I instinctively fell to the ground, and after lying on the ground, I quickly turned my body to look at the person coming from the side. It was a bit of a surprise for these two guys to come over so quickly. Originally, I was going to look to the east side after making sure that the guys in front of us were alive or dead, but I didn't expect them to come over so soon.

As I turned, I saw Kadibi, who was still running out of the village. He looked as if he had been hit by a bullet, and with one hand in his arm he was running quickly in the direction of his companion. I took quick aim at him, and at that moment, Ahmed, who was next to me, opened fire, and he began to return fire at the two TLB men who were coming from our flank.

I pulled the trigger and hit two short points in a row, one of which hit Kadibi's leg and knocked him to the ground in a quick run, rolling a few laps before stopping.

After knocking him over, I continued to shift my focus to the people who were outflanking, and the two guys seemed to realize that something was wrong at this moment, and began to shoot at us and back away, but before they had taken a few steps, on the other side of me, a gunshot rang out, and one of the two people who came over fell in response. His companion saw the man fall to the ground and quickly lay on the ground, but the guy lying on the ground soon stopped moving when the gunfire rang out again.

I took a quick look ahead and around where the TLB was lying, and after making sure they weren't moving, I looked to the other side and shot in the direction of the TLB with us. I saw Walker, who was lying on the ground with an AK-47, and he was looking at me as well.

"Walker!" I shouted at him.

Walker looked at me, apparently he didn't recognize me, he paused for a moment and then said, "Who are you?" “

"Huh! Remember being in Colombia? I smiled.

Walker seemed to think about it, "Gypsy?!" You're a gypsy! “

Just then, I saw Ashraf quickly run out from behind the tree where he was hiding, all the way towards me, and from his expression I suddenly realized that I had overlooked. I quickly looked at Ahmed beside me, and saw that Ahmet was still lying on the ground and not moving.

I quickly stood up and walked over to Ahmed's side, and soon Ashraf came running as well. I turned Ahmed over, and the moment I flipped over him, I knew it was over. Because first of all, I saw a pool of fresh blood on the ground.

A bullet hit him in the right abdomen, presumably damaging his liver, and he was bleeding profusely at the moment. Although Ahmed was still alive and looked happy and relieved to look at Ashraf kneeling beside him with his glasses open, I knew that we all knew that time was running out for Ahmed.

Ahmed reached out and shook Ashraf and whispered in Pashto. Ashraf nodded as he cried. After saying that, Ahmed looked at me and said in Russian with his last strength: "Help me get him out of here. It's like I'm taking you with me. Promise me you'll do it. Fast... Assure me. “

I clasped his other hand and nodded, "I promise, I'll take him out." Go to Russia, he will be managed, I will not leave him! When hell freezes over! I swear! “

Ahmet smiled hard at what I said, and then he spoke: "My real name, ** Lovepavlovsky, my hometown is... “

Before Ahmed could finish speaking, Ashraf's crying was interrupted. Walker came to my side with his companion with a gun, and he looked at Ahmet and said, "That guy over there is still alive." “

I handed Ahmed's body into Ashraf's hands and looked in the direction Walker was pointing. Still alive was Kadibi, the guy who was crawling on the ground like he was going to keep running.

I stood up and walked quickly towards him, and when I got to him, I looked down at Kadibi, who was still crawling, his leg had been pierced by bullets, and the knee of his right leg was already bloody. I stepped on Cadibi's leg with my foot, and a scream was heard, and the guy screamed and screamed, not begging for mercy but cursing.

I bent down and pulled the machete he had with me from him. He first picked off the turban from his head with the tip of his knife, and then said in Russian: "Why are Australians behind us?" Did you coward run away? Like you just left without looking back? “

Kadibi didn't understand me, and he continued to shout there. I pressed my feet, and Kadibi's shouts immediately turned into screams.

"Allah does not like the faint of heart. You are not a warrior, but a coward. After saying that, I raised my knife and slashed it hard, just as he cut off the head of the Northern Alliance, I chopped several times in a row before stopping, and then threw the machete far away.

Behind me, Walker and his companions looked at me and then at the bloodied corpse on the ground, both of them looking a little surprised. I looked at Walker and said, "Pack up." We need to get out of here as soon as possible. Where are you going? “

Walker and his companion looked at each other, then he looked at me and said, "Can I see why you're here?" Don't tell me you're here to save me. “

"Save you? Of course not. And I'm not here to fight, I'm just here to find a runaway kid. I've found it, and now all I have to do is get out of here with people and leave the country. I said and looked at Walker, "Are you satisfied with what I said?" “

Walker shrugged and said, "Satisfied." Of course satisfied. I thought I would have to confess here. As a result, now I'm standing here with a gun, what's not to be satisfied with? “

"Then you still ask so much." I finished picking up the AK-47 and coming to Ashraf's side, I didn't know how to comfort people, as far as I can remember, it seems that I have never been comforted, and I have not comforted anyone. I just patted Ashraf and said, "We have to give him to the people here and bury him according to MSL customs." “

While he was talking, three people walked out of the village. It was Sadat and his son, and another guy I didn't know.

I beckoned to Sadat and motioned for him to come over. After he came running briskly, I pointed to Ahmed's body and said, "We have to leave him to the locals." I hope he can be buried well. After I finished speaking, I looked at Achraf, who nodded and immediately spoke my words to Sadat in Pashto, who nodded and quickly ran back to the village. A moment later came an old man from the village, the same old man who had treated my wounds. The old man, with two helpers, carried Ahmed's body to the village.

(End of chapter)