Dominate South Asia

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A week later, Hamad finally got a reply from Ball. The United States agreed to ship a batch of Stinger anti-aircraft missiles and TOW anti-tank missiles. This was just because the Stinger anti-aircraft missiles were now in a low-speed production stage and could only be shipped first for the time being. Ten missiles were shipped over, and missiles would continue to be shipped over later. Thirty TOW anti-tank missiles were shipped over.

As for the RPG-7, there are also a certain number of guns, bullets, and grenades. Ten days later, when the plane transporting the weapons arrives, it will be transported to Afghanistan through the mountains overnight.

And Mhammad also went back with the weapons transported this time.

After receiving the news from Bauer, Hamad knew that his short time in Peshawar had finally passed and that he would return to the battlefield in Afghanistan. He felt that the blood in his body was slowly flowing. recovery.

However, how to explain it to Aisha was a problem before Mhamad. In the past few days, whenever Aisha was off work, she would come and stay with Mhamad, completely falling in love. appearance.

Although this was a cruel reality, Mhamad wanted to say it out again and again, but when he saw Ayesha's happy look, he swallowed it back. Until that evening, after dark, Mhamad was about to leave. Here, looking at Aisha sitting on a chair and eating happily, Mhamad finally said: "Aisha, I have to leave."

Ayesha didn't seem to hear it and continued to eat the noodles on her plate with her head down.

So, Mhammad continued: "Aisha, I will return to the battlefield. You continue to work at the radio station. As for the part-time escort job, don't do it. I can help you raise enough money to give to your mother." see a doctor."

Aisha continued to eat until she took the last noodle into her mouth. Then she raised her head, looked at Mhamad, and said, "My dear, you will not be alone. I will follow you." Let’s go to Afghanistan together.”

"No." Hamad heard Aisha's words and said, "There is war everywhere. You escaped from there, how can you go back there again?"

"In the past, I would never have gone back, but now, I have you, Mhammad, and I will follow you wherever you go." Aisha said, "I don't want to be with you anymore. separation.”

"No." Mhammad immediately refused: "You don't know how to fight. You can't even use a gun. If you go to the mountains, who will take care of you?"

"I don't need anyone to take care of me, I want to take care of you." Ayesha said: "Mhamad, in short, I will never be separated from you again. If, if you encounter misfortune there, I will also be with you." You die together."

Ayesha looked at Mhamad with emotional eyes: "We are together in life and death."

Facing Ayesha's gaze, Mhammad finally compromised: "You can come with me, but you cannot be with the guerrillas. I will temporarily arrange for you to live in the village there."

Aisha heard that Mhammad finally agreed to her request, with an excited expression on her face, and kissed Mhammad deeply with her red lips.

It was already dark. Mhammad took Aisha in a jeep and arrived at the Peshawar Military Airport, where an American C-130 Hercules transport plane was parked on the runway.

"Damn it, Second Lieutenant Mhamad, why did you bring this ***?" Two military trucks drove over and stopped at the door of the tail cabin of the transport plane. When the driver jumped down from the top, he saw Mhamad. Mader and Ayesha couldn't help but curse.

Through the dim lights of the runway, Mhammad could clearly see the beaten face opposite him. It was James, the guy whose arm was removed by Mhammad in the bar.

"James, please keep your mouth clean." Hammad said: "If you say another word that insults Ayesha, I will tear your mouth open."

Full of gunpowder, under the eyes of Hamad, James finally compromised: "Damn it, why did the boss send me to perform a mission with a guy like you!"

This James turned out to be from the CIA, and he was responsible for the delivery of arms this time, all the way through the mountain roads to Afghanistan.

"Hello, my name is Bill." Another American came down and said: "Second Lieutenant Hamad, our president appreciates you very much. These weapons are specially provided to your guerrillas. I hope you can be fierce." Teach the Soviets a lesson.”

"Long live Allah, I thank you on behalf of the guerrillas." Mhamad said.

Full boxes of arms loaded on the plane were carried to these two trucks. A squad of Pakistani soldiers jumped on the truck together to take on the transportation escort task. When they arrived at the mountainous border area, there would be people on the opposite side. The Afghans came to answer.

Sitting on a truck, with the bumps of the vehicle, the boxes filled with weapons were also shaking constantly. Ayesha held Mhamad's arm and looked at the serious-looking soldiers in front of her, and The very unfriendly James in the back.

"Are you scared?" Mhamad said, "It's not too late to go back now."

"No, I'm not afraid of anything when I'm with you." Ayesha said, "My dear, teach me how to use these weapons, and I will also fight the Soviets!"

"Aisha, there are some medicines here. We went to Afghanistan. Your mission is to treat those patients. Do you know how to do simple medical care?" Mhamad asked.

"No problem." Aisha hugged Mhammad's arm, her face filled with happiness.

The vehicles drove for most of the night. Before dawn, the two vehicles had already entered the mountainous area on the border with Afghanistan. The rugged mountain roads made the driving extremely difficult for the vehicles.

Finally, in front of a canyon, the two cars stopped. The cars could no longer move forward.

After getting off the car, her whole body seemed to be swaying and feeling a little uncomfortable. Ayesha held on to a stone on the side of the road and retched.

"Aisha, how are you?" Hamad asked.

"It's okay, dear." Ayesha said, "The road ahead is impassable. I can help carry these two first aid kits."

"We don't need to do anything," Mhamad said.

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of bells in front of him, ding, ding, ding, ding!

Aisha looked over and saw about twenty donkeys walking out of the valley. These donkeys had two long ears, bits in their mouths, and a bell hanging under their necks. The sound came from there. issued.

In mountainous areas, transportation is inconvenient and roads are difficult to drive. Even armored vehicles cannot drive on them. Donkeys are the most suitable means of transport on such rugged mountain roads.

The people driving the donkeys all had guns on their backs. When they saw the two cars, they had smiles on their faces.

"Your Excellency, instructor, you are finally back!" The leader shouted to Mhamad, it was Khwaja.

After receiving a positive reply from the Americans, Mhammad asked Khwaja to lead people from the mountains north of Jalalabad towards the border, where they happened to meet.

"Move all these weapons quickly. As soon as dawn comes, Soviet planes will come to investigate." Mhammad said. Now that they have entered Afghanistan, the Soviets are targeting the border area with Pakistan. , always on high alert.

The Pakistani soldiers in the car helped to remove the weapons and put them on the racks on both sides of the donkey. The donkeys, loaded with heavy ammunition, raised their heads and barked twice.

"James, express my gratitude to your government for me." Hamad said: "We will let the Soviets know how powerful we are!"

"Second Lieutenant Hammad, you don't have to say goodbye to me so early." James said, "I will enter Afghanistan with you."

Helping him deliver goods here is enough fun. Now, this American wants to go to Afghanistan with him? In particular, Mhammad beat this guy up when they first met. I wonder if this guy would take this opportunity to take revenge?

"Mr. James, Afghanistan is very dangerous," Mhamad said.

"This is a damn mission." James said: "Second Lieutenant Hamad, I saw this **... no, this woman was dangling in front of my eyes, and I felt sick. However, the president personally ordered me to To help you master the operating essentials of those weapons, I have to go to Afghanistan with you and teach you these weapons before I can leave. This is really a shitty task! "

James used several FUCKs to express his dissatisfaction. At the same time, he seemed to be warning Hamad, be nice to me, otherwise, I won’t teach you how to use it.

The Stinger missile had just been equipped in the United States, and few people knew how to use it. When James was in China, he had received training on this missile before he was sent to follow Mhamad.

James had this capital, but he didn't dare to speak ill of Ayesha anymore. Just before the word "**" was completely spoken, the veins on Mhamad's arm popped out, and they were about to tear his mouth apart at any time, so , he swallowed the word back into his stomach forcefully.

If it were in modern times, only a few people would use these weapons, but for Mhamad from later generations, this would be too easy.

It's just that Hamad can't show it yet. If he shows his extraordinary ability at this time, the Americans will be wary. Has their secret been leaked?

"James, remember my advice, I will protect your safety in Afghanistan." Mhamad said.

This is also a threat from Mhamad. This guy was actually ordered to go to Afghanistan, where he could die at any time. His safety depends on the degree of protection of Mhamad.

Aisha stood there quietly, as weak as a harmless little white rabbit. When Mhamad looked at her, she shook her head, her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and told Mhamad , don’t conflict with this American, he is beneficial to the guerrillas!

The weapons in the car were all loaded onto the donkeys, and everyone was walking. The rugged mountain road ahead was waiting for their trek.