Mudezariev breathed a sigh of relief after the ceremony, the deceased is gone, and the living need to live harder, and he said to Yan Yue: "What's the matter, my little lark! Shali squirmed and said, ...... Knight, my lord handed over the lapis lazuli mine to me, I want to find some people to help, not only miners, preferably craftsmen who can work with them, but also to contact buyers, I want to run this gem mine well. Lin Mo's words were deeply imprinted in Shali's heart, this Patan girl completely regarded Lin Mo's confession as the most important thing in her life.

Because of her religious customs, her knowledge and assertiveness are far inferior to those of other countries, and after thinking about it, although she has a little idea of her own, she still needs to consult the most intelligent elder of the original Mikari village, the village chief Mudezariev. [.81zw]

Although Mikari Village is no longer there, and Mudezaryev no longer has the title of village chief, he and other village chiefs have united to form the Elders of Gem Valley, becoming the backbone and leader of the people of Gem Valley, and he is very relieved to hear Shali's words.

It is because of her that the migration party met Mr. "Knight" and let him stay, not only clearing a safe passage for the migration team, but also playing a decisive role in the battle to defend the Gem Valley, and the reinforcements he brought are about to become the most reliable allies of the Gem Valley in the future.

"Well, Shali, I really underestimate you, it's good that you can think of this, and not just for the sake of" Knight, sir, this is a good thing for yourself and for everyone. Mudzariev stroked his beard, a smile of relief appeared on his face, nodded vigorously, and said: "I will propose to the Council of Elders to win support for you, rest assured, the Pathans are not only a people who keep their promises, but also a hard-working people, and you will do it well." ”

The well-informed Mudzaryev clearly thought more than Shali and, of course, was very happy to see the most beautiful girl in the village of Mikari grow up quickly.

"Grandpa Mulder, there's one more thing I want to discuss with you." Shali seemed to hesitate, but gritted her teeth and said it anyway.

"Say, my child." Mudzariev no longer sees this girl as an ordinary Afghan girl.

"I, I still want to go to study 1 to go outside and see the world 1"

Shali's gaze wandered, for fear of being reprimanded by Grandpa Mulder.

If she said this, it would be a normal thing if it was placed in other non-Muslim countries, but in Fu women they can't show their faces in front of strangers, they always have to wear a smock, and the defense of men and women is even far greater than that of Afghanistan of any dynasty in China, not to mention that there are problems with whether Afghan women can easily receive higher education, and even their jobs are restricted.

In a way, Shali's words are almost a big rebellion.

This kind of good thing is probably only Mohammedzahi, the "father of the nation" of Afghanistan from 1963 to 1973

Shah) in power, "10 years of the people, can only be seen in the grand scene, but all this began after the coup d'état of Mohammed Daoud, Afghanistan in the game of the great powers, finally reduced to an unfortunate pawn, especially the establishment of the Taliban regime, magnified this tragedy to the extreme.

"Shali, whatever you think, just do it, hChe has Grandpa Mudd in charge for you1" Mudzariev looked at the girl kindly, this beautiful tulip not only has the most beautiful appearance, but in the future, it will also possess very surprising wisdom.

This is not an ordinary girl, and worldly teachings should not be her restraints, she should be free to chase the eagle flying high in the sky.

"Thank you, Mulde"

The girl naturally knew how much courage and responsibility it took for her grandfather to say such a thing, and she smiled as beautifully.

The old man also smiled with satisfaction.

The senior management of the Chinese side responded quickly to the cooperation intention of Gem Valley after expert evaluation.

At noon, two rice transport helicopters slowly landed in the Gem Valley, one carrying representatives who came to negotiate, and the other carrying materials such as medicines, to convey the goodwill of the superior leaders to the Patan people in the Gem Valley.

But all this has nothing to do with Lin Mo, he only occasionally unintentionally inserts willows and willows, but Fang Unexpectedly became the beneficiary of the later coolness.

This guy drove the P-51 Mustang piston propeller fighter, the king of air combat in World War II, and it was also a luxury canopy model, and with a range that was not inferior to that of a jet fighter, it was refueled directly at Chakra Air Base in Islamabad, the capital of Pakistan.

Then I urgently found a glass factory to customize the windshield, and it took a long time to seal the cockpit of this old World War II aircraft with a canopy.

Lin Mo refused to take the Pakistani military plane back to China, and was determined to bring this old antique back, hugged the can 1 Baoer carrier cylinder, followed the three J-10B to take off again, and Gu Lian returned to China through the Himalayas.

When the signal of this old "Mustang" appeared on the domestic radar screen, I don't know how many eyeballs burst in an instant.

"This cargo has crossed! This cargo has crossed! This thing must have crossed over! ”

I don't know how many Air Force commanders and fighters are chanting the same words in their hearts, and the identification system cannot identify friend or foe at all, but the model of the aircraft can be judged from the database comparison through the radar reflection cross-section.

I've never seen a pilot swagger back with another plane after ejection.

In the eyes of some people, this guy was lucky to "pick up" six F-22 engines last time, and this time he "picked up" a World War II air combat king, this guy's shit luck is simply against the sky.

I really don't know what this guy will be able to "pick up" next time, alien flying saucers? Legendary starships? God knows what the hell you'll run into.

Well, the ace of air combat "Dragon Knight" landed in his "new" car at an air base in the western part of the country, and as a destination, he could no longer fly.

After all, this old plane is too noticeable in terms of radar stealth and style, and he can't directly drive this old "Mustang" back to the airport of the "Dark Night" special service team.

The glasses that fell off in the air force airfield are considered light, and I don't know when I think that China will also install the P-51 antique goods.

This piston propeller fighter is even more popular than the latest jet fighter, and the pilots who did not fly the mission immediately surrounded it, Momo took a look, and even planned to jump on it and fly, the director of the airport immediately ran over and blew up these idle pilots, and took Lin Mo directly to the guest house, took a hot shower, had a hearty small stove, and then slept beautifully.

Anyway, there are still many things waiting for him in the future, and the superiors are very eager to know what Lin Mo has done in Afghanistan in the past half month, which will determine the final state of cooperation between the superiors and the Gem Valley.

For the original American P-51 "Mustang" that Lin Mo opened the shelf, the mechanics who should have come over for maintenance and maintenance as usual said that they were under a lot of pressure, and even directly numb their claws.

This ancient power structure, even if you understand the principle, it is useless, there are no spare parts, nor are they specialized in this thing, the mechanics at the airport have no way to start, they do not have an abnormal understanding of metal, and can analyze the structure of the body in just a few tens of seconds of the golden dragon, so the only thing to do is to refuel, check the wiring, test whether the engine sound is normal, and change the oil or something.

Too many modifications made them even more dizzy, most of the heavy machine guns were dismantled, the modified landing gear, the entire replaced radio system, and many things loaded on the dashboard.

Mechanics, look at me, I'll look at you, the biggest point of this thing being made is to torture these terrible mechanics.

To be honest, it's not just that it's impossible to get the P-5 Mustang back to its original state, it's not easy to figure out the bits and pieces that have been added to it.

However, the experienced mechanics knew in their hearts how old the old "Mustang" was at the beginning, and what kind of means it had gone through to turn decay into magic and rejuvenate it again.

Admiration, admiration, admiration, if you can see the superior side, it can be regarded as a blessing for three lives, but these people did not expect that the modifier of this plane was snoring in the best room of their airport guest house at the moment.

It's obviously a pity to throw away this white "pick-up" P-5 "Mustang", and it's too troublesome to repair, but there is no need for Lin Mo to worry about it, naturally someone will have a headache about it.

After a full meal and waking up, Lin Mo took the Mikoukou-17 medium-sized transport helicopter piloted by Lao Pan of the air crew group and returned to the "dark night" base, where there was a "tea party" waiting for him, the host and guest, to participate, in addition to routine business, there were also psychological advisers from superiors to participate, as for what purpose is unknown.

On the way back, Lao Pan drove the helicopter while counting the kid Lin Mo in the passenger seat, and almost the entire cockpit could smell the saliva of this guy with centipede scars on his face.

It's nothing more than ejection early, waiting for rescue on the spot, why do you send any stupidity to save a bunch of unrelated guys, the pilot should do the pilot's work, don't do the business of stealing infantry all day long, if you really want to, report him to those squadrons another day, let him go to the wild enough and come back.

Don't look at Lao Pan's words, but for Lin Mo, the right-hand man in the group, his heart is very soft, and he takes his words lightly.

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