"The 682nd Mo Infantry Regiment is mainly concentrated in the northern part of Badakhshan Province, around the Qianye Mountain area. They bit a guerrilla team and chased them tightly. With the assistance of helicopters, they will definitely be able to encircle and annihilate the guerrilla team." Chief of Staff Bergrad said: "And the 177th Regiment is much worse. They have been in contact with the guerrilla team and are attacked from time to time, losing soldiers. Although they only lose three or two at a time, we cannot afford it if we accumulate this."

"Aren't the guerrillas already broken up and going to be destroyed soon? Why did they appear again?" Major General Kurikov said.

"Teacher, the battles over the past few days show that although the guerrillas have been broken up by us, they still have a certain combat effectiveness. Now they are using their best guerrilla tactics."

More than half of the special combat brigade in Gruu suffered casualties, and the news came back to Moscow. The leaders were very angry. After layers of military orders, they demanded that Kurikov must completely wipe out the Panjhir guerrillas. Kurikov resolutely implemented this order and passed the pressure to the soldiers below. The Soviet soldiers of the two regiments chased each other reluctantly. The battle had been happening on a small scale, but the effect was not very good.

It is probably impossible to completely wipe out these guerrillas. At most, they are to break them up. When their side evacuates, the guerrillas will make a comeback in a dark way and threaten the Soviet transportation line in the Panjieshir Valley.

Except for those two regiments, all the government forces were stationed in the Panjieshier Valley. During this period, the Panjieshier Valley was very stable. The Soviet convoy transporting materials was continuously transporting materials. The transportation volume in the past ten days was as high as the usual month.

This shows that the guerrillas were indeed driven away by themselves. There is no sign of half of the guerrillas in the valley now.

"We don't have enough manpower to encircle and suppress the guerrillas," said Bergrad. "I think we can ask for help from the 201st Division and ask them to dispatch one or two regiments to enter the mountains to encircle and suppress them."

In addition to the 108th Division, there is also the 201st Division. It is also stationed in the northern part of Afghanistan. If they join forces to enter the mountains to encircle and suppress the enemy, they should be more confident.

Kurikov shook his head: "Their defensive power is insufficient and they cannot draw more troops. Besides, if we throw more people in, we will be scattered in these mountains and forests, and our supplies cannot support too many troops."

This kind of guerrilla warfare is the most troublesome, and the only thing that can be done now is to put pressure on the two regiments on the front line, so that they can continue to intensify their encirclement and suppression, chase after them, and annihilate the guerrillas!

Fortunately, the valley is quiet for the time being.

"Dada, dadada..." At this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from outside.

"Crazy." The guard guarding at the door immediately pulled the bolt and aimed at the machine gunner on the roof outside. He also pulled the bolt, staring at the baseline, ready to fire at any time.

"Dada, dadada..." The gunshot continued, it was outside the town.

"Continue to receive the frontline battle reports." Kurikov said. The gunshots are gradually moving away, indicating that the soldiers of the government troops on the periphery have chased them. Moreover, the gunshots are not dense, and they should not be any Afghan guerrillas, but just an occasional gunman.

"Report." A communications soldier stood up and said, "The battalion commander of the 324th Battalion of the Government Army reported that a gun-armed natives had attacked them, and he sent a company to chase them."

"Be sure to kill it," Kurikov said: "Trag the body back and hang it in the center of the town."

The indigenous people outside the town hid guns privately and even shot and attacked the government forces. Humph, it was simply seeking death! Kurikov didn't care.

In the dark night, the soldiers of the government army held guns and kept chasing the valley.

They were not afraid, because they saw with their own eyes that there was only one person. They held an akm and shot at them, and then ran away. They were immediately angry and rushed out with their weapons.

The entire valley is full of government troops. It has been calm for more than ten days and there are no large guerrillas. Just such a resident dares to seek death!

Chase him and kill him!

Kill him! You can just come to the Soviets to seek credit!

The legs and feet were quick, they ran very fast, and they fell behind. After chasing them for more than two hours, they had already arrived in a valley, and there were only a dozen people left.

"Dada, dadada..." At this moment, gunfire suddenly sounded on both sides of the valley. Not only was there a rifle, but it was more than a dozen guns. Moreover, the sounds in it were very crisp. It was fired by the rpk machine gun!

Oops, I am ambushed! The person who rushed in the front wanted to retreat, but before he could take a step, he was hit by a bullet and fell down screaming.

A group of people rushed out from both sides. Mhamad looked at the soldiers of the government troops who were lying on the ground and said, "Come on, change into their clothes and throw the bodies into the ravine!"

………

The government uniforms on his body were covered with blood. Some places were temporarily bandaged with rags. You could see that blood was constantly seeping out of it. The two most injured were carried on stretchers and their heads were bandaged tightly, looking like they were breathing.

Soviet soldiers watched the team appear outside the roadblock, and the bright headlights shone on the team. The leading Soviet squad leader said, "Brother, what's going on?"

"A town residents attacked us just now, and we rushed out to chase us. As a result, we were ambushed in the valley outside. Fortunately, we ran fast, otherwise we would not be able to come back. My brothers were the worst injured and we had to go to treat us quickly." A man from the government army said, with bloody epaulettes, one star, and a second lieutenant.

They all heard the gunshot just now. They thought it was the government army who surrounded and annihilated the indigenous people who were seeking death, but who thought that they were ambushed.

The combat effectiveness of the government forces has always been very poor. Maybe, in fact, it was just an indigenous person who had fallen into the trap of others. The Soviet squad leader said: "Hurry up, move the roadblock."

The lives of government soldiers are also life, and at this time, they need treatment.

After passing through this roadblock, the dozen or so people continued to run forward quickly and soon entered the dark street.

In an alley, Mhamad whispered: "Prepare for action!"

After saying that, the people on the stretcher immediately jumped up alive, while the injured people untied the bandages wrapped around their bodies, held guns, and their eyes were full of murderous aura.

Hwaja, Osama, Ramael, Hermann, Fahim... These dozen people were carefully selected by Mhamad. Following Mhamad, they flipped over a cliff and re-entered the Panjshir Valley.

Sometimes I encountered government patrols along the way, and they were easily avoided by Mhamad, and the journey went smoothly until I arrived at the town of Ruha.

The periphery of Ruha Town is guarded by the government forces, and the inside is guarded by the division headquarters. It is very tight. It is almost impossible for Mhamad to sneak in.

On the hillside outside Ruha Town, Mhamad observed for several hours and finally made a bold choice and sneaked in as a wounded soldier dressed up as a government army!

Where are the ready-made wounded soldiers? Not attracting the attention of the Soviet guards? That's all it was made temporarily!

So Mhamad planned an attack to attract the soldiers of the government army to come out and then eliminate them on the road. In this way, the uniforms were found, fresh blood, and wounds were found, and the wounded soldiers came out.

With these wounded soldiers, Mhamad easily passed through the defense line of the outside government forces and passed through the guard posts of Soviet soldiers, because the temporary battlefield hospital was in the town.

In this way, Mhamad invaded with his men, and he came in with only one mission, killing the supreme commander of the Soviets!

In later combat theory, this is called beheading operation. In war, elite small troops are sent to kill the opponent's commander, leaving the opponent with no leader, and thus failing.

Masoud and Durani, with the remaining guerrillas, were still fighting guerrillas in Badakhshan Province, attracting the attention of the Soviet army. There was only one government army team and a small number of Soviet guards left in the valley, which was very empty.

When on the hillside, Mhamad carefully observed here. Soviet tanks and other equipment docked on the field outside. The defense work here is so strict that it must be the temporary command post of the Soviets. The most conspicuous building here is the town government in the center of the town. Even the roof is full of sentries. Moreover, you can see several antennas erected in the middle of the yard. It must be the command center!

Afghanistan is not a lamb at the slaughter of others. Although the Soviet Union was still a huge red empire at this time, the Afghans were not afraid! The invaders either left or died!

Mhamad and these dozen people were quietly advancing on the streets of the town.

Footsteps came from the front, Mhamad raised his right hand, and the person behind him followed Mhamad and lay on the side of the low wall.

A team of patrol soldiers, stepping on sturdy military leather boots and carrying guns, walked past their eyes, and the leader held a flashlight and kept shining towards all directions.

If it hits the person on his own, he can only launch an attack in advance. Everyone gently put their index finger on the trigger and waited.

The flashlight did not shine here, and the team of soldiers continued to move towards the street in front.

Mhamad breathed a sigh of relief. If the battle started from here, the people in the command center would be warned and might run away in advance. This attack would not be perfectly completed.

After walking a few more streets, the rumbling sound of diesel generators came from the front. The lights were brightly lit and the command center had arrived. (To be continued...)

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