stayed in sick bay for 2 months.. i back to flightline.
the situation changed alot.. rebels growing strong..america support them in the dark.
this morning we received an emergency call from an outpost NE of Kabul..afghan fighters are attacking them..that oupost controls the main supply road to Kabul, we can not afford to lose it..
five minutes later we two ships of mi24 are on the way for CAS..

poping out of the ridges..we search our targets impatiently..it's said Afghanstan is unconquerable..and the rebels are quite tough and brave..

look! i got it..lots horesmen and vehicles heading our outpost!

i do a low fly..looks like lightly armored poor guys..no problem..

shedding rains of rockets on them..the strafing.. ouch! wingmen got some damage and call for RTB..

when i run out of all rockets and most gun ammo.. i receive a call from outpost that a leading tank is approaching them..
i rush to rescue..HEY - it looks like an amerikan driving that tank..i can recognize him DAMN..it's him, his name is John..Afghan ppl called him "Rambo"..Son of BXXCH..you got payoff today..

i pull up, make a turn for the attacak..my gunner said we got 100 rounds of ammo left, no rocket! SHxT..i fly low and closer to ensure every shot count..nowhere to hide John.. Let's fight head on head...

when i start pull a long shot at him..

ARRRRRRRRRRH!!

special thanx to Sylvester Stallone for guest starring.
