At this time, Habibullah's body had been brought back. Ayana, who was lying on the stretcher, and Mahbub, who was kneeling next to him, were each holding a piece of cloth and carefully wiping the blood and hands on Habibullah's face and hands.

Stains.

"Need...ahem"

Wei Ran cleared his hoarse throat, "Is there anything we can do to help?"

"He's dead"

Mahbub said, "The rest is beyond what the doctor can do. Leave it to Lord Jane."

"If you want to help, dig a grave for him." Hakim said calmly.

"good"

Wei Ran nodded and walked to Hakim's side with Kirill. The former picked up a small ax and chopped the ground full of sand and gravel. When the soil loosened, the latter dug it with his hands.

aside.

During the busy work of the three of them, a small grave pit was reluctantly dug out, and Habibullah, who had been wrapped in felt, was held by Hakim alone and placed in the shallow grave pit.

As large and small rocks pressed down on the mutilated body, Ayana, Soraya and Qiaoya who were not far away couldn't help crying.

Amidst the suppressed cries, the old Mahbubu tightened his grip on the Bobosha submachine gun and pointed the gun at Wei Ran and Kirill who were helping to bury the bodies again and again.

Come down.

In the end, the old man who lost his last son sighed. No one knew what decision he made.

In the silent busyness, Habibullah's body was finally completely covered by stones and sand mixed with snow grits, leaving only an inconspicuous bulge on the ground at the bottom of the valley.

“This road is no longer safe”

Mahbub said in a hoarse voice, "Let's change the road after daybreak."

"Is there any other way we can go?" Hakim couldn't help but ask.

"have"

Mahbub sighed, "We still need water, Hakim..."

"Let me go"

Wei Ran didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking before he said, "Let me go. If you are not worried about me escaping, just let me go. No matter whether we are on opposite sides or not, at least no one of us can get hurt now."

"Won't you get hurt if you go?" Hakim couldn't help but said.

"You are the only able-bodied adult male in this guerrilla group."

Wei Ran reminded him bluntly, "If you also want to get hurt and let us decide whether to save you or leave you all and run away, then go ahead."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Hakim, they are indeed helping us now." Mahbubu said weakly, "Let him go."

After a slight hesitation, Hakim handed the flashlight to Wei Ran, and then handed him an enamel kettle and an ax, "If you run away..."

"Then you kill him"

Wei Ran pointed at Kirill, who seemed to be distracted, and then walked towards the water source in the distance without looking back.

Returning to the edge of the water pool that was still filled with the strong smell of blood, Wei Ran held up a flashlight and looked carefully. He carefully bypassed the blood on the ground and any suspicious places, came to the other side of the water pool, and smashed it with an axe.

He opened the frozen ice and put the not-so-clean ice cubes into the kettle.

Instead of fetching water, he was looking for other landmines. He wanted to see whether the landmines nearby were dispersed by planes or buried here by humans.

If it's the former, it's okay, but if it's the latter, from the guerrillas' point of view, they should probably leave here as soon as possible to have a chance of survival.

Because of this, when he filled the kettle, he did not rush back, but walked around nearby.

Not long after, he finally discovered the second PMN mine with the beam of his flashlight. It was lying on the gravel ground without any cover, but it was still full of danger.

With a slight sigh, Wei Ran returned to the camp with the kettle and placed it on the already lit gas stove.

Yesterday, because of Ruslan's death, the seed called friendship seemed to have a tendency to sprout. But tonight, because of Habibullah's death, the seed called hatred was also planted in the only remaining place, watered by blood.

In the hearts of several guerrillas.

Even so, Weiran and Kirill were given enough naan bread and mutton soup to fill their stomachs, and were given a felt tent that was barely airtight.

"They only left the two girls and Hakeem unhurt."

In the low tent, Kirill huddled next to the small oil stove and lowered his voice and said, "Our situation is getting more and more dangerous."

"Yeah, it's getting more and more dangerous."

Wei Ran, who was also curled up by the oil stove, murmured in agreement. At this time, the balance of combat power between the two sides had been broken. Once they missed, once Wei Ran and Kirill seized the opportunity, not only could they escape

, and can even achieve counter-kill.

This is not good news. Instead, it will make Mahbub and others excessively vigilant. In other words, if there is any misunderstanding, they may really want to shoot.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice.

"I'm not going to run away," Kirill said abruptly.

"You...you don't want to go home?" Wei Ran glanced at the other party unexpectedly.

From his own point of view, he didn't care about betraying the Soviet Union. He was just a passerby in time and space and an insignificant bystander.

But from Kirill's perspective, even if the decision he made was not a betrayal, it was no different from surrendering himself into a trap.

"Except for three people who were not injured"

Kirill said, "They also have an injured old man, an injured child, a woman who has just given birth and two babies, Victor, and they need a doctor."

"Then what?"

Wei Ran asked bluntly, "Follow them to Kandahar?"

"Let's go first"

Kirill said, "There are also troops stationed in Kandahar. I want to wait until we get to Kandahar and then find a way to escape."

"Is this your plan?"

"We are escaping now, are you sure we can walk back?"

Kirill asked rhetorically, "We are at least 150 kilometers away from the base, which is just a straight line distance on the map. Or do you plan to snatch their donkeys and goats and then kill them?"

"Aren't they enemies?" Wei Ran asked deliberately.

"We are their enemies"

Kirill's tone was filled with confusion and pain, "I am a military doctor. I have never killed any Afghans. I have been saving people, saving our soldiers, and also saving those Afghans who went to the base for help.

I don’t plan to kill anyone in the future, this is my bottom line.”

"Then go to Kandahar"

Wei Ran said, "Let's go to Kandahar with them."

"You might die on the road," Kirill warned.

"yes"

"I just thought you were going to run away."

Kirill turned over, "I'm fully prepared for them to find you escaping and kill me."

"If I ran away, they might not kill you."

Wei Ran reminded bluntly, "After the strength of both sides becomes dominant again..."

"They won't have the advantage unless they kill you."

Kirill is obviously not a fool, "If you escape alive, it will only become a hidden danger to them, a hidden danger that requires constant attention."

What if there is no time and space for me?

Wei Ran couldn't help but think, did Kirill offer to fetch water?

If he proposed it, did Mahbub agree?

If he agreed, did Kirill not run away because of the half-truths and half-truths he just said?

"Will anyone die tomorrow?" Kirill asked in a whisper.

"I have no idea"

Wei Ran gave the same vague answer, then closed his eyes, forcing himself to fall asleep quickly and get through this cold winter night.

Turning his head and looking in the direction of Mahbub and others, Kirill took out his miniature camera, opened the lens cover that acted as a winding film, and then took out a small picture from the inside of the long cover.

Small negatives.

Aiming the film at the burning oil stove between the two of them, you can see through the continuous burning fire that what is frozen in the film is Kirill before joining the army and a man riding a motorcycle with a gun in his hand.

Rapunzel holding a shotgun.

"I will go back..."

Kirill murmured to himself, and then carefully stuck the inconspicuous film inside the lens cover again.

"Someone has to survive..."
Chapter completed!