Soviet Godfather

　　 "Want to hear the truth?" Lebed was surprised by Sergei's sudden arrival. There was only one bond between the two, and there was no friendship at all. He did not expect that Sergei, who was in trouble, would come to him instead of the more powerful Grachev. However, there is one thing Lebede understands, that is, the battalion commander who has come down here does not have any connections and foundations. The company commanders and platoon commanders under him are all veterans of the 354 airborne group. Let these people It is simply impossible to be submissive under one's own hands. Therefore, Sergey's proactive gesture to him is very precious to Lebed.

"Please be sure to tell me frankly, I know what level I am!" Xie Liaosha said this is true. He now deeply understands the saying that the airborne troops are also high-tech troops. It's really not something Sergey Sha can control. You must know that people like Lebed first studied at the Ryazan Airborne Command Academy for three years, then entered the Frunze Military Academy for four years, and spent five years in the army after graduation. At the position of the battalion commander, and this can be regarded as a rocket promotion, so the difficulty can be seen.

"You are just a recruit who has just learned to skydive. It is not suitable to be an officer right away. Please be honest. If you are an officer of a regular army, you are still competent, but an airborne soldier..." Lebed Although what he said was not pleasant, his tone was sincere, without the prestige of an officer at all, and he was justified. Although Sergei was embarrassed, he still listened to these words of Lebed.

"In fact, I still envy you. You have become an officer just half a year after enlisting in the army, and you have also been awarded the Red Star Medal. This is not something everyone can do." Lebed might be afraid that he would hurt you too directly. Liao Sha's self-esteem, so he added a few more words.

　　 Xie Liaosha smiled at Lebed. Although he recognized Lebed’s evaluation of himself, he did not intend to give up his position as platoon leader. Because doing so was slap Grachev in the face, and it was also bad for his reputation. Sergei asked, "If I plan to continue working as the platoon leader, do you have any suggestions for me?"

"If it is normal, you will be sent back to the domestic military academy for training, but this path is impossible now, because our division will soon make big moves. And time is tight. Learn from books. I'm afraid it's too late. I'm afraid you can only learn in actual combat." Lebedd said sincerely.

　　 "What does it mean to learn in actual combat?" Sergey was a little angry, and he felt that Lebedd didn't say anything. Fortunately, I trust him so much.

"You have misunderstood what I mean. I mean you can improve yourself and your subordinates in actual tasks. We can learn and exercise by performing some less dangerous tasks. I can arrange it for you. Actually, the assessment In the end, you still have to serve the battle. What do you think?” Lebed said that Sergeysha understood that it was indeed good intentions. It is indeed a good idea to exercise the abilities of soldiers and officers through some simple military tasks. .

　　 "Do you currently have a suitable task on hand?" Xie Liao Sha couldn't wait.

　　 "In fact, there are quite a few, but other platoons are unwilling to do it. I don't know if you want to go?" Lebed said while observing Seriosha's expression. Lebed was telling the truth. Recently, the security in Kabul City has been continuously deteriorating. The Afghan government forces simply cannot cope with it. Therefore, the Afghan government forces can only turn to the Soviets for help. The Soviets also had to pay attention to the issue of public security. Lebed had several such tasks at hand, but the low-level officers of the 103rd Airborne Division didn't think much of these tasks, and everyone tried their best to shirk them.

　　 "What mission!" Xie Liaosha asked.

　　Lebede replied: "Assist the Afghan government forces to maintain security in Kabul, rest assured, security is still there, and dangerous things can be left to the Afghans."

　　 Xie Liaosha looked at it in his heart, but he has already decided to accept it. Why? Isn't these tasks the city's counter-terrorism? This is one of the main businesses of the Armed Police Force! In other words, it is Xie Liaosha's old line and is familiar with it! When you perform these tasks, you won't get messed up just because you haven't touched them.

　　 "I'm willing to go!" Xie Liaosha agreed simply.

　　Lebede also smiled relievedly, Seriosha is really a nice person to get along with!

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　　 In the Paghman Mountains in northwestern Kabul, Hafizola-Kasim Wardak is accompanying Pakistani and American guests from afar. It’s not the first time that Pakistani guest has come to Hafizola. As a staff member of the Intelligence Service of Pakistan’s three services, he not only brought advanced arms and funds to Hafizola, but more importantly, it also We brought volunteers who came from all over the world to support the independence of Afghanistan. Most of these volunteers came from the affluent Saudi Arabia~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They are generally well-educated. This is very important. It is important to know that most of Hafizola’s subordinates are illiterate, and the use of advanced American weapons requires a certain amount of knowledge. These volunteers come in handy at this time, and they can quickly learn this. The use of advanced weapons is then taught to the people of Hafizola. Soon the volunteers took on the job of training Hafizola's guerrillas to use American weapons. At the same time, in the training camp set up by the guerrillas, Hafizola personally explained the knowledge of guerrilla warfare to these volunteers. During this time, the guerrillas and volunteers have been getting along happily and benefited a lot from each other. They all eat a pot of rice and sleep in a cave like a family. It really feels like a musilin family.

　　 "Bang! Bang! Bang!" The crisp sound of gunfire resounded through the valley. The Pakistani and American guests looked at these volunteers as they were shooting at a distant target, and couldn't help but nodded. You must know that these guys may have never touched a gun before they came to Afghanistan.

　　 "Good! Sharpshooter!" The Americans held out their thumbs and repeatedly said to Hafizola. Hafizola understood that this was because the Americans praised their marksmanship, and he was also very happy! Hafizola didn't need to think about the origin of this American. Who else could come with the people from the intelligence service of the three services except the CIA. They were obviously here to examine their investments, and they couldn't help thinking of the CIA Hafizola.

"I would like to ask you the CIA to do me a little favor!" Hafizola took out a photo that he had always carried with him after speaking. It was the last photo left by Abdul. He Pointing to the five Soviet soldiers on the photo, he said: "I want to ask you the CIA to help investigate these five people."