Dominate South Asia
Chapter 71 Special Bullets
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This is a Tajik. Due to historical reasons, there are some unpleasantness between the Tajik and Pashtun people, and there are occasional frictions between the two sides. Now, this Tajik guerrilla, whose comrades were slaughtered by the Soviets, wants to join his team!
Muhammad knew that this was an important event. Changing the fate of Afghanistan is not as simple as driving away the Soviets. It is the most important thing for Afghanistan to integrate more than 300 ethnic groups, large and small, and let people of various factions change their original hostility and unite again.
Otherwise, Afghanistan will always be in war. After the Soviets leave, the situation of warlords fighting will still appear.
"Welcome." Muhammad said, "All of us Afghans should unite and fight bloody battles to drive out the Soviets!"
Muhammad's statement made Khwaja frown. Personally, he did not welcome the Tajiks to join. However, the instructor was now the absolute leader of the guerrillas, so it was inconvenient for Khwaja to raise objections now.
Wait until I go back and explain it to the instructor privately!
The demise of the Soviets was just around the corner. Gil Korchagin made a desperate attempt to break a bloody path from the top of the mountain, but ultimately failed. The last person fell only twenty meters away from the guerrilla position on the top of the mountain.
Gil Korchagin closed his eyes unwillingly.
"Clean up the battlefield and make sure all Soviets are dead." Muhammad's order was cold and direct.
"Yes." Hearing Muhammad's order, the guerrilla holding the automatic rifle put the bayonet on the automatic rifle.
Confirming the target's death is what the victorious party must do. The Soviet way is to use tanks to crush all the bodies into meat paste, while the Afghan guerrillas use bayonets.
"Shua." As the guerrillas pushed the automatic rifle out with force, the bayonet in front pierced the chest of a Soviet soldier. The Soviet soldier shouted, grabbed the bayonet with both hands, and wanted to stand up.
Sure enough, he was pretending to be dead! The guerrillas pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Da." The bullet shot out from the muzzle on the bayonet, and the Soviet soldier fell softly after being hit by another shot.
The guerrilla pulled out the bayonet, and blood sprayed far away. He bent down and pulled off the Soviet soldier's equipment, guns, ammunition, dry food, and water bottles.
Cleaning the battlefield was carried out quickly and efficiently.
Muhammad took a dozen riders around him and began to return to the base. He was full of expectations when he thought of the rocket launchers that were transported this time.
After half a day's struggle, the horses were tired. They all dismounted, led the horses, and moved forward along the mountain road.
After crossing two mountains, Muhammad saw the Doe, which had been burned into an empty shell, leaving only the skeleton. Under the cockpit, there was a plate-like object that caught Muhammad's attention.
As a low-altitude killer, the Doe could be attacked by ground artillery fire at any time. In order to protect the safety of the crew, a layer of titanium alloy armor was wrapped under the cockpit, which could not be penetrated by a 12.7mm machine gun.
In the previous battles with the Doe, there was no time to dismember the Doe. Now, the Soviets did not know that the company here was destroyed, so they could just remove the armor under the Doe!
Thinking of this, Muhammad walked towards the Doe. The Doe was burned to the shell, and the titanium alloy armor was still intact.
High temperature resistance, high strength, and high hardness are all advantages of titanium alloy. Muhammad admired it while finding the toolbox in the burned cockpit of the doe, took out the wrench inside, and began to dismantle the titanium alloy armor.
Durrani was a little surprised. If the helicopter had not exploded, the rocket launchers on both sides and the machine gun in the middle would have been the things that Durrani was most interested in. Now, those weapons were burned, why was the instructor interested in that flat plate?
Soon, Muhammad dismantled the titanium alloy armor, which was more than two square meters in area and weighed... one hand could lift it.
"Instructor, what is the use of this thing?" Durrani asked Muhammad.
"To make armor." Muhammad said: "Durrani, do you know those knights in Afghanistan in the Middle Ages? They were wrapped in armor all over their bodies. Isn't it very majestic?"
Durrani nodded: "Instructor, do you want to make a piece of armor?"
Muhammad nodded.
In fact, it is not entirely armor. Muhammad thought of his equipment in the future, the bulletproof insert.
Bulletproof vests have long been outdated. Bullets hitting soft bulletproof vests will cause internal injuries if they do not die. The protective equipment of the future is already a hard-to-hard type. The basic equipment of special forces soldiers includes tactical vests. There is a bulletproof insert in front and behind the tactical vest. The ceramic product can block the direct fire of 7.62 mm bullets. The US military has been fully equipped. On the battlefield in Afghanistan, I don’t know how many lives of American soldiers have been saved.
The United States, which is rich in wealth, is reluctant to use titanium alloy as a bulletproof insert. It first got a titanium alloy helmet, and then made bulletproof inserts with this titanium alloy. In the future, the chance of survival on the battlefield will be greater.
This piece of titanium alloy armor can be cut into about 20 sets.
The Pamir Plateau is cold and empty in winter. The cold wind blows away the dark clouds overhead, making visibility very high.
A reconnaissance plane kept flying back and forth in the mountainous area north of Jalalabad. Finally, when it was combing the ground like a comb, the reconnaissance plane discovered a valley with many corpses lying in random directions. The camera clicked. The ground flashed, capturing everything on the ground.
Bagram.
The reconnaissance plane's wheels scraped against the ground. Although the snow on the runway had been cleared away, it was still a bit slippery. The reconnaissance plane slid five hundred meters longer than usual before stopping.
Before the pilot got off the plane, the mechanic disassembled the camera device under the belly of the plane, took out the film from it, and ran towards the distant development location.
Three minutes later, the photos were placed on Kulikov's desk.
There was no one alive. All the soldiers, including the most elite reconnaissance company, died in the valley. Not only were they shot, but each one also had a big wound, which was stabbed by a bayonet.
This was an ambush. The reconnaissance company was ambushed by the guerrillas. Shell casings left by gunfire could be seen on the top of the mountain. Kulikov felt a little trance in front of his eyes.
The Afghan guerrillas actually took the initiative to set up an ambush and killed a company of their own soldiers! Originally, this company went for a sneak attack, but now it was attacked by a sneak attack!
"Bang." Kulikov punched the table, causing the thick table to tremble.
"Deploy large forces and completely strangle the guerrillas here!" Kulikov was angry. One company was wiped out, and not even a single person was left alive. This was a shame for the entire 108th Division.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, it is winter now." Chief of Staff Belgrade said.
The winter in Afghanistan is too cold. Although the Soviets originally lived in a cold place, fighting in this kind of terrain is still very difficult.
The most critical thing is that the Soviet mechanized troops are unable to follow up, and the logistics supplies are insufficient. It is almost impossible to dispatch battalion-level or above troops to encircle and suppress the mountainous areas.
"Then send out our fighter planes!" Kulikov said: "Bomb the entire northern part of Jalalabad and turn every village there into scorched earth!"
Thinking of the tragic death of his son, the destruction of this company, and the casualties the Afghan guerrillas had brought to his own side in the past few months, Kulikov revealed his cruel side: "Apply to the military department, I want to use special ammunition.”
Hearing the words "special bombs", Belgrade's body suddenly froze. Special bombs refer to chemical weapons. The winter winds are strong now. Once special bombs are used, the area of casualties will be greatly increased.
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, the military will not agree. Last time, Jalalabad used incendiary bombs to blow up a village. As a result, the entire Western world published those photos. Our diplomatic department is very passive." Berg Roede said: "The West is very resistant to our action. Even the Moscow Olympics, Western countries were collectively absent."
"Then we will conduct an ordinary bombing, but the ground crew hung the wrong bomb." Kulikov said: "The target is villages within fifty kilometers around this location."
There was a cruel sneer on Kulikov's face. Do the Afghan guerrillas think they are very powerful? In front of the powerful Soviet army, any force that blocks it will be crushed!
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, in case..." Belgrade knew what the consequences would be if special bombs were deployed. These are weapons strictly prohibited by the Geneva Convention.
"If anything goes wrong, I'll be responsible for it." Kulikov said, "Execute my orders!"
"Yes." The chief of staff saluted Kulikov and seemed to be trembling when he lowered his hand.
He turned around and walked out.
Cold and hunger will never defeat a nation. For thousands of years, Afghans have long been accustomed to the severe cold here.
Although it is snowing outside, many people are walking barefoot. No matter whether it is winter or summer, they only wear the robes.
Now, the guerrilla camp is full of jubilation. The Americans support not only weapons and ammunition, but also some equipment to keep out the cold, such as warm military boots.
"Give him some medicine to prevent wound infection." Hamad took Ramal to a cave. There was a cross at the entrance of the cave, where the guerrilla medical soldiers were.
"Yes." A person walked out.
Suddenly, Hamad was stunned, why is it Lilith?
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