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"Instructor, those Soviets are here." Hiding on a hill, watching the armored vehicles rumble over, and the turrets rotate from time to time, obviously looking for their own traces, Durani couldn't help but say to Mhamad.

Originally, Mhamad adopted standard guerrilla tactics, and ran away after fighting and harassing them constantly, leaving them uneasy for a moment. In the end, they were exhausted and exhausted and constantly consumed the vitality of the Soviets. The Afghans died for their own country and sacrificed themselves. The Soviets, if one died, would be a large amount of pension, and the injured would also have to go to the rear for treatment. Arrangement of work after retirement would cause a great financial burden to the Soviet Union. This was why the Soviet Union collapsed.

But now, I didn't expect that the Soviets would adopt the taboo of division of troops and sent these three armored vehicles over, which just gave us a chance.

I have never fought hard. Now, since I have been sent to my mouth, there is no reason to not accept it! Mhamad looked at the armored vehicles in the night and was advancing along the rugged mountain road. He was condescending to him, which was a good place to ambush them.

"Let's go, set an ambush in front." Mhamad said.

The bmp infantry fighting vehicle is constantly advancing in the mountains. Although the road ahead is rugged, it still drives with ease. Compared with the tank, it has a great advantage in its own weight. It has a 300-horsepower engine that drives a 13-ton armored vehicle and has sufficient power reserve. If needed, it can even rush straight to the top of the mountain.

Following the mountain road, searching forward, the platoon leader Khokov became more and more puzzled. He did not see half of the Afghans. This was their territory. They were like fish in water here, and they were 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.

You can't charge anymore, retreat and join the army! Thinking of this, Hokov shouted in the radio: "The search has ended, no trace of the guerrillas is found, stop moving forward and return."

"Dada, dadada." At this moment, suddenly, the sound of machine gun shooting sounded 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 bullet's shooting and holes were made.

The bullets passing through the steel plate were shot into the member cabin. An infantry squad transported behind him immediately screamed.

When 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 will deteriorate and begin to roll after entering the body. When the bullet exits from the other side of the body, a large hole will be opened.

Blood splattered, meat flew everywhere, and the Soviet soldiers in the infantry cabin screamed.

"Quick, get out!" Hokov shouted, and he opened the hatch and climbed out from the top. The hatch door behind also opened at the same time. The living Soviet soldiers jumped down quickly from behind.

Dulani calmly hooked the firing device with his index finger. The m1938dshkm heavy machine gun in front of his body emitted a regular tremor. The bullet flew out from the muzzle, and with great power, it flew towards the infantry fighting vehicle opposite.

The first few bullets deviated from the body of the car and flew to the ground next to him. He adjusted the angle slightly, and the bullets behind hit the body of the armored vehicle. The 12.7 mm bullet easily tore open the shell of the armored vehicle, making Dulani more confident.

At the same time, the infantry fighting vehicle on the opposite side rotated and turned towards Dulani's machine gun position. The muzzle began to gradually grow higher and was about to fire at him.

"Soviets, go to die!" Durani shouted. Although the other party was about to fire, he did not retreat. The 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 party.

The shell kept flying out of the machine gun side, and the bullets hit the infantry fighting vehicle opposite, with anger in Dulani's eyes. At this moment, he remembered his dead relatives, these Soviet devils and invaders, all deserved to die!

"Boom!" Just as the turret on the opposite side turned around and wanted to fire, suddenly, a firelight came out of the armored vehicle, and then there was an explosion. The bullets that kept shooting into the armored vehicle made the armored vehicle riddled with holes, and finally detonated the 73mm grenade inside.

"Fight those Soviets who got out of the car!" Mhamad shouted. He clearly saw the Soviet infantry coming out of it, hiding behind a few stones, waiting for an opportunity to attack them. Moreover, with the sound of gunfire, the Soviet follow-up troops would arrive soon, leaving them with little time.

"Bang." A bullet flew over and hit Dulani's machine gun. Mars splashed. Dulani was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt sorry for whether the heavy machine gun was damaged. He turned the machine gun and shot the bullet in the direction where the bullet flew.

A Soviet soldier who had just exposed his head from behind the stone shot a three-point shot. Just as he was about to take his head back, the revenge bullet flew over. With a bang, his head was blown up, and his brain splashed around. His lower body was still in the shooting posture, staying there.

Hwaja lay on the top of a mountain, aiming calmly and shooting, and each shot would take away a living life. The soldiers of these three infantry squads lost half of their losses when they jumped off the armored vehicles. Now they are surrounded by condescending guerrillas. Under the pain, there are heavy casualties, only four or five people, hiding behind a large stone, and dare not show their heads.

"Retreat." Mhamad said.

A rumbling sound was already heard in the distance, and the Soviet follow-up troops did not react slowly. They followed him in just over ten minutes.

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

The rest of the people followed the path and within a minute, nothing was left except the shell.

Hokov lay under the stone. Just now, a bullet hit the brim of his hat. The steel helmet did not block the bullet. The bullet still passed through the brim of the hat and shot into his eyes. The eye was already blind. The only benefit was that it did not hurt the brain behind it, nor was it shot at the head like others. He was still alive.

Three armored vehicles, one was blown up, two were riddled with holes, the driver died in his seat, the engine was broken, the coolant flowed all over the ground, losing power, the turret on the top could not be rotated, and it was even more useless even if it could be fired. The bullets came too violently, and you can tell that there would be no living people inside.

A vibration came from the ground, and a T-62 appeared in their sight, and their follow-up troops had arrived.

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

The guerrillas had already run away. This time, the Afghan government forces completely occupied the hillsides on all sides, which was absolutely safe. Slovic came out of the tank and ordered three infantry fighting vehicles to pursue him, he felt an ominous feeling. It was not appropriate to send people to pursue him in the darkness. At this time, when he called with radio, the three infantry fighting vehicles had no response. In the mountains, radio signals often disappeared inexplicably.

So he followed with his large army, but after he got closer, he heard the sound of firefighting, accelerated and arrived! When he arrived, the battle had ended.

Three infantry fighting vehicles, one was still burning, and the other two became hornet's nests. Looking at Hokov, who was still bleeding in his eyes, Slovic's eyes flashed with anger.

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

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

Sakha, wearing a government uniform, looked at the furious Slovic and went to find the hiding place of the guerrillas? These people were elusive and had changed places long ago. I didn't know where they were! Although I was familiar with the terrain here, I was not a guerrilla.

I made a mistake yesterday, and Slovic did not blame myself. If I made a mistake today, Slovic would never let me go.

What to do? Sakha had a cold sweat on his forehead. He couldn't make any mistakes again this time, and he was not sure...

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

After Saha finished speaking, he looked at Slovic, hoping that he could understand his meaning. If Slovic still insisted on his original opinion, he could also take them to the mountains.

Slovic did not look at him, looking at the rolling mountains around him and the rising red sun in the east. This was a terrain that made them feel very troubled. The Soviet army's combat targets were the plains of Western Europe, and the rolling torrents of steel were propelled. The mountains here seriously hindered the movement of their mechanized forces.

The guerrillas were like fish in water in this mountainous area. If they wanted to destroy them, they had to rely on the Afghans.

"Saha, you take your platoon and stay here," said Slovic. "All mechanized forces, keep moving forward."

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