Dominate South Asia

"Attention, the Afghan guerrillas are approaching, 400 meters away, let's fight them when they are close." Inside the tank, the commander's eyes were fixed on the periscope, and he issued orders to several infantry fighting vehicles around him through the radio.

In the fog, nothing can be seen a few meters away, but tanks and armored vehicles have other means besides visual vision, such as night vision devices!

The infrared headlights of these armored vehicles are all turned on. Through the night vision device, they can clearly see the situation a few hundred meters away. Due to the influence of some small dust particles in the fog, the infrared rays are refracted, resulting in a blurry scene 500 meters away, but within 400 meters, they still see the hazy Afghan guerrillas coming up.

These damn guerrillas! Sure enough, they wanted to sneak attack Jalalabad in the fog. Did they think this was a simple dinner?

Fortunately, we were well prepared! The tank commander thought in his heart, and he kept observing the front through the night vision device.

In the fog, one Afghan guerrilla after another gradually approached. They could be seen holding guns and walking slowly forward. It could be seen that they even collided with each other due to the inconvenience of observation in the fog. The people behind walked fast and collided with the people in front from time to time.

In such a thick fog, they could still find the right direction. It was not because they were familiar with this place, but they just came along the main road.

If it were not for this fog, these guerrillas would approach in any direction, such as fields, such as rivers, and at any location. They would definitely avoid the main road and directly climb over the houses outside the city. Now, they can only take the main road. This fog is simply a good opportunity for their side to eliminate them!

The infrared headlights on the top of the tank have been on all the time, emitting infrared rays that are invisible to the naked eye, and then reflected back, entering the driver's night vision device, and presenting an image.

"Attention, the target has approached to a distance of 300 meters, prepare the parallel machine gun." The driver continued to order.

A parallel machine gun refers to a small-caliber machine gun installed next to the main gun of a tank turret, also known as a "synchronous machine gun" or "coaxial machine gun", and is operated by the gunner. This weapon has proven to be very effective in war, greatly enhancing the tank's ability to respond to light targets, saving main gun ammunition, and enhancing the tank's ability to counter infantry in close combat.

Both the T-62 and BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicles have a 7.62mm parallel machine gun. When a target is found, as the turret rotates, the bullets of the parallel machine gun will fly over, causing surface damage to the surrounding infantry. Compared with the anti-aircraft machine gun on the top of the turret, it does not require the operator to leave the turret, preventing the operator from being sniped by a sniper, and the combat capability in a nuclear war.

"Hua La." Following the commander's order, the gunner stuffed the machine gun's belt into the machine gun, pulled the handle, and completed the loading action.

The machine guns in the infantry fighting vehicles were also ready. At the same time, the mechanized infantrymen in the infantry fighting vehicles also began to point their AK-74 rifles at the firing holes beside them.

The battle is coming.

The one walking in the front is the Afghan Liberal Army, which has a loud name. It is a Baloch guerrilla force. They have been fighting quietly in the mountains and have not achieved much. This time they came to fight Jalalabad. The captain of the guerrilla force is full of confidence and must take back a brilliant victory!

People are walking in a bustling crowd. Due to the heavy fog, their cooperation with each other is very uncoordinated.

"Go, go quickly!" the captain shouted.

"Captain, the front should be close to the checkpoint." A team member said to the captain. During the day, they approached here to observe.

"Keep your voice down!" The captain's loud voice can be heard a hundred meters away: "The front is almost at the checkpoint, let's touch it and kill the Soviets!"

"Da da, da da da." At this moment, gunshots suddenly came from the front.

The tank commander was very patient. He waited until the guerrillas were 80 meters away from their positions before he ordered to open fire. Suddenly, several infantry fighting vehicles and a tank formed a semicircular defense area and fired fiercely at the surrounding guerrillas.

"Da Da Da..." The bullets flew past, and the guerrillas in the front were caught off guard and were shot one after another. They screamed and fell to the ground. At this time, the guerrillas behind had not reacted yet.

"Charge, charge!" The brain-dead guerrilla leader seemed to want to commit suicide for his team. He ordered them to face the machine gun and continue to move forward. He had no choice. Since they were discovered, the sneak attack could only become a strong attack.

"Da Da Da..." The turret of the armored vehicle turned, and the fan-shaped area in front was full of corpses. This battle was too exciting. Those guerrillas who used to dodge and evade, I don't know what happened today, they actually bumped into the muzzle of their own guns, as if they were specially slaughtered!

This is not a battle, it's simply a one-sided massacre!

Fights continued around Jalalabad. Several major intersections entered combat at almost the same time. The guerrillas who were attacking by surprise were attacked by surprise instead.

The Soviets seemed to have sharp eyes. In this foggy day, they could clearly see their own positions! Look at their machine guns firing, five or six shots each, all aimed at the guerrillas' positions!

The guerrillas behind reacted and stopped rushing forward.

"We have encountered the Soviets!" Massoud listened to the report of his guerrillas and looked at the vast whiteness in the distance. Only the sound of machine guns could be heard. His face was a little pale.

The Soviets are prepared! During the daytime investigation, there was only one tank at the sentry post here, and the sentries guarding it all carried rifles on their backs. But now, the sound of shooting is from at least seven or eight machine guns! This shows that the Soviets have arranged their pockets there and are waiting for them to get into them!

This is totally a trap! Hamad is absolutely right! We simply don’t have the ability to attack big cities!

"Order, retreat immediately!" Massoud said.

"Masud, we can't retreat!" Nicobutin said: "With such a heavy fog, the Soviets' shooting is just aimless shooting. As long as our will is firmer, we will definitely be able to rush forward and rush into Jala." Go to Labade! Believe me, what we need is persistence!”

Aimless shooting? If this were the case, the opponent's machine gun shots should be continuous. But now, five or six shots are fired in one short burst. This is precision shooting! Massoud said: "No, we are retreating!"

"Alliance's order..." Nicopudin's voice suddenly became stern.

"Fuck your alliance orders!" Massoud was also anxious: "Does the alliance care about the lives of these guerrillas?"

Massoud and Nicobuddin met at Kabul University, when they were alumni. Later, Massoud engaged in activities against the Daoud government and was suppressed and went into exile in Pakistan. During his exile, Nicobuddin also received help.

After that, the two never met again. It was not until the last time that Nicopudin came with the alliance's order that Masoud knew that his former brother was already a high-level member of the alliance.

The two had a relationship, so Masoud supported Nicopudin's mission. Even when he had a conflict with Mhamad, he still supported Nicopudin. But now, Masoud could no longer persist. The guerrillas rushed forward. , being shot by the Soviets.

But just as he finished speaking, Masoud stopped.

Nicopudin held a pistol in his hand and pointed it at Masoud's head with his uninjured left hand: "Masoud, please continue to act according to the original plan, otherwise, I will shoot you and take over personally. command authority.”

Nicopudin had a look of helplessness on his face: "I'm sorry, my old friend, we have to do this. We can't let those guys in Tehran get ahead of us."

"Just for a name, are you willing to let all our guerrillas perish?" Massoud said: "You are blaspheming our Afghan liberation cause! Nicopudin, you should go to hell!"

"I'm sorry, I'm just following the alliance's orders!" Nicoboudin said: "Don't force me, I really know how to shoot. We are good brothers, and I don't want to kill you."

A gust of cold wind blew on Masoud's forehead. Masoud turned to look at Nicopudin: "You are helping the Soviets kill our guerrillas!"

Hearing Masud's words, the muscles on Nicopudin's face began to tremble involuntarily. As if what was on his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "This is an order from the alliance!"

The breeze blew on Masoud's head, and all his thoughts suddenly became clearer, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

The wind is blowing and the fog should disperse! Besides, it’s almost dawn!

"Boom!" At this moment, there was a loud noise in the distance. Following the loud noise, a fireball appeared in the heavy fog. A blazing fireball could be seen clearly by people fifty meters away.

"The Soviet tanks have been destroyed! Charge!" a person shouted.

How could the Soviet tanks be destroyed? Tanks and armored vehicles were arranged in a semicircular defensive position, with firepower directed outward and illuminated by infrared headlights. They had a complete advantage in night vision, so why were they destroyed by the lagging guerrillas?

The guerrillas are carrying RPGs and can't see the shadow of the tank more than ten meters away. If they don't get closer than fifty meters, they will be shot by the machine guns of tanks and armored vehicles. They have no chance at all!

The commander of the T-62 tank will never know the truth of the matter. When there was a violent collision on the tank body and a heat flow was involved, the entire inside of the tank became hot in an instant. Incomparably, they all became roast chickens in the oven.