The 86_86072 convoy continued to move forward, the tense nerves began to gradually relax, they were about to get out of the valley, there were so many anti-aircraft guns guarding, the guerrillas really did not dare to come to their trouble.

The Soviet squad leader in the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun in Shilehe finally couldn't help it and opened the hatch, which was too hot and dry in the rumbling iron bump, and the smell of diesel fuel mixed in the air made him feel very uncomfortable.

Opening the hatch, a cool mountain breeze blew into the cockpit, which immediately made him feel relaxed, and he finally couldn't help it, risking being killed by the sniper, and showed his head.

There are high mountains on both sides, and only the road in the middle of the valley, such a terrain is a nightmare for every warrior, and every time he walks, it is as if he has come from death.

&☆wan☆shu☆ba,a£ns⊥↘omnbsp;Fortunately, this time the safety was passed, just when the Soviet squad leader was relaxing, suddenly his eyes lit up.

On the hillside in the distance, white smoke rose up, and with the white smoke, missiles flew one after another.

Yes, indeed missiles! That's a portable-launched anti-tank missile!

Damn it!

"Prepare for battle!" The Soviet squad leader shouted, and at the same time he was going to get into the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun.

At this moment, a huge impact sensation came from his head, and a blood-red color appeared in front of his eyes, and then, he lost consciousness.

A bullet hit him in the head with precision, and his body lay on the hull of the car, blood flowing downward.

Get ready for battle! The missiles that flew were discovered by the Soviet soldiers in time, and they operated anti-aircraft guns and turned in the direction from which the missiles came.

The anti-aircraft gun on the anti-aircraft gun truck, the two operators were quickly turning the handle, turning in the direction where the missile was flying, while the Shilehe self-propelled anti-aircraft gun, leaning on the hydraulically driven turret, was turning rapidly. Although it is unrealistic to use a rain of bullets to defeat missiles, the probability of interception is only greater in the phalanx of later generations, and even if it is a fully automatic four-link anti-aircraft artillery Shile River, the success rate of interception is not high.

However, anti-tank missiles of this era. Either it is a semi-active guidance method that relies on the shooter to use the control stick to operate like a wire-controlled aircraft, or the shooter needs to constantly aim at the target and let the laser beam point at the target to provide guidance information to the missile.

In short, as long as you fire at the shooter's position and kill those shooters, the threat of these missiles will be eliminated immediately.

Although just a little relaxed. But after receiving the warning, they immediately launched a counterattack.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound in the distance, and the fighters on the anti-aircraft artillery trucks exposed outside turned their heads towards the whistling sound and were immediately shocked.

Rocket!

Just in front of the mountain pass, rockets dragging flames flew one after another. At least two rocket launchers!

Rockets are uncontrollable, if they are allowed to fall on them. It would cause terrible casualties, so they almost did not hesitate to turn the muzzle of their guns and shoot in the direction where the rockets were flying.

"Tom, tom." Numerous anti-aircraft guns of 23 mm caliber, firing at the sky. Organize barrages of bullets to intercept those rockets.

Just then, anti-tank missiles flew.

A Tao missile, easily burrowed into the turret of a Schle self-propelled anti-aircraft gun, its anti-armor warhead. It was possible to tear through the front armor of the T-72, the weak armor of the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun, vulnerable.

"Boom!" Under the attack of the Tao missile, the self-propelled anti-aircraft gun suddenly ignited in the explosion and turned into a pile of scrap metal.

One after another, the anti-aircraft guns were hit by missiles and turned into fireballs, and at the same time, those rockets had already flown in.

It was a moment that frightened everyone, those rockets flying in the sky were like the rain of death, there was a sea of fire everywhere, the vehicles that were directly hit by the rockets were immediately overturned, and those who came close were also hit by shrapnel, and the Soviet soldiers screamed and howled.

When the rocket attack passed, the entire convoy was left with only a dozen intact Soviet soldiers, who looked at the partisans rushing down the hillside with trepidation, and their only choice was to raise their hands.

Half an hour later, a Su-24 flew from Tajikistan arrived, leaving it with only the wreckage of the vehicle still smoking.

"Our recent fight has been going well." On a hill in the distance, Mhammad listened to the returning Duranni.

"Be vigilant." "The Soviets still have air superiority, Bagram Air Base is about to return to normal, and our activities can no longer be so close to the mountain pass to the south," Mhammad said. ”

Durrani nodded, during this time, Durrani took the second regiment to fight guerrillas in the mountains, and at the same time continued to grow, and now the number of the second regiment has expanded to two thousand.

In each operation, Durrani let the veteran fighters take the lead, and at the same time brought the new fighters with him, so that the new fighters could familiarize themselves with the battle, and the guerrilla development flourished.

It's just that... The more frequent the fighting, the greater the consumption of ammunition, and it was not enough to capture them, and every time the men of the three regiments brought their weapons over, almost half of them were consumed on the battlefield.

"Yes." Durrani said: "Instructor, we have consumed some anti-tank missiles this time, do you see when the next batch will be sent to us?" ”

Anti-tank missiles! The cost is not cheap, here in the Afghan guerrillas, it is often used to fight trucks, and one anti-tank missile can buy more than a dozen trucks, even the United States, which has deep pockets, can not bear to constantly support these weapons for the guerrillas.

However, like the battle just now, it is impossible for the guerrillas to get close to the range of the RPG, and those brutal anti-aircraft guns will kill the guerrillas, so if the guerrillas want to reduce casualties, they can only destroy them with anti-tank missiles.

It's time to make a trip to Peshawar and complain to the bar owner, Bauer, about how tough the battle has been.

"I'll arrange this." "Lead the troops to the north, ready to beat up the next convoy of Soviets," Mhammad said. ”

Durrani led the team away, and Mhammad said to his men: "Go, go back to Jalalabad." ”

Mhammad's men rode horses and came and went freely.

Hearing Mahmad's order, Osama said, "Your Excellency, you have come to the Panjshir Valley so easily, why don't you go and see Lilith?" ”

Lilith has always worked as a Red Cross, she established a hospital in the small town of Jersey in the Panjshir Valley, this hospital has become the hospital of the Free Afghan Army, Dr. Khalid and several other doctors are working there, Lilith has never hidden her feelings for Mhammad, and almost everyone in the army has long regarded Lilith as Mhammad's man.

Hearing Osama mention Lilith, Mhammad remembered that this girl, although a little clingy, but had been silently supporting herself in the back, and when she led people to fall into Jalalabad, Lilith even thought of breaking into Jalalabad alone and rescuing Mhammad.

This is a good girl, although Mhammad has not actually had a heart for this girl, and at this time, he also knows that he can't let Lilith keep paying like this.

"Okay, stay in Jersey tonight for the night, and set off tomorrow." Mhammad said.

"Yes." Osama turned the horse's head with a smile, His Excellency Mhammad is so old, he doesn't even marry a wife, look at himself, his son is several years old, tonight, I must promote the good things of His Excellency Mhammad!

The cavalry ran towards Jersey, which was in the middle of nowhere, not on a major transportation route, so few Soviets came, and it was very safe with the eyes of the Free Afghan Army on all sides.

Horses galloped along the mountain paths, and soon a small town appeared ahead.

Surrounded by mountains, the town is quiet and tranquil.

Mhammad rode forward, and at this time, he actually had a faint sense of urgency to see Lilith.

At this moment, a rider from behind quickly caught up, and when he rode with Mhamad, he said to Mhamad: "Your Excellency Mhamad, there is an urgent message from Peshawar, please go to Peshawar. ”

Mhammad established the Free Army, and all of them were regularized, and the three corps could communicate with each other by radio and at the same time, there was also radio communication with Peshawar.

Get yourself to Peshawar? What's the situation? Mhammad stopped the horse.

"Your Excellency, Instructor, we'll be in Jersey soon." Osama said beside Mhammad.

"Next time." Mhammad sighed: "I'm going to Peshawar. During my absence, the major legions, act carefully to prevent a counterattack by the Soviets. ”

Peshawar, what is the important thing in being so anxious to find himself? Mhammad thought about all kinds of possibilities in his heart, but he still had no clue, the cause of rebellion against the Soviets in Afghanistan was gradually moving towards regularization, and the logistics and supply lines of the Soviets were almost choked by themselves, and they did a very successful job, did they want to reward themselves?

…………

"Sayyaf, our armed forces, now there are more than a hundred people left!" Inside a tent in the Gelozai refugee camp in Peshawar, a bearded man shouted indignantly.

"Yes, that Mhammad is just an instructor, why did he rob our armed forces?" Another said: "Gulbuddin, that Mhammad is just an instructor of a guerrilla unit of the Islamic Association of Afghanistan under your command, and he has done too much!" ”

"Yes, they broke away from us and formed the Free Afghan Army, and now, all the people in the country know the name of the Free Army, but they don't know our alliance!"

Abdul Rasul Sayyaf, the leader of the Islamic League of Mujahideen in Afghanistan, looked at the people around him with cold eyes. (To be continued......).