"Mr. Mhamad, I don't understand a little." Walking on the rugged mountain road, bent over the starlight, Osama said to Mhamad.

Since Mhamad appeared in Osama's world, Osama has been following Mhamadkan wholeheartedly, and Mhamad has taught Osama everything, allowing Osama to grow up quickly in a short period of time.

Now, Osama asked Mhamad, who immediately replied without hesitation: "What don't you understand?"

"Fashim can't last long, he lost too much blood." Osama said, "And you have to take great risks to find a doctor for Fahim. When we come back, maybe Fahim has already gone to see Allah..."

"Then we must do our best," said Mhamad. "Fashim is the second person in Panjhir's guerrillas and the object of our unity. Osama, you must remember that if we want to completely drive away the invaders, we must unite and unite all Afghan brothers who can unite!"

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Mhamad said this sentence a bit harshly, and at the same time, he kept thinking.

Osama has a special temperament. In his consciousness, he does not seem to value human life very seriously, so he strongly advocates meat bombs. Moreover, Osama has practiced it. Just last time, Osama himself turned himself into a meat bomb, thanks to Osama's human bomb, otherwise it would be too difficult for him to escape.

Everyone's life is extremely precious. You can die when you need it. However, as long as possible, you must protect everyone's life. Mhamad wants Osama to understand this point of view so as not to follow the old path.

A person's personality is destined at birth, and in the later stages, it will be affected by various subtle influences.

Mhamad thought while walking, and vaguely realized something.

Was Osama's meat bullets meant to fight against the Soviets? No. Osama had already prepared! To be precise, it was when he came to the Panjshir Valley, he was ready!

What is Osama's purpose? Thinking of this, Mhamad finally asked: "Osama, what's going on with your human bomb?"

Hearing Mhamad's question, Osama smiled with a proud smile on his face: "His Excellency Mhamad, when you decided to come to the Panjshir Valley, I was afraid that these guerrillas would be unfavorable to us. If they were to play any tricks, I would die with them."

Osama didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The conflict between the Pashtun and the Tajiks has been going on for a day or two. Masud is another smart guerrilla leader. If Mhamad wants to come here, Osama is not optimistic about it. If Masud wants to annex his own guerrillas, he will pay the price!

Mhamad felt chills in his heart. He came to unite this guerrilla team. Fortunately, the talks were relatively harmonious at that time. If there were any conflicts and Osama had a meat bullet, his reputation would be bad. How can he unite other guerrilla teams in the future?

If there is no unity, there will be no way out in Afghanistan. Now there is a common enemy, and this is the best opportunity.

Mhamad focused on not just driving away the Soviets. It also had the future situation in Afghanistan, which would be related to the world pattern in the future...

"But now, my magistrate, I understand." Osama said: "We are going to gradually annex other guerrillas and then become the most combative force in Afghanistan!"

Osama's remarks...Mhamad glanced at Hwaja. Hwaja was carrying a sniper rifle and said nothing, but the attitude on his face had shown everything. Hwaja was proud. This guerrilla team was difficult to fight a Soviet tank in his own hands, and in Mhamad, he had embarked on the path of an absolute strong man.

Follow Mhamadekan, it’s great!

Moreover, almost everyone believed that Mhamad was simply the most suitable leader sent to them by Allah. After seeing so many battles, Mhamad was defeated every time. This time, Mhamad was still unscathed under the attack of rockets from Soviet helicopters, because of Allah's blessing.

"His Excellency Mhamad, it is actually not difficult to find a doctor." Osama said: "Crestor will rescue a doctor from Kabul a few months ago, and the service camp helped the doctor and fled to the Panjshir Valley."

Hearing this, Mhamad suddenly felt excited.

The Crescent Society is an organization in Saudi Arabia that provides medicine and food to the war-torn Afghan area. At the same time, it is also secretly helping those who support the guerrillas. The service battalion is the organization of Osama. After Osama joined the guerrillas, the service battalion is still operating normally. The Crescent Society helps the doctor escape from Kabul, and the service battalion helps the doctor escape to the Panjshir Valley.

"The situation was urgent at that time. The service camp originally planned to send the doctor to the mountainous areas of Jalalabad. Later, we happened to exercise, so we simply let the doctor stay in the Panjshir Valley for the time being." Osama said.

Of course, Osama has selfish intentions. His own guerrillas just needed a doctor, and there was such a ready-made one. He originally planned to take it back directly, but his own guerrillas moved here, so he simply let the doctor stay here.

This doctor was originally planning to join Pan Jieshir's guerrillas, and Osama hoped that this doctor could become a doctor in his own guerrillas, so he delayed it.

When he heard Osama's words, Mhamad was very excited. It would be more appropriate to pick up such a doctor than to steal a doctor from the Soviets. The doctor he snatched forced the other party to perform surgery. God knows whether the other party would like to do it! If he leaned a little bit when using the scalpel, he would have taken Fashim's life.

"Where is he now?" asked Mhamad.

"Astana," Osama said.

The Panjieshir Valley is steep and full of mountains and deserted. The Panjieshir River flows between the mountains. Where there is water, there will be people. In the middle of Panjieshir, there happens to be a plain, which is much smaller than Ruha, but is still full of vitality.

This is another town in Panjhill, Astana.

The river flows through the center of the town, dividing the town into two halves, and the town’s traffic is through a stone bridge in the middle.

This stone bridge is old. When some old people in the town were young, the stone bridge was as mottled as it is now. The moss on the stone bridge seemed to tell a long history.

On both sides of the stone bridge, several lazy government soldiers stood.

The soft hats, tops and pants are all gray-brown winter clothes of the Afghan Democratic Republic. On the hat wall, collar and erectus buckle, the Soviet-style belt buckle has a five-pointed star symbolizing the Afghan Democratic Republic. The gray military boots are worn under their feet, and they are very stylish. They carry AKM rifles, with bullet bags on the side of their bodies, and on the other side, and a Soviet helmet without camouflage cloth is hung.

After standing for a while, the sun came up and shone on his head. After looking around, several people finally sat impatiently on the steps of the stone bridge.

It’s really sick above. It’s so safe here, so there’s no need to stand guard everywhere!

It is said that Ruha was attacked by guerrillas the day before yesterday and the division headquarters was bombed. Now, guarding everywhere must be more strict.

But...Ruha was the location of the Soviet division headquarters. Of course, the guerrillas would visit, and although this Astana was also a big town, they were guarded by the government forces. Some government forces also knew the residents of the town, and their relationship was more friendly.

The Soviets drove the tanks directly to the fields of Ruha, which made the residents there very disgusted. The government troops here just stood guard and did not do any extreme behavior, so the guerrillas would not come here to cause trouble.

"Oh, there's some toothache." A soldier sat down and suddenly covered his face, and his cheeks on his right were swollen.

"What's wrong?" asked the person next to him.

"Toothache, it hurts so much." He covered his mouth, speaking a little unclearly.

"There is a doctor in the town. I heard that the medical skills are good. You can go and have a look." Another soldier said: "Come around the intersection in front, and walk more than twenty meters to arrive."

There is a doctor in the town? The soldier with toothache couldn't help but say, "I have a relative in this town. Have you ever heard of a doctor? In the whole valley, there are doctors in Ruha Town."

"I've been here for a few months. My medical skills are good, and the fees are cheap. Many people nearby are looking for him." said the soldier.

The teeth were still hurting, and the soldier stood up, covered his face, trying to follow the direction the man said.

At this moment, the roar of cars sounded from afar. They all stood up quickly and watched a military vehicle move over, with Soviet soldiers on it.

What are they here for? They made way and watched the military vehicles drive across the stone bridge and turn at the street intersection in front. Looking at that direction, it seemed like the same direction they were going to?

"Quick, surround here! Go in and catch people!" A Soviet squad leader jumped out of the car and shouted to the person in the car: "The doctor who escaped from Kabul, hide here! Take him back!"

They got the news from the informant that a doctor appeared here. After comparing it, they found that he escaped from the Kabul hospital. This doctor must have contact with the guerrillas! He must not be let go!

Soviet soldiers jumped out of the car and ran towards the small courtyard. The black muzzle pointed at the courtyard.

In the room, when a big bearded man heard the sound outside, he was shocked.

He wore a common outfit in the Afghan countryside, long gowns and loose pajama-style pants and chabati-style sandals, a hat on his toe, and the weather was a bit cold, and he was wearing a brown blanket.

Before I could pick up the hidden self-defense pistol from the medicine box, the wooden door outside was kicked open by a pair of big feet wearing boots.

"Doctor Harid Ekelamu, you have been arrested!" (To be continued...)

ps:ps: Thanks to these dried tofu, deaf and ejaculation, and the rewards of the three friends! Especially the book friend's feeling, he became the head of the South Asia. In order to express his gratitude, I will add two more chapters this afternoon!

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Chapter 99: Find a doctor:
Chapter completed!