Dominate South Asia
Chapter 23: Training Elite Soldiers
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"What? Instructor Muhammad died?" Hearing this news, all the guerrillas stood up immediately.
Back to the base, they got new weapons and food. With these supplies, they can finally do a big fight. The old Efield rifle can be thrown away. The Soviet AKM rifle is a good assault rifle. There are also mortars and heavy machine guns. These weapons can make them more confident when fighting.
All of this was given by the instructor. Instructor Muhammad led them to win one victory after another. This time the instructor drove a truck to lead the Soviets away. They prepared dinner in the base and waited for the instructor to come back for dinner. Who knows, after waiting for a whole night, nothing happened. After dawn, they waited for a long time. Until noon, Durrani and Hamdi came back, but brought such bad news.
Hewaja was also angry when he heard it. When he saw Durrani's eyes were red and his voice was trembling when he reported, he knew it must be true. The truck fell off the cliff and the people were gone.
"Captain, let's take down that checkpoint and avenge the instructor!" Durrani said to Hewaja.
There are two main checkpoints nearby. They had taken down one last time. This time, as long as they took down this checkpoint, their guerrilla area would expand and form a vast guerrilla space with other guerrillas nearby.
However, this checkpoint is even larger. There is a company of Soviet troops stationed there. The Soviets also attach great importance to that checkpoint. It is equivalent to the northern gate of Jalalabad. Once this checkpoint is taken down, the guerrillas will easily get out of the mountains and rush straight to Jalalabad.
This company is a heavy company with powerful firepower, and our side has only more than 20 people and can't take it down at all.
"Captain, let's go and avenge the instructor!" Hamdi also said: "The instructor sacrificed himself to cover us. Even if we all die in battle, we must avenge the instructor!"
"Yes, there are no cowards in our Pashtun tribe!" Another person shouted.
"Let's go and avenge the instructor!" All the people picked up their weapons. They looked at Hewaja and waited for Hewaja's order.
Hewaja felt a surge of blood rushing to his head. He picked up his sniper rifle and said: "Let's go, fight the Soviets and avenge the instructor!"
"Avenge the instructor!" All the people picked up their weapons. Durrani carried the heavy machine gun that had just been seized and walked out together.
After just a few steps, they all stopped.
On the hillside in front, there was a man standing. This man had a piece of white cloth wrapped around his head, and blood was constantly oozing out of it. He looked very bad, with bloodshot eyes, and his steps were light and covered with mud.
"Instructor!" Durrani shouted, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"What are you going to do?" Muhammad asked.
"Instructor, we are going to avenge you." Khadim said.
"Revenge?" Muhammad said, "I'm not dead yet, go back!"
Mhammad's voice was very loud. The guerrillas heard Muhammad's order and saw that Muhammad was intact, and finally felt relieved: "Yes, instructor."
"Great Allah bless you, instructor, you are finally back safely." Khwaja said to Muhammad: "Our guerrillas have won one victory after another under your leadership. Now, please allow me to formally hand over the command of this guerrilla to you. We will completely obey your command, including me, Khwaja-Odia."
Mhammad nodded. This guerrilla finally accepted the command of an outsider like him. This is a good start.
"We will fight bravely until the Soviets are driven out of our land." Khwaja said, "Sir, please give the order."
"Take a short break." Muhammad said, "We have seized a lot of weapons in this battle. Let our team members get familiar with the use of these weapons. Let's take a short break."
Rest? Khwaja looked at Muhammad, and his mouth moved a little. He wanted to say that we should continue to fight, but he didn't say it in the end.
Since the instructor ordered so, there must be a reason.
"Hadim." Muhammad shouted again, "Come here, I have a special task for you to do."
Hadim was called over by Muhammad. Behind everyone's back, he whispered something to Hadim. Hadim's body shook, then returned to normal, accepted the order, and hurriedly left the base.
Looking at Hadim's back as he left, Khwaja was even more confused, and couldn't understand what Muhammad was doing.
"We have gained a lot this time." Muhammad said to everyone, "We have seized the Soviet AKM automatic rifles, DshKM heavy machine guns, and Type 82 mortars. Now, we need to train to operate these weapons skillfully. Weapons are our lives. You will learn how to use heavy machine guns as anti-aircraft machine guns and easily shoot down Soviet helicopters. As for the Type 82 mortars, this is an effective way for us to attack the Soviets' strong positions."
Mhammad looked at these guerrillas. Their combat level was not high. Many of them only knew how to shoot, and their shooting accuracy was very poor. Although Khwaja was a sniper, the SVD sniper rifle in his hand was not fully accurate. To give full play to the advantages of weapons.
Hamad reached out and took the AKM rifle that a guerrilla was playing with.
"Crack." Mhammad pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded a bullet, and pointed at the surrounding guerrillas. Mhammad said: "The gun is our life. The state we want to achieve is the integration of man and gun."
"Wow, wow." At this moment, a crow flew overhead.
Under the gaze of all the guerrillas, Mhamad held the gun body with his left hand and skillfully pulled the trigger with his right hand. However, his eyes did not aim at three points and one line. He pulled the trigger without aiming at all.
"Da." With the sound of the gun, a bullet flew out of the barrel, and the crow above his head fell from the sky.
This accuracy is simply stunning! Suddenly, all the guerrillas shouted: "Instructor, how awesome!"
Even if they hold their breath and concentrate on aiming, they can't shoot down the crow flying in the sky so easily. At most, they can only hit a fixed target.
Now, Mhammad is so understated and at ease. He can use an ordinary AKM rifle so well in his hands that even Khwaja feels inferior. Even if he uses that SVD sniper rifle, he has to use it with ease. Just aim carefully.
Previously, Mhammad had conquered them with his superb command and noble morals, but now, he has completely won their respect based on his specific tactical abilities.
For special forces from later generations, this level of precise shooting is a basic skill. In the army that Hamad was in in his previous life, everyone could do it. For example, blindfolding, throwing a beer bottle into the sky, and then using a rifle , this is the basic skill.
Guns are everyone's life. If man and gun cannot be integrated into one, it will be impossible to survive on the battlefield.
"Sniping means precise calculation." Mhamad said to Khwaja: "Sniping is not just about using the eyes, but also about using the brain. Khwaja, you have excellent sniping talent. During this time, I will I’ll give you more training so you can master more sniping skills.”
"Yes." Khwaja replied almost without thinking.
Hamad completely conquered this guerrilla group, including the guerrilla captain. He wanted to build this twenty-strong guerrilla group into an elite special operations team.
The training is in full swing. After seeing Mhamad's shooting skills, everyone wants to reach the same level as Mhammad. Only strict training can make them excellent warriors.
And Khwaja trained even harder. After Mhamad's explanation, Khwaja realized that sniping is an art, not just shooting with a gun, but also how to find a suitable sniping point and how to conceal oneself. At the same time, it is convenient to retreat, how to camouflage, and how to consider the influence of wind direction, sunlight, and even the atmosphere. In the past, he could only use the sniper rifle in his hand to kill targets three hundred meters away. Now, even if it is eight hundred meters, or even one He was full of confidence even if it was a thousand meters.
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The DshKM heavy machine gun is a powerful weapon obtained by the guerrillas. After being disassembled, it can be carried by two guerrilla fighters. When the tripod is set up, it becomes a powerful weapon that sprays the fury of death. Durrani honorably He became a machine gunner. Although he could not fire live ammunition, he was in front of the machine gun every day and kept practicing aiming, especially how to use the sight to eliminate targets in the sky.
At the same time, in the past few days, young men from nearby villages have continued to defect. Hamad selected more than 20 outstanding young men from among them, and the guerrilla force expanded to more than 50 people.
Our own strength has gradually become stronger, and every guerrilla team member is working hard. If we attack again this time, we will definitely have a big fight!
The sun was shining brightly on the earth, and even the wind blowing from the valley turned into hot wind. The summer in the mountains of Afghanistan was extremely hot.
A young Afghan man with a beard was running fast on the road in the mountainous area. Sweat kept falling from his head and the robe on his back was soaked. He still did not dare to stop. The wind was blowing under his feet. On the road in the mountainous area. Running in a hurry.
Finally, out of breath from exhaustion, he ran to the valley, and a cold shout came from above his head: "Stop, who are you?"
"It's me, Khadim." Khadim looked at the sentry holding an AKM rifle. This man was a new face and had never been seen in the guerrillas before: "I have urgent information and want to see instructor Hamad. .” (A pie-in-the-sky activity, Cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow the Chinese official account (add friends on WeChat - add official account - enter qdread) and participate now! Everyone will win a prize, follow the qdread WeChat official account now!
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