Soviet Godfather

　　 "How did you run out?" Sergey looked at Eva who was bandaging him, and said puzzledly.

　　 "I ran into a store while they were not paying attention, and ran away while there were too many people!" Eva looked at Seresha's eyes and said with a smile.

　　 "You are really fate, otherwise I don't know what to do! I won't dare to take you out again, it's too dangerous!" Xie Liao Sha said with lingering emotion.

　　 "Take the anti-inflammatories first! Provincial infection." Kalim came over with a glass of water at this time, and said to Sergey Sha.

　　 Eva has been busy for a long time and finally managed to deal with Sergei Sha’s injured hand. As she packed the potion, scissors and gauze, she asked, "Do you want to stay?"

　　 "No... OK!" Sergey said with some embarrassment.

　　 "What do you think? The bed belongs to Kalim and I, and the sofa is yours!" Eva stood with Kalim in arms, and the two said with a smile.

　　 "Oh!" Xie Liao Sha really wanted to get crooked.

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　　 After the long transportation team passed through the long cave, they finally saw the boundary monument of Kabul Province. Andre, who was sitting in the front car of the convoy, let out a sigh of relief. It was not easy. There is less than 50 kilometers to enter Kabul City, and it is safe to enter the city.

　　 Andre was scared on the road for no reason. What was transported this time was the materials supplied to the frontline team, mainly food and clothing, as well as some weapons and ammunition. Starting from the border city of Tezmel in the Soviet Union, all the way through the mountainous areas of northern Afghanistan, where most of them are guerrillas, it is also the only way for the Soviet transport team. Five out of ten transports can arrive safely. The destination is good. There is no railway in Afghanistan, and all transportation depends on airplanes and roads. However, the cost of air transportation is much higher than that of road transportation. The cost of air transportation of a bullet from the Soviet Union to Kabul is staggering, even if the Soviet Union has more money. Can not afford.

But Andre was really happy too early. On the hills on both sides of the road, Hafizola-Kasim Wardak and Jamal Abdul-Jalal were watching closely through the telescope. With this long transport team. Since that time Hafizola was saved by Jalal from a grenade that was about to explode, Hafizola had trusted Jalal even more. The guerrillas live under the threat of the enemy every day, and Hafizola must train a successor for himself, so that if he encounters an accident, his team will not be without a leader. However, Hafizola has no children, and the younger brother he had cultivated as a successor left him a step ahead. At this time, the appearance of Jalal allowed Hafizola to see new candidates.

　　 "General, can we really win this war only by guerrilla tactics?" Jalal asked suspiciously.

　　 Hafizola is not surprising that Jalal can ask such questions. Jalal is always suspicious of guerrilla warfare, even though there are already many successful examples in the world. Jalal grew up in the United States, attended an American military academy, and guerrilla warfare is a patent for the weak. As the world's most powerful country, Americans will not think from the perspective of the weak.

Hafizola looked at Jalal and said kindly: "Jalal, in our country, the Afghans have no way to win through a frontal war. In the face of the Soviet Union, we can only give it a little bit. Bleed until it can't stand it anymore."

　　 Hafizola once again picked up the binoculars to observe the enemy's situation. After the last car left the cave, Hafizola immediately issued the order to attack.

　　 "Boom!" A violent explosion blew up the front car of the convoy, and then the last car exploded. The long convoy was immediately blocked in place. The guerrillas who had long been in ambush in the valley began to attack.

　　 Hafizola concentrated all the RPGs and attacked the armored personnel carriers of the **** convoy, and shots were made loudly. Although it is not far from Kabul, it still takes time for the Soviet army to come to the rescue. So Hafizola must completely resolve the fighting here before the Soviets came to reinforce. This is not the first time that his guerrillas have fought such a war, and they have formed a set of offensive routines of their own.

　　 There is no need for Hafizola to worry too much. The battle is quickly over, and the supplies to the Soviets are now the spoils of the Afghans. The guerrillas rushed to the highway to clean the battlefield, and Hafizola got up and left the position. Jalal followed Hafizola, and his heart was full of joy at this moment. Who didn't like the taste of victory, especially when he won with almost no casualties.

"Jalal, see it! We are invincible in this kind of battle. The Soviets cannot withstand long-term consumption no matter how strong they are. The victory must belong to us." Hafizola proudly said to Jalal. Said.

　　Jalal just wanted to answer, when suddenly he saw a few guerrillas smoking on the side of the road~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and suddenly walked over with angrily. Hafizola noticed Jalal's change and couldn't help shook his head.

　　 "How can you smoke? How can you smoke as an MSL?" Jalal criticized them harshly.

　　 "But there is no such thing as a ban on smoking in the scriptures!" a young and energetic guerrilla quibbled.

　　 "Any act that hurts one's body is disrespect to the Lord!" Jalal said righteously.

　　 At this moment, Hafizola also came over, and said to the few smoking guys: "Why are you so idle, move things quickly, we have to clean the battlefield as soon as possible before the Soviets come, let's go!"

Hafizola drove away the few smoking guerrillas. He grabbed Jalal and said to him: "Forget it! Don't push people too tight. Everyone lives under the rain of bullets every day. Let them relax!"

　　 "But the scripture says..."

　　 "Go back and talk about it, now is not the time!" Hafizola found an excuse to stop Jalal's tirade. As for the understanding of the scriptures, Hafizola was not Jalal's opponent. This Jalal is good at everything, but sometimes too dogmatic. Although the main guerrillas led by Hafizola came from Paghman’s MSL, the leaders of the guerrillas were all members of the original Afghan People’s Democratic Party. They all grew up with Amin, and Amin himself. He is a socialist atheist, so Hafizola's attitude towards religion is the same. But in Afghanistan, the YSL country, atheism is a big problem against public order and morals. Hafizola dare not disclose his true thoughts.

　　 Hafizola looked at the figure of Jalal leaving and sighed. I didn't expect the Americans to be so religious.