Kapitel 15: Chapter 15
A truck was spotted." Under the huge five-blade propeller, the doe bared its fangs. The weapon operator in front, who was sitting relatively close to the front, saw the car below.
Hearing his words, the pilot behind him immediately pushed the joystick forward, and the doe's head thrust forward while flying forward. The weapon racks on both sides were full of rocket launchers.
Their armed helicopter flew here urgently after receiving the news that the convoy was ambushed. At the same time, the soldiers in several nearby outposts also gathered and were heading here.
At the foot of a hillside, they found the attacked convoy. The fire was still burning and the large holes on the ground showed that the convoy had been attacked by a bomb.
They were patrolling nearby and saw a truck running wildly on the road in the distance.
They immediately chased after him.
The engine above his head was shaking constantly and making a huge roar. Even in the cockpit, he could feel the sound. The weapon operator in the front row swallowed his saliva. At this time, he could see clearly that it was a KAMAZ double-row truck, the truck of the transport convoy!
There must be something wrong! Was the truck alone, lost, or was there something else going on? The pilot behind also saw it and immediately said, "Let's fly over and stop the car first."
After all, they couldn't just fire at the car, in case someone was one of their own, and they would accidentally injure someone. And if it was a guerrilla, they couldn't let it go, especially if it was a guerrilla, it must be the guerrilla that attacked their convoy. At that time, they only needed a few rockets to kill these hateful opponents.
The first thing is to make the car stop. If the other party doesn't stop, they must be guerrillas!
It is so easy for a helicopter in the air to force the car in front to stop.
It's a pity that the helicopter is not equipped with a high-power loudspeaker, otherwise, we could just shout to the front at this time.
The distance was getting closer and closer. At this time, the car on the ground not only did not slow down, but on the contrary, it went faster.
There must be something wrong with this car!
The pilot put his finger on the button on the joystick, then pulled the nose of the plane up and pressed the button.
As he pressed the button, a 12.7mm Catlin machine gun in the doe's lower jaw began to roar and spit out flames.
"Bang, bang, bang." As the machine gun opened fire, it hit an open space more than 20 meters away from the car. A big tree was severely damaged. After being hit, it began to sway and was about to fall down.
The Hind has many weapons. The rocket launchers on both sides and other weapons are fired by weapon operators, while the machine gun under the nose is a weapon that can be operated by the pilot.
Although the 12.7mm caliber machine gun is not as powerful as a machine gun, it is enough to serve as a warning when fired from the front.
"The tree ahead is going to fall." In the cab, Hewaja said anxiously.
The helicopter behind them was the biggest threat to them, but at this point, they had no choice but to sit in the car and wait.
The pilot of that helicopter was crafty enough to actually break the tree in front of them.
Muhammad's eyes were fixed on the tree. At this moment, he had no choice. If he stopped, none of them would be able to escape. Even the female deer could kill them all with machine guns without rockets.
Come on, go ahead! Muhammad's foot had already hit the floor with the accelerator. The hysterical sound of the engine behind him came, and the whole car was shaking like a girl being raped by several big men.
The front of the car passed by, and the body of the car also passed by. The big tree swept the end of the truck, flattening the roof of the cargo hold at the back, and then, with a loud bang, it fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene in the rearview mirror, Muhammad secretly felt relieved.
If it was a second later, the truck would have been hit in the middle, and the brothers in the back car would have been turned into meat patties, and he would have been unable to escape.
Charge, keep charging, there is no other choice.
In the cargo box at the back, Durani took out the captured machine gun amid the bumpy ride, set it up at the tail, and then fired towards the sky.
"Soviet people, die!" Durrani shouted loudly. At this moment, he was extremely brave.
Is it useful? This is not an anti-aircraft machine gun. Although the caliber is sufficient, if you want to sweep this doe, you need to be very lucky. Unfortunately, Durrani's luck has always been bad.
Muhammad heard the firing and Durrani's shouting from behind, and felt a little uneasy.
However, when Durany opened fire, the helicopter suddenly rose higher and disappeared in the rearview mirror.
Gone? Muhammad was not so naive. He knew that it was not gone. Instead, it pulled up first to avoid the sudden fire of the machine gun. Then, when the doe made a beautiful turn and came down again, it was probably the rockets on the racks on one side that greeted it. The ground was a sea of fire. This Kamaz would definitely not survive.
What to do? Stopping would be death, and going forward would also be death.
Muhammad was thinking, when suddenly his eyes swept to the side of the road. There seemed to be a gap in the dense woods that could accommodate the Kamaz.
"Hold on!" Muhammad shouted, releasing his right foot from the accelerator and stepping hard on the brake pedal at the same time.
"Puff!" With the sound of compressed air, the force of the brakes under your feet was transmitted to the six huge tires. With the friction of the brake pads, the entire truck slowed down suddenly, like a wild horse being pulled by a strong man.
Although Muhammad shouted loudly, the people in the car were still caught off guard. After all, they had not received this kind of training. Suddenly, a sound of "ouch, ouch" came from the back of the car.
Although there are differences in different languages, the tone and voice of this sudden shout are almost the same.
Muhammad was in no mood to care about these things. While braking, his right hand had already sharpened the gear lever from the gear position. Without pressing the clutch, he shifted into low gear as smoothly as flowing water. Then, he turned the steering wheel with both hands. Amid the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, the heavy Kamaz began to make a big turn.
The outer wheels were almost flying up due to the centrifugal force. Muhammad stared straight ahead. Amid the vibrations from the wheels running off the roadbed, the huge Kamaz drove into the woods.
Even for a tank, it would be difficult to drive into this kind of terrain. If it got stuck, it would be unable to move forward. Muhammad's body was shaking with the body of the vehicle. At the same time, his hands kept turning the steering wheel left and right. The Kamaz went deeper and deeper into the woods like a snake.
Trucks are very large and in a woods without roads, they may be blocked from moving forward at any time due to trees blocking the way.
The sound of branches breaking could be heard continuously. Although the Kamaz was not tall, the low branches above it were caught one after another, making the truck make a ping-pong sound. At the same time, many branches were broken and then crushed under the wide tires.
"Crack!" Muhammad finally stepped on the brakes. The woods in front of him completely blocked the road. There was no way out.
Muhammad was very thankful that such a huge truck only reached a dead end after entering the woods for a hundred meters.
Although the leaves above were not very dense, the truck itself was camouflaged, so it was not easy to be spotted from the sky.
However, Muhammad did not hesitate. He knew that the female deer would come back. If she couldn't find her truck, she would guess that it was hiding in the woods. Then, the female deer would only need to pour all the rockets mounted under its wings here, and the entire forest would be blown into pieces.
"Hurry, get out of the car and pick up your weapons! Those who have machine guns, use them, and those who don't have machine guns, use automatic rifles." Muhammad said as he opened the car door and jumped out of the cab.
Khwaja, who was standing by, had just felt a little nauseous due to Muhammad's rough driving. Even though he never got carsick, he couldn't stand such bumps.
Hearing what Muhammad said, Khwaja did not hesitate. He put aside his favorite SVD sniper rifle and took out an AK-74 from behind, which was just captured from the Soviets.
In the cargo box at the back, the guerrillas were shaken and jolted, and before they could react, Muhammad had already run to the back and shouted anxiously, "Quick, quick, quick, get down!"
Seeing that these guys hadn't reacted, Muhammad grabbed the guy closest to him and pulled him down.
"Come down quickly, pick up your weapons and follow me!" After Muhammad pulled the guy down, he also took out the AKM rifle that had been thrown aside.
At this time, the people inside finally reacted. Durani was the second one to get off the truck, holding the captured heavy machine gun.
The rest of the guerrillas also came down one by one.
Hewaja also came to the back of the car and watched Muhammad anxiously asking the team members to get off the car. Some of the team members had bruises on their faces, obviously they were hit when the car was shaking just now. At this time, Hewaja finally came to his senses. Why did he listen to Muhammad without thinking just now?
Seeing Muhammad so anxious, Khwaja still asked: "What are we going to do now?"
The car couldn't be driven anymore, so were they going to run back? If the car couldn't be driven back, the loot in the car couldn't be moved back either, and the battle would have been fought in vain.
"Let's go masturbate, hurry up, time is running out." Muhammad said, and then, without waiting for everyone behind to get off the car, he said, "Follow me, hurry up!"
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