Seeing his colleagues leave, the rest of the people present felt sad and sad.

This was a scandal and someone had to bear it. The Iron Lady found the most suitable person in just a few seconds. Since the captain said it was the instructed by the Air Force Chief of Staff, he just threw him out.

"Now, we continue to discuss the issue in the Kashmir region." The Iron Lady said: "Although the air belongs to Pakistani people, the ground is still ours. Now, we have seized many outposts around Keberu?"

"Twenty-three, firmly in our hands, the Pakistani people have carried out several counterattacks, and they have all been repelled by us." said Army Chief of Staff Tiagi.

Although the Air Force fought badly, the Army still had results. There were mountains there, which were easy to defend but difficult to attack. As long as you seize a post, it would be difficult to be taken back. The attacking party had to pay several times the price of casualties.

"Now, how many troops do we need to take down Keberulai?" said the Iron Lady.

What? Is this really going to fight? Under the current situation, it is not a good idea to continue attacking! The Chief of Staff of the Army was shocked. It would be best to maintain the current situation. A few days later, erode an outpost on the other side. After a long time, the effect will be quite impressive.

"We need two thousand people, and Keberu's defenders only have one battalion. If we suddenly launch an attack, it is still possible, just ◎n..." The Chief of Staff hesitated that the air was Pakistani, and it was not wise to launch a ground war when his side completely lost its air superiority.

"Just what?" asked the iron lady. Seeing the dissatisfaction cast in her eyes, Tiagi immediately swallowed the words back into her stomach.

"As long as the Prime Minister gives the order, our army will implement it immediately and will never delay!" said Thiagi: "Our army can complete any task given by the general!"

"Then prepare to go." said the Iron Lady: "Our army has been too defeated these days. We must use a complete victory to wash away our shame."

In the past two days, the continuous failure of the army has seriously damaged the confidence of the army. The Iron Lady does not understand specific tactics. But she understands politics. At this time, a victory must be used to make the people full of confidence in the army again. Otherwise, the incompetence of the army will make the people complain, and will also make those covetous nations wait for an opportunity to cause chaos.

"I will summon people from the Soviet embassy immediately. They must provide us with the latest fighter jets as soon as possible. Our equipment will not be behind the Pakistani people for too long." The Iron Lady continued.

Pakistan, a weak country, was cut off Dongba by India in the Third India-Pakistan War and built it into a country. This time, while the Soviets were eyeing the war on the west side, India on the east side began to attack, and many military observers, including civilians, did not have much hope for Pakistan.

The result of the incident was unexpected. It seemed that overnight, Pakistan became a powerful country, especially the Air Force, which blocked the Soviet Union and defeated India in the east, fought on both sides, and had rich results.

The Soviets were also very depressed. The Soviets, which were so powerful that the entire Europe trembled, could not resist even a small Pakistan. They were always pressed and beaten, which would be too down. So the Soviets also began to work hard secretly.

When fighting, a continuous logistics supply is required, especially in air combat, when an aircraft takes off and lands, a ton of fuel will be gone.

As the continuous flight of fighter jets increases the aging of various components. In addition to aircraft, there are also the army and various materials, which are testing the Soviets' logistics supply capabilities.

The northern transportation channels were constantly invaded by the Afghan Free Army, and even one-third of what they needed could not be supplemented.

At this time, the supply of secret routes becomes particularly important.

The mountainous areas of Afghanistan are mainly concentrated in the north and central areas, and the west is slightly flat and extending to Iran. Although they belong to the Iranian plateau, they are already relatively flat.

In particular, from Mashhad to Zahedan, there is a north-south highway. During the Bavire Dynasty, this highway was paved into asphalt roads and was very wide.

At this time, a fleet of motorcades were running on the road, all of which were off-road heavy trucks, big and thick, and typical Soviet style. They painted all the logos and did not hang any license plates.

The convoys were very fast and they had to transport supplies quickly.

In the past, they took the plateau dirt road in the east, which was bumpy and not fast. Now, they have been walking for so long and have been very stable. The front line is very urgent. Anyway, they have reached an agreement with the local garrison troops here, so they simply go directly to the highway.

Walking on the highway, the speed was indeed much faster. Looking at the straight road ahead, Major Krilovic, the captain of the transport unit, relaxed.

Walking from here is much safer than northern Afghanistan. The idea from the superior is simply too clever!

It was very safe all the way, just as Major Krilovic was already asleep in the seat, he suddenly felt his body move forward and almost hit the glass.

"What's going on?" asked Krilovic, looking up at the front.

When I came here last time, the road was still very smooth, but now, there are roadblocks here, and roadblocks are placed on the expressway. Isn’t this seeking death?

Although this road is not a highway, it is straight and wide, which is easier to walk than the expressways in the Soviet Union. The convoy ran all the way, and the speed was almost over 100 kilometers per hour.

Next to the roadblock were several lazy Iranian soldiers, carrying m16 rifles on their backs, and one person holding a small flag and greeting them.

What's going on? The car stopped in front of the roadblock, Major Krilovic walked out of it and said to the man holding the rifle: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"After the orders from above, check!" The other party's words were very cold: "What kind of goods are your convoy carrying?"

Check? Orders from above? The commanders of the military region here have been bribed by their own side. Thinking of this, Krilovic said: "I'm sorry, we are special goods. We have the certificates given by you. Do you want to take a look?"

After saying that, Krilovic took out a piece of paper, which was covered with a poke from the Eastern Military Command.

The other party glanced at him and threw it back: "When did this come true?"

"Half a month ago."

"The troops switch defenses, the troops are no longer effective. So hurry up, we will check!" said Tsu.

Has the defense been changed? Krilovic was shocked, it was awful!

These soldiers walked towards the convoy, and the people in the car suddenly subconsciously held the gun. Although they were not wearing military uniforms, the authentic Soviet army was naturally not afraid of these Iranian soldiers. However, once the conflict arose, it would be easy to kill these Iranian soldiers and escape. However, in the future, the road was completely blocked and there was no way to go again!

So they could only watch these Iranian soldiers coming, knock on the glass of their car doors, and say, "Come down, all come down!"

What to do? Krilovic saw the soldiers discovering that the convoy was not cooperating, so he actually took out a gun from behind and pointed it at them. He knew that he had to bleed.

"Sorry, the people in our convoy don't understand you." Krilovic said, taking out a stack of banknotes from his clothes, all of which were currency circulated by Iran and stuffed them into the soldiers' pockets.

Looking at the stack of banknotes, Dabing immediately smiled and said, "Well, it's not bad. We are friends. Are you all hungry? We have roasted a whole sheep here and come and eat it together."

It was indeed a blackmail! After a new army was changed and when I knew about the east, I simply set up a roadblock just to make a fortune! Before leaving, in order to prevent accidents, the superiors issued these currencies to them, and now it really came in handy.

"No, we still have to rush forward," Krilovic said.

Hearing Krilovic say this, the other party's face suddenly changed: "If you don't eat with us, you will not be friends."

After saying that, the other party held a gun and walked forward with great strides, without any intention of moving the roadblock.

In Iran, someone invites a meal, and if rejected, it is also very embarrassing. This is a disregard for people and is a complete misconduct.

Krilovic smiled bitterly. He had to go this path in the future and establish a good relationship with others.

"Everyone comes down and eat the roasted whole lamb prepared by our friends." Krilovic said.

The convoy all the way over, they were eating dry food in the field. There was a roasted whole lamb, which was also good.

So, everyone in the convoy got down and walked behind the roadblock, where there was indeed a sheep being roasted on the fire.

Their guns were placed in the car, and it was very inappropriate to bring them down at this time.

They walked to the sheep, and the Iranian was grilling, and used a machete to cut the roasted lamb for them to eat.

If there is no other tableware, I will eat it with my hands. The lamb is very fresh and chewed in my mouth, it is full of fragrance.

The other party continued to roast and peel, and the Soviet soldiers were very happy to eat.

Krilovic was half full and looked at both sides. He suddenly realized something was wrong. Why didn't the Iranians come with him to eat this mutton?

Just as I was thinking, my stomach suddenly felt a sharp pain. It’s not good, I want to poop!

Krilovic looked around, wanting to have a place to hide, but saw that the people around him were all covering their stomachs.

"Invaders, this is what your fate should be!" At this moment, the person who had just smiled and greeted them with mutton, shouted, and the other party took a few steps back.

"Hao huh." All the Iranians raised their rifles and fired ruthlessly at them. Unpredictable, they had no chance to resist at all. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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