Chapter 31 Robbery of Infantry Fighting Vehicles

"The 32nd Division of the Government Army, let's come out together." Mhammad shouted loudly: "Our car is broken, the battalion commander told us to wait for your armored car." ”

Mhammad shouted, and the people who followed him strode towards the armored car.

"I've been waiting for half the night, I'm hungry, brother, do you have anything to eat?" Mhammad shouted as he walked forward.

"Stop, don't come close!" The Soviet squad leader shouted, and at the same time, the turret turned around, and the side-by-side machine guns were aimed at them.

Seeing that the Soviets were hostile, Hewaja, who was following Hammad, winked at him and simply did it now!

Mhammad continued to swagger and shook his head, so that Hewaja could only follow forward.

Now, they are simply gambling, as long as the other party pulls the trigger, the dozen or so people on their side must be wiped out in an instant.

Mhammad continued to walk forward, and the Soviet squad leader couldn't help but continue to shout angrily: "Stop, don't get closer, I didn't receive an order from the battalion commander, you can't come!" ”

If he let his car pick up these dozen or so Afghans, the battalion commander should radio himself to him?

"This damn mountainous area, the radio signal has been bad, we waited for half the night, what do you mean?" Muhammad said: "Lao Tzu, these people are also fighting with you, the mortar shell the day before yesterday also blew up Lao Tzu and two people, dare to use a gun against Lao Tzu, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" ”

Although Mhammad said this, he did not raise the gun in his hand, and at this moment, he had already come to the armored car, grabbed the cable hook on the side of the hull, and climbed to the top of the hull.

The BMP-1 infantry fighting vehicle had a small turret with a flat top, and when he got up, he leaned on the turret and sat down.

Behind him, the rest of the soldiers also climbed up one by one.

They did not ask for access to the interior of the armored car, which was supposed to carry only one infantry squad of fighters, and when Saha's men got in, it was already crowded, and now they all climbed on the roof of the car and sat full.

The Soviet squad leader had to back down, it should not be a partisan, if it was an Afghan partisan, how could it be so unguarded?

The Afghan government army usually respects the Soviet soldiers very much, but if they are in a hurry, they will also make trouble, and the Soviet squad leader has also seen a platoon commander of the Afghan government army running to the headquarters to make a fuss because of food, which is also in line with their style just now.

In that case, let them load armored vehicles, and with them outside, they can also help resist in case of encountering Afghan guerrillas.

Mhammad took a cigarette from his trouser pocket, put it to his mouth, and said to the Soviet squad leader on the turret: "Dude, is there a fire?" ”

"No smoking during the battle, it's discipline, confiscation" The Soviet squad leader looked at the Pamir cigarette and couldn't help but say with disdain, he reached out to take the cigarette, then got into the turret and closed the hatch.

At the moment when his hand reached over, suddenly, a knife flashed in front of him.

In Mhammad's hand, there was an extra bayonet, which quickly slashed in front of his throat, and suddenly, he felt a stream of hot blood flowing out of his throat, and his mouth opened wide, wanting to breathe, but as his chest rose and fell, only the cold wind poured into his trachea, and his lungs became more and more suffocated, more and more suffocated.

Finally, he lay on his stomach, his body trembling, and gradually lost his breath.

With one kick, Mhammad kicked the Soviet squad leader into the armored car, followed by the AKM rifle in his hand, which was stuffed through the hatch of the turret of the armored car, and without hesitation pulled the trigger.

"Da-da, da-da-da." Bullets flew inside the armored car, and with each bullet, they felt the coming of death, and even if it didn't hit them at the time, when the bullet bounced back from the armor on the side, it still brought them great danger.

The screams from inside suddenly continued to be heard.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the driver in front stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, trying to throw off the person above.

It's a pity that the driver just stepped on the accelerator, and it was dark in front of him, and the driver outside the car body used a periscope to paste it with a handful of mud, and he couldn't see anything.

The driver was furious and pressed the accelerator while pulling the steering lever.

"Quick, jump out of the car." Mhammad shouted that the people outside the car would be thrown off at any time and then run over by the tracks.

The other guerrillas jumped down one after another, but Mhammad still insisted, grasping the shield of the turret with one hand to stabilize his body, and operating the rifle with the other hand, continuing to hit the hull.

"Instructor, jump out of the car!" Hevaja, who had just jumped out of the car, shouted.

Ahead, there were several large rocks, and the armored car rushed straight ahead.

"Boom!" The armored car slammed into the big rock and came to a sharp stop, and at the moment of stopping, Mhammad jumped out of the armored car, rolled forward twice with his body, slowed himself down, and then stood up.

The engine of the armored car stopped roaring, and there was no movement in the car.

All knocked out? After Mhammad got back on his feet, he ran into the armored car in a few steps, and through the turret hatch above, he got in.

"Be careful!" Durrani shouted, inside this armored car, there are more than a dozen government soldiers, three or four Soviets, and the instructor is too dangerous to go in alone.

He shouted and ran over, and the other guerrillas followed.

Durranny had just jumped on the roof of the armored car when he heard a creak from the tail and the hatch in the back opened.

Mhammad jumped out of the hatch of the rear compartment and said to the partisans: "Move all the corpses out, hurry!" ”

Almost all the soldiers in the rear cabin were shot and killed by Mhammad's shot just now, and with the violent impact just now, those who did not die had already fainted.

The driver in front of him also knocked unconscious, and the infantry fighting vehicle was finally snatched by his own side intact.

If you just take out this armored car, it is very simple, just sweep it with a 12.7mm machine gun, and you can scrap this armored car.

When he found out that the Soviets were about to slip away and that there was such a lone infantry fighting vehicle to meet the Afghan government troops, Mhammad was moved, originally, he only planned to destroy this infantry fighting vehicle, but later, a bold plan came to his mind.

Those female deer on top of their heads are simply disgusting! Without those hinds, it would have been easier for me to fight guerrillas, and at the same time I would have been able to salvage enough guns and ammo! Where is it like now, just a few shots and you have to run! Thinking of these battles, Mhammad felt a little guilty, especially in the end, if he ran a little slower, he would be strangled by the hind.

Simply, grab this infantry fighting vehicle and blow up the base of the hind! Thinking of this, Mhammad could no longer control his feverish brain, and once he decided to do so, he would never give up.

So, he took a dozen partisans and changed into the clothes of the Afghan government army, it is impossible to pretend to be a Soviet army, the difference in appearance is too great, it is much easier to pretend to be a government army.

Despite the dangers, Muhammad still completed the first step of his plan, snatched the infantry fighting vehicle intact, for the sake of this car, he was reluctant to throw a grenade into it, otherwise, a grenade into it, the people inside would be easily eliminated.

The corpses were carried out, and when the platoon commander of the Afghan government army was brought out, Aga was silent.

This is Saha's body.

Saha is a shameful traitor, he, as an Afghan, actually took refuge in the Soviets who invaded Afghanistan! These Afghan government troops, all working for the Soviets, are all traitors!

"Every corpse must be confirmed to be completely dead." Mhammad said.

Now there is simply no time to bury these corpses, so they can only be thrown here first, after all, there is very little time left for themselves.

To confirm complete death, in fact, is to make up for another shot or a knife, which was trained in this way in the previous special forces.

Aga took out a bayonet and wanted to stab Saha again, but the scene from his childhood appeared in front of him, at that time, he and Hadim and Saha were playmates from childhood to adulthood, but they didn't expect that now they are the enemy of life and death, since he is dead, this knife, forget it.

Aga didn't make a move, just let the body be thrown aside.

Seeing that the bodies were all carried out, Mhammad jumped into the cockpit in front and restarted the vehicle.

"Buzz, buzz." With the press of the start button, the engine on the side re-emitted a regular flutter.

"Quick, get in the car." Mhammad shouted, putting on the hat of an armored soldier, exposing his head above the hatch, watching as everyone got into the car, pulling the lever, and the armored car fell backwards.

The tracks crushed the corpses, turning them into minced flesh, and blood stained the ground below.

Mhammad looked at the minced meat that had been crushed by himself with a blank expression, pulled the lever, stepped on the accelerator, and the infantry fighting vehicle rumbled and disappeared into the dark night.

Inside the armored car, everyone was very excited, and if it weren't for the instructor, they would never have dreamed that they would get into an infantry fighting vehicle of the Soviets, and listening to the roar of the engine, it would be as if it were music.

They looked at Mhammad, who was driving in front of them, and with their eyes full of admiration, they followed the instructor to fight, and they were invincible!

Mhammad stared at the road ahead, his eyes deep, and he knew how difficult his task was this time.