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Chapter 70 Special Bullets

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This is a Tajik, and due to historical reasons, there is some unpleasantness between the Tajiks and the Pashtuns, and there are occasional frictions between the two sides. Now, this Tajik guerrilla team has been massacred by the Soviets and wants to join their own team!

Mhamad knew that this was an important event. Changing the fate of Afghanistan was not as simple as driving away the Soviets. He integrated more than 300 ethnic groups of all sizes and allowed people from all walks of life to change their original hostility and unite them again. This is the most important thing in Afghanistan...

Otherwise, Afghanistan will always be war-torn, and the Soviets will leave, and the warlords will still be in a state of melee.

"Welcome." Mhamad said: "All our Afghans should unite and fight bloody to drive away the Soviets!"

Mhamad's statement made Hwaja frown. Personally, he did not welcome the Tajiks to join. However, the instructor is now the absolute leader of this guerrilla team, and Hwaja is inconvenient to object to it now.

After returning, I made it clear to the instructor in private!

The destruction of the Soviets was right in front of him. Gilkochakin made a desperate bet and wanted to break out of the top of the mountain, but he failed in the end. The last person fell to a guerrilla position just over twenty meters away from the top of the mountain.

Gilkotakin closed his eyes unwillingly.

"Sweep the battlefield and make sure all Soviets die." Mhamad's order was cold and direct.

"Yes." Hearing Mhamad's order, the guerrillas holding the automatic rifle put the bayonet on the automatic rifle.

To confirm the death of the target, this is what the victorious party must do. The Soviets' method was to crush them with tanks and crush all the corpses into meat paste, while the Afghan guerrillas used bayonets to use bayonets.

"Swish." As the guerrillas pushed the automatic rifle hard, the bayonet in front pierced into the chest of a Soviet soldier. The Soviet soldier shouted, grabbed the bayonet with both hands, trying to stand up.

It was indeed a pretender to be dead! The guerrillas pulled the trigger without any politeness.

"Da." The bullet shot out from the muzzle on the bayonet and was shot again. The Soviet soldier's body fell softly.

The guerrillas pulled out the bayonet and spurted blood far away. He bent down and pulled down the Soviet soldier's equipment, guns, ammunition, dry food, and kettle.

Cleaning the battlefield is proceeding quickly and efficiently.

Mhamad and more than a dozen riders around him began to return to the station. When he remembered the rocket launchers he transported this time, he was full of expectations.

After half a day of tossing, these war horses were tired. They all dismounted and led the horses and advanced along the mountain roads.

After crossing two mountains, Mhamad saw the female deer, which had been burned into an empty shell, leaving only the skeleton. Under the cockpit, there was a plate-shaped thing that attracted Mhamad's attention.

As a low-altitude killer, the female deer will be attacked by ground artillery fire at any time. In order to protect the safety of the crew, a layer of titanium alloy armor is wrapped under the cockpit, and even a 12.7 mm machine gun cannot be penetrated.

In the past few times when they fought with the female deer, they had no time to dismember the female deer. Now, the Soviets still don’t know that the company here is destroyed, and they can just take down the armor under the female deer!

Thinking of this, Mhamad walked towards the female deer, and the female deer whose shell was burned to the point where she was left, and the titanium alloy armor was still intact.

It is high temperature resistance, high strength and high hardness. These are the advantages of titanium alloy. While admiring, Mhamad found the toolbox from the cabin burned by the female deer, took out the wrench inside, and began to dismantle the titanium alloy armor.

Dulani was a little surprised. If the helicopter had not exploded, the rocket launching nests on both sides and the machine guns in the middle were all the things Dulani was most interested in. Now that those weapons have been burned, why are the instructors interested in that tablet?

Soon, Mhamad removed the titanium alloy armor, which was more than two square meters in area and weight... and could be picked up with one hand.

"Instructor, what's the use of this thing?" Durani asked Mhamad.

"Make armor," Mhamad said: "Durani, do you know the knights of our Afghanistan in the Middle Ages? Are they all covered in armor? Isn't it very majestic?"

Dulaney nodded: "Instructor, do you want to make a piece of armor?"

Mhamad nodded.

In fact, it was not entirely armor. Mhamad remembered his later equipment and bulletproof insert boards.

The bulletproof vest has long been outdated. Bullets hit soft bulletproof vests and will suffer internal injuries even if they do not die. The protective equipment of later generations has been a type of tough-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-super-sup

The wealthy and powerful United States is reluctant to use titanium alloy as bulletproof insertion boards. First, he got a titanium alloy helmet, and this titanium alloy made bulletproof insertion boards, and the chance of survival on the battlefield will be greater in the future.

This piece of titanium alloy armor can be almost twenty sets cut.

The Pamir Plateau is cold and empty in winter, and the cold wind blows away the dark clouds above your head, making it very visibility.

A reconnaissance plane kept turning back and flying in the mountains north of Jalalabad. Finally, when combing the ground like a comb, the reconnaissance plane found a valley with many bodies lying everywhere. The camera flashed and captured the situation on the ground.

Bagram.

The wheel of the reconnaissance plane rubbed on the ground. Although the snow on the runway had been cleaned up, it was still a little slippery. The reconnaissance plane slid 500 meters more than usual before stopping.

Before the pilot got off the plane, the mechanic took off the camera device under the belly, took out the film from it, and ran towards the flushing site in the distance.

Three minutes later, the photos were placed on Kurikov's desk.

Without a single survivor, all the soldiers, the most elite reconnaissance company, died in the valley. Not only were they shot, but each of them also had a large wound, stabbed by a bayonet.

This was an ambush. The reconnaissance company was ambushed by the guerrillas. You could see the shells left by gun shooting on the top of the mountain. Kurikov felt a little dazed in front of him.

The Afghan guerrillas actually set up an ambush and killed all the soldiers of one of their own companies! Originally, this company was going to attack sneakily, but now it has been attacked by sneakily!

"Bang." Kurikov punched the table, and the thick table trembled.

"Spread a large force to completely strangle the guerrillas here!" Kurikov was furious. One of them was destroyed in an organization and had no living habits. This was a shame for the entire 108th Division.

"Sir, it's winter now," said Chief of Staff Bergrad.

The winter in Afghanistan is too cold. Although the Soviets lived in severe cold places, fighting under this terrain is still very difficult.

The most important thing is that the Soviet mechanized troops could not follow up, such as insufficient logistics supply, and it is almost impossible to dispatch troops at or above the battalion level to encircle and suppress the mountainous areas.

"Then let's dispatch our fighter planes!" Kurikov said: "Blast the entire northern Jalalabad and turn every village there into scorched earth!"

Thinking of the tragic death of his son, the destruction of this company, and the casualties brought to his side by the Afghan guerrillas over the past few months, Kurikov exposed his cruel side: "Apply to the military headquarters, I want to use special bullets."

When Bergrad heard the words "Special Bomb" and Bergrad suddenly got upset. Special Bomb refers to chemical weapons. Now the wind is strong in winter. Once the special Bomb is used, the area of ​​casualties will increase greatly.

"The military will not agree. Last time Jalalabad used a fire bomb to blow up a village. As a result, the entire Western world published those photos, and our diplomatic department was very passive." Belgrad said: "The West is very boycotting our actions, and even the Moscow Olympics, Western countries are collectively absent."

"Then we will do a normal bombing, but the ground crew hung the wrong bomb." Kurikov said: "The target, a village within fifty kilometers of this site."

Kurikov's face was covered with a cruel sneer. Do the Afghan guerrillas think they are very powerful? In the face of the powerful Soviet army, all the forces that block will be crushed!

"Master, what if..." Bergrad knew how great the consequences would be if special missiles were dispatched. These are weapons strictly prohibited in the Geneva Convention.

"If there is no problem, I will take responsibility." Kurikov said: "Execute my order!"

"Yes." The Chief of Staff saluted Kurikov, and when he put his hands down, he seemed to be trembling.

He turned his body and walked out.

Cold and hunger will not defeat a nation. For thousands of years, Afghans have long been used to the severe cold here.

Although it’s snowy outside, many people walk barefoot, regardless of winter or summer, they only wear this robe.

Now, the guerrillas' garrison is full of joy. The Americans support not only comes with weapons and ammunition, but also some cold-proof equipment, such as warm military boots.

"Give him some medicine to prevent wound infection." Mhamad took Ramad to a cave where there was a cross at the entrance of the cave, where the guerrilla medical staff were.

"Yes." A person came out.

Suddenly, Mhamad was stunned. Why is it Lilith?
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