Chapter 70: Special Bombs

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This is a Tajik, and due to historical reasons, there is some unhappiness between the Tajik and the Pashtun, and there is occasional friction between the two sides, and now, this Tajik guerrilla, a partisan who was slaughtered by the Soviets, wants to join his own team!

Mhammad knew that this was an event of great significance, and that changing the fate of Afghanistan was not as simple as driving out the Soviets, but that the most important thing in Afghanistan was to bring together more than 300 ethnic groups, large and small, and to let people from various factions change their original hostility and reunite together.

Otherwise, Afghanistan will always be in turmoil, the Soviets are gone, and the warlords will still be in chaos.

"You're welcome." "All of us Afghans should unite and fight bloodily to get rid of the Soviets!" Mhammad said. ”

Mhammad's statement made Khwaja frown, personally, he did not welcome the Tajiks to join, but now that the instructor is the absolute leader of this guerrilla force, it is inconvenient for Khwaja to raise objections now.

When you go back, make it clear to the instructor in private!

The fall of the Soviets was just around the corner, and Gilkochagin made a desperate attempt to break out of the mountain top, but in the end he did not succeed, and the last man fell only twenty meters from the partisan position on the top of the mountain.

Gil Kochagin closed his eyes unwillingly.

"Clean up the battlefield and make sure all the Soviets are dead." Mhammad's orders were cold and direct.

"Yes." Hearing Mhammad's order, the guerrillas, armed with automatic rifles, loaded their bayonets onto the automatic rifles.

Confirm the death of the target, which is what the victorious side must do, the way of the Soviets, is to run over with tanks and crush all the corpses into pulp, while the Afghan guerrillas do it with bayonets.

"Huh." As the partisans pushed the automatic rifle out with great force, the bayonet in front of it plunged into the chest of a Soviet soldier who shouted, grabbed the bayonet with both hands, and tried to stand up.

Sure enough, it's a pretending death! The partisans were unceremonious and pulled the trigger.

"Dah." The bullet came out of the muzzle above the bayonet, and another shot was shot, and the body of the Soviet soldier fell limply.

The partisan pulled out the bayonet, blood sprayed far away, he bent down and knocked off the Soviet soldier's equipment, guns, ammunition, dry rations, water bottles, all of them.

Cleaning up the battlefield is going on quickly and efficiently.

With a dozen riders around him, Mhammad began to return to the station, and he was full of anticipation when he remembered the rocket launchers that had been delivered this time.

After half a day of tossing, these horses were tired, they all dismounted, led the horses, and marched along the mountain road.

After crossing two mountains, Mhammad saw the hind, which had been burned into an empty shell, leaving only the skeleton, and underneath the cockpit, there was a plate-like object, which caught Mhammad's attention.

As a low-altitude killer, the Hind will be attacked by ground artillery fire at any time, and in order to protect the safety of the crew, the cockpit is covered with a layer of titanium alloy armor, and the 12.7mm machine gun cannot penetrate it.

I fought with the hind a few times before, and I never had time to dismember the hind, but now, the Soviets don't know that the company here is destroyed, and it is just right to remove the armor under the hind!

Thinking of this, Mhammad walked in the direction of the hind, which was burned to the point that only the outer shell of the hind remained, and the titanium alloy armor was still intact.

High temperature resistance, high strength, and high hardness are the advantages of titanium alloy, and Mhammad admired it as he found the toolbox from the cockpit burned by the hind, took out the wrench inside, and began to disassemble the titanium alloy armor.

Durrani is a little strange, if this helicopter hadn't exploded, the rocket launcher nests on both sides, the machine gun in the middle, are the things that Durranny is most interested in, and now, those weapons are burned, why is the instructor interested in that slab?

Soon, Mhammad dismantled the titanium alloy armor, which had an area of more than two square meters and weighed... You can pick it up with one hand.

"Instructor, what's the use of this thing?" Durrani asked Mhammad.

"Make armor." Mhammad said, "Durani, do you know those knights of our Afghanistan in the Middle Ages? Isn't it majestic that the whole body is wrapped in armor? ”

Durranny nodded: "Instructor, do you want to make an armor?" ”

Mhammad nodded.

Actually, not exactly armor, Mhammad remembered the equipment of his later life, bulletproof inserts.

Body armor has long been outdated, bullets hit on soft body armor, not to die but also to suffer internal injuries, the protective equipment of later generations, has been to the Ganggang type, special forces soldiers, the basic equipment includes tactical vests, in the front and back of the tactical vests, each inserted a bulletproof plate, ceramic products, can block the direct fire of 7.62 mm bullets, the US military has been fully equipped, on the battlefield in Afghanistan, I don't know how many US troops have been saved.

The United States, which has deep pockets, is also reluctant to use titanium alloy as a bulletproof insert, and first got a titanium alloy helmet, plus this titanium alloy made bulletproof insert, in the future, the chance of survival on the battlefield is greater.

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

In winter, the Pamirs are cold and empty, and the cold wind blows away the dark clouds overhead, and the visibility is very high.

A reconnaissance plane, in the mountains north of Jalalabad, kept turning back and forth, and finally, combing the ground like a comb, the reconnaissance plane found a valley with many corpses lying on the ground, and the camera clicked and flashed, filming everything on the ground.

Bagram.

The wheels of the reconnaissance plane were rubbed against the ground, and although the snow on the runway had been cleared, it was still a little slippery, and the reconnaissance plane ran 500 meters more than usual before stopping.

Without waiting for the pilot to get off the plane, the mechanic disassembled the camera device under the belly, took the film out of it, and ran towards the distant processing site.

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

Not a single one of them lived, and all the fighters, the fighters of the most elite reconnaissance company, died in the valley, not only by bullets, but also by a large wound, stabbed with bayonets.

It was an ambush, the reconnaissance company was ambushed by the partisans, and it was possible to see bullet casings left by gun fire on the top of the hill, and Kulikov felt a bit of a trance in front of him.

The Afghan guerrillas actually took the initiative to set up an ambush and killed all the fighters of one of their own companies! Originally, this company was going to sneak attack, but now it is being sneak attacked!

"Boom." Kulikov slammed his fist on the table, and the thick table trembled.

"Send out a large force and completely strangle the guerrillas here!" Kulikov was furious, and one company was eliminated in formation, and not even one was left alive, which was a shame for the entire 108th Division.

"Your Excellency, it's winter." This was stated by the Chief of Staff Belgrade.

The winter in Afghanistan is too cold, and although the Soviets already live in a very cold place, it is still difficult to fight in this terrain.

The most critical thing, for example, that the Soviet Union's mechanized troops could not follow up, for example, the logistics supply was insufficient, and it was almost impossible to send troops above the battalion level to the mountains to encircle and suppress.

"Then dispatch our fighters!" Kulikov said: "Bomb the whole north of 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 by this Afghan guerrilla force in the past few months, Kulikov exposed his brutal side: "Apply to the military department, I want to use special ammunition. ”

Hearing the words special ammunition, Belgrade suddenly paused, special ammunition, refers to chemical weapons, now the winter wind is strong, once the special ammunition is used, the area of casualties will be greatly increased.

"Your Excellency the division commander, the military department will not agree, the last time the Jalalabad side used incendiary bombs to blow up a village, as a result, the entire Western world published those photos, and our diplomatic department was very passive." Belgrade said: "The West is very resistant to our action, even the Moscow Olympics, Western countries are collectively absent. ”

"Then we'll do a normal bombing, but the ground crew has the wrong bomb." Kulikov said: "The target, the village within fifty kilometers of this site. ”

Kulikov's face, with a cruel sneer, Afghan partisans, do they think they are powerful? In front of the powerful Soviet army, every blocking force will be crushed!

"Your Excellency the division commander, in case..."Belgrade knew what the consequences would be if special bombs were dispatched, and these were weapons that were strictly prohibited by the Geneva Conventions.

"No case, if something goes wrong, I'll take it." Kulikov said: "Execute my orders!" ”

"Yes." The chief of staff saluted Kulikov, and when his hands were lowered, he seemed to tremble.

He turned around and walked out.

Cold and hunger do not defeat a people, and for thousands of years, Afghans have long been accustomed to the bitter cold here.

Even though it was snowing outside, many people walked barefoot, and in winter and summer, all they had was the robes they were wearing.

Now, the guerrilla garrison is full of jubilation, and the Americans have come to support not only weapons and ammunition, but also some equipment to protect against the cold, such as warm military boots.

"Give him some medicine to prevent the wound from becoming infected." Mhammad took Lamal to a cave with a cross at the entrance of the cave where the guerrilla paramedics were located.

"Yes." A man came out of it.

Suddenly, Mhammad was stunned, how could it be Lilith?