried, and at the same time, he observed the opposite mountain top more carefully.

Sherigeyev lassoed Mhammad with his scope, pressed the reticle to Mhammad's chest, followed and pulled the trigger.

"Ding." The sound of the firing pin hitting the primer of the bullet reached his ears, and then, with a bang, the propellant of the bullet was ignited, burning hotly, pushing the bullet out of the muzzle, and when the gas behind the bullet rushed out of the muzzle, it hit the surrounding air with a clatter.

The surrounding snow was lifted by the air currents and was blown up.

The snow flakes had not yet fallen, the scope of the sniper rifle could not be seen clearly, and he believed in his own ability, that guy named Mhammad would definitely not live.

His eyes continued to glue to the scope, hoping to see the fall of his target after the snowflakes fell.

At this moment, a sudden alertness rose in Serigain's heart, and without thinking about it, he rolled over and rolled to the side.

"Dah." A bullet flew from the opposite side and hit the place where he shot just now, and the other party almost found his position at the same time as he shot himself, and followed the shot!

When is there another sniper on the other side?

Nearly twenty cavalrymen came, and there was also a sniper, and the most important thing for him now was not to kill so many people on the other side, but to retreat temporarily!

In an instant, Serrigeyev made a decision, he was alone, absolutely not in love, carrying his own SVD sniper rifle, along the prepared route, quickly retreating.

Yes, it's a retreat, Serrigeyev is walking backwards.

There was heavy snow everywhere, and when you stepped on it, it was a deep socket, and if Serigeev had run forward, it would not have been long before the riders had run to the top of the hill and followed their footprints to catch up with him.

Falling into the Afghan guerrillas did not end well, and rumors of the Afghan guerrillas skinning themselves have spread throughout the Soviet army in Afghanistan.

This trick of running in the opposite direction was practiced by Sherigeyev in his usual training, that perverted instructor, he actually tossed them so much, no one likes to run backwards!

And now, this trick can save his life.

Serrigeyev ran more than 300 meters and hid in a makeshift snow cave where the snow was more than two meters thick, and yesterday he dug a snow hole here.

Wait for those Afghan guerrillas to leave, and then quietly follow them yourself, the first thing is to kill the sniper!

Serigeev closed his eyes and waited silently, he could not see outside in the snow cave, and his ears worked better.

"Instructor!" Seeing that Mhammad was shot, Durrani dropped the RPK light machine gun and ran towards Mhammad's position.

What kind of sniper, Durranny doesn't care.

Mhammad clutched his chest, grabbed the horse, and lay on its back.

At this time, Durranny had already rushed to the front of him, shouting, "Instructor, instructor!" ”

Mhammad's face turned a little pale and he stood up from his horse: "I'm fine. ”

The bullet, embedded in the bulletproof insert, drove the bulletproof insert, and slapped Mhammad in the stomach together, he was already poisoned just right, and he was bumped on horseback for another day, and Mhammad's spirit was very poor.

"Search the mountain." Mhammad said: "You can't let go of this Soviet sniper!" ”

The snipers of the Soviets have already run away? Osama ran in front of Mhammad, heard Mhammad's judgment, and suddenly realized that his own snipers had succeeded in getting the other party to escape.

If the other party hadn't left, at this time, they would definitely seize the opportunity to shoot, and they were all exposed at this time.

"Yes, follow me!" Osama shouted that several Tajik brothers had just died, and the rest were furious, and now, hearing that the snipers on the other side had fled, they were running towards the top of the hill.

Mhammad, with the riders, followed behind, also up the hill and to the top.

All around is white, nothing can be seen, some deep footprints, and it is also relatively messy.

Where the hell did this damn sniper escape?