Mhammad smiled bitterly in his heart, did not stop, and ran in front of the donkeys. The Americans did not come with them, they were transported by the Afghans through donkeys.

Opening the box, Mhammad looked at the contents and couldn't help but be overjoyed, this is really timely rain!

This place has been exposed, and Mhammad ordered the guerrillas to move, and at the same time, with the newly brought weapons, ten of them were picked, horses were brought with them, Stingers and Tao Shi were also carried, and a dozen more guerrillas were brought along, and Mhammad struck again.

In order to avoid the Soviets, it took more than a day for Mhammad to get here.

The Soviets blocked the main access to the mountains, but it was impossible to block every path, so Mhammad and a dozen guerrilla fighters, riding horses, made a long detour of the mountain road and appeared near the base.

Hidden behind a large rock, Mhammad kept looking through his binoculars.

This is an air base, very well defended, with all kinds of sentry posts, it is difficult to get close within three kilometers, and every fifteen minutes, there is a convoy patrolling around, so that you can only get close to five kilometers away at most.

The last time Mhammad robbed an armored car, posed as a Soviet, and broke into the air base, since the last incident, the Soviets have significantly strengthened their vigilance, and the Soviets will not make the same mistake twice.

It's just the time for these weapons to be at work! Mhammad glanced at it, it was eight kilometers away from the air base, which was exactly the maximum range of the weapon in his hand, and he didn't need to get any closer. Moreover, after the attack, he can calmly retreat.

"Take the box apart." Mhammad said: "Bring out everything inside." ”

With that, Mhammad took a few steps to the right, where the rocks were so flat that they could be used as an improvised firing position.

Taking out the bayonet, Osama forcefully pried open the lid of the box with his right hand, and inside was some straw, and in the center of the straw, two rockets were lying quietly.

Osama put the bayonet back on his waist, held a rocket in both hands, took it out of the box, and walked towards the direction of Mhammad.

The shells were not heavy, less than twenty kilograms, and for people of this era, they could be carried with one hand.

"Here, put it here." Mhammad said to Osama.

Osama placed the rocket on the ground, watched as Mhammad taped two wires to the bottom of the rocket, and began to gesture with a ruler, and was immediately very curious.

Seeing Osama staring at him, Muhammad said, "Osama, we guerrillas have three magic weapons, do you know? ”

The three magic weapons? Osama thought about it, AKM rifles, reliable performance, low price, everywhere, this is one piece. An RPG bazooka, easy to carry, enough to penetrate the armor of the T-62 at close range, this is also one piece, but what is the third? svd？ Only a few people are in service, 12.7 mm machine guns? It doesn't seem to be.

"The third weapon is these 107 rockets!" "Today, it's time for the air base on the opposite side to be completely destroyed!" ”

107 rockets! The Americans got it, but looking at the Chinese characters on the box, Mhammad knew that he was from an eastern country.

On the battlefield of Afghanistan against the Soviet Union, the Americans went all out to provide weapons, and could even pay money to buy them from other countries and then transport them over, while the eastern countries also happened to have a demand and hit it off.

107 rockets, is a characteristic product of the eastern powers, the caliber is larger, such as 122 mm rockets, the weight is too large, a rocket has 50 kilograms, a single soldier can not carry, and the caliber is small, such as 70 mm, the lethality is limited, comprehensive factors, determine that this kind of rocket is a single soldier's artillery.

Four-tube, eight-tube, twelve-tube, can be arbitrarily combined, as long as you use mules and horses can be dragged, fully adapted to the tactics of hitting and running, mounted on off-road jeeps or pickups, this is self-propelled rocket artillery, and it can also be used in a single tube, and even, in extreme cases, without a launch tube, it can also be launched!

Mhammad, who came from later generations, had already mastered this skill when he was in the special forces, and now is the time for this rocket to exert its power!

Ten boxes, twenty rockets, enough to cover the airfield opposite! Although Mhammad is only a small guerrilla in his hands, he is absolutely not soft on the Soviets! What's so great about aircraft artillery? Lao Tzu will beat you up like that!

At such a distance, the Soviets were completely defenseless, and it was impossible for them to search an area of eight kilometers.

All aiming was carried out by this special ruler, and Mhammad refocused his eyes on the caliper, and one rocket after another, all of them were taped with wires, and then, Mhammad carefully adjusted them in turn, and from time to time thinned the stone chips at the front end of the rocket, and had to hold them firmly, and in this way, it took five minutes.

After all the guerrillas were taught, and each person was charged with two pieces, it would be much faster, and Mhammad put down his calipers and motioned for everyone to retreat.

Twenty rockets, spectacular when fired, but also very dangerous, if they accidentally enter the tail area, they will be burned to ashes in no time.

The wires were connected, and Mhammad was holding a few batteries, and now, as long as Mhammad connected the wires, these rockets would fly out in an instant.

To hell with the Soviets! Just as Mhammad was about to connect the wire, he heard a rumbling sound in the distance.

When I looked up, a large four-engine plane was flying from the north, the unique T-shaped tail, the suspension of the four engines, and the navigator cabin at the bottom of the front end, so that Mhammad instantly recognized, the Il-76!

This is a heavy-duty long-range transport aircraft, which can transport more than 40 tons of cargo, and has a total take-off weight of more than 100 tons, which is the same class of transport aircraft as the American C-141.

Mhammad was very familiar with this kind of transport aircraft, in his previous life, this kind of aircraft was also the only large aircraft in the motherland, he had trained parachuting on this kind of aircraft, and knew that this big guy could transport more than a hundred people at a time, and even add a main battle tank.

And in the current war in Afghanistan, the Soviets used this kind of transport plane, mainly to transport personnel by force, and in the belly of this transport plane, there was at least a company of Soviet soldiers!

Now that you've met it, you can't give up!

Thinking of this, Muhammad let go of his hand and said to Osama behind him: "Osama, you take it, and after you see me doing it, you connect the wire, this is an order." ”

"Yes." Osama immediately replied, knowing how urgent the situation was, and watched as Mhammad picked up a Stinger missile and ran forward with two guerrillas at a rapid pace.

That big plane, getting closer and closer.

In the transport plane, it is definitely not as comfortable as in the passenger plane, due to the poor sound insulation, the roar of the engine, transmitted to the cabin, stimulating everyone's eardrums, and those who have not taken the transport plane will soon be dizzy.

At this time, in the Il-76 transport plane, more than 100 soldiers were sitting neatly, their mountain camouflage uniforms were clean and neat, and there was a special pattern on the side of their arms, representing that their unit was very special.

Unit A, coming to Afghanistan to carry out this mission, this is a test for them, not only to successfully complete the mission, but also to be fast!

Captain Klimikov looked at these fighters of his own, all the way over, they all maintained vigorous combat effectiveness, they were elite soldiers, a powerful fist of the KGB!

"Arrived at Jalalabad Air Base, three turns to land, please be ready." The words of the captain in front came from the cabin.

The planes were coming from the north, and the runway at the Jalalabad base was east-west, so the planes had to turn around and reduce their altitude before they could land.

The green instrument panel, densely covered with nearly a hundred gauges, the iron operating lever, the primer was ground out, and the Soviet captain steadily operated the plane, hovering over the airfield.

Landing on an unknown airfield is inherently dangerous, and the runway here is too short, and the Il-76 has excellent short take-off and landing capabilities, which is also a test for flight personnel.

He slowly loosened the throttle, pushed the operating lever, pedaled the rudder, and the transport plane of more than a hundred tons, under his operation, steered, aimed at the runway.

That big plane, just over his head!

Mhammad was out of breath, he ran from eight kilometers away, all the way to three kilometers away, this distance is already very close, so close that he will be spotted by the Soviets at any time!

Mhammad did not hesitate, and when he got here, he quickly unloaded the Stinger missile from his back and carried it to his shoulder, and then, quickly and skillfully, proceeded with the pre-launch steps.

Activate the battery, activate the seeker, liquid nitrogen cooling, search, track the target, keep tracking until it locks on!

Mhammad did this qiē skillfully, and all his energy was here, not paying the slightest attention to his surroundings.

Durrani and Aga were a little nervous, a BMP infantry fighting vehicle was driving out of the airport, this was another patrol, and its patrol was coming in the direction of the three Mhammad.

Durrani looked at the AKM rifle in his hand, it was no threat to the infantry fighting vehicle, the heavy machine gun had been blown up, and Durranni, the machine gunner, had reappeared as a fighter with an automatic rifle.

Protect the instructors! Durranny and Aga crouched there on their knees, waiting to be spotted by the infantry fighting vehicle at any time, and then fire at each other, and if necessary, even if it was with their own lives, to give the instructor a chance to fire!

"Drip." There was a familiar soft sound in the headphones, and Mhammad pulled the trigger.

"Bang." With the sound, there was a heat stream from the tail, and in front, a Stinger missile, flew into the sky.