Chapter 240: The sky in the liberated areas is clear
One of his uncles, half-Persian, lived in Iran, a half-uncle from Aidir's father. Perhaps because of the illegitimate child, this uncle rarely had any history of association with his father, but the aunt was very close to Ediel's mother.
After Aidil was once again broken up by the Taliban (deliberately written as this name) army, he had to follow his mother's advice and smuggle out of the country across the border.
In this Iranian city, Adil is faced with another big choice in his life, because his uncle is very cold about his request.
"You're going to marry your cousin, and then I'll support you." His uncle had a typical Persian eagle groove nose and a pair of grayish-brown eyes staring at Edir, as if he would immediately coax him away if he did not agree.
Adil knew he had no choice but to become the son-in-law of a rich man or continue to be a failed figure like a dog. Although he didn't feel much for his cousin with a round face, he didn't have any bad feelings after all. In the MS1 world, this kind of arranged marriage is all too common, and if you continue to pursue what freedom in life.
He would be given a small sum of money and taken away. Afghanistan can't go back, the Taliban are in full swing, they occupy more than 94% of the country's land, and the manic jihadists (MS1 Mujahideen) are venting their energy with impunity. Trying to establish a kingdom of God in this inner 6 kingdom, by turning off the nation's television broadcasts, newspapers, magazines, movies, and entertainment activities, the kingdom has become a sea of scriptures.
Can such a country go back? What are you going to do back? The remaining red power of my father has been depleted, and the veterans will either wither. Either they become small traders and hawkers. And the tribal armament, you need money. If you don't have money, you can't recruit people. If you can't recruit people, you will become a "guy who is not worth spitting".
Money! He needs money. And his Persian half-born uncle had money, which allowed him to maintain a small force. The Taliban regime will not survive for long, because it is a freak that has been created, and even if the freak is born with strength, it will not have a future.
Adil nodded in agreement, and a month later he and his cousin had a lavish wedding. With financial support, he carried out some business activities in the border areas of Iraq and Afghanistan, one is to raise funds and the other is to collect manpower.
Maybe it's the Lord's help. A year later, that sand (Saudi, another way of calling it) madman organized a horde of fools and religious maniacs and attacked the most powerful country on the planet. Then he received the highest honor in the MS1 world, and then he also received Uncle Sam's military revenge.
Adil saw with his own eyes how the U.S. B52 fleet carried bombs, albeit like clumsy catfish, dropped piles of bombs on the heads of the Taliban fighters. Then I saw that the armored units of the US army pierced into this inland mountain country like a sharp sword.
Chanting the sutras does not bring about an increase in strength. The G1 scripture also did not have the effect of body armor, and the religious army in Afghanistan was defeated. The new "crusaders" of the Christian nations finally proudly planted the flag of the Cross in Kabul for the third time, their capital.
With the collapse of the Taliban regime, various political factions in Afghanistan appeared in powder. Not only secular, pro-Russian, pro-Turkish, pro-Pakistani and even the 90-year-old former king was eager to try.
When Adil saw a red flag with a sickle and hammer raised again in Afghanistan, he was in tears. That carefree childhood seemed within reach, and that era full of sunshine and progress was about to come again.
However, not a single qiē has changed. Or everything has changed. TV, movies, KTVs and nightclubs are springing up again, with young men with the dry head of the American military-style Moses. Young girl in shorts, revealing girl advertisement.
But the comeback Taliban is even more ferocious. Their IEDs (roadside bombs) do not distinguish between indiscriminate attacks, and the Americans are not killed much, but the natives, the elderly, and children die first.
The Tajiks in the north formed a de facto division, with their own religion and army. Karzai's presidential order is also useful in the Kabul area, and he is not at all ignored elsewhere.
The worst is the red faction, in MS1 countries, it's not bad to be a Shia or a Sunni, but being an atheist attracts hatred more than anything else. Therefore, the red faction can only add a layer of IS1 coat to their political views, and the original Russians suffer from this.
Aidiel's efforts to rebuild the Reds did not bear fruit after six or seven years, NATO troops did not like the Reds, and the locals resented the Reds, and the extremists saw the Reds as a killing.
After spending tens of millions of dollars on his uncle and his own youthful energy, Adil retreated exhausted. He couldn't get rid of the diehards in his hometown, and the Pashtuns' usual pride of being "strong as a stone" has now become synonymous with "stubbornness".
After two years as a carpet merchant, Adil met one of his old subordinates, Gulab, at a bazaar. Shah. This is also a member of the bitter hatred, because his father studied in Russia and was considered a "traitor", so he died worse than Daddy Aidier.
Gulab also adhered to the ancient Pashtun doctrine of blood for blood, joined the arms of Adir, and killed people with extraordinary cruelty. In the end, he became famous, and not only did the extremists hate him, but even the mayor of Kabul, Karzai, issued a wanted warrant.
Gulab, with a little of the dollar that Aidil had given him, eventually fled to Pakistan and disappeared into the crowd. His fate is also described later, and most of them believe that this reckless fellow died too much to die again.
However, two years later, this guy actually lived in the world again, with a straight suit and a cleanly shaved beard, which was completely Westernized.
It was only after an excited meeting between the two men that Gulab told his story, and he fled to India, where he took refuge in a Maoist force. Now coming to the city of Lahore, Pakistan, I have a mission of my own.
But when Aidil tried to ask about the task, Gulab smiled and declined, but provided an Indian phone number and address for him to communicate on his own.
"If you still want to be this carpet vendor, then tear up this note and go back to your home and live with your children and wife. Otherwise, you go to that place, and I dare say, it's a whole new world. These words tormented Adil in the days that followed, causing him to sleep restlessly.
Half a month later, Adil and his friend Hamidua. Accompanied by Amin, he went to India. Unfortunately, within a few days of arriving in India, a terrible infectious disease began to spread wildly throughout the world.
The mortality rate is lower than that of the plague, crimson fever, cholera and SARS epidemics, but the horror lies in the fact that there is no cure, that is, common antibiotics do nothing about it. If you have this disease, you can only wait for death in the hospital or at home, of course, it is more likely that you will recover after a period of time.
The crazy spread of this level of bacteria all over the world has made the world's medical community think about the direction of threatening mankind in the future. After entering the 9o years of the last century, virology flourished, whether it was to use or treat, it was a giant in the academic world, and even this craze entered the literature, film and television works in the mainstream society. For example, generations of games and movie versions of "Resident Evil" have been made.
For bacteria, the mainstream medical community believes that antibiotics can be effectively dealt with, and bacteria are relatively easy to kill, whether it is high-temperature cooking or alcohol.
However, this bacterium frightened the entire medical community, needless to say, after boiling water for 5 minutes, more than half of the bacteria were unharmed. And no matter what kind of mainstream antibiotics can't do anything about it, the patient will die of an overdose before it can be cured.
Aidil was highly educated and knew how terrible this bacterium was, and after staying in the hotel for more than ten days, a local doctor brought azithromycin II, which was said to be a Lampis pharmaceutical company, as well as drugs to increase resistance.
After receiving the injection, Adil realized that he was very lucky among the first users, while the rest of the civilians were still under the haze of illness. After another ten days, he was suddenly blindfolded by some mysterious figures and took him into a car. Later, he was put on a small propeller plane and after a 1o hour flight, he arrived at a strange place.
After getting off the plane, he saw the soldiers armed with old American M6OA3 tanks and M113 armored vehicles, and their red signs, and confirmed that he had finally arrived in the red zone of India.
On the road, he could see through the car window the paved road, the factories and thermal power stations on both sides of the road, and the farmland that had been carefully tended. There is no doubt that these Maoists have a firm grip on power in the region and are powerful.
When dazzling along the way, it finally arrived at ** with two American-made A4 Skyhawk attack aircraft flying over the convoy.
"Did you build an air force?" Aidil was dumbfounded, and not far from them, on the river beach, several American UH1 helicopters carrying rocket nests were flying at an altitude of more than ten meters close to the ground. "Why are they all American equipment, are you supported by the United States?"
"No, the Americans are imperialist, and we will go to war with them." He was escorted by a native Indian, his swarthy face full of confidence.
"It's incredible, how come I don't hear in the international news that India has become like this? Didn't the Indian army come to wipe you out? Adil recalls the news about India during this period, he came to the seaside cities of India, and when he arrived in the capital, the newspapers and media were full of singing and dancing.
The officer wearing the red star military hat laughed a few times, full of disdain, "Indian officials are a black hole, you can't see this qiē in the newspapers." ”
Edil nodded, and began to think about how he could get help from this sudden explosion. (To be continued......)
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