Chapter 154 Anti-aircraft missiles

"Hmm."

Listening to the continuous explosions on the ground, a group of immature recruits hiding in underground bunkers were secretly afraid, and a cold sweat broke out behind their backs, and they were almost blown to death.

At this time.

Looking at the company commander's eyes, everyone showed crazy worship and incomparable feelings, and the company commander saved everyone again. These people are the Taliban recruits who were shouting not long ago to get out of the bunker to breathe, and were scolded by the company commander.

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"Battalion commander, ...... the chief"

This new branch of the Taliban, the anti-aircraft missile battalion, is one of Omar's trump cards, and it is naturally controlled by his cronies.

The opportunity to sneak attack the US bombers this time was frustrated, and these people, who were highly regarded by the leader, could not help but worry that the leader would blame him.

"Seeking truth from facts, I believe that the leader will also approve of our choice." Cardini spoke.

Next.

Cardini quickly reported the situation to Omar, who was hiding somewhere, but fortunately, Omar did not blame, and said softly, "I understand." He hung up the phone.

on this.

Cardini was helpless at the same time, but also temporarily relieved.

"Chief, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly finding that Omar, who was sitting in the first place, had a bad face, Ashata hurriedly asked.

"Alas!"

Omar sighed, adjusted his mentality, and the expression on his face improved slightly, "Ashata, you have a good estimate, these old-fashioned S-300 anti-aircraft missiles really can't help the bombers of the US military." ”

Ashata was silent, he understood that Omar was in a bad mood at this time, and it was better to talk less, despite the cronies of his chief, but it was better to be cautious. For more than ten years, he has raised funds for the organization and peddled drugs, who has not fought Jiāo Dao, and over time, under his bold appearance, there is a smooth and transparent heart.

"I wanted to attract the attention of the Americans through the troops on the ground, and then, using a hidden anti-aircraft missile to unexpectedly shoot down a US B-2 strategic bomber, in order to encourage the soldiers below, can also hit the morale of the US military...... Alas, the blame is that our appetite is too great, how can the only 21 B-2 strategic bombers of the US military be so easy to shoot down? Omar smiled wryly at himself.

Say 1,000, 10,000, or the Taliban's weapons can be inferior.

"Radar can't lock on to US bombers!" , what can Omar say when he hears the reply of his henchman, the Cardini of the anti-aircraft missile battalion?

None of the radars can be locked, is it forcing Cardini to track with rou eyes?

"Ashata, contact the dark star and strive to get more advanced anti-aircraft missiles." Omar pinched off the cigarette in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Chief, I'm afraid it's difficult."

Ashata smiled bitterly, because the Taliban raided Talinkot, which dealt a heavy blow to the US military, the US intelligence agency had long been staring at the arms of the Dark Star and the Taliban, and now, if you want to buy arms in the Dark Star, it is easy to just pay and pick up the goods. However, the Taliban do not have the ability to bring these weapons to Afghanistan! "It's easy to get arms from Darkside, but it's almost impossible to get arms back to Afghanistan. The sea route must be blocked by the US military, and by land and air, from the Golden Triangle, it will pass through several countries, and eventually through Pakistan......"

Omar was silent, he also understood the difficulty, but he was really unwilling not to try it.

In fact, there are some Ashata that have not yet been said.

Now, with the strength of the Taliban armed forces, the Cào S-300 anti-aircraft missile cannot be fully mastered, and it is still in the MO stage, not to mention those more advanced and complex weapon systems.

Even if Omar could buy it, he wouldn't be able to find anyone to use it.

Let alone.

Ashata, who has a keen sense of smell, suddenly found that the relationship between the Taliban and the dark star has become a little erratic, and it seems that it is not as close as the initial cooperation.

Before.

When the Taliban purchase arms, they will also get some suggestions and help from the other party, and even assist in training personnel for free.

But.

All of a sudden, these beautiful things are gone. The Taliban and the Dark Son have returned to the normal arms trade, and the leader's contact with the three sons has been greatly reduced, and he has been in frequent contact with another mysterious force.

Ashata understands that perhaps the leader has secretly contacted some mysterious forces, which has caused the Dark Star to be vigilant.

Ashata, who doesn't know what benefits that mysterious force has given Omar, would rather risk alienating and even offending the Dark Star to make a desperate bet, which is also something he can't figure out.

Obviously, if the Taliban wants to fight the US military, it is essential to maintain a good relationship with the arms tycoon of Darkstar.

Without the support of advanced weapons.

What will the Taliban use to argue with American GIs? AK-47 plus guerrilla warfare? Or is it a war of public opinion?

In fact.

Many high-ranking members of the Taliban do not understand why Omar did such a stupid thing, but because Omar has led the Taliban for decades and has great prestige, it is no exaggeration to say that he is the "god" of the Taliban organization, and no one dares to oppose him.

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Tallinn Kot.

The guided bombs dropped by US bombers were powerful and high, and soon, some of the improvised bunkers built by the Taliban collapsed and collapsed one after another, and many people died.

The Taliban soldiers who held on to Tallinnkot were in a desperate situation, but they didn't know that they were bait to be sacrificed in the first place.

It's sad.

Twelve strategic bombers, in a two-plane formation, divided into six waves, continuously bombed the city of Tallinnkot, as if they wanted to raze the city.

It was only by this time that Taliban casualties skyrocketed.

"Why, these eight lambs."

Knowing that the sky not far away had delicious prey, but because the shotgun was not of high grade, the hunter had to stare at it in a hurry.

This mood.

It is fully manifested in the Taliban's newly built missile air defense battalion, at this time, they can be regarded as hunters hiding in the dark, and the "prey" of US bombers are dangling back and forth in front of their eyes, and the hunters are powerless to threaten their prey, which is undoubtedly an irritating and embarrassing thing.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

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The sound of explosions is incessant, and who doesn't know how long this bombardment will last? Taliban soldiers hiding in bunkers underneath are in a state of apprehension.

And the US military is on its side.

In addition to the ground crew of the Air Force who are busy, and from time to time F-16 fighters take off to escort and guard the bombers, other ground forces are watching the show, giggling and chatting, and the American GIs know very well that when their ground troops drive into the city, there will only be some simple tasks left to clean up the "xiǎo miscellaneous fish".

Cleaning up trash fish and dried shrimp is as annoying as flies, but the danger is relatively low.

"General!"

Major General Will came to Admiral Kate's command room and gave a military salute.

"Major General Will."

Kate said with a smile that he was very satisfied with the military bombing of the Air Force, and as time went on, the Taliban bombers in the Air Force, surviving the Air Force shrank sharply.

This also means:

The Tallinn Express, the lost city of American troops, will be back in their hands once again.

"General, the bomber group has basically destroyed important military facilities and underground bunkers in the city, as well as two radar stations of the xiǎo type......"

Major General Will reported on the results of the bombing, and his meaning was clear, it was time for the bombing to end, and it was the turn of the ground forces to rush.

"Hmm."

Kate smiled and nodded, he knew that Major General Will had served in the logistics department, and he was very concerned about military supplies, ammunition, etc., in addition to ensuring the needs of the military at the front, he also had to reduce the expenditure as much as possible.

So.

Major General Weir, after entering the Air Force, also developed the habit of thinking about winning the war and balancing military spending. Unlike Kate, he only needs to make a list of military supplies, win the war, and reduce the casualties of the soldiers, as for how much it costs, it has nothing to do with him!

Originally, Kate wanted the bombers to continue bombing, but seeing Major General Will's attitude, it seemed unlikely, and against the Taliban, he also felt that the previous bombing was enough to destroy the opponent's main force.

"Hmm."

Admiral Kate pondered for a while and said, "Major General Will, you can stop bombing Tarikert, you go and rest and start making a bombing plan for southeastern Afghanistan." ”

Taking Tallinnkot is just the beginning, attacking the Taliban-controlled southeast, completely exterminating the Taliban, and killing Omar is his mission.

"Yes. Checkmate! ”

Looking at Will's departing figure, Admiral Kate smiled. "Major General Morse, order your Marine Division armored forces to storm Tallinnkot and occupy the municipal fu and the television broadcasting station."

In the first battle, it is natural to use marines who can fight well.

"Yes."

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Accompanied by the roaring sound of armored vehicles, with nearly 50 M1 main battle tanks as the vanguard, M2 infantry fighting vehicles responding, dozens of armed helicopters hovering at low altitude, the US army quickly rushed towards the city center, and the resistance everywhere it passed was simply a touch of collapse and weakness.

And high in the air.

F-fighter groups, ready to respond, can provide air fire support within a minute after receiving a call for support.

"Retreat!"

In the face of the menacing torrent of US troops, the Taliban members did not lose their heads and resist desperately, but flexibly withdrew backwards, and buried some mines from time to time to slow down the speed of the US troops.

"Battalion commander."

Aru looked at the red dots on the radar, and looked eagerly at Cardini. Those red dots, each of which was a fighter jet of the US military, at this time, he really wanted to fight.

It's a pity that the decision is not with him, who dares to send shè missiles without Cardini's order.

At this time.

Cardini was also hesitating, "Hit? Don't fight? ”

There is a great chance to shoot down the F-16 fighter, but the direct consequence is that the existence of the missile battalion will be violated, and in the future, it will be impossible to sneak attack the F-22 "Raptor" of the US military.

Don't fight.

Cardini was not reconciled, let go of this piece of féirou that flew to his mouth, he knew that the Taliban had not shot down a US fighter jet. If they fight a fight, they will definitely leave a mark in the history of military warfare, and it is exciting to think about.

"Battalion commander!"

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These well-trained soldiers all looked at Cardini with blank eyes, and they all wanted to fight.

"Don't make a noise."

Cardini screamed, shocked everyone, came to no man's land, secretly contacted the chief, he understood this matter, and the leader had to decide......

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