Chapter 82: Tao Missile Attack

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Below the valley is a road, which was a famous tourist destination in Afghanistan before the war in Afghanistan, next to the gurgling water, on both sides of the high mountains, the mountains are turquoise and the air is fresh.

But now, the road here is already full of potholes, the Afghan guerrillas are constantly attacking the Soviet transport troops, some abandoned trucks, just on the side of the road, when the Soviet tanks drive in here, they are holding a nameless fire in their hearts.

Afghanistan is mountainous, and the transportation of supplies from Tajikistan in the north is the only way, and at the same time, the road to death for the Soviet transport troops, on which it is not known how many fighters of the transport detachment were killed.

Those damned Afghan guerrillas! Seeing this scene, the fighters of the tank battalion lit a fire of war in their chests, found the guerrillas, and completely crushed them into pulp!

The tanks rumbled and pulled in a straight line in the mountains, where the roads were so narrow that the tank units could not play to their advantage, and on the contrary, the sides were very vulnerable to blows.

On one hillside, Massoud quietly looked through his binoculars at the approaching Soviet armored troops, the first to enter, the momentum was very tough, and at the same time, without infantry protection, it was the best target.

"RPG ready." Massoud whispered.

As soon as Massoud finished speaking, he saw Fahim quietly crawling to his side and said, "Captain, Mhammad Jianyì let's let the Soviets go deep into the valley first, don't rush to attack." ”

Put it in first? Massoud looked at the tank units of the Soviets, which were the most vulnerable at this time, and besides, he had already planned the route of retreat, and he would kill a few tanks first!

What right does that Mhammad have to interfere with his own command? Yesterday's sneak attack on Gulbahar was indeed a great achievement, but he had never fought here and did not understand the terrain here.

Thinking of this, Massoud said, "Keep attacking!" ”

Dozens of partisans carrying RPGs, along the winding hillside, quietly approached the road, the RPG has a range of a thousand meters, but at a distance of 300 meters, it completely loses its accuracy, and they have to get close before they can take out the Soviets' tanks.

A tank battalion, with more than 50 tanks, was still moving on the mountain road at this time, unaware that the attack of the Afghan guerrillas was about to begin.

On the other side of the hill, Mhammad, who had planned to retreat, couldn't help but change his face as he watched the guerrillas on the opposite side quietly enter the attack position.

Look for death!

The narrow mountain road on this side makes it difficult for the Soviets to form an effective defense, and attacking here may achieve certain results, but the peaks on both sides are not very high, and the interval between them is very large, and the field of vision is wide, which means that once there is a battle here, the Soviet helicopters will arrive quickly, as long as they fly over from the valley over there, they can easily cover the rocket to the position where Massoud's guerrillas are hiding.

Watching Massoud's guerrillas begin to move, Mhammad quickly surveyed the terrain and indicated the location to several of his partisans.

Herman and the others immediately carried the Stinger missiles and ran towards the high peak, if the Soviet helicopters flew, it would definitely pass by their side.

The T-62 tank was moving on, its tracks constantly turning and the dust flying underneath.

The turret constantly rotated left and right, aiming at the peaks on both sides at any time, but unfortunately, the barrel was not high enough.

Vonkovsky looked at the mountains on either side, and suddenly shouted on the radio again: "Loader, machine gun fire on both sides." ”

The terrain is complex, and as he moves deeper into the mountains, so does Vonkovsky's vigilance.

The muzzle could not be raised that high, and the anti-aircraft machine gun, located above the turret on the loader's side, was just high enough.

Hearing Vonkovsky's order, the loader crawled out of his position, opened the hatch, formed a shield in front and at the same time began to pull the anti-aircraft machine gun.

In the rumbling tank, the loader felt a little uncomfortable in his brain, and came out to blow the mountain wind, and suddenly there was a coolness, and with a bang, the bullet was loaded, and the loader had not had time to aim at the hillside, and suddenly saw the side of his side, and there were active people!

Afghan guerrillas! Watching the men carry the RPG, the loader screamed as he flattened his anti-aircraft machine gun and began to shoot at the Afghan guerrillas.

"Cover!" Massoud shouted, and with his shout, the guerrillas in ambush on the hillside opened fire.

"Dah." As soon as the Eiffeld rifle in Fahim's hand rang off, a bullet flew into the head of a tankman, who had just pulled the firing button, and before he could shoot, he fell on the machine gun.

"Whoosh." A rocket, flying towards a tank, grazed the back of the tank's turret, flew without danger, and blew itself up a few hundred meters behind.

The partisans carrying RPGs followed one after another, but unfortunately, before they could finish their shots, they were hit by Soviet tanks, and the difference between victory and defeat was only a few seconds.

Only one tank was hit and caught fire, and the partisans, who had finished firing the RPG, were completely blocked by machine guns on the way to retreat, they hid behind the stones, did not dare to show their heads, did not dare to run back again, and were in danger of being completely wiped out at any time.

"We save these brothers." Mhammad said.

The people on the opposite side were divided into two groups, the partisans who went to attack with RPGs below were suppressed in the valley and could not move, while the guerrillas on the hillside above wanted to come down to save, but they were afraid of the ferocious fire of the anti-aircraft machine guns of the Soviets, and several people wanted to run down to save, but they were broken into several sections by 12.7 mm bullets.

If the Soviets were to follow the infantry, they could have copied from another side and divided and surrounded these partisans who had come to sneak attack, and they would have been in a desperate situation.

And now, the attention of the Soviets is on the opposite side of the hill, and there is no reaction from the side of Mhammad for the time being.

"How can we save it?" Hewaja asked Mhammad.

How to save? Mhammad gritted his teeth and said, "Attract the fire of the Soviets." ”

Those tanks and machine guns suppressed the guerrillas on the opposite side, and if they did not attract the firepower of the Soviets, those guerrillas who attacked would definitely be killed, and if they attracted the firepower of the Soviets, it would mean that they would face a lot of pressure.

At this point, there is no choice.

"Understood." Hevaja crouched behind a rock and steadily raised his SVD sniper rifle.

"Dah." With the sound of gunfire, a 7.62 mm high-precision sniper projectile flew past, and the crosswinds of the valley kept affecting it, and as it flew, it deflected to the right, but hit one of the loaders in the back just right.

The front shield only protects the front half of the body, and their backs are exposed.

Hevaja kept pressing the reticle of the scope on top of the tanks, aiming, shooting, and not even having time to see the effect after shooting.

At the same time, the other guerrillas were also preparing, lying on the hillside, aiming with all their attention, and beside them, there were big guys.

A sturdy tripod, a long cylinder, and a slightly larger sighting device on the side are the U.S.-aided Tao missiles.

The RPGs could only get close to 300 meters before attacking, putting Massoud's partisans at risk, while Mahmad's men used Tao missiles with a range of more than 3,000 meters.

The location where they are located is very secure.

An infrared beam shone on the target tank, and from now on, they need to shine the infrared beam on the tank all the time without the slightest deviation.

"Boom." With the press of the button, a flash of fire behind the cylinder, from the cylinder, a thick and long missile drilled out, when it came out, the front and rear four folding wings unfolded, the tail dragged a cable, began to fly forward quickly.

The mountain road was rugged, and Mhammad only brought five of these Tao missiles, and now, five shooters, one after another, have fired their own missiles.

The missile is flying rapidly, receiving the irradiation of the infrared laser beam as it flies, and at the same time receiving instructions through the cable behind the guò to adjust its course.

"Boom, boom." The engine roared, and when it spotted a missile flying on the opposite hillside, the Soviet tank crew was no longer calm.

Afghan guerrillas, how did they have anti-tank missiles? No one answered their question, what they need now, how to dodge this missile!

Start first, the faster the better, when the missile flies, and then brake quickly, only in this way can you dodge the missile!

The cross-machine gun fire was gone, every tank was moving fast, and it was unknown which tank the several missiles were aimed at.

Feeling the pressure on their side, the guerrillas carrying RPGs poked their heads out from behind the rocks.

The guerrillas, who had already fired rockets and were left with only the canisters, quickly ran back, while those who had not yet had the opportunity to launch continued to bravely carry their RPGs and run in the direction of the tanks.

The Tao missiles were flying fast, the entire tank convoy was moving rapidly, puffs of black smoke were coming from the sides of the tail, and the valley smelled of diesel fuel.

The black smoke will also obscure the missile's vision, watching the valley gradually be enveloped in black smoke, Mhammad's heart has an inexplicable anxiety, now, he can only fully believe that the fighters he has trained can operate the advanced Tao missile well.

The infrared light passed through the black smoke and continued to shoot on the tank. The warhead of the Tao missile, which is about to pierce the armor of the T-62 tank.