Before the content of the broadcast ended, the imam, who was as steady as a mountain, began to tremble, and raised one hand violently, about to grab the gauze on his eyes, but when he saw it, the imam restrained again, and then sighed deeply, turned his head and shouted outside: "Little Sharif, are you still there?"

"Yes, Grandpa Imam!"

Hearing the imam calling himself, little Sharif, who was carefully studying the scriptures outside, immediately stood up, pushed open the door, and saw that the imam's grandfather, who was supposed to be sitting cross-legged on the carpet, had already stood up at this moment, groping to turn off the radio, little Sharif was a little surprised, you must know that at this time the imam's grandfather should have been listening to the radio silently, for about an hour and a half, since the day he can remember, but today, ......

"My dear little Sharif, help me go home and call your brother, and I want him to take me to Gilmun, Kashmir. ”

"Gilmun, Kashmir, where are you going?" asked Sharif Jr., a little surprised.

The imam's answer was simple and resolute: "Save people!"

......

At the same time that the imam, who had not yet recovered, made a decision, Maxim, who had personally felt the power of the earthquake, had already packed his bags first, but this time he did not lead the convoy to escape to safety in the south, but let the convoy advance to Pakistani-administered Kashmir in the northeast.

He was going to the epicenter to rescue.

It's actually quite twisty to say, Maxim is usually all kinds of absurdity, all kinds of romances, but he is a real warm-hearted person in terms of charity.

Unlike other people who either seek a name, or use charity to reduce taxes, or use charity to launder money, Maxim is neither seeking fame nor profit, it is completely from the heart, as for why, even he does not know, in short, he is so willful and naughty!

On weekdays, when he heard that there was a natural disaster there, Maxim would spend a lot of money to donate to the disaster area, but now that he was caught up, he naturally had to go into battle in person, so Maxim insisted on going to the disaster area regardless of the dissuasion of his assistant and his subordinates.

Compared with the imam's long-distance migration and Maxim's private convoy, the fastest response belonged to the Pakistani military, and at the first moment of the Gilmum earthquake, the Pakistani army got the news and immediately ordered the garrison in Kashmir to go to the rescue.

However, just as the Pakistani-administered Kashmir garrison had completed its build-up and was ready to leave for the affected area, an order sent their convoy away from the area and instead headed for reinforcements along the Line of Actual Control between Pakistan and New Delhi.

As a result, the original disaster relief tools were turned into guns and ammunition, and the peaceful atmosphere immediately became tense.

This was not a deliberate act by the Pakistani military, but rather that when the Pakistani military was massing troops to prepare for disaster relief, New Delhi's garrison on the border began to increase troops along the Line of Actual Control (LAC) on the grounds that the Pakistani military had amassed troops for no reason.

For the two sides that have been grudging for a long time, no reason is a fig leaf that is better than nothing, and how can Pakistan not know what New Delhi wants to do?

Isn't it just taking advantage of the earthquake in Pakistan-administered Kashmir to take advantage of the situation to gain some benefits on the Line of Actual Control?

As soon as New Delhi increased its troops to the Line of Actual Control (LAC) in Kashmir, the government immediately pretended to send out its external propaganda department, and New Delhi was ready to rescue the victims of the disaster in Pakistan near the Line of Actual Control (LAC) in New Delhi, and could even send rescue personnel to actually participate in the rescue work.

Hearing this, Pakistan almost didn't point at New Delhi's nose and scolded the shamelessness, didn't it just want to use the rescue to allow the assembled troops to cross the Line of Actual Control (LAC) reasonably and legally to encroach on Pakistani-administered Kashmir?

Others don't know your New Delhi urine sex, and our Pakistani old iron doesn't know yet?

Sure enough, New Delhi's tone soon began to change, first criticizing the Pakistani military for ignoring the lives and property of the victims, and the army gathering to increase troops along the Line of Actual Control between the two sides instead of disaster relief, which is a typical diversion of domestic contradictions, and vows to advise Pakistan to put aside its prejudices and go all out to provide disaster relief.

Immediately after that, the media, officials, and parliamentarians of New Delhi went into battle together, and while releasing New Delhi's "goodwill", they fiercely criticized the Pakistani military and the current regime, and even some radical New Delhi officials even incited the Pakistani people to overthrow the current regime.

As a result, the simple earthquake disaster was mixed up by New Delhi and became smelly and muddy.

Of course, Pakistan wants to fight back, but it is a pity that the Pakistani military, which has been pinned down by the increase in troops in New Delhi, is simply unable to provide disaster relief, and other Pakistani departments do not have so many resources as the military, even if they are fully operational, the results are not significant.

Because of this, two days after the earthquake, the epicenter of the area could only carry out a small amount of self-rescue, and only on the third day did a civilian rescue force arrive, such an efficiency naturally caused dissatisfaction among the people in the disaster area, coupled with the foreign media reporters who came to interview, infiltrated the New Delhi instigators, resulting in Pakistan's public opinion counterattack is very pale and powerless.

......

"No, this one is dead. ”

On the fifth day after the earthquake, Maxim wrapped in a thick winter suit, just dug up the body of a victim with a shovel, looking at the body of the boy who was only a teenager, Maxim said indifferently, then turned around with the shovel and left silently, and when he turned around the luxury off-road vehicle he was riding, Maxim threw the shovel aside as if he had lost his soul, and he fell to the ground with a crying voice, and then the crying became louder and louder.

"Alright, my child, be strong. ”

Just when Maxim was sad, an old man with gauze blindfolded eyes, supported by a seven or eight-year-old boy, slowly walked to Maxim's side, and touched Maxim, who was crying like a baby in a month, with his hand: "You are already a man, the hero mentioned in the scriptures, why do you cry like this? This is not the Maxim I know." ”

Maxim wiped the tears from his eyes, looked at the wrinkled and gentle face of the imam, and felt that there might be something predestined in this world, as the scriptures say.

Otherwise, how could he and the imam meet in the earthquake-stricken area?

Because of this, Maxim, who had been influenced by religious ideas since childhood, was even more convinced that the imam who baptized him and enlightened him was the guide of his life, so he obeyed the imam's words.

So he wiped his tears with his sleeve and nodded forcibly: "Imam, don't worry, I will become a hero in the scriptures, and this is the first time I have shed tears because of sadness since I was three years old." ”

"No, yesterday I saw you secretly wiping your tears in the tent. As soon as Maxim's words fell, little Sherif who was holding the imam ruthlessly dismantled it.

Maxim was immediately annoyed: "What do you bear children know? It's smoked, smoked when you bake potatoes!"

Little Sharif pursed his lips, and just as he was about to say something more, he heard a sudden angry cry from a man on the ruins: "Brothers and sisters, can you still endure it? The regime does not care about our life or death, and the military only starts wars with its neighbors for its own interests, for which they would rather let us go hungry than foreign aid food, we have lost so many brothers and sisters, do we still want us to die silently together? No, so come with me, go get bread, water, and canned food, and fill our stomachs!"

As soon as the words fell, the numb victims seemed to come to life, their eyes glowed green, and they all got up and prepared to leave with the shouters.

The imam's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly tried to stop it, but before he could speak, he heard the thin village chief of Gilmun's village weakly hold the imam's hand: "Imam, my old friend, I know that you are very wise and your teachings are like the sea, and I also firmly believe in everything in the scriptures, but ...... Please forgive us this time, it can't be helped, the kids are so hungry. ”

As he spoke, the village chief put the arm of the child next to him into the imam's dry palm, and the imam touched the arm, which was not much thicker than the leg of the stool, and swallowed back what he wanted to say in an instant, he had been here for three days, but the teachings and scriptures could not stop the human desire to seek food and satisfy his stomach.

So the imam let go of his hand, looked up to the sky, and let out a long lamentation, and when the village chief saw this, he took the child and walked towards the gathering place of the crowd.

Seeing this, the corner of the shouting man just now twitched the corners of his mouth in a mocking arc, and was about to beckon people to leave, but at this moment, there was a sudden roar of an airplane in the sky, and then a twin-engine jet with a big red cross on the tail appeared in people's field of vision, and at the same time, the satellite phone that had been turned on in Maxim's off-road vehicle suddenly rang: "I am the China Tengfei rescue team, and I am ordered to rescue the epicenter disaster area, please assist my plane to land according to my request......"