"Aunt Bug, where are the more training camps?" Lin Tao asked.

"The training camps were mainly built in the more secluded mountains along the borders, where there were more complete training grounds built by the people of country M or the British, and they were much larger than these small training camps, and they were the main places for training the military skills of the mujahideen." The caterpillar said.

After a pause, she said to the crowd worriedly, "Don't underestimate these madrasas, there are about hundreds of them in the whole of the North-West Frontier Province and Balochistan. Countless Muslims have been re-indoctrinated with Islamic religious ideas here, and have formed a unified view of shijie and a common 'ideal', that is, to fight for the rebuilding of a glorious Islamic dynasty, or the rebuilding of an Islamic state. ”

Sandra let out a long sigh, "In this war, the 'Mujahideen' will plant the seeds of the Restoration Movement deep after being trained in the training camp. In addition, the recent success of the Islamic religious revolution in Persia has stimulated a frenzy for religious restoration. In particular, many extremist religious organizations have also taken the opportunity to develop. From now on, there will be no more peace in Islamic shijie, Islamic countries, and even our entire region. ”

After intensive "interviews" and field investigations, Yu Songyuan already had a basic idea in mind.

After the brothers' team entered Peshawar, it was a mess and a lot of confusion. We must not be distracted, and strive to open a gap in Kamilf, the leader of the "Urban Mujahideen", to eliminate the "Lightning" group that has infiltrated Peshawar with the "Signal Flag", and then concentrate on dealing with the Alpha who has infiltrated the valley. Zuihou, then visit the training camp to conduct in-depth investigation and handling of factors that may affect the unity and unity of our country in the future.

Next to the village of Torham, dozens of tents like yurts attracted the attention of Yu Songyuan and others.

The entire village of Torham belongs to a Patan tribe. The elder's name is Noor. Khan, is a Patan man in his fifties. He warmly invited the interview team into the tent for tea. After taking off his shoes and walking into the tent, Noor. Khan, his mother, and two other elders received them warmly.

The tent is covered with blankets, and a thick stack of bedding is stacked on one side, and cabinets and boxes ready to move at any time, just like the furnishings of a Chinese yurt.

With the consent of the elders, Liu Guodong pointed the camera at them, and the caterpillar began the interview.

Noor. Khan said that the Tolham tribe, which originally numbered just over 4,000 people, now has taken in more than 1,000 refugees from the Hillman Islamic Republic. Mainly women, the elderly, and children, and the men stayed in the country to fight. If the Kabul government army or the troops of the Polar Bear 40th Army dared to cross the border and provoke, as long as the traditional dor drum was beaten, there were seven or eight hundred men of the Torham tribe who could fight, and they would be beaten back to the side of the mountain Islamic Republic.

Noor. Khan's mother was extremely hospitable, and after the interview, she asked the interview team to sit cross-legged on the carpet, and each person placed a delicate porcelain tea bowl and a plate of dim sum, and made tea with sugar and milk. She sat aside with a copper kettle and invited them to tea and snacks. Noor. Khan treats people honestly, and is not good at words, and when they drink a bowl, he and his mother immediately fill it for them, and pour it as they pour. Although they repeatedly said that they were satisfied, he did not stop.

At Shandra's signal, everyone knew that according to the custom of the scene, only if you put your hand on the tea bowl did it indicate that you no longer drank it. At this time, the host was no longer polite, and immediately put away the tea bowls and snacks.

Yu Songyuan faintly felt that this was called Nur. The Khan's elders, approaching them on their own initiative, seemed to want to say something. When they came to the edge of the village, they saw an old man with a long beard wearing a shabby cotton robe, sitting on the side of the road. Holding a cardboard sign with two names written in modern Chinese Uyghur, "Batur. Sadiq", "Harik. Sadiq", followed by two large letters, "Go home!" ”

Yu Songyuan stepped forward uncontrollably and greeted in Pashto, "Old man, are you Chinese?" ”

The old man opened his toothless mouth, rubbed his faint eyes, and said proudly, "I am from China, I am Chinese, and I am a Uyghur from Wushi, China." Then he pointed to the words on the cards and said, "My name is Bekli." Reheman, they are my two grandchildren, have you seen them? ”

Yu Songyuan shook his head, seeing the disappointed expression on the old man's face, he was also very uncomfortable, so he said again, "I will definitely come to inform you when I see them." They're all here to fight the Holy War, right? ”

The old man nodded, took out a letter from his dirty pocket, which was almost crumpled, wiped his faint eyes, and said, "Yes, two lambs who have gone astray. ”

It turned out that the old man's family were all Uyghurs in China. The old man's son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident at an early age. The old man has been with his two grandsons, Batur. Sadiq and Harric. Sadiq, depend on each other. After the military occupation of the Islamic Republic by the polar bears, the two grandsons joined a dozen Uyghur youths in a mule team across the Wakhan corridor into Peshawar, where they participated in a training camp organized by the British, Captain Rooney.

In September 1981, the brothers wrote only one letter to their grandparents and joined the resistance group in the Shanren Islamic Republic. Since then, there has been no news of him.

The old man said that they were just two ignorant children, and in order to find their grandson, the old couple came to Peshawar from Wushi last year. After hearing that his two grandsons had entered the Islamic Republic of the Mountain People, the old man entered the Khyber Pass Gorge and rented a tent in the Tolham tribe and kept guard at the pass.

"Did you get any news from them?" The caterpillar asked.

"They are all alive, and I have been told that they have become leaders after seeing them." The old man said sadly.

"Do you have to find them home? They have their own ideals. Shandra asked, puzzled.

The old man looked around and saw only Noor. Khan, accompanied by a local, said, "You are not Chinese, so you don't understand." China is our motherland, she is a multi-ethnic country, all ethnic groups live in harmony, and we Uyghurs live a sweet life. Our whole family is Muslim, and the current religious movement will go crazy and bring peace to the country. I'm a teacher, I'm familiar with history, and I don't want my grandson to be a religious fanatic......"

The old man's words were awe-inspiring.

The motherland has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and love for the great motherland has penetrated into the blood of the most ordinary Chinese of all nationalities. With such a people, are we still afraid of the encirclement of the great powers and the troublemaking of internal separatists? Yu Songyuan's heart was boiling, but he couldn't show anything, so he had to grab a handful of rupees from his pocket and put it in the old man's hand.

The players all took some rupees out of their pockets and put them in the old man's hands. Both Caterpillar and Sandra had tears in their eyes. They endured it with all their might, not letting others see it.

A layer of deep worry welled up in Yu Songyuan's heart, and the old man stubbornly looked for his grandson and wanted to bring him home. The people of the M country, the British, the fanatical religious elements and the jihadists will not tolerate this pair of old men for a long time to shake their military hearts, and their lives are very likely to be in danger.

Batur. Sadiq and Harric. Sadiq has become a leader of the Mujahideen with "ideals", how can they still listen to their grandparents. He tried to persuade the old man to go home, but he hesitated for a moment, and finally did not speak.

Noor. Elder Khan saw the hesitation in Yu Songyuan's heart, and said, "You must rest assured, the two old men Sadiq and his wife live in our tribe, and I will take good care of their lives just like I take care of the people of our tribe." ”

The elder's words shocked Yu Songyuan, and Lin Tao's hand had even grasped the handle of the knife. However, Yu Songyuan saw sincerity and trust in the eyes of the elders. It is a kind of trust that can only be found between comrades-in-arms.

Yu Songyuan turned around and glanced at the caterpillar, she nodded at him casually, and replied in the affirmative silently. This made him sigh in his heart that the work of ISI and MLH may have penetrated into all corners of the tribal area.

In the evening, Yu Songyuan wanted to return to Peshawar by night, but Nur. Elder Khan resolutely retained them for the simple reason that there were polar bear agents in the Khyber Pass Gorge at night, and attacks on camel caravans often occurred at night, and it was not safe for the interview team to travel at night. Yu Songyuan discussed with the caterpillar, and stayed in the Torham tribe collectively that night.

The Pathans were very hospitable, and after dinner, all the people gathered in the open space in the middle of the village to light a bonfire and sing and dance. Sadiq. The old couple of Reheman have become one with the people, which makes Yu Songyuan feel a little better.

To the accompaniment of the rabab and tambourine, two male singers take turns singing the "chabet", and the young men of the tribe, holding hands, do a simple dance around a campfire. This dance movement is very simple, just step on the drum and follow along. The young women, on the other hand, sat in a circle and watched the boys dance.

During the night, Caterpillar and Sandra followed the elder's old mother back to live in the fortress-like house. Yu Songyuan and the others lived in a tent at the edge of the village with the elders. In the second half of the night, dense gunfire and violent explosions suddenly rang out in the valley in the distance. Listening to the sound, it is only two or three kilometers away.

Yu Songyuan and the other four walked out of the tent and came to the high ground at the edge of the village. The elder and a young tribesman were closely observing the valley in the distance. The people still have drums in their hands, and if they find that someone is harassing them, they can beat the drum at any time to summon the people to start fighting.

"Allah, another caravan has been reimbursed by them." Noor. Elder Khan sighed.