Chapter Seventy-Three: The Dud

"Our village is right ahead." Lamal said that he remembered that half of his guerrillas had come out of the village, but that they were all gone, and that he was the only one left, and that he felt a little sad at the thought of this.

Damn Soviets!

Lamal looked at the snow-covered village, and if it wasn't for the food this time, he felt that he would not have the face to come back to his village again.

"Your Excellency Mhammad, we need to rest in this village, my legs are weak when I walk." Beside Mhammad, Lilith said with a snort.

"I've told you a long time ago that you don't use it." Mhammad said: "The mountain road in the snow is not easy to walk at all, so you have to follow it." ”

Mhammad complained, this Lilith, really not a fuel-efficient lamp, entangled himself all the way, Mhammad finally knew how difficult a woman in heat is, if she didn't sleep with herself, this woman would not leave this time.

Even, even in the base, Lilith has taken the initiative to think of herself as a woman in Mhammad, and even, there are damn guerrillas who call Lilith sister-in-law, and Lilith answers that it is called a sweet.

Originally, Lilith didn't plan to come, but as a result, when Mhammad was coming, Lilith wanted to follow, this Western woman, the pursuit of love is very bold, very passionate, and very direct. Sadly, Mhammad didn't really reject Lilith, but just sensed something was strange.

"I am a volunteer of the Red Cross, and this food is collected by the Red Cross, so naturally I have to watch it reach the villages where it is needed, which is my task." Lilith said.

Listening to Lilith and Mhammad arguing, Lamal flashed aside very consciously, and even in his own heart, he automatically classified this woman as Mhammad's woman, and the hero must be matched with a beautiful woman, this woman is sassy enough.

As he spoke, suddenly, Mhammad heard a roar in the distant sky.

Thunder? Several Tajik boys pulling donkeys looked up at the sky.

"Quick, hidden!" Mhamad said: "The planes of the Soviets! ”

In the winter of Afghanistan, there will be no thunder, this sound is too obvious, it is the plane of the Soviets! It's just that the voice is different from the previous Hind, Su-25, what kind of plane is this?

"Run, go into the village and take shelter." Lamal said.

"It's too late." "Quick," said Muhammad, "take out the white cloth and put it on the donkey." ”

The plane came quickly, and if they found that their detachment transporting food might dive down and drop bombs, and this time, they did not carry Stinger missiles, and Mhammad instantly felt a lot of pressure.

From the sky, the black donkey is the most conspicuous, and the white cloth is covered on the donkey, and in an instant, the donkey and the white snow merge together.

The donkey also seemed to feel comfortable and wagged its tail.

All the people squatted down and looked at the plane in the sky, whistling overhead, and the red five stars under the wings could be seen clearly.

"MiG-23!" Mhammad said that for the Soviets' plane, Mhammad recognized it at a glance, however, the MiG-23 is an air combat type, and the wings of this aircraft are obviously loaded with bombs, which is the ground attack version of the MiG-23, the MiG-23BN, and later, it was renamed the MiG-27.

He is worthy of an instructor from the eastern country! Instantly recognized the model of the aircraft! Lamal squatted not far from Mhammad, and when he heard Mhammad's words, he was very impressed, for other people, seeing those flying in the sky, there is only one name, airplane! At most, it is the difference between a large plane and a small aircraft.

"MiG-23?" Lilith said, "Your Excellency Mhammad, you know so much, and I like people like you. ”

Lilith crouched beside Mhammad, and the words she spoke, the breath she exhaled, sprayed into Mhammad's face.

Mhammad didn't speak, watched the plane fly into the distance, relaxed, and was about to tell everyone to get up and hurry, when suddenly, the plane drew a graceful arc in the air, turned, swooped over, and the roar became more sharp.

"Attention, the Soviets are going to drop bombs!" "Stay in a crouching position and don't run around!" Take care of your donkey! ”

After the ground explodes, it will cause a concussion on the ground, if you lie on the ground, you will be hit by the concussion and bleed, and if you are standing, you are easy to be hit by shrapnel, so the squatting posture is the most appropriate.

Mhammad is still a little strange, in the sky, the pilot pilots the fighter plane is very fast, could he have found himself in such a short time?

Mhammad really couldn't think of anything other than himself that could get the Soviets to send fighter planes to bomb them, could it be that there were traitors among these Tajiks? Leaking your whereabouts?

The black bear in the sky finally recognized the location of the target from the complex landmarks, and he pressed the lever to steer the fighter jet while diving downward.

Dive bombing is the most accurate way to do it, no matter how accurate the planes carry bombing and navigation equipment, especially now that the Afghan guerrillas have little air defense, and dive bombing is exactly the same as training without risking the threat of ground artillery fire.

On the old-fashioned display in front, the target is clearly visible, which is captured from a television camera mounted inside the wing root fairing, and at the same time, a crosshair appears on it, representing the intended target of the bomb.

He adjusted the course of the plane, and the reticle pressed firmly in the center of the village, and continued to dive, the horizon getting closer and closer to him.

At a height of less than five hundred meters above the ground, his finger pressed the red button on the operating lever, and as long as he pressed it, a bomb on the wing pylons would fall to the ground with a roar.

There was a rustling sound in the headphones, and the black bear's fingers pressed down.

There was a bang on the wings, the pylons detached, and the bomb, leaving the pylons, slid down to the ground.

The black bear then pulled the operating lever back, and the MiG-23bn with a roar, at a height of more than two hundred meters above the ground, pulled up, the lower the height, the higher the accuracy, the greater the danger, just now, he simply did not have a second chance to pull up.

He didn't have to look at it, he knew that the bomb he dropped could blow up the entire village.

The Lurika AL-21F-300 engine in the tail section was turned on afterburner, bursting with maximum power and flying into the sky.

When he was freed from the low altitude, the voice of the base came from the black bear's headphones: "Black bear, stop the bombing mission and return immediately!" ”

Stop bombing? The black bear leveled the fuselage, and at the same time looked down, the village on the ground, there was no fire, and the bomb did not explode?

When the bomb swayed down, Mhammad immediately judged the point of impact: it was not his own transport detachment, but the village in front!

What happened to the Soviets? Always do things like to bomb villages?

Watching the plane pull up, Mhammad immediately said: "Leave two people to take care of the donkey, and the rest, follow me to save people!" ”

With that, Mhammad quickly ran forward.

When the bomb lands, it will explode immediately, and once it explodes, it will be accompanied by casualties among innocent civilians.

Lamal followed behind Mhammad, who was his own village, and it was his own business to save his brothers and sisters, but he let a foreigner rush to the front!

A few Tajik boys, followed and rushed behind, only the two people who reacted the slowest remained, these grains are also very important, someone needs to watch, the plane dive just now, obviously frightened these donkeys too.

The bomb slammed into a dilapidated house, smashed through the roof, grazed the side of an elderly man, and smashed a large hole in the ground.

The old man watched nervously, for a second, two seconds,... One minute, two minutes this bomb, it never exploded.

Only then did he react from his fright, and ran out in three steps and two steps.

Just in time to meet the oncoming person, this person jumped directly from the earthen wall, ran over in the yard, saw the old man, and asked, "Is anyone injured in the house?" ”

The old man shook his head.

Mhammad ran into the smashed house in a few steps, the bomb luckily did not explode, although Mhammad knew that the bomb was in danger of exploding at any time, but he also had to take such a risk, if he could remove the fuse of the bomb, he would be completely relieved.

The bomb is also a mechanical device, as long as it is a machine, there is a time of failure, and generally speaking, the bombs of regular combat have been strictly tested, and dozens of bombs are dropped, at most one dud, and now like this, the first one is a dud, which can only be said to be too lucky.

However, when the light from the roof of Mhammad Guò smashed open saw the bomb, he immediately held his breath and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.

He saw the black skull mark on the bomb, and he also saw that one side of the bomb's body was cracked, and yellow liquid was flowing out.

The liquid should have just flowed out and not yet volatilized, and Mhammad knew at a glance that this was a chemical weapon of the Soviets!

Mhammad didn't know if he had been poisoned in a moment, he just knew the ways in which chemical weapons killed people, one was breathing, and the other was skin.

His whole body was wrapped in thick clothes, and his skin would not come into contact with the poison gas, so as long as he didn't breathe the poison gas, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Mhammad held his breath and retreated from the room, and Lamal had already rushed into the courtyard.

"Quick, let the whole village retreat! It's a gas bomb! ”