Dominate South Asia

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"Boom!" The helicopter spun and fell to the ground. Although the fire extinguishing and explosion suppression system had been turned on, it was still unable to extinguish the fire. When it fell, the entire helicopter was engulfed in fire.

The pilot, who was about to be burned to death in the fire, looked at the Soviet soldiers and guerrillas in front and stopped chasing. Instead, he mingled with each other in a friendly manner and headed this way.

Damn it, I fell into a trap! Before the pilot was burned to death by the fire, his eyes were full of reluctance. All of this was completely a trap.

Durrani was the fastest runner. He saw that the short wing on one side of the deer was broken when it fell, and the two rocket launcher nests were ejected together and landed in the open space in the distance.

"Lieutenant Mhamad, will you use this portable missile?" James asked Mhamad.

"Watch what you do, I will do it." Hamad said. He did not continue the conversation with James and ran forward in large strides.

"Durani, don't move, those rocket nests are in firing state at any time!" Mhammad said, he ran there, carefully removed two wires from the broken wings, and tore off the wires After that, he relaxed and said: "Okay, you can take this half of the short wing away and put it back on the donkey cart."

James seemed to be an outsider, watching the guerrillas move quickly. The donkeys were driven back and moved out of the cave last night. The hidden weapons were loaded onto the donkeys again and they continued to walk quickly in the mountains.

In less than two hours, the Soviets would send more teams over. They first ambushed the Soviet SP special forces, and then ambushed two Soviet Hinds. The harvest along the way was enough.

Now, the most important thing is to transport these weapons back, and it is not appropriate to stay here too much.

James followed the team, and now, his mind was filled with shock.

"Lieutenant Mhamad, tell me how to hit the helicopter from the front?" James asked Mhamad.

This is a technical problem. Nowadays, even in air combat, it is still in the stage of tail pursuit and attack. After all, the heat flow of the tail engine is the best target. In a head-on attack, at most one of the ten missiles can hit it by chance. .

"Sir James, you should tell me this. You are the instructor who guides us in using these weapons." Hamad said: "Can this kind of missile only hit the side of the helicopter?"

"Of course not, our American weapons are the most advanced." James said.

The team disappeared into the mountains without a trace. When the Soviet reinforcement helicopters arrived, only the wreckage of two helicopters was found.

Kabul.

This is the capital of Afghanistan. It is located in the eastern part of Afghanistan, at the southern foot of the Hindu Kush Mountains. It is 1,800 meters above sea level. The terrain is dangerous and surrounded by mountains in a U-shape. This is a basin.

This is a famous city with a history of more than 3,000 years, a transportation artery of the East-West Silk Road, and became the capital of Afghanistan after 1773. When the Afghan regime changed, the Soviet airborne troops first occupied the city. After that, Afghanistan was quickly occupied by the Soviet army and a puppet regime was established. Afghanistan has since fallen into dire straits.

The resistance of the guerrillas never stopped, and in order to deal with these guerrillas, the Soviets used various means.

Kabul Central Street, the heavily guarded military headquarters of the Forty Army Group.

In an ordinary office, a man in black looked at the person in front of him coldly.

This man has a very good figure, which makes people have a desire to conquer at any time. The swallows trained by the KGB are all excellent physically, but unfortunately... their heads feel like they have been drowned in the vodka river.

"Kurnieva, the information you provided is really good." The man took a drag on the cigar in his mouth and looked at the woman in front of him.

The clothes this woman was wearing were a little dirty. She had been walking in the mountains for several days, so it was impossible to be spotless. She was Aisha, the woman who followed Mhamad, and her real name was Kournieva.

After providing the information, she chose to leave, and was finally taken to Kabul by helicopter. Unexpectedly, the subsequent development was completely beyond her expectation.

"There is no problem with the information I provided. The SP troops were too stupid and fell into Mhamad's trap." Kournyeva said: "This Mhamad is a big threat. With his command , Afghanistan’s guerrillas may grow rapidly.”

Of course, Kournieva heard the dissatisfaction in the other party's words. She felt that she was right and told the SP troops the location of the guerrillas, but they were just stupid.

"We also lost two helicopters!" the man said: "You KGB pushed them all away, you know? Moscow is already furious. The helicopters lost last time were lost again just after they were replenished to Jalalabad. Two!"

"This has nothing to do with me. I only provide information." Kournyeva said: "How to fight the war is a matter for the Forty Army."

"You!" The man was so angry that he thrust his cigar into the ashtray next to him: "Okay, then I order you to return to the north of Jalal-Abad again and continue to collect intelligence on the guerrillas!"

"You have no right to order me. We have a cooperative relationship between the KGB and the Forty Army." Kournyeva said: "Do you think I am stupid? I have been exposed to Hamad, and you want me to go back. Do you want me to be rotated by the guerrillas and executed?"

"You!" The man stood up angrily: "Then I will report to Moscow and make suggestions to your KGB leaders!"

"Whatever you want." Kournieva stood up, twisted her hips and walked outside. She took two steps, then stopped again and said, "Actually, it's not that difficult to deal with the guerrillas in Afghanistan. Why don't you try? Try a scorched earth policy?”

Scorched earth policy? The man looked at Kournieva's back, hesitated, and finally picked up the phone: "Pick me up in Jalalabad."

………

After several days of trekking, the dusty guerrillas returned to their base camp again. When the weapons were placed throughout the cave, each of them had a smile on their face.

The Soviets seem to be honest now and have not made any big moves recently. They are taking advantage of this period to become proficient in the operation of these weapons.

There were originally ten stingers, but two were used on the way back. Now, only eight are left, one of which was unpacked from the packaging box for the guerrillas to use for training.

There is also the TOW anti-tank missile. With this thing, you no longer need to get close to the most dangerous place and kill your opponent with an RPG.

The arrival of these weapons gave the guerrillas a feeling of exchanging shotguns for cannons. They took turns practicing the operations. Although James, an American, seemed to be very vicious, he was still very detailed when explaining. Under his guidance, every soldier The guerrillas are constantly becoming familiar with it.

RPG has also brought a lot. This thing is simple and easy to use, everyone can operate it, and the effect is good when used.

What Mhamad was most interested in was not the stinger or the Tao style, but the captured half of the short-winged rocket nest.

During World War II, what scared the Germans the most in the Soviet Union was the Katyusha rockets flying all over the sky. This thing was a weapon of all-round destruction.

For example, if this thing had been available last time, Hamad would no longer have to risk entering the airport. He could just set it up near the airport, ignite it, and all the rockets would fly over, covering the attack, and all the helicopters on the airport would be scrapped.

Mhamad used local materials and modified a donkey cart. The distance between the wheels was shortened and a launch nest could be installed. This made it easier to maneuver in mountainous areas. At the same time, the cart was also a simple launch stand that could be launched when it was propped up.

In his spare time during training, James watched Mhamad transform this thing and was also impressed.

The Pakistani instructor in front of me is simply a monster. How come he knows everything? James only demonstrated those TOW anti-tank missiles once, and Mhamad knew how to do it. He performed all the actions very well, which made James couldn't help but admire. Mhamad watched his operation last time, and he could follow it. Launching a poisonous stinger is not an accident at all. This person's ability to operate weapons is too strong!

If Hamad hadn't been afraid of revealing his own level, he wouldn't have had to use James to fire missiles at that time. He would have been able to knock down all the hinds by himself. His movements were much more skillful than James's.

"Second Lieutenant Hamad, I am no longer needed here." James said to Hamad: "It's time for me to go back."

James came here to train the guerrillas to master these weapons. Now that the weapons have been mastered, there is no need for him to stay here anymore.

"Sir James, thank you for your help. We will always keep the friendship of Americans towards Afghanistan in our hearts." Mhamad said.

friendship? Even if it does exist, it will only be thicker than a piece of toilet paper at most. However, James is indeed helpful to the guerrillas now, and Mhamad's gratitude is sincere.

"Your Excellency Mhamad, I wish you can kill more Soviets, and I hope Afghanistan can drive away the invaders as soon as possible." James said to Mhamad.

"This requires help from the United States." Mhamad said: "After you go back this time, I hope to inform your country that Stinger missiles are very valuable here, and I hope you can provide us with more. We still need Some weapons are in this list."

Hamad handed James a piece of paper, which was written in English. Looking at the dense demands for weapons and ammunition, James felt a little overwhelmed. These guerrillas really don't want too many things. ah.

Also, what are these 107mm rockets used for?

"Second Lieutenant Hamad, the rocket launcher is too heavy to be used in mountainous operations. Let's forget about this weapon," James said.

"No, this is a 107mm rocket. It is very light. One person can easily carry two of them and run in the mountains." Mhamad said: "You can contact the Eastern countries. Only Eastern countries produce these rockets." "

What's the use of rockets without rocket launchers? Just as James was about to continue asking, he saw a person running over from a distance.

"Enemy attack, siren, Soviet planes!" Durrani shouted loudly.