The pretending Nicopuding was originally going to rely on his new identity to strengthen his courage, after all, the foreign minister of a country, that is a considerable official position, and Nicopuding also deliberately removed the deputy.

However, this identity did not bring any good luck to Nikopuding, fists, feet, and the butt of the gun, unceremoniously smashed on Nikopuding's body, Nikopuding could only hold his head, lying on the ground and screaming, on his body, the pain was constantly coming.

These guys, they're so ruthless! Nikopudin endured the pain and thought in his mind that when he had completed his mission, the Soviets' shells, bombs, would blow up this place and kill everyone!

The stormy blow lasted for more than ten minutes, and seeing that Nikopudin was motionless, everyone stopped, and they strictly carried out Mhammad's order and beat him for half a breath!

After a long time, Nikopuding's hand fell, and then, slowly, he sat up, his head was bleeding, his body hurt everywhere, and there seemed to be a broken rib in his back, and it hurt to the heart.

"Wow." A basin of cold water was poured on Nikopuding's head, and the wounds on his body were more painful, but his brain was clear.

"Your Excellency the Minister of Foreign Affairs, what are you here to negotiate?" "If you want us to surrender, we won't do that," Hammad said. ”

"Of course not." Nikopudin suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Fighting is the business of soldiers, and we should not implicate civilians. Now, there are both Soviet and Afghan civilians here, so the 108th Division is very generous and willing to let out the civilians who live here. Only the guerrillas were left and fought in a dignified manner. In return, you need to release all the Soviet prisoners, who are not soldiers, most of them doctors and nurses, who are protected by the Geneva Conventions. They have nothing to do with war. ”

"I see." Mhammad said, he looked at the distance high in the sky, a plane was flying quickly, the height of the other party exceeded the height of the Stinger, it was very safe, it should be a reconnaissance plane.

"Fight in a dignified manner? So how do we stand upright? The Soviets had planes, they had artillery, we only had rifles in our hands. "These Soviet prisoners are our last support, and we are not so stupid," Mhammad said. If only these Soviet prisoners were released. We're all going to have to die here. ”

"If you don't, the civilians in the encirclement will be attacked as well, and you want to watch these civilians die because of the guerrillas?" Nikobudin said: "There are only about 30 Soviets in the encirclement, and there are at least three or four hundred Afghan civilians, and the guerrillas are very stained with one Soviet for a dozen Afghan civilians." ”

"I see." Mhammad said: "Then I can think about it." ”

"We are not afraid of death!" That's when it happened. In the house in this courtyard, an old man suddenly came out. The gray-haired old lady walked out.

"The Soviets occupied our land and killed our compatriots, the partisans helped us avenge us, and we are not afraid of death! The Soviets' conspiracy must not be allowed to succeed! ”

When the battle began, gunfire outside. The civilians here were terrified, they didn't know what was happening, and now, knowing that it was their own guerrillas who had fought back, they were all starting to rejoice.

What's so terrible about dying? Even if he dies with the guerrillas. The Soviets could not let go of the prisoners either! Such an old woman knows the general situation.

"That's right! I'm going to join the guerrillas! At that moment, another little boy came out, who seemed to be in his early tens, and who was only a little taller than an AKM rifle with a bayonet, and who was ready to join the guerrillas.

"Where's your dad?" Mhammad asked.

"When the Soviets first came in, they said that my father was a guerrilla and was taken away, and after that, I never saw my father again." The little boy said.

"What about your mother?"

"My mother...", the little boy did not speak, tears flowed down his eyes, and suddenly he ran a few steps towards Elena, and when he came up, he was about to rip off Elena's pants, and Yelena grabbed her pants in fear and said to the little boy, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'm going to avenge my mother! That's how my mom died at the hands of Soviet soldiers! The little boy grabbed Yelena's pants and pulled them so hard that the strap opened, revealing the narrow panties inside.

Several guerrillas around, seeing Yelena resisting, immediately grabbed Yelena's arms and legs, Yelena struggled, the mask on her face loosened, fell off, saw her face, all the guerrillas, instantly swallowed and spit, so beautiful!

"Yelena!"

"Stop!"

Mhammad glanced at Nikopuding, and the sound of stopping his hand was made by Mhammad, and the name Yelena came from Nikopuding's mouth.

The guerrillas under Mhammad are highly disciplined, and their real fighting strength depends not only on hatred, but also on training and discipline.

And there are many guerrillas in the encirclement this time, and some of them, with a bitter hatred for the Soviets, can really do anything, and many of them are very barbaric.

It will also take a difficult time to integrate these people together, especially their military discipline.

And at the same time, hearing Nikopuding call this woman Yelena, it is obvious that he knows this woman, Nikopuding has been staying in the alliance all along, and he has only recently completed his mission and returned to the Soviets, how could he know this woman in the Jalalabad hospital?

Unless, this woman is a very important woman! Mhammad made an inference in an instant.

The guerrillas were able to strictly follow Mahmad's orders, and when they heard Mahmad say stop, these people let go.

Elena struggled to take a few steps back to the other paramedics, all trembling and imagining their possible end.

"I agree to release him." "Fighting is a soldier's business, it has nothing to do with civilians, we have to fight on the battlefield with dignity," Mahmad said. ”

Hearing that Mhammad was finally going to be released, Nikobuddin breathed a sigh of relief, although he was beaten and almost died, he finally completed the task, and after going back, he would rather be a division commander of a government army than a foreign minister, although the foreign minister has a high official position, but he does not have any real power.

Nikopudin tried, and could barely stand up, but the pain in his back made him almost faint, and he knew that he had to hold on and walk back.

"Nikopuding, what do you want to do?" Mhammad asked.

"Go back and report to the division commander, you agreed to release him." Nikopudin said.

"Did I tell you to go?" Mhammad said to Nikopudin.

Nikopuding's face suddenly changed: "Then I'm here, don't I have to waste your food?" ”

"Of course not." Mhammad said: "Where is your place. ”

With that, Mhammad stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance.

"Is it a hospital?" Nikopudin asked, "If I go, there will be no one to send you a letter." ”

"It's the flagpole in the hospital." Mhammad said, "Hang him on that flagpole!" Head down! ”

"Mhammad!" Nikopuding was suddenly shocked, the other party not only wanted to beat himself, but also to kill himself! hung the flagpole, and within two days, he was dried into dried meat by the wind and sun.

"Without me, you wouldn't have seen the division commander, and you wouldn't have been able to agree." Nikopudin shouted.

What a stupidity, I can send a letter from a random Soviet person from the captive, and I still need you?

Mhammad would rather spare the enemy than the traitor, and when Nikobuddin came, it meant that he would never be able to get out.

The traitor holds his own secrets, and at the same time the most hateful, how could Mhammad let him go.

Trembling and resisting, Nikopudin was taken to the hospital, where under the flagpole two sturdy partisans, tied his feet and followed, as if raising a flag, pulling a rope and hoisting him to the flagpole.

The blood continued to flow into his brain, and Nikopuding's consciousness gradually began to blur, and the sun hanging high above his feet shone on his body, and he began to feel smoke in his throat.

"Kill him!" When the passing partisans saw Nikopuding, they immediately cried out.

"Kill him and it's cheap for him, let him die on it!"

Seeing Nicopudding being taken away, Mhammad's face changed to a smile again, and he said to the frightened female doctors and nurses: "You are very lucky, there will be a person who will be sent over to give you a letter, I agreed with Nikopuding's construction and decided to release him, which of you is willing to go?" ”

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

It was an opportunity to escape from the jaws of the tiger, and to see that these guerrillas did not treat people as human beings at all, and that nicobudding was a living example of this, and their know-how told them that the man who was hung on the flagpole suffered a hundred times more than if he were killed at once.

"Why don't you ask to go?" Mhammad looked at Yelena on the side and asked her, could it be that she was frightened just now?

War has annihilated everyone's humanity and done everything. Now that there is a chance to escape, why hasn't she asked for it yet?

"Let them go, anyway, if it's negotiated, you'll let us all go, it's the same when you go first and then go." "There's always someone to stay," Elena said. ”

This is actually an innocent and kind Soviet woman! Mhammad couldn't help but be speechless, in fact, even if this woman asked, Mhammad would not agree, her identity must be very special.

"Well, I've decided now, let you follow me." "I need a woman to serve me," Mhammad said. (To be continued......)