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"Boom, boom!" Several shells came out of the cannon chamber of the infantry fighting vehicle in arcs and accurately hit the top of the mountain in front.

The t-62 tank is not elevated enough, so it can only look there, but it cannot be shot. Only the 73mm low-pressure smoothbore cannon of infantry fighting vehicles can be used to shoot.

There was smoke on the top of the mountain, and gravels blown out by shells were flying everywhere. Needless to mention people, even a bird could not survive the shooting of the artillery fire.

In order to protect this place, Slovic mobilized the armored vehicles around, allowing Soviet soldiers to protect the left and right, and even let the government soldiers climb to the tops of the mountain on both sides. However, the top of the mountain directly in front was missed. It was very far away, so there should be no problem.

As a result, there was a hateful guerrilla hiding there, a distance of 1,500 meters. How did they do it? Slovic looked at his bleeding arm, quickly bandaged by the medical soldiers in the team, with anger in his eyes.

Since there are guerrilla snipers, there must be guerrillas hiding nearby!

"Search for the surrounding mountains!" Slovic shouted: "Stop and drive to the high ground in front!"

The tanks were rumbling and the entire army was filled with depression because they were sniping. They wanted to fight and kill the guerrillas!

"Sakha, you are most familiar with the terrain here." Slovic called a platoon leader of the government army and said to him: "Do you know the base camp of the guerrillas?"

Listening to Slovic's words, Saha nodded quickly: "I know that in the past few days, I have thought about all the terrain around me. Let's go forward fifty miles. There is a terrain that is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is most suitable for guerrillas as a base."

"Take your platoon and lead the way at the front," said Slovic.

Leading the way in front? Saha suddenly felt trembling. He treated himself as cannon fodder. The sniper was so terrible. He rushed to the front and had a high possibility of becoming a martyr.

However, if you don’t listen to the orders of the Soviets, the other party will shoot him without hesitation.

"Yes." Saha said, "Three rows, follow me."

A Kamas truck drove to the front, and Saha got into the car, and the three rows of people were carrying in the car. He got into the cab and the truck drove forward along the mountain road.

Fifty miles, the bumpy mountain road took more than two hours to walk. Along the way, Saha was trembling and did not hear a gunshot or encounter any ambush.

Perhaps, it was the guerrillas who left. This time, there were so many Soviets, so they must be scared.

In front of a small path of shabby, the truck stopped, and Saha jumped out of the car and said to Slovic in the tank behind him: "Report to the battalion commander, we have to hike in, and there are about five miles left."

Slovic, impatiently sent two platoons of Soviet soldiers to follow Saha and walk in along the mountain road.

The rugged mountain roads make the soldiers the most vulnerable to ambush. On this road, the advantage of numbers will be greatly offset.

Saha was uneasy. Although he was walking in the middle of the team, after encountering the guerrillas, a traitor like Saha must be the primary target of the guerrillas. When he knew that he was exposed in the village, he did not dare to return to the village.

After walking for half an hour on the five-mile road, when we arrived at the natural cave, the Soviet soldiers behind us quietly passed by them.

The combat effectiveness of these government soldiers was too poor. Soviet soldiers would rather do it themselves than mess it up.

Two fragmented grenades were thrown in.

"Boom, boom!" Two loud noises, and the air waves were raised from the entrance of the cave.

When the air waves rushed out, the Soviet soldiers on both sides rushed into the entrance of the cave, and the automatic rifle in their hands then fired a shuttle of bullets.

"Da da, da da da."

"Stop shooting, stop shooting!" a platoon leader shouted, using tactical flashlights to illuminate the surroundings, with nothing, this is just an ordinary cave.

He glanced at Saha hard, withdrew his gun and walked out.

After working for several hours, he searched for a useless cave. His eyes seemed to be able to kill Saha.

Saha couldn't help but tremble, and his eyelids began to twitch.

I did hear that there were guerrillas in this cave before, so they must have all run away, yes, they all ran away!

The sky slowly darkened, and the sweeping team had entered the deep mountains. I couldn't go back tonight.

Taking over a high ground, the armored vehicles and tanks were arranged in an annular shape, and enough sentries were arranged. Slovic finally felt relieved and fell asleep in the tank.

They came to sweep the guerrillas. After the guerrillas discovered them, they had already escaped. The guerrillas would never fight against them. This mission may return in vain.

No, since you have come out, you must go back with your military achievements. If it really doesn't work... I will sweep a few villages! Catch some local Afghans and kill them as guerrillas. Then report them to me, as the battalion commander, will definitely be promoted to another level! At the risk of coming out, how can I not make any military achievements?

The night is getting darker and darker.

The sentry who were on guard also yawned slowly. They were busy all day long and were tired.

They did not see a few people appearing on the side of the foot of the mountain.

In the 1980s, night vision instruments were not yet popular, especially the Soviet army, which gave Mhamad more room for combat.

Hermann, and two or three guerrillas, came here quietly with Mhamad.

Mhamad made a skillful gesture, and these guerrillas put the things they carried on the ground and quickly assembled them.

The base, gun mount, and barrel, within almost ten seconds, the 82mm mortar stood intact on the ground.

Hermann quickly adjusted the gun mount, and now it is firing at the maximum distance, and the barrel needs to be adjusted to a forty-five degrees.

Hermann has been practicing the precious shells of mortars, but this is the first time he fires live.

In the distance, the Soviets were slid into a ball and slept soundly.

Hermann confirmed one side again and made a gesture to Mhamad.

Then, Herman picked up the shell next to him and listened to Mhamad saying, "Let it go!"

The 82mm shell slid into the barrel by gravity, and several people immediately covered their ears.

"Bang." After the shell fell into the lower end, it hit and fired, and then flew out of the barrel. When the airflow rushed out of the barrel, it made a huge sound.

Hermann quickly picked up the second shell and put it into the barrel again at Mhamad's order.

At this time, before the first shell had flew to the highest point, the second shell had been fired, and only these two were fired. Mhamad waved his hand and said, "Retreat!"

The mortars were quickly dismantled and they carried the mortars and disappeared quickly into the darkness. The two shells had just fallen into the Soviet ranks.

"Boom!" A ** fell from the sky and happened to land on a truck.

With a roar, the earth shook, and the sleepy soldiers lying on the ground felt a huge force coming from the ground, slapped their abdomen, almost slapped blood.

A large fireball formed, and the truck immediately ignited a fire under the attack of shells.

"Enemy attack! Alarm!" At this time, everyone realized that they picked up their weapons and before they could find the enemy's location, the second shell fell into them.

This one happened to land in the ranks of several Afghan government troops who had just opened their eyes. The shells landed on the ground. With the explosion, countless shrapnel flew everywhere. The people closest to the explosion center flew across the flesh and blood, and the broken limbs flew into the air under the tilt of the airflow and then fell down.

Saha lay under a truck and hugged his head. As soon as the first shell fell, he rolled under the truck. The shrapnel hit the truck's body and crackled. He was surprised to find that he was not hit by shrapnel.

The Afghan soldiers who were just bombed were all from his platoon and were dissatisfied with the platoon. Now, there are a dozen people missing at once. He is about to descend from the platoon leader to the squad leader.

"What's going on?" Slovic shouted in the radio. The situation outside was unclear at this time and he dared not come out of the tank again.

"We were attacked by two mortar shells, losing more than a dozen people and a truck." Echoes came from the radio.

Two mortar shells? When did the Afghan guerrillas become so rich? Even mortars are there?

"Jibu Company, send a platoon and chase it immediately!" Slovic shouted: "Don't let the guerrillas run away!"

Three infantry fighting vehicles rumbled and rushed through the truck's positions, through the panicked Afghan soldiers, and chased forward in the dark night.

When the shells flew over, the company commander of the Jibu Company determined the position of the shells to shoot through the trajectory of the shells. After receiving the order, he immediately went out.

There were all small roads there, which were not suitable for armored vehicles to pass through! Saha thought in his mind, but the failure to guide the guerrillas during the day, he had no say, and could only watch the armored vehicles disappear into the darkness.

During the battle, if the armored vehicles turn on their headlights, they can only seek death. Therefore, these armored vehicles are moving forward in the darkness, and the roads are rugged, and they can still drive the vehicles accurately, thanks to the simple night vision system.

There is an infrared searchlight on the right side of the turret, which is invisible to the naked eye. When the light shines on the object in front, it is reflected back and discovered by the user's observation mirror. This is also the standard equipment of the Soviet army in this era.

Platoon leader Huokov stared at the observation mirror tightly. As long as he found those hateful guerrillas, he would completely eliminate them! These miscellaneous parts dared to attack his own side with mortars! (A good activity of pie falling from the sky, a cool phone is waiting for you to get it! Follow~ Click/Official Account (Add Friends on WeChat - Add Official Account - Enter DD), and participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now follow the DD WeChat Official Account!)
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