As one of Pakistan's most influential TV stations, whether it is the war between India and Pakistan or the battle between the US military and the Taliban in Afghanistan, the host of GED always appears on the battlefield regardless of the danger of his life and broadcasts the current situation news in real time.

The three major behind-the-scenes stakeholders of China, the United States, and Russia came forward as mediators, and the soldiers of the three countries were mixed together to take charge of the security of the entire temporary camp, and not even a fly could get into it within a radius of five kilometers.

In the center of the camp, reporters from all over the world gathered in a huge tent with an area of nearly 300 square meters, and many cameras seized a favorable position and waited for battle, and the flashes of hundreds of high-end SLR cameras came and went, and they were constantly taking valuable photos at random without even stopping.

"Councillor Tuvaru, it's a pleasure to see you here." The representative of the Pakistani side met the belated Indian representative and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the other side.

The Indian delegate with a red head wrapped in a big bun stretched out his hand, shook the hand of the Pakistani delegate, and said with the same smile: "Asadvieri Khan, my good friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Pakistani names are generally divided into two paragraphs, the first name and the last surname, if there are three paragraphs, the middle represents the family name, which also means that they have noble blood, and they also have a title in their name.

As a politician, he is so thick-skinned that he can defend against large-caliber sniper bullets, even if he wants to break the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces and swallow them alive, his face still maintains a graceful and well-cultivated face.

At this time, a shrewd shika served a plate with champagne, and the Indian and Pakistani representatives each took a glass, touched each other's glasses, made a crisp sound, and faced the reporters, raised their glasses together with a sympathetic expression, and said: "Cheers for peace, for the good-neighborly relations between India and Pakistan."

The other delegates of Lianggu also raised their glasses.

In an instant, the lights of the cameras in the press gallery flashed everyone's eyes, and the bodyguards of the dignitaries of the two countries were on guard as if they were facing a great enemy, for fear that someone would take advantage of the opportunity to commit misdeeds at this time.

A scene inside the signing tent is being broadcast in real time on the on-board TV of a chartered tour bus at Peshawar Air Base.

"It seems that we are going home soon1" Lin Mo glanced at the live broadcast program, his eyes moved to the window, and calculated that the harvest of this trip was far less than that of a trip to Zambia, and it was only nearly three million bonuses.

Why isn't the son of the commander of the Peshawar Air Force a guy who is stupid and has a lot of money, look at Major Kaula, go up more, I take the money, he carries the black pot, and I can't wait to come a few more times "demonic"

The manufacturing funds have also been settled.

But up to now, Lin Mo has not met an arrogant and domineering second-generation official, in fact, every Pakistani is very friendly to the Chinese, as if engraved in his bones, since childhood

The deep traces on the imprint of the textbooks show that the Pakistani nation has a natural sense of intimacy with China, and it is not even allowed to speak ill of China, even if it is said by the Chinese themselves.

The city of Peshawar is not large, there are high and low floors, bright and deep, zigzag palace-style old residential buildings, there are also magnificent, fashionable modern buildings, the construction of British colonists in Peshawar just separates the old city from the new town.

As in most small towns in China, a dusty main road divides the entire city within an urban area, with Pakistani-style huā trucks and Chinese vehicles such as old-fashioned permanent or phoenix bicycles.

There are many Chinese people doing business in Pakistan, and you can see Chinese products everywhere in Peshawar, and you can even see Haier Electric Appliance stores on the street, and even the guns in the hands of armed men everywhere are all Chinese products.

Although the tour bus carrying the Chinese volunteer pilots was squeezed into the slow traffic, although the turtle climbed, it did not encounter the crowd and could not move.

The inhabitants of Peshawar are Muslims and have become a part of everyone's daily life, with various old mosques dotted throughout the city of Peshawar and important places for men to meet and pray.

The tour guide sent by the Pakistani side, Ziahak Annum, is black and thin, with a beautiful mustache, is a dedicated tour guide, very familiar with Peshawar, and all the scenic spots on the way are eloquent, can tell a historical allusion, and from time to time break out one or two jokes, which makes the Chinese volunteer pilots laugh more than once.

There are such pistachios in the car as a tour guide, and the endless witty words let the pressure accumulated by the pilots in the war be released.

In the morning, the volunteer pilots visited most of the Minlou scenic spots in Peshawar and enjoyed a Pakistani lunch.

"The war is finally over, and we can live a good life again." Hakänneum glanced at the picture played on the car TV, and couldn't help but sigh, this war has made the people of both countries tense their nerves, in case of a full-scale war, whether it is victory or defeat, it is the common people who suffer.

Hak Anneum lowered his head and looked at the piece of paper in his hand, clapped his hands, and said: "Next stop, we will go to the small shopping street full of Islamic sè, everyone rest assured, I don't take kickbacks, you can definitely buy authentic Afghan, Pakistani and Indian sè national souvenirs, absolutely genuine, with my Hak's reputation guarantee, and finally I will take you to Sikh Castle to visit." He patted the chest, causing a good-natured laugh from the volunteer pilots.

The Sikh Castle is huge, stretching from Peshawar to Khyber Pass, and is a very important military set-up "Malu, turn left in front, then right, go straight again, and there you are." Hackanneum patted the driver on the shoulder.

"Okay, Hack 1"

The driver replied with a scarlet and unsquinting voice that he was a strong man with scorched skin and a big beard, and that he was a taciturn and conscientious driver.

No one noticed that the bus quietly broke away from a jeep in front of it and turned into another road, and almost at the same time, the two off-road vehicles with special soldiers sitting behind the bus were blocked by several donkey carts that suddenly got into an argument.

With the bearded driver's superb driving skills, the bus is flexible like a swimming fish in the old town of Peshawar, which has complex road conditions and narrow roads, just like a MI palace, and quickly passes through obstacles and crowds, and quietly disappears from the sight of the escorts.

However, the volunteer pilots in the bus were unaware, and their attention was completely absorbed by the chatter of the tour guide, Hack Annneum, who was honestly a tour guide.

Not long after passing through the downtown area, the bus pulled into an alley and stopped, which was a relatively secluded alley.

"Come on, come on, we're here, we'll only stay here for two hours, and then we'll have to visit the Sikh Castle, and we may not be able to see it all, but hopefully we'll be back for dinner before dark." Huck Anon smiled and pushed open the door.

"Everyone take care of their belongings, don't get separated, well, there are often Taliban people kidnapped here, as long as you don't get separated, our plainclothes people will protect you well, don't worry, everyone hurry up." The tour guide, Hak Annew, got out of the car first and greeted the pilots in the car.

"Well, I'm going to buy a few more bos rugs to give to my relatives, and the one they gave each of us was really nice."

"Agree" gold coins "I agree with you, I'm going to take it in bundles, I'm going to carpet my own room, haha, I hope we can fit it in our car." "The volunteer of the helicopter squadron" Earth "patted the shoulder of the hero's "gold coin".

"If you can't fit it, use your helicopter to fit it. The "gold coin" from Sichuan smiled and hooked up with the "earth".

"I wanted to bring more *syrup, I think I liked the taste here."

Comrade "Snow Wolf" tiǎn tiǎn mouth chun, still reminiscing about the noon meal full of Pakistani special sè flavors.

…… Snow wolf: "Don't mention it again, I hate *, stay away from me when you eat it, as soon as I smell that smell, I think of Ah San's plane, it's disgusting, the Astra missiles they launched must be full of *, otherwise how could they not even nod their heads." ”

There is only one kind of non-staple food in his eyes, "Meat Dry", pinched his nose and shook his head.

I always carry a can of dried meat with me, otherwise I can't eat at all, and this weird hobby is almost crazy.

"As for being so disgusted?" Dried meat, it's time for you to change the taste, it's not bad for you to taste it, you should accept something new, keep up with the times, don't keep guarding your canned meat. "The milk tea here is good, see if there are any semi-finished products that can be soaked and drunk, I have to buy them in boxes, so I can't drink them in the future." "Hera laughs, I want to bring some bronze crafts and agate, Pakistani crafts can make my room look more artistic." The old hairy caviar shook his head and prepared a large pocket, not like he came to go on a shopping spree, but more like a bandit who came to rob.

The "pheasant" that came out of a "nest", seeing the dispensable expression of the little junior brother Lin Mo, hooked his neck and said: ...... Dragon Knight, don't you want to buy something? "Me? 1 casually 1" Lin Mo shrugged his shoulders, the pilot was basically fully supported by the state, from socks to quilts, food, clothing, housing and transportation could not find a place to need huā money, he really didn't know what special products he wanted to purchase, could it be that he could buy aircraft accessories in this broken city.