Chapter 198: Two Ka-27s

Look after seven o'clock"

Boom, boom. "The tracks of the BMP infantry fighting vehicle, stirring up dust, keep moving forward, the low turret at the top is turning, this 73 mm caliber low-pressure smoothbore gun, fast rate www.biquge.info of fire, small dead angle, can hit almost anywhere.

Inside the infantry fighting vehicle, a soldier of the infantry squad was waiting inside, and they looked through the firing holes on both sides of the hull, looking outward, and at any time they would spit out tongues of fire from both sides.

This infantry fighting vehicle was followed by seven KAMAZ trucks, which were laden with munitions.

These military supplies to a post are a bit much, but the news from Jalalabad that they will carry out another operation to encircle and suppress the Afghan guerrillas in the nearby mountains, especially since the tank unit lost several vehicles a few days ago, all of which were done by the nearby guerrillas, and they want to retaliate and let the Afghan guerrillas know how powerful they are.

Therefore, this post served as a forward post for attacking the guerrillas in the mountains, and they used it as a base for stockpiles, except for the front trucks, which were loaded with food, and the middle and back were loaded with ammunition and oil.

All the way, they were very safe, but they were still careful to pay attention to everything around them.

The mountain wind blew, and there was a rattling sound on the bare mountain.

The tracks of the infantry fighting vehicle are still rotating, and the huge hull is moving forward.

Suddenly, "Boom! Without warning, a loud voice rang out.

With this voice, the person inside the BMP infantry fighting vehicle felt as if he was sitting on a bumpy plane, and his body involuntarily leaned to the side.

In the stomach, as if something was churning, a mouthful, a mouthful of blood spit out. Then, their eyes went dark, and they didn't know why.

Mhammad, who was behind the stones, looked at this pleasing sight and relaxed his heart.

The formidable infantry fighting vehicle, in the explosion of this grenade, was lifted like a flat boat in a storm, and then fell heavily to the ground.

This powerful shockwave must have sent all the people inside to Elysium.

A car that followed closely behind was also lifted up, and the car exploded and burst into flames.

"Crunch." A truck in the middle braked suddenly, and the co-pilot of the car sat the company commander of the transport company that was responsible for the transportation mission.

"Quick, back off, get out of here first, call for our backup." Company Commander Victor said.

Communication radios are installed on such trucks, and the car in which the company commander is sitting is a truck with two rows of seats, and there are two soldiers in the back.

Hearing the order of the company commander, one of the people behind immediately began to call.

As soon as I pressed the switch of the intercom, I heard another explosion behind me.

Mhammad first detonated a roadside bomb in front, and at this time, the car behind had not yet fully driven into the roadside bomb behind, and now this delay, the car behind approached, and then connected the wire to the poles of the battery.

The electric current immediately flows through the wires buried in the ground and into the electric detonators.

Feeling the stimulation of the electric current, the electric detonator, like a grumpy woman, immediately exerted its might and set itself on fire, and at the same time, while burning itself, the flames pounced on the warheads of the grenades that surrounded it.

The high-explosive charge in the grenade warhead was also burning excitedly at this time, and in the sharp burning, the gas in the body expanded sharply, opened the shell, and flew all the hundreds of shrapnel around.

Above its head, there was a Kamath truck full of fuel, shrapnel easily drilled through the bottom of the truck, into the cab, into the body of the Soviets inside, and some shrapnel drilled through the shell of the fuel tank, into the fuel tank, the shrapnel with its own high temperature, immediately ignited the diesel fuel in the tank.

Diesel fuel is easily untouchable, but once it is ignited, it is extremely fast.

At the same time, the high-pressure gas from the grenade explosion also arrived and lifted the truck into the sky, and in this short flight, the fuel transported behind the truck was finally ignited.

"Boom," the truck exploded in the air, decomposing, like a fireflower, and fireballs flew everywhere, wherever they flew, there was a fire.

This truck, which managed to cause damage to several trucks behind it.

Victor looked through the rearview mirror on the right in horror and saw the scene behind him, what kind of mine was that, so powerful? Infantry anti-tank mines, I'm afraid, right?

Afghan guerrillas, when, with more of these weapons?

He didn't have time to hesitate, and on one side of the hill, a large number of Soviet partisans rushed down.

If that infantry fighting vehicle was still there, then at this time, this infantry fighting vehicle could have smashed those partisans to pieces, but now...

"Full drive, drive down on the left." Victor said.

"Boom, boom." In the sky, the sound of propellers scribbling through the air could be heard.

With this sound, two huge helicopters flew through the air at a distance of eight hundred meters, separated by a thousand meters from each other.

Overhead, there are huge five-bladed propellers, churning the air, loud, two bubble-shaped cockpits in front, arranged high and low, and behind, is a wide cabin, like a pregnant doe, hence, this helicopter is also given the nickname of the hind given by NATO.

It's just that if you look at this kind of helicopter as a gentle hind, it would be a big mistake, not to mention that the machine gun under the nose will harvest life at any time, just look at the short wings on both sides, the rocket nest on the mount, it is very intimidating, those large-caliber rockets, at any time will cover down, everything on the ground, turned into ashes.

The Mi-24 helicopter was very active on the battlefield in Afghanistan, although in the early days, due to mechanical failures, many aircraft were lost. But now, the Miri Design Bureau has further improved the Mi-24 helicopter, increasing the power of the engine, improving the stability of the pilots during brutal operations, and, as the pilots become more familiar with the war, their ability to control the hinds is constantly improving.

"Attention, about to reach the designated airspace, reduce the altitude, look for our combat vehicle." Inside the helicopter in front, said the pilot, Colonel Ivanov.

His words were sent to the wingman and the crew behind him at the same time.

Hearing his words, the soldiers of the two infantry squads loaded in the big belly of the hind were also looking downward.

After more than two years of fighting, almost every battalion of the Soviet troops stationed in Afghanistan formed a reconnaissance company, consisting of the most outstanding soldiers, who took on the most difficult tasks.