Chapter 102: Alliance Order
"Hello, Lord Nikopuding." Mhammad said, "Please come with me." ”
Having just walked more than twenty meters, Mahmad now took Nikopuddin to a stone in front of the cave, which was relatively flat enough to be used as a table.
The two sides sat on the ground, and a guerrilla carried a teapot and made tea for Nikopudding and others.
"The conditions are rudimentary." Mhammad said: "Please don't be surprised. ”
There is no tea bowl, everyone has a large flower bowl in front of them, the flower bowl in front of Nicopudding is more complete, and the flower bowl in front of Massoud and Durrani and others is still open.
Niko Pudding picked up the bowl and drank it all: "We are for the great holy war, and it is already very good to have this bowl of hot tea to drink, it really quenches your thirst." ”
Mhammad watched as Durrani sat next to him, while Nikobuddin and Massoud were opposite, and the two were clearly on good terms.
"Your Excellency Mhammad, you led more than a dozen people, you dared to storm the temporary headquarters of the Soviets, and also killed the division commander of the Soviets, the alliance is very satisfied, we are proud of you!" "The Soviets were so hard hit that they had to withdraw their troops from the Panjshir Valley, and you drove away thousands of Soviet soldiers," Nikobuddin said. ”
"Allah willing, we will eventually drive out all the invaders." "We will be invincible," Mhammad said. ”
"Yes!" Nikopudin put down the flower bowl, his eyes full of determination: "Your Excellency Mhammad, I have come this time, in addition to celebrating you on behalf of the Alliance, I also want to convey an order from the Alliance. ”
Convey the orders of the Alliance? Mhammad's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed inside.
Although the guerrillas here belong to the alliance, the alliance is loose, and the main role of the alliance is to provide logistical supplies to the guerrillas and to train soldiers in the refugee camps in Peshawar. Replenishing the guerrillas at the front, the alliance does not interfere in the specific actions of the guerrillas, and even the leaders of the coalition are rotated among the heads of the organizations.
Now, the alliance is going to deliver orders? It was an unfriendly signal, and Mhammad was immediately wary.
"Our guerrillas in the north. Together, this time we will work together, and our goal is Jalalabad! Nikobudin said: "The Soviets have just suffered a defeat, even the division commander has been killed, and now it is time for us to liberate Jalalabad!" We are going to plant the flag of our alliance in Jalalabad! Your Excellency Mhammad, you are now in high prestige. The ability to command the battle is also very strong, and the alliance has decided to appoint you as the commander-in-chief of this operation, and we, more than two thousand guerrillas, will be completely under your command. ”
Liberate Jalalabad? Mhammad immediately said firmly: "No! ”
When Nicopuddin was just talking, there was an inexplicable frenzy on his face, and now, when he heard Mhammad say no. Immediately, it was like cold water poured on his head: "Your Excellency Mhammad, you want to disobey the orders of the alliance?" ”
"I'm sorry." "I don't think now is the opportunity to liberate Jalalabad," Mhammad said. If we attack Jalalabad now, we will consume all our precious forces there, which is brute force! ”
"Jalalabad had only a thousand Soviets, we had two thousand, all capable partisans. Can't we beat Jalalabad? Nikopudin stood up: "Your Excellency Mhammad, you are exaggerating the power of the Soviets!" Don't you see that if we liberate Jalalabad, the route from Peshawar to Jalalabad will be opened, our strength. It will swell rapidly, and we will become the liberators of Afghanistan! ”
"I'm not going to do that." As he spoke, Mhammad also stood up: "I ask you to tell the alliance that this operation is irrational and will greatly reduce the strength of our guerrillas!" ”
"Lord Mhammad! You're a coward! Watching Mhammad turn away, Nikopuddin shouted.
Coward? With a sneer on the corner of Mhammad's mouth, he found that he was very good at fighting, but he was never as good as those guys who were on top of him. I don't have the talent to mess around, and I don't want to fight.
"Smack!" There was a crisp sound from behind, and the most complete large flower bowl was thrown to the ground by Nikopuding, and Nikopudding was also very angry about Mhammad's non-cooperation.
The arrival of Nikobuddin completely disrupted Mhammad's plans, and also made him realize the insignificance of his own power, and he was only one of the more than 2,000 guerrillas in the entire northern mountainous region.
What about Massoud? What is his attitude? Looking at how affectionate he was with Nicopuding, Mhammad could have guessed that the two had already discussed it, and they obviously did not realize that they would be so adamantly opposed.
Sitting on a hillside, facing the setting sun in the west, Mhammad was in a bad mood.
"Your Excellency, Instructor." A voice came from behind him.
Mhammad turned his head and saw Durrani, Hewaja, Osama and others all coming to his side.
These people are all Mhammad's henchmen, and since Mhammad came here, he has followed Mhammad to work, and he was born and died.
"Sit down." Mhammad said.
"Your Excellency Instructor, why do you oppose this battle organized by the Alliance to capture Jalalabad in this way?" After waiting for a while, it was Durranny who brought it up first.
"In the ancient East, in the last century, there was a war for several decades." "The insurgents, who represented the interests of the broad peasant class at that time, fought against the army of the state monopoly class, which symbolized the old forces, and they waged guerrilla warfare, opened up revolutionary base areas, and grew stronger and stronger," Mhammad said. ”
Mhammad said quietly that the war of the last century established his own motherland in his previous life, and all Chinese people will remember these histories.
"The army of the monopoly class encircled and suppressed it, and they repelled it several times." Mhamad continued: "When the fifth encirclement and suppression was carried out, a man was sent from above, thinking that he knew military affairs very well, so he had to change his original guerrilla tactics and fight hard against the superior army, but after more than a year of fighting, the team was almost gone, and they did not crush the enemy's encirclement and suppression, and in the end, they were forced to embark on a long march of more than 10,000 kilometers. ”
Li De, who was sent by the Comintern, did not take into account the actual situation of the country at that time, and worked hard, and finally caused the Red Army to suffer huge losses.
And now, how similar the situation! This nico pudding is simply a copy of Li De!
Mhammad said quietly, and when he finished speaking, he looked at the people around him, as if he understood or not.
These people are very brave in battle, but it is a little too difficult for them to think about the big picture, especially in this big picture, so Mhammad went on to explain: "Now, the Soviets have air superiority, the superiority of heavy weapons, and the foundation of our guerrilla existence is these mountainous areas, their heavy weapons are difficult to use, and the air superiority is also negated, and we can hit the Soviet army as long as we run fast enough on two legs, and at the same time effectively protect us." ”
Thinking of the previous ambush battles, they were all like this, and they immediately reacted.
Osama reacted the fastest: "If you go to attack Jalalabad, then on the outskirts of the city, as long as the Soviets rely on fortifications to hold back the attacking guerrillas, supplemented by the bombing of the hinds, the guerrillas can suffer heavy losses, and besides, there are still dozens of kilometers away from the mountains, and the guerrillas who attack may not be able to return alive!" ”
Mhammad quietly looked into the distance, Jalalabad was less than a hundred kilometers from Kabul, and when the guerrillas began to besiege, the Soviet mechanized troops in Kabul could quickly arrive and set up another encirclement on the periphery, so that in one battle, the guerrillas in the north would be destroyed.
What do those in the coalition think? Are they interested in suicide their own team? Still want to make yourself the commander-in-chief? Doesn't this make yourself stink for 10,000 years?
When the time comes, the operation fails, and all the blame will be pushed onto yourself.
"We must stop the Coalition from doing this!" Osama said, "They can't come here! ”
Deter? Mhammad looked at the setting sun in the west and said, "How can we stop it?" Do you want to be infighting? ”
There is no way, Mhammad is far from the level of interfering within the alliance, and what he says is not as effective as that of Nikopudin's people.
"Let's go." "Get the fighters ready, let's rest for the day and then go back to our own camp," Mhammad said. ”
Now that the fighting is over, there is no need for Mhammad to stay here, and he has to guard against Massoud and prevent the other party from doing anything crooked, such as putting himself under house arrest and incorporating his own guerrillas.
Osama gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"Go back and rest." Mhammad said again, and the people around him, then all stood up, followed Mhammad, and walked back.
There were so many people that the few caves there were not enough to occupy at all, and most of the guerrillas could only sleep outside, and they were used to this kind of life.
Mhammad returned to the cave and, before he could rest, heard a familiar voice.
"Fahim, you need to rest more." Muhammad said without looking back.
"Lord Mhammad, how do you know it's me?" Fahim asked very strangely, and Muhammad did not look back to know that it was him who came.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Mhammad turned his head and looked at Fahim.
Although Mhammad and Fahim formed a deep friendship in the previous battles, with the return of Massoud and the disagreement over the combat mission, Mhammad knew that Fahim would fall to Massoud again without any suspense, and he was Massoud's man. (To be continued......)