Mhamad smiled bitterly in his heart, without stopping, and ran to the donkeys. The Americans did not follow him, but were transported by Afghans through donkeys.

After opening the box, Mhamad looked at the things inside and couldn't help but be overjoyed. It was really raining in time!

It has been exposed here. Mhamad ordered the guerrillas to transfer. At the same time, he picked up ten boxes of the newly transported weapons and brought horses with them. The stinger and Taoshi were also carried with him, and more than a dozen guerrillas were brought. Mhamad attacked again.

In order to avoid the Soviet checkout, Mhamad took more than a day to come here.

The Soviets blocked the main passage into the mountain, but it was impossible to block every small path. Mhamad took these dozen guerrilla soldiers on horseback and walked around the mountain road far away and appeared near the base.

Hiding behind a large stone, Mhamad kept looking at it with a telescope.

This is an air force base, with tight defense and various sentries, which are difficult to get close within three kilometers. Every fifteen minutes, a convoy patrolls around, so that you can only get close to five kilometers at most.

Last time, Mhamad stole an armored vehicle, pretended to be Soviets, and broke into the air base. Since the last incident, the Soviets have significantly increased their vigilance. The Soviets will not make the same mistake twice.

It happened to be when the weapons in his hands were exerting their power! Mhamad looked at it and it was eight kilometers away from the air force base, which was exactly the maximum range of the weapons in his hands, so he didn't have to get closer. Moreover, he could retreat calmly after the attack.

"Disconnect the box," said Mhamad. "Take out everything inside."

As he said that, Mhamad took a few steps to the right. The stones here were very flat and could just become a simple launching position.

Taking out the bayonet, Osama pried open the lid of the box with his right hand. There were some straws inside. In the center of the straw, two rockets were lying quietly.

Osama put the bayonet back to his waist, held a rocket in both hands, carried it out of the box, and walked towards Mhamad's direction.

The shells are not heavy, less than twenty kilograms, and for people of this era, they can be picked up with one hand.

"Come, let it be here." Mhamad said to Osama.

Osama put the rocket on the ground, and watched Mhamad stick two wires with tape on the bottom of the rocket, and began to gesture with a ruler, and he was very curious.

Seeing Osama staring at him, Mhamad said, "Osama, our guerrillas have three magic weapons, do you know?"

Three magic weapons? Osama thought about it. The AKM rifle has reliable performance and low price. It is everywhere. This is considered one. The RPG bazooka is easy to carry and can penetrate the T-62 at a close range. This is also considered one. However, what is the third one? SVD? Only a few people are using it. The 12.7mm machine gun? It doesn’t seem to be.

"The third weapon is this 107 rocket!" Mhamad said: "Today, it is the time for the air base opposite to be completely destroyed!"

107 Rockets! This is made by the Americans, but looking at the Chinese characters on the box, Mhamad knew that they were from the Eastern countries.

On the battlefield of Afghanistan against the Soviet Union, Americans provided all their strength to provide weapons, and could even pay to buy from other countries and then transport them. The Eastern countries also had demands and hit it off.

The 107 rocket is a characteristic product of the Eastern power. It has a larger caliber, such as a 122mm rocket. It weighs too much, and a rocket can only be carried by a single soldier. However, even if the caliber is smaller, such as 70mm, it has limited lethality. Comprehensive factors determine that this rocket is a cannon for a single soldier.

Four pipes, eight pipes, and twelve pipes can be combined at will, and can be dragged with a mule and horse, completely adapting to the tactic of running after fighting, installed on off-road jeep or pickup trucks, this is a self-propelled rocket launcher, and it can also be used in a single pipe, or even in extreme cases, it can be launched without a launch tube!

Mhamad, who came from later generations, had already mastered this ability when he was in the special forces. Now, it is the time when this rocket is exerting its power!

Ten boxes and twenty rockets are enough to cover the airport opposite! Although Mhamad is just a small guerrilla team, he is definitely not ruthless to the Soviets! What's so great about the plane and cannon? I will still beat you up!

At such a long distance, the Soviets were completely unprepared. It was impossible for them to search all the eight-kilometer area.

All aiming was carried out by this special ruler. Mhamad focused his attention on the caliper again. Rockets were swung one by one, and all of them were glued on the wires with tape. Then, Mhamad carefully adjusted one by one, adding thin stone flakes to the front of the rocket from time to time, and had to support them more firmly. In this way, it took him five minutes.

In the future, all the guerrillas were taught, and each person controlled two of them would be much faster. Mhamad put down his caliper and signaled everyone to retreat.

Twenty rockets are very spectacular when launched and are also very dangerous. If they accidentally enter the tail area, they will be burned to ashes immediately.

The wires were connected out, and Mhamad was holding several batteries. Now, as long as Mhamad connects the wires, these rockets will fly out in an instant.

Soviets, go hell! Just as Mhamad was about to connect the wire, he heard a rumbling sound coming from a distance.

When I looked up, a large four-engine aircraft was flying from the north. The unique T-shaped tail wing, the suspended four engines, and the navigator cabin at the bottom of the front end made Mhamad instantly recognize it, Il-76!

This is a heavy long-range transport aircraft that can transport more than 40 tons of cargo and weigh more than 100 tons in the takeoff. It is a transport aircraft of the same level as the C-141 in the United States.

Mhamad is very familiar with this kind of transport aircraft. In his previous life, this kind of aircraft was also the only large aircraft in the motherland. He had trained parachuting on this kind of aircraft and knew that this big guy could transport more than 100 people at a time, and even a main battle tank was added.

In the current Afghan War, the Soviets used this transport aircraft mainly to transport personnel with great force. There were at least one company of Soviet soldiers in the belly of the transport aircraft!

Since you meet it, you can't give up!

Thinking of this, Mhamad let go of his hand and said to Osama behind him: "Osama, you hold it, and after seeing me do it, you connect the wire, this is the command."

"Yes." Osama replied immediately, knowing how urgent the situation was. He watched Mhamad carry a stinger missile and run forward quickly with two guerrillas.

The big plane is getting closer and closer.

The transport plane is definitely not as comfortable as the passenger plane. Due to the poor sound insulation and the roar of the engine reached the cabin, stimulating everyone's eardrums. Those who have not taken the transport plane will soon be dizzy.

At this time, more than one hundred soldiers in the Il-76 transport plane were sitting neatly. Their mountain camouflage uniforms were clean and neat, and there was a special pattern on the sides of their arms, which meant that their troops were very special.

Unit A came to Afghanistan to carry out this mission, which was a test for them. It was not only to successfully complete the mission, but also to be quick!

Captain Krimikov looked at his warriors and maintained his strong combat power along the way. They were elite soldiers and a powerful fist of the KGB!

"I have arrived at Jalalabad Air Force Base and landed in three turns. Please be prepared." The words of the captain in front came from the cabin.

The plane flew from the north, and the runway at the Jalalabad base is in the east-west direction. The plane has to turn around and lower the altitude at the same time before it can land.

The green instrument panel was covered with nearly a hundred instruments, iron operating rods and primer were all ground out, and the Soviet captain operated the plane steadily and circled over the airport.

Landing at an unknown airport is inherently dangerous, and the runway here is too short. The Il-76 has excellent short-range take-off and landing capabilities, which is also a test for the pilots.

He slowly loosened the accelerator, pushed the operating rod, and urged the rudder. He turned and aimed at the runway under his operation.

The big plane flew over his head!

Mhamad was panting. He ran from eight kilometers away to three kilometers away. The distance was very close, so close that he would be discovered by the Soviets at any time!

Mhamad did not hesitate. When he ran here, he quickly unloaded the stinger missile on his back and carried it to his shoulders. Then, he quickly and skillfully carried out the steps before launch.

Activate the battery, activate the seeker, liquid nitrogen cooling, search, track the target, keep track until locked!

Mhamad did all this skillfully, and his entire energy was here without paying attention to the surrounding environment.

Durani and Aga were a little nervous. A BMP infantry fighting vehicle was driving out of the airport. This was another patrol, and its patrol was heading towards the direction of Mhamad and the other two.

Dulani looked at the AKM rifle in his hand and did not pose a threat to the infantry fighting vehicle. The heavy machine gun had been blown up, and Dulani, the machine gunner, reappeared and turned into a soldier holding an automatic rifle.

Protect the instructor! Dulani and Aga squatted there on their knees, waiting to be discovered by the infantry fighting vehicle at any time, and fire at the other party. If necessary, even if they use their lives, they will give the instructor the chance to launch!

"Drip." A familiar whistle sound came from the headphones, and Mhamad pulled the trigger.

"Bang." With the sound of sound, a hot stream came from the tail, and in front, a stinger missile flew into the sky.
Chapter completed!