Chapter 25: Sneak Attack
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"Boom, boom!" Several shells, with arcs, came out of the chambers of infantry fighting vehicles and accurately hit the top of the hill in front.
The elevation angles of the T-62 tank were not enough, so you could only look there, but you could not hit, only the 73-mm low-pressure smoothbore gun of the infantry fighting vehicle, which could fire.
The top of the hill was filled with gunsmoke, and there was debris from the shells flying everywhere, not to mention people, not even a bird, to survive the fire.
In order to protect this place, Slovich mobilized armored vehicles around, let the Soviet soldiers protect him on the left and right, and even let the soldiers of the government army climb the top of the hill on both sides, but the top of the hill in front of him was missed, and it was very far away, so it should be fine.
As a result, there happened to be hateful partisans hiding there, at a distance of fifteen hundred meters, how did they do it? Slovich looked at his bleeding arm, quickly bandaged by the paramedics in the ranks, with anger in his eyes.
Since there are guerrilla snipers, there must be guerrillas hiding nearby!
"Search the surrounding mountains!" Slovich shouted: "Stop refueling and drive to the front of the high ground!" ”
The tanks were rumbling and the whole army was depressed because of the snipers, they were going to fight, they were going to take out the guerrillas!
"Saha, you're most familiar with the terrain here." Slovich called a platoon commander of a government army and said to him: "Do you know the stronghold of the partisans? ”
Listening to Slovich's words, Saha hurriedly nodded: "I know, in the past few days, I have thought about all the terrain around me, let's go forward for another fifty miles, there is a terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the most suitable for guerrillas as a base." ”
"Take your platoon and lead the way at the front." Slovich said.
Leading the way at the front? Saha's heart trembled suddenly, this is using himself as cannon fodder, that sniper is too terrible, he rushed to the front, and it is very likely to be a martyr.
However, he has no choice, if he does not listen to the orders of this Soviet, the other party will unceremoniously give himself a shot.
"Yes." Saha said, "Three rows, follow me." ”
A KAMAZ truck drove to the front, and Saha got into the car, carrying three rows of people in the car, and he sat in the cab, and the truck drove along the mountain road, moving forward.
Fifty miles, the bumpy mountain road took more than two hours, along the way, trembling Saha, did not hear a single shot, did not encounter any ambush.
Perhaps, it was the partisans who left, and this time the Soviets came so much that they must have been afraid.
In front of a small road, the truck stopped, Saha jumped out of the car and said to Slovich, who was in the tank behind: "Report to the battalion commander, we can't drive ahead, we have to go in on foot, there are still about five miles." ”
Impatient, Slovich sent two platoons of Soviet soldiers, followed Sakha and walked along the mountain road.
The rugged mountain roads make the soldiers the most vulnerable to ambushes, and the advantage in numbers is greatly offset by such roads.
Saha was nervous, although he walked in the middle of the group, but after encountering the guerrillas, a traitor like Saha must be the first target of the guerrillas, and 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, when they came to the natural cave, the Soviet soldiers behind them quietly crossed them.
The combat effectiveness of these government soldiers was so poor that the Soviet soldiers would rather do it themselves than screw up these government soldiers.
Two frag grenades, which were thrown in.
"Boom, boom!" There were two loud bangs, and waves of air came out of the hole.
When the air wave rushed out, the Soviet soldiers on both sides rushed into the hole, and the automatic rifles in their hands shot a shuttle of bullets.
"Da-da, da-da-da."
"Stop shooting, stop shooting!" A platoon commander shouted, he flashed a tactical flashlight, illuminated the surroundings, there was nothing, this was just an ordinary cave.
He gave Saha a hard look, withdrew his gun, and walked out.
After working for hours and searching a useless cave, his gaze seemed to kill Saha.
Saha shuddered and his eyelids began to jump a little.
I did hear that there were guerrillas in this cave before, and they must have all run away, yes, they all ran away!
It was slowly getting dark, and the sweeping team had entered the deep mountains, and tonight, there was no way back.
Having occupied a high ground, with armored vehicles and tanks arranged in a circle, and enough sentry posts, Slovich finally reassured himself and fell asleep in the tank.
They had come to sweep up the guerrillas, and after discovering them, the guerrillas had already fled, and the guerrillas would never resist them.
No, since it's out, you have to go back with your military exploits, it's really not good... Just sweep a few villages! Catch some Afghan locals, kill them as guerrillas, and then report them, and you, the battalion commander, will definitely be promoted to another level! How can you risk coming out and not make some achievements!
The night is getting darker and darker.
The sentry also yawned slowly, and they were all tired after a long day's work.
They didn't see that on the side of the mountain, several people appeared.
In the eighties, night vision devices were not yet widespread, especially in the Soviet army, which gave Mahmad more room to fight.
Herman, along with two or three guerrillas, followed Mhammad and quietly came here.
Muhammad skillfully made a gesture, and the guerrillas, putting what they were carrying on the ground, quickly assembled it.
Base, gun mount, barrel, almost in a dozen seconds, the 82-mm mortar, stood intact on the ground.
Herman quickly adjusted the gun mount, and now, firing at the maximum distance, the barrel needed to be adjusted to a forty-five degree angle.
Mortar shells are precious, Herman has been practicing all the time, but this is the first time that live ammunition is fired.
In the distance, the Soviets were huddled in a ball, sleeping soundly.
Herman reconfirmed the side and gestured to Mhammad.
Then, Herman picked up the cannonball next to him and listened to Mhammad say, "Release! ”
The 82-mm shell slid into the barrel by gravity, and several people suddenly covered their ears to one side.
"Bang." After the shell fell into the lower end, it hit and fired, and then flew out of the barrel, and when the air rushed out of the barrel, it made a loud noise.
Herman quickly picked up the second shell and, on the orders of Mhammad, again put it into the barrel.
At this time, before the first shell had flown to the highest point, the second shell had already been fired, and only these two were fired, and Mhammad waved his hand: "Withdraw!" ”
The mortar was quickly disassembled, and they carried the mortar and quickly disappeared into the darkness when the two shells had just landed in the ranks of the Soviets.
"Boom!" A ** fell from the sky and happened to land on a truck.
With a roar, the ground shook, and the sleepy soldiers lying on the ground felt a tremendous force coming from the ground, slapping their abdomen, almost slapping blood.
A large fireball formed, and the truck, hit by the shells, immediately burst into flames.
"Enemy attack! Alert! At this time, all the people reacted, they took up their weapons, and before they could find the enemy's position, the second shell fell into them.
This one just landed in the ranks of several Afghan government troops who had just opened their eyes, the shells fell to the ground, and with the explosion, countless shrapnel flew sideways, and several people closest to the center of the explosion flew with flesh and blood, and the stumps and severed arms flew into the air under the movement of the air current, and then fell down.
Saha lay under a truck, holding his head, and just as the first shell fell, he rolled underneath the truck, and the shrapnel hit the truck with a crackling sound, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he had not been hit by shrapnel.
And the Afghan soldiers who had just been bombed were all from his platoon, and they were already dissatisfied with the formation, but now, there were more than a dozen people at once, and he was about to be demoted from platoon commander to squad leader.
"What's going on?" Slovich shouted over the radio that the situation outside was unknown and he did not dare to get out of the tank again.
"We were hit by two mortar shells, we lost a dozen people, a truck." There was an echo over the radio.
Two mortar shells? Afghan guerrillas, when did they become so rich? Even mortars?
"Infantry company, send a platoon, immediately pursue!" Slovich shouted: "Don't let the partisans run!" ”
Three infantry fighting vehicles, booming, passed through the positions of the trucks, past the panicked Afghan soldiers, and chased forward in the dark night.
When the shells flew, the commander of the infantry company judged the location of the shells by looking at the trajectory of the shells, and when he received the order, he immediately went out.
There are all small roads, not suitable for armored vehicles to pass guò! Saha thought to himself, but after failing to guide the guerrilla positions during the day, he had no say in it, and could only watch the armored vehicles disappear into the darkness.
In battle, if the armored vehicles turn on the headlights, they can only look for death, so these armored vehicles are advancing in the dark, the roads are rough, and they are still able to drive the vehicles accurately, thanks to the rudimentary night vision system.
On the right side of the turret there is an infrared searchlight, which is invisible to the naked eye, and when the light shines on the object in front, it is reflected back and detected by the user's observation glass, which is also the standard equipment of the Soviet army in this era.
The platoon commander Khokov stared closely at the observation glass, and if he found those hateful partisans, he would completely destroy them! These miscellaneous creatures actually dare to use mortars to sneak attack their own side! (A good event for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you!) Follow from ~ point / official account (WeChat add friends - add official account - enter dd), participate now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to the dd WeChat public account! )