Chapter 352: Entering Jalalabad

Osama often disobeys military orders, so Durrani must vaccinate him, and he can't act on his own, which is a deployment made by Mhammad.

"I know, I'm just curious." Osama said: "I'm sleepy, I'm sleeping, when are we going to act?" ”

"Tomorrow during the day, blend in. Tomorrow night, go on the offensive. Durrani said that it is only a few dozen kilometers away from Jalalabad.

"Okay." Osama said, yawning and leaving, he really wanted to go to Kabul, but this thought was forcibly stopped, His Excellency Mhammad must have his intentions in commanding this, Osama is just strange.

Islamabad.

Muhammad looked at the large proportion of the sand table, quietly distracted, on the side, Musha'f said: "Now, the Soviets think that they have the initiative, as long as they continue to encircle and suppress, there will be results, they don't know that we still have enough strength, this attack is a surprise attack, Kabul is the northern base camp of the Soviets, and now it is empty, why don't we just hit Kabul?" ”

Musha'af is also very strange, this time the tactical target, Mhammad is not so aggressive, compared with Kabul, Jalalabad's status will drop a lot.

"We have to think not only about the city, but also after the city." "What will the Soviets do when they find out that their rear cities have been taken? ”

Musha'af's eyelids jumped: "President, are you saying that in Jalalabad, there will be a brutal street fighting?" ”

"Yes, street fighting, we've been hiding in the mountains. The Soviets tried to find an opportunity to encircle and annihilate us, but it never materialized, and now, at last, we have captured Jalalabad, and they will definitely come out of the mountains. A vain attempt to encircle us in Jalalabad is indispensable, and a large-scale street battle is indispensable. Mhammad said.

To play chess, you have to see more moves, so a real chess master can beat the world's most advanced computer, because the computer can only determine the best move according to the current form of chess. The chess master, on the other hand, can see ten moves, or even twenty moves away.

Mhammad sees further, it is easy to capture Jalalabad, but it is difficult to hold Jalalabad, and of all the battles, street fighting is the most brutal.

However, want to achieve victory on the battlefield in Afghanistan. Let the Soviets bow their heads, a street fight. is essential.

The flood in Bagram killed more than 20,000 Soviets, and the Soviets, although angry, still believed that they had a huge advantage, and in Jalalabad, there was a street fighting in GuΓ². Destroying a large number of Soviets again, the Soviets will certainly not be able to bear huge losses.

Afghanistan's independence and self-determination must be achieved through the bloody sacrifices of Afghan fighters.

Since a street fight is inevitable, Jalalabad has a greater advantage over Kabul. With the best intelligence system here, and the residents here have the highest support for the Afghan Free Government, the Free Afghan Army is like a fish in water.

At the same time, it is very close to Pakistan, and when Jalalabad is captured by the Free Army, it can support the supplies urgently needed by the Free Army in terms of weapons, ammunition, food and other aspects in the shortest possible time, and even when necessary, the Pakistani Army can dress up as the Free Army of Afghanistan and fight side by side with them. If Kabul is too far away, and it is separated by Jalalabad, it will not be able to provide effective support.

In Jalalabad, destroy the Soviets by 5,000 to 10,000 and dash their hopes, the Free Afghan Army, with its strong combat effectiveness, can fight them head-on!

"Let them stay in the mountains, hold back the Soviets' forces, so that they can't send more troops to besiege Jalalabad." "Sue SΓΉ Durrani that there is a vicious battle waiting for them in Jalalabad, and when they take Jalalabad, they must defend immediately," Mhammad said. ”

"Yes." Musha'f said: "So, how long will they fight this battle?" ”

"It won't be too long, in two months, the bitter cold of Afghanistan will arrive, and the Soviets should stop attacking. After surviving this cold winter, Jalalabad has survived the most difficult time. "At the same time, we need to work on the diplomatic side to give the Afghan Liberal Government a chance," Mhammad said. ”

Diplomatic effort! War is not an end in itself, war is only a last resort, and in the end, both sides have to sit down at the negotiating table.

This was the case with the just-concluded dispute with India.

And now Afghanistan is constantly consuming the strength of the Soviet Union, the weak national strength of the Soviet Union, can no longer withstand such a drag, the cold winter of the Soviets is not easy, in the shops of Moscow, people have to queue for hours to be able to buy the bread they need.

Isn't Gorbachev going to perestroika? He needs the aid of the West! The Soviets need bread, they want to get food, so show enough sincerity!

Mhammad is confident.

The Pamirs are a crisp autumn scene, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, and rolling mountains below them, in which gunshots are heard from time to time, startling birds in all directions.

In the gaps of the mountains, there are also plains, and the cities of Afghanistan are mainly located on these plains.

Jalalabad.

Soldiers of the Afghan government army, lazily sitting in a KAMAZ military vehicle next to them, stood guard at the junction, set up roadblocks, and most of the time, made a show.

The main force has already entered the mountains to encircle and suppress, the Free Afghan Army, I don't know how long it can hold out, maybe, if it can't survive this winter, they will all be wiped out, I heard that a few days ago, their own army has occupied the Afghan Free Government's residence, where there is nothing left except a few dilapidated houses. The lair has been captured, will the Free Afghan Army run to Pakistan for refuge?

"Here, someone's coming!" Just then, a sharp-eyed soldier shouted.

"Quick, cheer up!" The lead squad leader shouted.

Finally someone is coming! Gotta check it out!

In the distance, there was a group of people, more than twenty of them, and a few donkeys, pulling the donkey cart, on which were the flower baskets made by themselves, which should be fruits.

After several years of war, there is only agriculture left in Afghanistan, except for wheat and cotton, fruit trees are planted in many places in the mountainous areas of Afghanistan.

This is obviously a group of mountain people who sell fruits, and they are afraid of being bullied by the city people, so there are dozens of people as soon as they come out.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The squad leader shouted at them.

"This military master, let's go in and sell some fruit." The leader, a bearded man in a robe, said to him.

"What's in the car?"

"It's all fruit."

"Really?" The squad leader said: "Recently, the rebels are fleeing in all directions, and we must strictly check to prevent the rebels from wandering into the city!" Come on, search for me! ”

"Yes!" Two soldiers from behind came up, picked up a basket of fruit from the donkey cart, and threw it to the ground.

"Wow." The fruit is scattered and rolled everywhere.

"It's okay with this basket." The two soldiers threw the basket aside and continued to move the second basket, in a posture of pouring out all the fruit and inspecting it.

The fruit is the most afraid of knocking, this touch, the appearance of the sale is greatly reduced, and it will be spoiled in two days, and these Afghan mountain people will suddenly be very uncomfortable.

"What? Want to rebel? The squad leader picked up his rifle and pulled the bolt demonstratively with a bang.

Some of these mountain dwellers are also very violent, even if they take a knife, they dare to rush up and fight hard, so the squad leader must also prevent these people from doing it.

"Master Jun, we are all fruits, nothing else." The bearded man said to the squad leader, and then took out a few large denominations of Afghani from his pocket and stuffed them into the squad leader's hands.

Sure enough, the squad leader was very satisfied: "Okay, no need to check, let's go!" ”

Picking up the fruit from the ground and back into the basket, the group slowly walked inside.

After a short period of time, such a situation was staged on almost all roads into the city.

More than 200 guards had just blended into Jalalabad, and they were relieved when the donkey cart drove slowly down the streets, and finally into a compound.

Move the fruit from the car, and in the middle, in a few fruit baskets, remove the fruit covered on it, revealing a shiny weapon.

"Check the weapons, at night, it's up to us." Osama said.

In addition to automatic rifles, grenades, and among them there are bazookas, if it weren't for the limited space, they could even move in heavy machine guns and anti-tank missiles.

"Yes." Everyone agreed, quickly checking their weapons.

"Lord Osama, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Just then, a man came in from outside.

Everyone's guns were aimed at him, and when he saw the appearance of this person clearly, Osama suddenly burst into joy: "Hadim? ”

"Minister of Economy, you remember me." Hadim said.

Dana is gone, leaving Jalalabad and becoming prime minister, while Hadim, who remains in Jalalabad, has been fighting underground here.

Now, this day has finally arrived, and your troops are about to liberate the city with honor!

"Less nonsense," Osama said, "when you are liberated here, you will at least be the mayor of Jalalabad, or the mayor of Kabul, and when the time comes, find me a land quickly, and I will build a villa." ”

"Well, this courtyard will be given to you now."

"No, it's too small."

The two of them laughed, they were just joking.

After laughing, Hadim regained his strict expression and said: "Osama, we have to study the specific plan of action, I have already figured out the situation of the remaining team here, this is the map." ”

Osama looked at the map drawn by Hadim, on which the layout of the defenders was clearly drawn, and his own more than 200 people could completely cope with it. (To be continued......)