"Brezhnev's optimism gave the various resistance groups in Afghanistan an excellent opportunity to grow. Look at it! In just a few months, through vigorous propaganda and absorbing all Afghan forces that were unwilling to cooperate with the Soviet army, it soon became a formidable opponent of the Soviet army.

In addition, due to the fact that in the early days of the war, the resistance groups and guerrillas had not yet received huge support from the United States, Saudi Arabia and other countries, and were disorganized, they had not yet formed combat effectiveness. Thus, the initial victory of the Soviet Union also misled decision-making at the highest levels of the Soviet Union.

The Soviet invasion of Afghanistan caused great resentment among the Afghan people. Under the powerful offensive of Soviet artillery, civilians lost their homes, joined the ranks of the rebels, or became refugees. The martial Afghans then took up all the weapons they had acquired during their tribal years and soon formed an organization.

Because the relationship between different parties or clans has always been divided, the invasion of the Soviet Union has caused some organizations to temporarily put aside their differences and take the anti-Soviet salvation as a new goal.

Just like when we resisted Japan, we united all the forces that could be united.

In addition, the United States will not ignore it, it cannot sit idly by and watch the Soviet Union enter Afghanistan! The Soviet Union's southward march into Afghanistan and its approach to the Persian Gulf posed a serious threat to US interests in the Middle East and even to global strategy. Although it does not send troops directly, its allies in Central Asia and the Middle East should support the guerrillas, transport weapons and ammunition, and change the armament of the guerrillas.

On the other hand, we can actually see the rigidity and inaction of the thinking of the Soviet army itself. More than 100,000 troops had no clear operational objectives in Afghanistan and could not figure out their purpose there. He Zheng said eloquently.

"We'll see!" The old man finally concluded.

The facts are just as He Zheng said. After entering the second stage of stalemate, we can actually see the rigidity and inaction of the Soviet army itself.

The Soviet servicemen, as if they were going to work, set off in the "Hind" helicopter at dawn every day. Go to a place and shoot a pass, escort a team to give a puppet government supplies or something, and call it a day and go home. On the way home, I would occasionally see a missile rising up in the mountains, heading for some hapless plane, and finally joked, "This is a nice place." ”

The backward military thinking made the Soviet army cling to the old rules of fighting in Europe, and it is no wonder that it is undefeated. It's just that this battle that He Zheng didn't expect dragged on for ten years.

&*&

If Gu Yaluo heard He Zheng's analysis. I have to applaud, it's really a family history.

If what the British shattered in Afghanistan was only a dream of the empire, what the Soviets paid was the empire itself. Two years later, the Soviet Union collapsed.

"I can't get involved in politics and the military, and I can only work hard economically." He Zheng shook his head and said.

"You're going to get into the money!" The old man poked his head and said.

"Grandpa, this is a bad statement, you don't need money to do anything. I'm not one of those rats. Guys in the nest, I make money from foreign devils. He Zheng was unconvinced, "My money has not been spent indiscriminately, I won't tell you, I will go to Japan in a few days." ”

"What are you doing in Japan?" The old man opened his eyes and asked.

"Make devil's money." He Zheng said excitedly.

"You kid, this is fine." The old man scolded with a smile.

The rapid ringing of the phone interrupted the conversation between the two, and He Zheng reached out and picked up the receiver and stood up suddenly.

"I'll call Luo'er right now. Brother Yong sent Ah Yi to the military hospital. He Zheng immediately said.

"No, no. We'll see you on the high seas. Guan Zhiyong on the other end of the phone said, in the military hospital, Luo'er is too slow to pass the customs.

"Okay, listen to you." He Zheng hung up the phone and couldn't take care of the third watch in the middle of the night, and directly dialed Gu Yaluo's phone, and explained the situation in detail.

Gu Yaluo put down the phone, and Lucifer drove the yacht out to sea together.

Arrived at the designated place, and when the sky was bright, he heard the roar of the helicopter, Guan Zhiyong and Guan Zhiyi, who was wrapped like a mummy, sent them down and immediately sent them to the operating room of the yacht.

Gu Yaluo's eyes comparable to radar glanced at it, and said quickly, "Forty-nine pieces of shrapnel all over the body." ”

Guan Zhiyong, who was sloppy than a beggar, grabbed Gu Yaluo's hand and said, "Can Luo'er ......?" choked up and couldn't speak.

"Don't worry, as long as he still has a breath, I will definitely be able to save him." Gu Yaluo patted his hand and said.

"Okay, why are big men crying?" Lucifer snapped, "Alright, clean up for me, you see you're dirty." ”

"Hmm!" Guan Zhiyong nodded.

"We're in." Gu Yaluo and Lucifer were dressed neatly, disinfected, and entered the operating room.

Inside is the most advanced medical equipment.

"It's been beaten into a sieve, and I'm really lucky to have a breath." Lucifer looked at Guan Zhiyi on the operating table and said, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs of ****, he would really be like a dead man, "It seems that Luo'er's medicine works very well!" ”

"Can a snail do it? It's been a long time since you've used a knife. Lucifer worried.

"Why don't you believe me!" Gu Yaluo said confidently, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, be my assistant!" ”

The two began to act, and the scalpel glowing with cold light pierced Guan Zhiyi's skin.

&*&

Two men in military uniforms entered a military district.

"You said you want to say hello to their political office first." Said a man in military uniform.

"No, Commander Guan is an old comrade, I believe he should be able to bear it." Another man said.

In Guan Dad's office, looking at the red cloth wrapped in their hands, after realizing what it was, he suddenly seemed to be ten years old. His eyes blurred instantly, and he stretched out his hand in a daze, and took it tremblingly.

"Commander Guan, this is Comrade Guan Zhiyi, left behind before his death."

"Don't talk about it." Guan Dad said in a hoarse voice, "Get out!" He yelled at them, "Get out." ”

The two of them stepped back, closed the door, and stood outside.

Guan Dad was suddenly drained of his energy, slipped out to the ground, and scolded, "Little rabbit cub." It was the old man who burst into tears, covered his mouth, and whimpered...... "How dare you, how dare you?"

Colleagues who knew what was going on ran over, but no one stepped forward and waited quietly outside the door.

White-haired people send black-haired people, the pain of skin cuts, no one can persuade this kind of thing.

After a while, Guan Dad's mood calmed down, opened the door, and Guan Da walked out of it.

"Lao Guan!" The old comrade-in-arms shouted.

Dad Guan grabbed the old comrade-in-arms' hand, patted it, walked around him and walked towards the two comrades who came to report the funeral, every step was so heavy, shook hands and said, "How did Guan Zhiyi die." ”

"Guan Zhiyi was retreating, and when he encountered friendly forces being attacked, they went to the rescue, but they were surrounded. By the time reinforcements arrived, they were running out of ammunition and food......"

"Just tell me if they're done." Guan Dad interrupted him.

"It's done, I rescued my comrades who were encircled, but I was hit by an enemy shell, and the doctor has already declared me dead."

When it exploded like that, the doctor probed his nose and let him go out directly, not even saving him.

Guan Dad said with relief, "Good boy, better than him." With a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, he said with emotion, "I'm angry, I'm angry...... I'm dripping with blood in my heart, and I returned to the office step by step in despair.

Heavy steps step on everyone's heart.

"Commander, I called from over there just now, saying that I want to bring Guan Zhiyi's body back." The secretary came in and said.

"Ahh Guan Dad looked at him stunned and said.

It was getting dark, but he didn't dare to go home, he couldn't explain.

"Let me ask for your opinion." The secretary asked sadly.

Guan Dad patted the armrest of the chair, rubbed it, then stood up and said with difficulty, "Don't bring it back." Walked under the window, looked at the blood-soaked sunset outside, and said, "Guan Zhiyi died in southern Xinjiang, he was a soldier before he died, and he was a martyr when he died, so bury him in southern Xinjiang!" "I think the martyrs will have this wish." ”

The secretary handed over the detailed battle report to Guan Dad and retreated, Guan Dad looked at the thin piece of paper, and almost word by word stared at the hole. Then I just stood in the sunset, watching the sun set, the sky gradually got dark, the crescent moon outside the window was like a hook, and there was a lone lamp in the room.

Dad Guan looked at his son's ID photo, got up from the bookcase, took a bottle of wine out, trembled his hands, and sprinkled the wine all over the table before filling three glasses.

Sitting down and looking at his son's smile in the photo, Guan Dad smiled and exclaimed, "Son." ”

"Now it's just the two of us, no one bother, let me see you." Dad Guan choked up and said, "Let's talk well, you are Dad's good son, good son." I know that your sacrifice is all because of me, I insisted on sending you to that place, in fact, you could not have gotten somewhere to go to the front with the brothers. But Dad is a soldier, and he knows that there is a war in the front, so how can he let you be the rear? Your skills are not in vain. Then what qualifications do I have to be this commander, to be this soldier. What are the duties of a soldier? "In the war years, charging into battle, dying on the battlefield, horse leather shroud!" He said calmly and forcefully, "In peacetime, we eat and drink dew, climb ice and snow, and guard the border passes. The voice said kindly, "Daddy is right?" ”

He took a deep breath and said, "I know that you have received the order of the military commander to leave immediately, but you can't just watch your comrades die, I'm sorry for your conscience." Dilemma, this is the most difficult choice in your brother's life, your brother chooses to fight, and it is also the road to death. Don't hate your brother! ”

Guan Dad understood, especially since this order was given by Ah Yong himself, and his heart was a thousand times sad, ten thousand times.

"Son, you died like this, Dad is sad, the same Dad is proud of you, proud of you......" shouted out, "because you are a hero, a soldier, a soldier." ”

"Dad toasts you three glasses of wine, dad toasts you today." Dad Guan picked up half a bottle of liquor on the table, tears filled his eyes burst out, and he sobbed, "If you are my good son, you will drink it for me." In the next life, you will still be my son. (To be continued.) )

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