Dominate South Asia

Seeing their colleagues leaving, the rest of the people present felt a sense of sadness.

This was a scandal, and someone had to be responsible for it. The Iron Lady found the most suitable person in just a few seconds. Since the captain said it was the command of the Air Force Chief of Staff, it was just a matter of time to throw him out. .

"Now, we continue to discuss the issue of Kashmir." Iron Lady said: "Although the air belongs to the Pakistanis, the ground still belongs to us. Now, how many outposts around Kebolu have we captured?"

"Twenty-three are firmly in our hands. The Pakistanis have launched several counterattacks, but we have been repelled." Army Chief of Staff Tyagi said.

Although the air force fought badly, the army still achieved results. There were high mountains there, which were easy to defend and difficult to attack. Once a post was captured, it would be difficult to take it back again, and the attackers would have to pay several times the casualties.

"Now, if we want to take down Kebolu, how many troops will we need?" the Iron Lady said.

how? Is this really going to happen? In the current situation, it is not a good idea to continue the attack! The Army Chief of Staff was suddenly shocked. It was best to maintain the current situation and eat away at one of the opponent's posts every few days. Over time, the effect would be considerable.

"We need two thousand people. The garrison in Kebolu only has one battalion. If we launch a sudden attack, it is still possible, but..." the Army Chief of Staff hesitated. The air belonged to the Pakistanis, and the air was completely lost on our own side. It is unwise to launch a ground war when the enemy has superiority.

"Just what?" asked the Iron Lady. Seeing the dissatisfaction in her eyes, Tiagi immediately swallowed the words back.

"As long as the Prime Minister orders it, our Army will implement it immediately without delay!" Tyagi said: "Our Army can complete any task given by the President!"

"Then get ready to go." The Iron Lady said: "Our army has failed too much in the past few days. We must use a complete victory to wash away our shame."

In the past two days, the army's continuous defeats have seriously damaged the army's self-confidence. The Iron Lady does not understand specific tactics, but she understands politics. At this time, a victory must be used to make the people have confidence in the army again, otherwise, the army will His incompetence will make the people complain, and it will also make those nations who are eyeing him look for opportunities to cause chaos.

"I will summon the people from the Soviet Embassy immediately. They must provide us with the latest fighter jets as soon as possible. Our equipment will not lag behind the Pakistanis for too long." The Iron Lady continued.

Pakistan, a weak country, was forcibly separated from East Pakistan by India during the third Indo-Pakistani War and was established as an independent country. This time, the Soviet Union was eyeing the enemy and building troops on the west. At the same time, India on the east side began to attack, and many military observers, including civilians, did not have much hope for Pakistan.

The outcome of the matter was unexpected. As if overnight, Pakistan became a powerful country, especially its air force. It blocked the Soviet Union in the west and India in the east. It fought on two fronts and achieved rich results.

The Soviets were also very depressed. The Soviet Union was so powerful that it made the whole of Europe tremble. If it could not resist even a small Pakistan and was constantly suppressed and beaten, it would be too depressing. Therefore, the Soviets secretly began to exert their strength.

Fighting requires a steady stream of logistical supplies, especially air combat. As soon as the plane takes off and lands, a ton of fuel is gone.

As fighter planes continue to fly, various components will also accelerate aging. In addition to aircraft, the army and various supplies are all testing the Soviets' logistical supply capabilities.

The transportation corridor in the north is constantly being invaded by the Free Afghan Army and cannot even replenish one-third of what they need.

At this time, the supply of secret routes is particularly important.

The mountainous areas of Afghanistan are mainly concentrated in the north and central part. The west is slightly flat and extends into Iran. Although it belongs to the Iranian Plateau, it is already relatively flat.

In particular, there is a north-south highway from Mashhad to Zahedan. During the Baweli Dynasty, this highway was paved with asphalt and was very wide.

At this time, a convoy of vehicles was running on the road. They were all heavy-duty off-road trucks, five to three inches thick, in typical Soviet style. They had painted out all the signs and did not hang any license plates.

The convoy is very fast and they have to transport supplies quickly.

In the past, they took the eastern plateau dirt road, which was bumpy and not very fast. Now, they have been walking for so long and it has been very stable. The front line is pressing very urgently. Anyway, they have reached an agreement with the local garrison here. Agreement, just take the road directly.

Walking on the road, the speed was indeed much faster. Looking at the straight road ahead, Major Krilovitch, the captain of the transportation unit, relaxed.

Going from here is much safer than the northern part of Afghanistan. This idea above is simply too brilliant!

It was very safe to walk all the way. Just when Major Krillovich had fallen asleep on the seat, he suddenly felt his body move forward and almost hit his head on the glass.

"What's going on?" asked Krillovich, raising his head and looking ahead.

The last time I came here, this road was still very smooth, but now, roadblocks have been put up here. Putting roadblocks on the highway, isn't this looking for death?

Although this road was not a highway, it was straight and wide, making it easier to walk than the highways in the Soviet Union. The convoy rushed all the way, almost at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour.

Next to the roadblock, there were several lazy Iranian soldiers with M16 rifles slung on their backs. One of them held a small flag and greeted them.

What's going on? The car stopped in front of the roadblock, and Major Krilovitch got out of it and said to the man holding the rifle: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I'm ordering from above, check!" The other party's words were very cold: "What kind of cargo is your convoy carrying?"

examine? Are you still following orders from above? The military commanders here have all been bribed by our own side. Thinking of this, Krillovich said: "I'm sorry, these are special goods. We have the certificate you gave us. Do you want to see it?"

After saying that, Krillovich took out a piece of paper, stamped on it was the stamp of the Eastern Military District Headquarters.

The other party took one look at it and threw it back to him: "When was this?"

"Half a month ago."

"The troops changed their defenses. The attack of this troops has been ineffective. Come on, everyone, come down. We need to check!" said Dui.

Switched defense? Krillovich was immediately shocked, terrible!

These soldiers walked towards the convoy, and the people in the car immediately subconsciously held their guns. Although they did not wear military uniforms, the real Soviet army was naturally not afraid of these Iranian soldiers. However, once a conflict broke out, it would be easy to kill these Iranian soldiers and escape, but in the future, this road would be completely blocked. If you want to leave again, there is no way!

So, they could only watch these Iranian soldiers coming over, knocking on their car door glass, and saying: "Get down, everyone, get down!"

what to do? Krillovich watched the soldiers find that the people in the convoy were not cooperating, and actually took out their guns from behind and pointed them at them. He knew that blood must be shed.

"I'm sorry, the people in our convoy can't understand you." Krillovich said, taking out a wad of banknotes from his clothes, which are all currencies in circulation in Iran, and stuffed them into the soldier's pocket. inside.

Looking at the stack of banknotes, the soldier suddenly showed a smile on his face and said, "Well, yes, we are friends. Are you all hungry? We roasted a whole lamb here, come over and eat together."

Sure enough, they are here for blackmail! The new army has changed, and after knowing what is going on in the east, they simply come to set up a roadblock, just to make a fortune! Before departure, in order to prevent accidents, the above issued them these currencies, and now they have come in handy.

"No, we have to hurry on," Krilovitch said.

Hearing what Krillovich said, the other party's expression suddenly changed again: "If you don't eat with us, then you are not friends."

After saying that, the other party strode forward with a gun in his hand, showing no intention of moving away from the roadblock.

In Iran, it is very embarrassing if someone invites someone to eat and is rejected. This is being ignored and a complete disrespect.

Krilovitch smiled bitterly. If he had to take this path in the future, he would have to have a good relationship with others.

"Come down and eat the roasted whole lamb prepared by our friends," Krilovitch said.

The convoy was eating field rations all the way here, and there was a roasted whole sheep to eat, which was also good.

So, everyone on the convoy got down and walked behind the roadblock, where a sheep was indeed being roasted on the fire.

Their guns were all in the car. It was very inappropriate to bring them down at this time.

They walked to the side of the sheep, and the Iranian who was roasting it used a machete to peel the roasted lamb and gave it to them.

There are no other utensils, so I eat it with my hands. The mutton is very fresh, and it is full of fragrance when chewed in my mouth.

The other party continued to roast and peel the food, and the Soviet soldiers ate it happily.

Krillovich was half full and looked to both sides, suddenly realizing something was wrong. Why didn't those Iranians come to eat the mutton with him?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my stomach. Oh no, I have to poop!

Krillovich looked around for a place to hide, but when he saw the people around him, they all covered their stomachs in unison.

"Invaders, this is what will happen to you!" At this moment, the man who had just smiled and greeted them to eat mutton shouted, and the other party took a few steps back.

"Boom." All the Iranians raised their rifles and shot at them mercilessly. They were caught off guard and had no chance to resist.