"Your Excellency Mhammad, I don't understand a little." Walking on a rugged mountain road, with the starlight above him, Osama said to Mhammad.

Since Hammad appeared in Osama's world, Osama has followed Osama wholeheartedly, and Mahmad has taught Osama everything, so that Osama has grown up rapidly in a short period of time.

Now, Osama asked Mhammad a question, and Mhammad immediately replied without hesitation: "What don't you understand?" ”

"Fahim didn't last long, he lost a lot of blood." Osama said: "And you, too, take great risks to find a doctor for Fahim, and when we return, maybe Fahim has already gone to see Allah..."

"Then we'll do our best." "Fahim is the number two man in the Panjshir guerrillas, the object of our unity, Osama, you have to remember that if we want to drive out the invaders once and for all, we must unite, unite all the Afghan brothers who can be united!" ”

Mhammad said this sentence a little harshly, and at the same time, he kept thinking.

Osama's body has a special temperament, in his consciousness, it seems that he doesn't value human life very much, so he will strongly respect the meat bullet, and Osama's body is good, just last time, Osama himself turned himself into a meat bomb, and thanks to Osama's body bomb, otherwise, it would be too difficult for him to escape.

Every human life is incomparably precious, and it is possible to die willingly when needed, but to protect everyone's life as much as possible, Mhammad wants Osama to understand this point of view, so as not to go down the old ways.

A person's character. It is destined at birth, and in the later stage, it will be affected by various subtle influences.

As he walked, he pondered, and faintly realized something.

Was Osama's meat bomb to confront the Soviets? No. It's Osama who has been ready for a long time! When you come to the Panjshir Valley, to be exact, you're ready to go!

So what is the purpose of Osama? Thinking of this, Mhammad finally asked, "Osama, what is the matter with your suicide bomb?" ”

Hearing Mhammad's question, Osama smiled with a proud smile on his face: "Your Excellency Mhammad, when you decided to come to the Panjshir Valley. I'm afraid that these guerrillas will be bad for us, and if they want to play any tricks, I will die with them. ”

Osama didn't think there was anything wrong, the conflict between the Pashtuns and the Tajiks was not a day or two, and this Massoud was a shrewd guerrilla leader, and if Hammad was coming here, Osama was not very optimistic. If Massoud wants to annex his own guerrillas, make him pay!

A chill ran through Mhammad's heart. I came here to unite this guerrilla force, and fortunately we had a good conversation, but if there was any contradiction, Osama would have a meat bomb, and his reputation would be stinky. How can we unite other guerrillas in the future?

Without unity, there is no way out for the future of Afghanistan, now there is a common enemy, and this is the best chance.

Mhammad had more than just driving out the Soviets. And then there's the future situation in Afghanistan, which will affect the world for generations to come...

"But now, Your Excellency, I understand." "We are going to gradually annex the other guerrillas and become the most combat-ready force in Afghanistan!" Osama said. ”

Osama's remarks... Mhammad glanced at Hewaja, who was carrying a sniper rifle and did not say a word, but the attitude on his face had already shown that Hewaja was proud, this guerrilla force was in his own hands, and it was difficult to fight a Soviet tank, but in the hands of Mhammad, he had embarked on the road of absolute strength.

Follow Mhammad, cool!

Moreover, almost everyone believes that Mhammad is simply the most suitable leader sent by Allah to them, watching so many battles, Mhammad has saved the danger every time, and this time, Mhammad was still unharmed under the rocket cover attack of Soviet helicopters, because of Allah's blessing.

"Your Excellency Mhammad, it's not difficult to find a doctor." "A few months ago, the Crescent Society rescued a doctor from Kabul, and the service camp helped the doctor escape to the Panjshir Valley," Osama said. ”

Hearing this, Mhammad was immediately excited.

The Crescent Society, an organization in Saudi Arabia that provides medicine and food to war-torn areas of Afghanistan, and at the same time, secretly helps support the guerrillas, and the service battalion, which is Osama's organization, is still functioning after Osama joins the guerrillas, and the Crescent Society helps the doctor escape from Kabul, and the service battalion helps the doctor escape to the Panjshir Valley.

"At that time, the situation was urgent, and the service camp originally planned to send the doctor to the mountains of Jalalabad, but then we happened to exercise and simply let the doctor stay in the Panjshir Valley temporarily." Osama said.

Of course, Osama is selfish, his own guerrillas just need a doctor, and there happens to be such a ready-made one, and he originally planned to bring it back directly, but his own guerrillas have moved here, so he simply let the doctor stay here.

The doctor had planned to defect to the Panjshir guerrillas, but Osama wanted this doctor to become the doctor of his own guerrillas, so he delayed it.

Hearing Osama's words, Mhammad was very excited, it is more appropriate to pick up such a doctor than to snatch a doctor from the Soviets, and the doctor who was snatched is forcing the other party to perform surgery, God knows if the other party is willing or not! If he had used the scalpel to deviate a little, he would have killed Fahim.

"Where is he now?" Mhammad asked.

"Astana." Osama said.

The Panjshir Valley is steep and full of high mountains, and the Panjshir River flows between the mountains, and where there is water, there are people, and in the middle of Panjshir there is a plain, much smaller than Ruha, but still full of life.

Over here. It's another town in Panjshir, Astana.

The river flows through the center of the town, dividing the town into two halves, and the town is connected by a stone bridge in the middle of the guò.

This stone bridge is very old, and some of the old people in the town were young. The stone bridge is as mottled as it is now, and the moss on the stone bridge seems to tell the story of a long history.

On either side of the stone bridge, several lazy government soldiers stood.

Soft hats, blouses, and trousers are all versions of the taupe winter coat of the Afghan army, with red trimming on the cap wall, collar and epaulette buckles, and a five-pointed star symbolizing the Democratic Republic of Afghanistan on the Soviet-style belt buckle. Gray military boots are worn underfoot, full of style. They carried AKM rifles with bullet pouches on the side of their bodies, and on the other. Also hung a Soviet steel helmet without camouflage cloth covering.

After standing for a while, the sun came up and shone on their heads, and after looking around, several people finally sat impatiently on the steps of the stone bridge.

It's really sick up there, it's so safe here, where is the need to stand guard everywhere!

It is said that the day before yesterday, Ruha was attacked by guerrillas, and the division headquarters were bombed. Now, everywhere has to be a little more vigilant.

But... Ruha was where the division headquarters of the Soviets was located. Of course, the guerrillas will go to visit, and Astana, although it is also a small town, is guarded by government troops, and some of the government troops know the inhabitants of the town, and their relations are more friendly.

The Soviets drove the tanks directly into the fields of Ruha. It makes the residents there very disgusted, and the government troops here are just standing guard and not doing any radical behavior, so. The guerrillas will not come here to look for trouble.

"Oops, some toothache." One of the soldiers sat and suddenly covered his face, his right cheek was a little swollen.

"What's wrong?" The man next to him asked.

"Toothache, it hurts so badly." He covered his mouth and spoke a little indistinctly.

"There's a doctor in town, and I've heard that he's doing well, so go and see it." Another soldier said: "Turn the intersection in front of you and walk another twenty meters." ”

There's a doctor in town? The soldier with a toothache couldn't help but say, "I have a relative in this town, and I haven't heard of a doctor?" Of all the valleys, only the town of Ruha has a doctor. ”

"I've been here for a few months, his medical skills are good, and the fees are cheap, and many people in the neighborhood are looking for him." The soldier said.

The tooth was still aching, and the soldier stood up, covering his face, trying to go in the direction the man said.

At this moment, the roar of cars sounded in the distance, and they all quickly stood up and watched a military vehicle come by, full of Soviet soldiers.

What are you here for? They got out of the way and watched as the military vehicles drove across the stone bridge and turned at the street intersection ahead. Looking in that direction, it seems to be the same direction as you're going?

"Quick, surround here! Go in and get someone! A Soviet squad leader jumped out of the car and shouted at the people in the car: "The doctor who escaped from Kabul is hiding here!" Get him back! ”

They got the news from the informant that a doctor had appeared here, and when they compared it, they found out that he had escaped from the Kabul hospital, and this doctor must have been connected with the guerrillas! Don't let it go!

The Soviet soldiers jumped out of the car and ran towards the small courtyard, aiming their guns at the courtyard with black holes.

In the room, hearing the sound outside, a bearded man was suddenly startled.

He was dressed in the usual attire of rural Afghanistan, with a long shirt and loose pajama-style trousers and chabati sandals, a hat on his head, and a brown blanket.

Before he could pick up the hidden pistol for self-defense from the medical box, the wooden door outside was kicked open by a pair of booted feet.

"Dr. Khalid Ekelam, you have been arrested!" (To be continued......)

ps:ps: Thank you for the tips of these three friends: dried tofu, deaf and crazy, and that trace of feeling! Especially the feeling of book friends has become the head of dominating South Asia, in order to express gratitude, I will add two more chapters this afternoon!

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