Chapter 1544 Extreme Survival

Style: Historical Author: Brother XiaobingWords: 2303Update Time: 24/01/18 15:53:34
The Taliban carefully chased down the mountain, because the loess under their feet was slippery and the hillside was too steep, so they could only move down slowly.

As they desperately fled from the foot of the mountain, they hid beside a ridge.

Only then did Sergeant Major John notice that there was nothing in Ahmed's hands. He had become bare-handed and no longer had any combat effectiveness.

"Where's your gun?" John asked.

"It fell halfway up the mountain," Ahmed replied.

Sergeant Major John took out a pistol from his waistband and gave it to Ahmed, and ordered: "Don't lose this, Gibran, your gun must be taken care of."

"Don't worry, I definitely won't." Long Zhan replied confidently.

"Okay, are you all ready?" Sergeant Major John asked.

"Well, okay, boss." Ahmed replied.

"Ready." Long Zhan also nodded.

The three people began to move forward with sniper rifles, carefully paying attention to everything around them.

They are now at the bottom of a ridge, and they can be seen from the tops of the mountains on both sides. It is actually a very dangerous area.

But there is no way now. Even if the mountain we are sitting on is relatively bald, we can only push forward.

John was at the front, Long Zhan was at the back, and Ahmed was in the middle with a pistol, moving forward step by step against the sand and rocks at the foot of the mountain.

Afraid of being discovered.

When they walked to the corner in front, John suddenly heard voices, and immediately they squatted down with their backs against the ridge.

Slowly he stuck his head out and looked forward.

Sure enough, we could see three Afghans in front. The other two were chatting there, and one was talking on the phone. The voice was too low to hear clearly.

Long Zhan made a gesture to ask everyone to be silent.

Be prepared to take them down quietly.

John put the gun away, holding the gun in his left hand and taking out the knife with one hand in his right hand.

Long Zhan also put down his gun, but did not take the knife.

With these three little shrimp characters, Long Zhan can kill them all without using a knife.

John saw the knife in Ahmed's hand, nodded and communicated silently, confirming that this was a battle and that he was going to prepare for a close combat.

"3, 2, 1, GO."

Jackie Chan stretched out three fingers to count down. At the end of the countdown, he clenched his fist and waved forward. He rushed out first, targeting the Afghan Tali version who was on the phone.

Sergeant John and Ahmed followed closely behind, each selecting a target.

Ahmed went up and punched the Taliban, knocking him to the ground, then jumped up and rode on him, stabbing him wildly with a knife.

He was stabbed nearly ten times in a row.

His ruthlessness in killing the Taliban was somewhat personal.

John also knocked him to the ground first, and then covered the opponent's nose. The opponent continued to struggle and scratched John's face with his hands.

John's mouth and nose were tightly covered, and his legs were suffocated to death.

As for Long Zhan, who had absolute power to suppress him, it was not as difficult as Ahmed and John to get up. He simply twisted the opponent's neck.

Just the Taliban.

In the face of absolute power suppression, close combat becomes extremely simple.

"No, here comes the gun."

Long Zhan picked up Taliban's gun on the ground and threw it to Ahmed.

"Thanks!"

Ahmed casually picked it up, took the gun in his hand, and then groped around on the corpse on the ground, found two magazines and put them in his pocket.

"Let's go quickly."

Long Zhan was afraid of being discovered by other Taliban, so John and Ahmed continued to escape.

really.

A bunch of people from the tower came after me again.

Now Jackie Chan and the three of them have weapons and ammunition in their hands. If there are few Taliban coming, they can still deal with them.

But if there are more people, it will still be more dangerous than bad.

Long Zhan led them to continue to hide and seek, carefully traveling through the canyon, passing through a corner, and saw Taliban people in the grass.

They are not far away either.

John could see them through the scope, but they didn't see John or the others.

After reading it, John made a judgment to see if there were any Talibans around the copy. He didn't dare to speak out rashly, so he had to use gestures to communicate.

It means you can't go ahead and need to take a detour.

Then he made a gesture to go in another direction, and then walked over first.

Ahmed and Long Zhan can keep up.

However, the Taliban seemed to have come out in force and controlled most of the nearby areas, with sentries posted at every checkpoint and intersection.

Long Zhan and the three of them had not gone far when they saw a Taliban figure in front.

But it was too late to evacuate at this time, so John signaled to walk to a higher slope on the side to prevent being discovered by the Taliban.

But Long Zhan didn't want to go aside, and was ready to kill this Taliban and continue walking forward on this road.

After all, there is no need to be so nervous if you only see one Taliban. The probability of silently strangulating him is at least 99.9%.

Long Zhan made a decision and acted immediately, touching it quietly.

The Taliban soldier also vaguely felt that someone was following him.

He turned around and held the gun in a circle.

Just as he was observing from the side, Long Zhan, who had already taken the opportunity to touch him, threw him to the ground without him paying attention.

Then he held down his head, covered his mouth, and forcibly broke his head.

"do you died?"

Ahmed ran over and wanted to help, but unfortunately Jackie Chan's technique was too fast. He was targeted in a blink of an eye and he had no time to take action.

"Already dead." Long Zhan replied.

"Tug it away and hide it."

In order for him to be discovered by other Afghans, Sergeant Major John quickly reminded him.

"OK!"

Long Zhan made a gesture, grabbed the Afghan soldier's head, easily asked him to lift it up, and dragged it to the grass nearby to hide it.

However, just down the road, the Taliban's numbers were increasing again.

A pickup truck full of people came and many people got out of the truck.

After they got off the bus on the main road, they separated in groups of two or three and went to the side streets to look around, as if they knew Chen Long and the others were nearby.

But John and the others could only go forward.

In order to be less noticeable, I could only lower my head and bend down as much as possible, lower than the surrounding grass and shrubs, to avoid being discovered by the Taliban in the distance.

while walking……

Long Zhan and the three of them suddenly heard a very loud and obvious radio broadcast sound.

Long Zhan turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and found that the position was diagonally above them, less than twenty meters away.

There were two Taliban standing there.

One was looking around with a telescope, and the other was looking at the map.

John and Ahmed's eyes widened.

If the other party discovered them first, their current situation would be dire.

(End of chapter)