Chapter Seventy Special Bullet

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  He is a Tajik, and due to historical reasons, there are some unpleasantness between the Tajiks and Pashtuns, and occasionally there will be some friction between them. Now, this Tajik guerrilla team wants to join forces with the Soviet-backed guerrilla team that killed their comrades!

  Mohammad knew that this was an event of great significance, changing the fate of Afghanistan and not just driving out the Soviets, integrating more than 300 large and small ethnic groups, making people from various factions change their original hostility and reunite, which is the most important thing for Afghanistan.

  Otherwise, Afghanistan will always be in turmoil. The Soviets left and the warlords are still fighting each other.

  "Welcome," Muhammad said. "All of us Afghans should unite and fight to the death to drive out the Soviets!"

  Muhammad's statement made Khwaja frown, personally he was not welcoming the Tajik people to join, but now the instructor had become the absolute leader of this guerrilla team, and Khwaja did not dare to raise objections at this time.

  Wait until we get back and then I'll make it clear to the instructor in private!

  The demise of the Soviet people is right in front of us, Gil Kozlovsky made a desperate attempt to break through and create a bloody path from the top of the mountain, but ultimately failed. The last man fell just twenty or thirty meters away from the partisan position on the mountain top.

  Jill reluctantly closed her eyes.

  "Sweep the battlefield and confirm all Soviets are dead." Muhammad's order was cold and direct.

  "Yes." Upon hearing Muhamed's order, the guerrilla fighter with an automatic rifle put a bayonet on his automatic rifle.

  Confirm the target is dead, this is something that the victorious side must do. The Soviet way was to roll over with tanks and crush all the corpses into minced meat, while the Afghan guerrillas' method was to use bayonets.

  "Whoosh." As the guerrilla fighter thrust his automatic rifle forward, the bayonet plunged into the chest of a Soviet soldier. The Soviet soldier let out a loud cry and grabbed the bayonet with both hands, trying to get up.

  As expected, he's just playing dead! The guerrilla member didn't hesitate and pulled the trigger.

  "Bang." The bullet shot out of the muzzle above the bayonet and hit another Soviet soldier, whose body fell softly to the ground.

  The guerrilla pulled out the bayonet, and blood spurted very far. He bent down and took away the equipment, gun, ammunition, dry rations, and canteen of this Soviet soldier.

  Sweeping the battlefield, proceeding quickly and efficiently.

  Muhammad brought back a dozen or so horsemen with him and began to return to his garrison, thinking of the rocket artillery that had been transported this time, he was full of expectation.

  After half a day of struggling, these war horses were all tired. They all dismounted and led their horses forward along the mountain road.

  After crossing two mountains, Muhammad saw the female deer, which had been burned into an empty shell, leaving only a skeleton. Underneath the cockpit, there was a board-like thing that caught Muhammad's attention.

  As a low-flying killer, the female deer is subject to ground fire at any time. In order to protect the safety of the crew, a layer of titanium alloy armor was wrapped under the cockpit, and 12.7mm machine guns could not penetrate it.

  Several times before, I had fought against the doe, but never had time to dissect it. Now, with the Soviet troops still unaware of the annihilation of our company, it's a good opportunity to dismantle the armor under this doe!

  Muhammad walked in the direction of the doe, which was burned down to its shell, but the titanium alloy armor remained intact.

  High temperature resistance, high strength, great hardness, these are all advantages of titanium alloy. Muhammad exclaimed while searching for the toolbox in the burnt-out cockpit of the female deer, taking out a wrench and starting to disassemble the titanium alloy armor.

  Dulani found it strange. If the helicopter hadn't exploded, the rocket launchers on both sides and the machine gun in the middle would have been Dulani's most interesting things. Now that those weapons were all burned out, why was the instructor interested in that flat panel?

  Soon, Muhammad dismantled the titanium alloy armor, with an area of more than two square meters and a weight that could be lifted with one hand.

  "Instructor, what's this thing for?" Duranni asked Muhhamad.

  "Make armor." Muhammad said: "Durrani, do you know those knights in Afghanistan during the Middle Ages? They were all wrapped in armor, weren't they very powerful?"

  Dulani nodded: "Instructor, you want to make a suit of armor?"

  Muhammad nodded.

  It wasn't actually armor, Muhammad recalled the equipment of his later generations, bulletproof inserts.

  Bulletproof vests are outdated, bullets hit the soft bulletproof vest, not dead or injured, the protective equipment of later generations is already made of rigid materials, special forces soldiers have tactical vests as basic equipment, with a bulletproof insert plate inserted in the front and back of the tactical vest, ceramic products can block 7.62mm direct shooting, US military has fully equipped, on the battlefield in Afghanistan, don't know how many lives were saved

  The US, being rich and powerful, couldn't bear to use titanium alloy as bulletproof inserts, first getting titanium alloy helmets, then adding these titanium alloy-made bulletproof inserts, later on, the survival rate on the battlefield will be even higher.

  This piece of titanium alloy armor can be cut into about twenty sets.

  The Pamir Plateau is cold and desolate in winter. The strong winds have blown away the dark clouds, with high visibility.

  A reconnaissance plane, flying back and forth in the mountainous area north of Jalalabad, finally combed through the ground like a comb. The reconnaissance plane discovered many bodies lying horizontally and vertically in a valley, and the camera clicked to capture the situation on the ground.

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  The reconnaissance plane's wheels scraped against the ground, and although the runway's snow had been cleared away, it was still somewhat slippery. The reconnaissance plane slid an extra 500 meters before finally coming to a stop.

  Before the pilots had even disembarked from the plane, the mechanics opened up the photographic equipment under the belly of the aircraft, removed the film and ran towards the distant developing location.

  Three minutes later, these photos were placed on Kurkov's desk.

  Not a single one was left alive, all the warriors, the most elite reconnaissance company's warriors, were killed in the valley, not just shot, but each had a large wound, stabbed by bayonets.

  It was an ambush, the reconnaissance company fell into the guerrilla's ambush, and you can see the shell casings left by the gunfire on the top of the mountain. Kurikov felt a little dizzy in front of him.

  The guerrillas in Afghanistan, surprisingly set up an ambush and killed all the soldiers of one of their own companies! This company was originally going to launch a surprise attack, but now they were ambushed instead!

  "Bang!" Kurikov slammed his fist on the table, and the sturdy table shook with it.

  "Send in the troops, annihilate the guerrillas here once and for all!" Kurikov was furious. A whole company had been wiped out, not a single survivor remained, it was a shame to the entire 108th regiment.

  "Your Excellency, it is now winter," said Chief of Staff Belgrade.

  Afghanistan's winter was too cold, although the Soviets were originally from a cold place, but fighting in this terrain was still extremely difficult.

  The most critical thing is that the mechanized troops of the Soviet Union cannot keep up, and the logistics supply is not sufficient. It is almost impossible to mobilize a regiment-level or above troops to encircle in mountainous areas.

  "Then let our warplanes take off!" Kurikov said: "Bomb the entire northern Jalalabad, and turn every village there into scorched earth!"

  Recalling the miserable death of his own son, recalling the destruction of this regiment, and recalling the casualties brought to their side by this Afghan guerrilla squad over the past few months, Kurikov exposed his brutal side: "Apply to the military department, I want to use special ammunition."

  Upon hearing the words "special bullet", Belgrade's body suddenly stiffened. Special bullet refers to chemical weapons, and now that winter winds are strong, once special bullets are used, the area of casualties will greatly increase.

  "Sir, the Ministry of Defense will not agree to this. Last time Jalalabad used incendiary bombs and destroyed a village, as a result, the entire Western world published those photos, our diplomatic department was very passive." Belgrade said: "The West is strongly opposed to our actions this time, even the Moscow Olympics, Western countries collectively boycotted it."

  "Then we'll just carry out a normal bombing, only the ground crew hung the wrong bombs." Kurikov said: "Target, villages within 50 kilometers around this location."

  Kurikov's face, with a cruel cold smile, Afghan guerrillas, do you think you're tough? In the face of the powerful Soviet army, all obstructive forces will be crushed!

  "Sir, in the event that..." Belgrade knew what kind of consequences would arise if special ammunition were to be used, these are weapons strictly prohibited by the Geneva Convention.

  "There's no 'what if', if something goes wrong, I'll take responsibility." Kurikov said: "Carry out my orders!"

  "Yes." The Chief of Staff saluted Kurikov, and when his hand came down, it seemed to be trembling.

  He turned his body and walked out.

  Cold and hunger will not conquer a nation. For thousands of years, the Afghans have been accustomed to the harsh cold here.

  Although it was snowing outside, many people were walking barefoot. Regardless of winter or summer, they only wore this long robe on their body.

  Now, the guerrilla base is in a state of jubilation. The American support has not only brought weapons and ammunition but also some warm equipment, such as warm military boots.

  "Give him some medicine to prevent infection of the wound." Muhammad took Ramail to a cave with a red cross at its entrance, indicating that it was the location of the guerrilla medical personnel.

  "Yes." A person walked out from inside.

  Mohammad was taken aback, how could it be Lirisi?