Chapter Ninety-Two: The Lion of Panjshir
The explosion occurred on the peaks on both sides, and with the explosion, countless boulders on the top of the mountain rolled down.
The places where the explosives were buried, all carefully calculated, was a successful directional blasting!
Many boulders on the top of the mountain are not very stable in the first place, as long as a small amount of explosives are buried in a suitable place below, the boulders can be blown up into motion, and when they roll down the hillside, the speed is getting faster and faster, and finally it is impossible to control it at all.
At the same time, to enhance the effect, they laboriously carried rocks from various places to the top of the mountain, and then rolled down with them after the explosion. For several hours, hundreds of guerrillas were doing this with all their might.
And these explosives, partly the C4 explosives on Osama's vest, and partly the modified grenades and other equipment, were carefully placed and arranged through guò, and finally achieved such an effect.
Now, watching those rocks roll down the hillside, this scene is really pleasing to the eye.
The energy comes from movement, the bullet of the rifle can easily take a person's life, relying on speed, and the stone rolled down from the mountain, even if it is the size of a fist, can smash a hole in the head, not to mention, many are hundreds of pounds of stones, when the potential energy of these stones is converted into kinetic energy, the power brought is huge.
A stone the size of a mill, rolled down from it, and in its path of advance, several Soviet soldiers avoided it in a panic.
Suddenly, the stone met a bulge on the hillside, changed direction, and slammed into a Soviet soldier, who continued to run in a hurry, only to feel a violent impact on his back, and followed. His body fell weakly, the stone first crushed his right leg, and in an instant there was a sound of bones shattering, and the entire right leg instantly became a blur of flesh and blood, and followed. It ran over his back again, and his ribs were crushed with a clatter, and the belly underneath cracked, and the intestines inside flowed out, sticking to the stones, and continued to run forward, followed by a bang, which was the sound of his head being crushed.
The Soviet soldier's pain lasted only a second, compared to others. He was lucky.
A Soviet soldier whose lower body was crushed against the stones, almost all of them were crushed, while the upper body, still conscious, screamed, cried for help, and struggled to crawl out from under the stones.
Finally. The body loosened, and he took a few steps forward. Suddenly I felt that something was wrong, and when I turned my head, I saw that the lower half of my body was still under the stone, only this upper body crawled out, and there was blood all behind me, and my intestines were pulled a few meters away...
within the entire valley. It has become a Shura hell, and the scene is eerie and terrifying.
The Hind helicopters circled in the sky, they saw explosions on the hillside, stones rolling down, and elite GRU special forces being flooded with stones. And they can't help in any way.
It was so quiet on the mountain that they could not even see the shadow of a guerrilla.
Except for Mhammad and Massoud, the rest of the guerrillas have already left here and hid in the cave of the mountain behind, after detonating the mountain, Mahmad and Massoud quietly almost crawled away, the female deer in the sky, with wide eyes and want to find the guerrillas, where is the shadow of the guerrillas?
Mhammad did not want to take advantage of the victory, although if he had placed more guerrillas on both sides and fired cold shots after the rocks had fallen, he would have killed more Soviet soldiers, but the hinds obviously would not let them go, as long as they appeared, they would be mercilessly attacked.
It's better to wait until the Soviet soldiers come to the rescue and let them see how this is what will happen to them!
Drag down the USSR! For the death of a Soviet soldier, the Soviet Union only needs a pension, but if one is injured, the rest of the life will have to be arranged by the Soviet state, and the payment will be far greater than the pension, and the Soviet Union will eventually find out that this is a quagmire that completely buries them...
It was getting dark soon, and the rumbling outside didn't stop.
The Mi-24 Hind and Mi-8 Hippo helicopters were moving at full speed, constantly moving the troops of the 108th Division to this side, and at this time, they were here to act as rescuers, removing stones and rescuing their wounded.
The terrain was rugged, the large machinery and equipment could not be driven at all, and many large stones, even if several people worked together, could not push them away, and they could only watch their comrades gradually lose signs of life under the stones.
And in a cave across the mountain from them, the guerrillas were recuperating.
"Your Excellency Mhammad, you have a big heart and outstanding command ability, I Massoud admire you very much, you are the lion of our Panjshir!" Massoud said.
Hearing Massoud's admiration, Mhammad said: "These are all to drive out the Soviet invaders, and every one of us Afghans is brave and wise." ”
"Yes, you are our Panjshir Lion!" Fahim also said.
Panjshir Lions! In later generations, this title was added to Massoud, and now, Mahmad has this aura and has completely conquered this guerrilla army.
Massoud was also an experienced guerrilla commander, and because of Mhammad's crossing, history had changed, and Karina, that is, Kulnyeva, had pit Massoud and achieved Mhammad's victory.
Mhammad also paid a great price, and this time, he almost escaped death again.
"It's time for us to discuss the next step in the fight." Mhammad said.
The Soviets surrounded the entire Panjshir Valley, took control of the passes, and now, with their large forces, left the Panjshir Valley and headed for Badakhshan Province.
"The terrain here is complicated, and we can start a guerrilla war with the Soviets." "Moreover, although the mountain roads here are rugged, they are so wide that it is impossible for the Soviets to control us and surround us," Massoud said. ”
"Yes, let's toss around in the mountains for a month, make the Soviets tired, and when they leave, we'll see them off." Fahim also said.
The essence of guerrilla warfare was well known to Massoud, and now that the Soviets were coming with great momentum, they had to avoid the Soviets' edge, and the guerrillas were actively playing with fire under the joint strangulation of the air and the ground.
Mhamad nodded: "Yes, let's consume the living forces of the Soviets here, let them know that the mountains are the world of our guerrillas." ”
"But," said Mhammad, "I have a better tiyì." ”
Hearing Mhammad's words, even Massoud pricked up his ears: "What other tasks do we have?" ”
"Now, the Soviets' sweeping troops have all arrived in Badakhshan Province, and there are very few Soviet soldiers in the Panjshir Valley. Mahmad said slowly: "We need to select a few dozen people to form an elite army. ”
The Panjshir Valley is a narrow valley of more than 100 kilometers. The valley is made up of a number of small valleys that run from the north of Parwan province along the Hindu Kush Mountains to the southwest, and in some basins within the valleys there are scattered towns. Larger towns are Ruja, Astana, Zenia, and many more.
In order to encircle and annihilate the Afghan guerrillas, the commander of the 108th Division, Major General Kulikov, transferred his command from Bagram Air Base to Ruhalai.
Surrounded by high mountains, the snow on the summit had not yet melted, and the Panjshir River flowed quietly past the town of Ruha, a rare flat land in the valley, surrounded by fields, which were already fertile in Afghanistan, a country with sparse arable land.
But the fields that had just sprouted green shoots had now taken on a different look, with tracks everywhere and rows of tanks and infantry fighting vehicles parked on large flat fields.
After really arriving in the valley, Major General Kulikov found that it was very unwise to bring the T-62 with him, just the consumption of fuel made it impossible for the logistics to bear, and in the battle of encircling and destroying the guerrillas, the role of tanks was very limited, and many rugged terrains, tanks could not go up, so they simply stayed here.
As for crushing the land here, there is no way, so many tanks, where are they parked? Only this clearing is the most suitable.
Most of the inhabitants of the town are peasants, and their faces are very plain about the land that the Soviets have crushed them, but their hearts are already extremely angry, these lands are related to their harvest in a year, and the Soviets are so crushed, they will have a very difficult year this year, and they have missed the season for planting again.
Damn the Soviets!
Where did our partisans go?
Every native cursed these Soviets in their hearts, and at the same time, they reduced the number of times they walked the streets, and the whole town was already under martial law.
In the center of the town, there is a town government, in fact, it is three bungalows and a compound, which is already the most luxurious building in the town, for example, this is the only courtyard with a courtyard wall! For the rest of the houses, the yards are fenced, and at most they are half a person's height with mud.
On the roof, there were several sentries standing, and from here, from a high position, you could clearly see the surrounding qiē, and in the center of the roof, there was also a machine gun.
Inside the house, a man in a field camouflage uniform was standing in front of a hanging large-scale map, flanked by a platoon of radio signal soldiers, and in front of him, an adjutant was constantly planting small flags on it. (To be continued......)