"How did you get out," Seryosha said suspiciously, looking at Eva, who was bandaging him.
"I ran into a store while they weren't looking, and ran away while there were too many people," Eva said with a smile as she looked into Seryosha's eyes.
"You're really fateful, otherwise I don't know what to do, and I won't dare to take you out in the future, it's too dangerous," Seryosha said with a sigh of relief.
"Let's take the anti-inflammatory medicine first, save the infection."
Karim walked over with a glass of water and said to Seryosha.
Eva was busy for a long time and finally managed to deal with Seryosha's injured hand, and she asked while packing up the potions, scissors and gauze, "Do you want to stay?"
"No...
Not well," Seryosha said with some embarrassment.
"What do you think, the bed belongs to Kalim and me, and the sofa is yours," Eva said with a smile as she stood with her arms around Karim.
"Oh" Seryosha really thought crookedly. 。。。
After a long procession through a long cave, they finally saw the boundary monument of Kabul province.
Andrei, who was sitting in the car at the front of the convoy, let out a sigh of relief, it was simply not easy.
There are less than 50 kilometers to enter the city of Kabul, and it is safe to enter the city.
Andrei was frightened along the way, not for nothing, this time he was transporting supplies for the front-line team, mainly food and clothing, as well as some weapons and ammunition.
From the Soviet border city of Teizmail, the road passes through the mountains of northern Afghanistan, where most of the territory is the territory of the guerrillas, and the only way for Soviet transport teams to pass through, and it would be good to reach their destination safely five out of ten transports.
Afghanistan is a country without railways, all transportation is by plane and road, but the cost of air transportation is much higher than road transportation, and the cost of a bullet to be flown from the Soviet mainland to Kabul is staggering, even if the Soviet Union has more money, it cannot afford it.
But Andrei was too early to rejoice, and on the hills on both sides of the road, Hafizollah Kassim Vardaq and Gamal Abduljal were watching the long convoy closely through telescopes.
Ever since Hafizzola was saved by Jalal from a grenade that was about to explode, Hafezzola had trusted Jalal even more.
The guerrillas live under the threat of the enemy on a daily basis, and Hafizzola must train a successor for himself so that his team will not be left without a leader in the event of an unforeseen situation.
However, Hafizzola has no children, and his younger brother, who was originally trained as a successor, has gone before him, and the appearance of Jalal at this time has made Hafizzola see a new candidate.
"General, can we really win this war by relying only on guerrilla tactics?"
asked Jalal, puzzled.
It was not at all surprising that Jarral could ask such a question, Jarral was always suspicious of guerrilla warfare, even though there were already many successful examples in this world.
Jalal grew up in the United States and attended an American military school, and guerrilla warfare was the preserve of the weak.
As the world's most powerful country, Americans will not think from the perspective of the weak.
Hafizzola looked at Jalal and said kindly: "Jalal, in our country, there is no way for the Afghans to win through a frontal war.
In the face of the behemoth of the Soviet Union, we can only bleed it little by little until it can no longer bear it. ” Hafizzola picked up the binoculars again to observe the enemy, and as soon as the last car left the cave, Hafizzola gave the order to attack.
A violent explosion blew up the car at the front of the convoy, followed by an explosion of the last car.
The long convoy was suddenly blocked in place.
The partisans, who had long been in ambush in the valley, began to attack.
Hafizola concentrated all the armored personnel carriers of the convoy to attack the convoy, and for a time there was a burst of gunfire.
Although it is not far from Kabul, it still takes time for Soviet troops to arrive to help.
So Hafizzola had to settle the battle here once and for all before the Soviets arrived for reinforcements.
This is not the first time that his guerrillas have fought this kind of battle, and they have developed their own offensive routines.
Without much to worry about Hafizzola, the fighting was soon over, and the supplies sent to the Soviets were now Afghans' trophies.
The partisans rushed to the road to clean up the battlefield, and Hafizzola got up and left the position.
Jalal followed behind Hafizzola, and his heart was filled with joy at the moment, who didn't like the taste of victory, especially when he had won almost no casualties.
"Jalal, see it, we are invincible in this kind of battle, no matter how strong the Soviets are, they can't withstand long-term attrition, and victory must be ours."
Hafizzola said to Jalal proudly.
Jalal was just about to answer, when he suddenly saw a few partisans smoking on the side of the road, and immediately walked over with some anger.
Hafizzola couldn't help but shake her head when she noticed the change in Jalal.
"How can you smoke, how can you smoke," Jalal criticized them harshly.
"But there is no such thing as smoking in the scriptures," quibbled a young guerrilla.
"Anything that harms one's body is disrespectful to the Lord," Jalal said righteously.
At this moment, Hafizzola also came over and said to the guys who were smoking: "Why are you so idle, hurry up and move things, we have to clean up the battlefield before the Soviets come, let's go."
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Hafizzola drove away the smoking guerrillas, grabbed Jalal and said to him: "Forget it, don't push people too hard, everyone lives under the rain of bullets every day, you have to let them relax."
"But the scriptures say...
"Let's go back and talk about it, now is not the time" Hafizzola made an excuse to stop Jalal's tirade, and when it came to understanding the scriptures, Hafizzollah was no match for Jalal.
This Jalal is good at everything, but sometimes it's too dogmatic.
Although the guerrillas led by Hafizollah were mainly from Pagman's S, several of the leaders of the guerrillas were members of the original Afghan People's Democratic Party, and everyone grew up with Amin, who was a socialist atheist himself, so Hafizzola's attitude towards religion was the same.
However, in the country of Afghanistan, atheism is a big problem that violates public order and good morals, and Hafizollah does not dare to disclose his true thoughts.
Hafizzola looked at the figure of Jalal leaving and sighed, he didn't expect the Americans to be so religious. t1706231537: