Dominate South Asia

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"Instructor, those Soviets are coming." Hiding on a hill, watching those armored vehicles rumble over, the turrets rotating from time to time, obviously looking for their own traces, Durrani couldn't help but say to Muhammad.

Originally, Muhammad adopted the standard guerrilla tactics, hit and run, constantly harassing, making them restless for a moment, and finally exhausted, constantly consuming the Soviets' manpower. Afghans fought for their country and sacrificed, while the Soviets, if one died, it would be a huge pension, and the wounded had to go to the rear for treatment and arrange work after retirement, which would cause a great financial burden to the Soviet Union, and the Soviet Union collapsed because of this.

And now, unexpectedly, the Soviets actually adopted the taboo of dividing troops and sent these three armored vehicles over, which just gave their own opportunity.

There has never been a good fight. Now, since it is delivered to my mouth, there is no reason not to accept it! Muhammad looked at the armored vehicles in the night, which were advancing along the rugged mountain road. Our side was in a high position, which was a good place to ambush them.

"Let's set up an ambush in front." Muhammad said.

The BMP infantry fighting vehicle kept moving forward in the mountains. Although the road ahead was rugged, it still drove with ease. Compared with tanks, it had a great advantage in weight. The 300-horsepower engine drove a 13-ton armored vehicle with sufficient power reserve. If necessary, it could even rush straight to the top of the mountain.

Along the mountain road, searching forward, platoon leader Huokov became more and more puzzled. He didn't see any Afghans. This was their territory. They were like fish in water here, while he was moving forward recklessly, especially now, in the dark, there were too many unknown factors.

At this time, the sky in the east was gradually turning white, and dawn was about to come.

No more charge, retreat and join the main force! Thinking of this, Khokov shouted on the radio: "The search is over, no trace of guerrillas was found, stop moving forward, and return."

"Da da, da da da." At this moment, suddenly, the sound of machine gun shooting rang out on the high ground on both sides. The sound was so terrifying. This was a large-caliber 12.7mm heavy machine gun!

With the sound of machine guns, bullets poured on the side of the BMP infantry fighting vehicle. Suddenly, the weak armor on the side could not withstand the shooting of bullets and was punched out one by one.

The bullet that passed through the steel plate hit the member cabin, and an infantry squad transported behind immediately screamed.

Being hit by a 12.7mm machine gun bullet, a large hole will appear in the wound, especially after passing through the steel plate, the stability of the bullet becomes worse, and it begins to roll after entering the body. When the bullet goes out from the other side of the body, it opens a large hole.

Blood splatters, minced meat flies, and the Soviet soldiers in the infantry cabin scream.

"Quick, get out of the car!" Khokov shouted. He opened the hatch and climbed out from the top. The hatch at the back also opened at the same time. The living Soviet soldiers jumped down quickly from the back.

Durany calmly used his index finger to hook the trigger. The M1 heavy machine gun in front of his body vibrated regularly. The bullets flew out from the front of the muzzle, with great power, flying towards the infantry fighting vehicle on the opposite side.

The first few bullets deviated from the body of the vehicle and flew to the ground next to it. He slightly adjusted the angle, and the bullets behind hit the body of the armored vehicle. The 12.7mm bullet easily tore open the outer shell of the armored vehicle, which made Durany more confident.

At the same time, the turret of the infantry fighting vehicle on the opposite side rotated and turned towards the direction of Durany's machine gun position. The muzzle began to gradually increase, and it was about to fire at him.

"Soviet, go to hell!" Durrani shouted. Although the other side was about to fire, he did not retreat. This heavy machine gun was very heavy and could not be moved by one person. If he ran away, the heavy machine gun would be blown up by the other side.

Shells kept flying out from the side of the machine gun, and bullets rained down on the opposite infantry fighting vehicle. Durrani's eyes were filled with anger. At this moment, he remembered his dead relatives. These Soviet devils, these invaders, all deserved to die!

"Boom!" Just as the opposite turret turned around and wanted to fire, suddenly, a flash of fire came out of the armored vehicle, followed by a burst of explosions. The bullets that kept shooting into the armored vehicle made the armored vehicle riddled with holes, and finally detonated the 73mm grenade inside.

"Hit those Soviets who got off the car!" Muhammad shouted. He clearly saw the Soviet infantry coming out from inside, hiding behind a few stones, waiting for an opportunity to attack them. Moreover, with the sound of gunfire, the Soviet follow-up troops would soon arrive, and they didn't have much time left.

"Bang." A bullet flew and hit Durani's machine gun, sparks flew. Durani was not afraid at all, but worried about whether the heavy machine gun was damaged. He turned the machine gun and fired bullets in the direction of the bullet.

A Soviet soldier who had just emerged from behind a rock fired a three-point shot. Just as he was about to retract his head, the revenge bullet flew over. With a bang, his head was blown up, and his brains splattered all around. His lower body still maintained the shooting posture and stayed there motionless.

Khwaja was lying on the top of a mountain, calmly aiming and shooting. Every shot would take away a living life. Half of the soldiers of these three infantry squads were lost when they jumped from the armored vehicle. Now, they were surrounded by condescending guerrillas. Under heavy attack, they suffered heavy casualties. Only four or five people were hiding behind a big rock, not daring to show their heads.

"Withdraw," Mhammad said.

There was already a rumbling sound in the distance, and the Soviet follow-up troops were not slow to respond. They followed after only ten minutes.

The heavy machine gun was quickly disassembled. Durrani put a wet cloth on his shoulder, picked up the hot gun body, and ran back quickly.

The rest of the people followed and slipped away along the path. Within a minute, nothing was left except the bullet casings.

Horkov was lying under the stone. Just now, a bullet hit the brim of his hat. The helmet did not block the bullet. The bullet still passed through the brim of the hat and shot into his eye. This eye was already blind. The only good thing was, Even though the back of his brain was not injured, and he was not shot in the head like others, he was still alive.

Of the three armored vehicles, one was blown up and two were riddled with holes. The driver died on the seat, the engine was damaged, coolant flowed all over the ground, power was lost, and the top turret could not be used. It can't rotate, let alone shoot. Even if it can shoot, it's useless. The bullets are coming too hard. You can tell by looking at the bullet holes outside that there will be no living people inside.

There was a vibration on the ground, a T-62 appeared in their sight, and their follow-up troops had arrived.

The Afghan government troops formed a skirmish line and swarmed up the hillsides on both sides. When they saw the remaining shell casings and the traces of the machine gun positions, they couldn't help but be shocked. This was a powerful 12.7 mm heavy machine gun! When did the Afghan guerrillas have such weapons?

The guerrillas had run away. This time, the Afghan government forces had completely occupied the surrounding hillsides. It was absolutely safe. Slovic got out of the tank. After ordering three infantry fighting vehicles to pursue him, he felt an ominous feeling. Darkness It was not appropriate for the Central Committee to send people to pursue them. At this time, when they called again by radio, the three infantry fighting vehicles had no response. In the mountains, radio signals often disappeared inexplicably.

So, he led a large force and followed all the way. Unexpectedly, as he got closer, he heard the sound of a firefight, so he accelerated and rushed there! Come, the battle is over.

Of the three infantry fighting vehicles, one was still burning, and the other two became a hornet's nest. Looking at Horkov, whose eyes were still bleeding, Slovic's eyes flashed with anger.

"The Afghan guerrillas must make them pay the price!" Slovic punched the destroyed infantry fighting vehicle heavily.

"Saha, you continue to lead the way and you must find the hiding place of the guerrillas!" Slovic said to Saha.

Saha, wearing the uniform of the government army, looked at the furious Slovic and went to find the hiding place of the guerrillas by himself? These people are so elusive that they have changed places long ago, and I don’t even know where they are! Although I am familiar with the terrain here, I am not a guerrilla after all.

Slovic did not blame himself for making a mistake yesterday. If he made a mistake again today, Slovic would not let him go no matter what.

what to do? Cold sweat broke out on Saha's forehead. He couldn't make another mistake this time, and he wasn't sure... He might as well...

Thinking of this, he said to Slovic: "Dear battalion commander, the guerrillas have always been short of ammunition. They ambush us more to grab ammunition. We have two destroyed infantry fighting vehicles here with There are ammunition, machine guns, and anti-tank missiles. As long as we don't destroy these two tanks, those guerrillas will definitely come back. We came too fast just now and they didn't have time to get these weapons."

After Saha finished speaking, he looked at Slovic, hoping that he would understand what he meant. If Slovic still insisted on his original opinion, then he could take them to continue wandering in the mountains.

Slovic didn't look at him. He looked at the surrounding rolling mountains and the rising red sun in the east. This was a terrain that gave them a headache. The Soviet Army's combat target had always been the plains of Western Europe. , is the rolling torrent of steel advancing, and the mountains here seriously hinder the movement of their mechanized force.

The guerrillas are at home in this mountainous area. If you want to wipe them out, you have to rely on the Afghans.

"Saha, you take your platoon and stay here." Slovic said: "All mechanized forces, continue to move forward."

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