In this slow but never-stop movement, they finally returned to the entrance of the valley shortly after dawn and close to noon.

Taking advantage of the short rest, Wei Ran finally had time to carefully treat the wound on his ankle, and also changed the dressing on Kirill and Multaza's wounds.

Also taking advantage of this little time, the two babies finally drank goat's milk again - in the way of lambs.

Each of them simply ate two bites of dry and hard naan bread. The exhausted people did not dare to delay and continued on the road towards the cave.

"Let me go by myself"

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"I'll carry you on my back"

Panting, Wei Ran said in a hoarse voice, "It's... almost there."

Multaza fell silent, but Wei Ran could faintly hear him crying suppressedly.

When it was getting dark that evening, the two adults, five children and the goats finally returned to the cave.

After putting down Multaza and letting Kirill check his wounds, Wei Ran didn't dare to rest at all. He dragged his tired body, lit the fireplace with Soraya and Qiaoya who were also tired and looked away, and then covered it with felts.

Lived at the entrance of the cave.

Almost as soon as Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, a strong white light swept over him, and he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

When the white light faded, he found that he had once again returned to the farm in Edelweiss Clara's dream, sat at the table again, and once again saw Clara riding a horse in the distance.

After coming back to his senses, he looked down at the metal book on the table. At this time, the quill pen had already written new words:

act three

Role identity: Deserter Victor

Return mission: Assist Kirill to leave Afhan and take at least one group photo.

Leaving Afhan? Kirill survived?

Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and then was once again enveloped in intense white light.

In this white light, the only prop he can use this time is the British army kettle.

Before he could react, the white light faded, and he found that he was back in the cave again.

Compared with before Bai Guang, there haven't been many changes in this cave, but the relationship between the people in the cave has become much more harmonious.

At this time, Joya and Soraya were each holding a much stronger, but inevitably dirty baby by the fireplace.

Not far from them, Multaza was squatting on the ground, looking intently at Kirill who was working.

Looking at Kirill again, he was using a stone the size of a tire as a table, playing with various small parts that seemed to have been removed from the radio.

Subconsciously, Wei Ran came closer and immediately saw that the other party was making a mineral radio.

"Can it really hear the radio?" Murtaza asked in Farsi, and the word "broadcast" was even in Russian.

"Of course I can"

Kirill replied in Russian, "But although the sound may not be very loud, the broadcast can definitely be received."

"You spoke too fast, I couldn't understand you." Multaza said in Farsi confusedly.

"It doesn't matter, let's practice word by word."

As Kirill spoke, he broke down the sentence he just said and taught it word by word. Multaza also studied it word by word with great care, even the one by the fireplace.

Both Qiaoya and Soraya are learning from it.

"How can I help you?" Wei Ran asked.

Before Kirill and the others could answer, the ore radio he was playing with suddenly came out with a Persian broadcast after a burst of noise.

"Quiet!"

Kirill warned loudly, and then carefully adjusted the wire in his hand, and the signal received by the mineral radio gradually became clearer.

"On April 14, the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics accepted the Geneva Agreement and committed to withdraw all its troops in two stages from May 15 this year to February 15 next year, which marked..."

"The Afhan war is over..."
Chapter completed!