Chapter 11: Robbery of Kamath

The driver didn't have time to think about it, so he stepped on the clutch with his left foot and pushed forward with his right hand with a short lever.

"Poof." With the sound of compressed air, there was a slight shaking sound from the gearbox in front.

This kind of KAMAZ truck is the main transport truck of the 40th Group Army, this kind of truck has six stout tires, and in normal times, it is only driven by the tires in the back, which is more fuel-efficient at this time.

And if you go to a mountainous area or a difficult road section, as long as you operate the lever and connect the transfer case, it will become all-wheel drive, which has good off-road ability.

Now, the front and rear roads are blocked, and the only way to escape is to get off the road and escape from the land below.

Fortunately, this is not the valley where the tank was ambushed last time, and only one tank can drive through, and although the sides are steep, the truck can still easily pass through.

Once the front wheel drive is connected, the KAMAZ becomes an all-wheel-drive off-road weapon, and the driver presses the accelerator vigorously and releases the clutch under his feet.

"Buzz, buzz." The engine in front of him roared, the thick tires turned, and Kamath almost rolled off the road and ran ahead.

Bumps, bumps, bumps, and even so, the company commander Victor kept urging, hurry, hurry!

They were driving forward, and at this time, there was not enough room to turn around, and besides, it would be a waste of time, so, although Victor did not give the order, the driver also knew that the only way for them to survive at this time was to get out of here and run to the outpost.

The guerrillas at the outpost did not dare to provoke it.

At this time, there was a fire everywhere in the back, and the front was miserable, looking at the overturned BMP infantry fighting vehicle, Victor knew that this time only his own few people survived.

Jump out of the truck and fight these guerrillas? That's the business of the combat troops, they are just transporting troops, hurry up and run away!

"Crunch, crunch." As the wheels were jolting undulatingly, the chassis was subjected to a huge impact at this time, and the sturdy and durable characteristics of Soviet trucks were brought into full play at this time, and even the most outstanding Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicles in the West were probably going to break down in this case.

Kamath held on, rushing forward. Behind, several guerrillas, already hungry wolves, followed suit.

On the side of the hill, a sniper, adjusting his breathing, smoothly held an SVD sniper rifle, followed the car, and then pulled the trigger.

The clear sound of the firing pin hitting the primer of the bullet entered the ear, and then, with a "bang", a bullet flew out of the muzzle.

Swiftly slicing through the air, the bullet plunged headlong into the tires of the KAMAZ truck.

Hewaja knew about Mhammad's tactics, so he deliberately kept the truck, but he had to stop the truck, so he had to choose to hit the truck's tires.

Ordinary truck tires, once a bullet is fired, will immediately run out of gas, and then, the car will be uncontrolled, it will definitely stop, and when the time comes, it will be time for your own side to capture the truck.

However, after waiting for two seconds, the bullet should have flown over, but Hevaja saw that the truck was still rushing forward.

Unbeknownst to Hevaja, the tires of such off-road trucks, even if they were hit, could continue to drive for a while.

Kamath continued to gallop, having already passed the hapless infantry fighting vehicle, and after a little further walking, he would be able to escape the ambush here.

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped out of front of him.

With a towel wrapped around his head, a robe, and a bullet pouch on his chest, he looks like an authentic Afghan guerrilla.

Unexpectedly, there are still guerrillas hiding here!

When Mhammad saw the explosion at the scene, he thought that he had killed the convoy, but now he saw that another one had been caught, so he immediately chased after it.

Mhammad cut shortcuts, and the place where he hid the rocks was also very close to here, and although the big truck was six wheels and was still off-road at full speed, it was still not as fast as Mhammad.

Muhammad ran over, as if he were dead, and stood in front of the car, for he knew that the motorists were so concerned with running away that they might not even have their guns out.

This is a transport car, not an infantry fighting vehicle, so there will be no shooting holes in the car, the truck does not even have its windows open, and the people inside will not pose a threat to themselves. As for the cargo box in the back, it is even more untenable.

Without the slightest hesitation, Mhammad pulled the AKM safety in his hand, and at this time, it had been adjusted to a state of continuous fire, and then, he pulled the trigger, and with a tongue of fire, he tilted over.

"Smack, smack." Sure enough, the bullet hit the glass of the truck, and it couldn't get in, but only punched countless cracks in the glass.

This truck is a double-row seat, different from other trucks, and there is an antenna on the top of his head, Mhammad knows that it is special, and now, with a bullet shot over, it verifies his judgment, the glass of this truck is actually bulletproof glass!

If you use a 12.7 mm gun, or with armor-piercing bullets, you can pierce the glass and kill the people inside. And now, the 7.62 mm assault rifle in Mhammad's hand is simply impenetrable.

Mhammad also did not intend to penetrate, so he did not aim at all, as if he was not afraid of wasting bullets, he was hitting the glass.

Bulletproof glass, although the projectile can't hit it, but if the bullet hits, it will also break the glass to pieces.

When all the bullets in this one magazine were fired, the entire bulletproof glass was no longer visible, dense, and all of them were cracked.

That's what you want! Mhammad flashed to the side and saw the truck swaying, and then the glass on one side was opened, revealing a head.

"Bang." As soon as the head was exposed, I saw that the head had already bloomed, and blood sprayed all over the car window.

Because the glass in front of him was blurred, the people in the car could not see the road clearly, and they could only stick their heads out to see, and this stretch was blown out of their heads, although Mhammad could not see the distance, and knew that it must have been Khwajagan.

It was the driver who was beaten, and as soon as the driver died, the iron guy who was still roaring just now immediately stopped.

"Come down, all down!" Mhammad said, pointing a gun at the man inside.

In fact, just at that moment, Mhammad had not finished changing the magazine, and now his gun was empty and hung up, and he could not shoot at all.

However, the Soviets inside were already scared stupid, although they were also soldiers, they were transporting troops, and they did not lightly participate in the front-line battles, especially the driver's head was blown out just now, and blood was sprayed on their bodies, which made them feel fear even more.

Mhammad pointed a gun at them and shouted at them in fluent Russian, his voice echoing in their ears, and their minds went blank.

Victor's head oozed beads of sweat the size of beans, and he clearly remembered that a few days ago, several armored soldiers were captured, and as a result, these guerrillas made a trick mine, and the fighters of his two elite reconnaissance squads died under the trick mine.

Today, when two mines were dropped by these guerrillas, they were blown up to the point that only one of their own cars remained, and the other side chose the timing very well.

It is very likely that this guerrilla group is the same as the guerrilla group a few days ago, and in this case, if a few of their own people are captured, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape the fate of being made into a deceitful mine.

The scene of the explosion made Victor muster up the courage to escape! It's all dead anyway.

Thinking of this, Victor suddenly opened the car door and jumped down, and while jumping, he took out the AKS74U assault rifle from behind, and was about to shoot at Mhammad.

Mhammad was standing on the front of the truck, and Victor jumped from the door on the right, just under the cover of the hull, and the sniper on the left was in the shooting corner.

Let's kill this guy first! Victor mustered up his courage. The car door in the back also opened, and two Soviet soldiers, seeing the company commander jumping down, also followed.

"Dada, dada." The sound of two short bursts of three-point fire from assault rifles, and then, Victor felt a pain in his back, and he didn't need to turn his head to look, he also knew that it was the guerrillas from behind who had arrived.

Just now, his eyes were focused on the guy in front of him, who knows, this guy is just attracting his attention, hateful guerrillas!

Victor tried to turn his head to see who had shot him, but he felt weak and slowly collapsed.

Mhammad breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the three guys jumping down, Mhammad's instinctive action at that time wanted to hide to the side, and the tall and mighty image just now was about to be ruined.

Fortunately, the partisans in the back gave their strength and killed the three Soviets, but they did not hurt themselves.

"Instructor, you are so powerful!" At this moment, a person ran from behind, and it was the man who fired the gun.

The voice was familiar, and as soon as Mhammad looked up, he saw Durrani.

Just now, Mhammad jumped in front of the truck alone, and when he got up, he saw a shuttle of bullets, which stopped the truck, and the guerrillas who were chasing after him saw it. Suddenly, admiration for Mhammad arose.

The two bombs that were converted from tank shells were amazingly powerful, not to mention that the truck, even the infantry fighting vehicle was blown up, and the people inside were killed, and the partisans had already obeyed, and now, seeing that Mhammad was so fierce and fearless of death, they all respected it very much.

In this world, only the strong can survive!

"Don't talk nonsense, get me in the car, pay attention to concealment." Mhammad said.