Thump." Dana knelt down and said, "Elder, Saha is out. When Brother Khadim said he was going out to help the guerrillas, Saha said he was sick. Then, when Brother Khadim left, Saha quietly went out. As for what he was going to do, I don't know. Elder, Saha is not a traitor."
Although there had never been a traitor in this village, there had been a traitor in another village a few hills away. It was said that the villagers there buried the traitor's lower body in the ground, and then smashed his upper body with countless stones, killing him alive.
Dana's heart trembled when she thought of this. Could it be that Saha would also be killed by the villagers in this way? Then, what should she do?
Dana lowered her head and began to sob.
"Hmph, brother Saha, you actually dare to do such a thing! Instructor, I know a small path. Now, let's go and chase him back!" Hadim on the side said angrily and was about to leave.
"Wait, come back!" said Muhammad.
More than an hour had passed from the time Khadim came in to call for help until he discovered that Saha was a traitor.
In the darkness, more than an hour had allowed the man to run very far away, and it was impossible to catch up with him even if one wanted to.
"Elder Masood, what happened tonight has implicated the village of Gost."
Muhammad said, "Now, I have to trouble the elders to ask all the villagers to go to the mountains to hide for a few days and come back after this matter is over, so that the people will not be implicated."
Although the young men had gone to help carry things on the trucks, there were still old, weak and sick people left in the village. If the Soviets really came and found that the young men were gone, then the other people in the village might be arrested and interrogated, and forced to reveal the whereabouts of the guerrillas.
Don't count on the Geneva Convention or the policy of not harming civilians. When you get to the real battlefield, everything except victory is empty.
Masood sighed, "This incident cannot be blamed on the guerrillas, but on our village. A man like Saha actually appeared in our village. It is a shame for our village of Gust. I will mobilize the villagers to go to the mountains to hide for a few days overnight."
Masood was helpless. He didn't expect Saha to be such a person.
In an instant, Masood seemed to have aged.
There are dozens of miles of mountain roads between here and the nearest Soviet outpost. By the time Nasaha reported the arrival of the Soviets, it was almost dawn, so there would be no temporary danger.
As long as the villagers evacuated before dawn, it would be fine.
"Let's go back," Muhammad said.
In addition to letting the villagers go out and hide, he also needed to drive the truck to a conspicuous place, so as to attract the attention of the Soviets.
After the Soviets found the truck, they would no longer plan to attack the village.
This is all Muhammad can do for now.
"Elder, how should we deal with Dana?" asked Hadim.
No matter what Dana just said, since Saha is a traitor, then as Saha's wife, Dana is also a key suspect.
"Elder Masood, can you please hand her over to us? We want to use her as bait to lure out Saha. We must get rid of this traitor." Muhammad said.
Hearing Muhammad's words, Masood did not hesitate any longer and immediately agreed: "Okay, please take her away and make sure to capture the traitor Saha!"
Masood was highly respected in the village of Gost, and his words represented the will of the village of Gost. They all hated traitors equally.
Muhammad took Durani, Khadim and Dana back to the truck. At this time, almost everything on the truck was moved out.
"Instructor, you're back." Hewaja said, and when he saw that the person following them was actually a woman, he couldn't help but become curious again.
"Captain Hewaja, there is a traitor in the village, and the news that our guerrillas are here has been leaked," said Muhammad.
Hearing what Muhammad said, Hewaja was stunned. He naturally knew what this meant. The village of Gost was also implicated by their own guerrillas!
"Instructor, what should we do?" Hewaja asked. At this time, even if Muhammad asked him to go through fire and water, he would not hesitate, even if Muhammad wanted to pierce his anus, he would not frown.
"Send a few people to cover the villagers' retreat. I have already told Elder Masood that the villagers should retreat to the mountains first.
They can come back after a few days when this matter is over. After you finish moving your things, you should also retreat back to the base." Muhammad said.
"What about you, instructor?" asked Hewaja.
"I'll take Durrani and Khadim outside to show off, preferably to divert the Soviets who may come after hearing the news," said Muhammad.
Hearing what Muhammad said, Hewaja was immediately moved. This instructor was a first-rate commander in battles, and he would rush forward whenever there was any danger. For example, he was very lucky to have escaped from the Soviets last night, and now he was going to deliberately lure the Soviets again, and the possibility of a heroic death was very high.
"Instructor, you take your men back to the base, and I will lead the Soviets away," said Hevaja.
"No, you can't drive." Muhammad denied it outright.
"I can, instructor. I have driven many kinds of cars, and I just saw you driving..." Hewaja naturally knew that Muhammad was leaving the danger to himself, but he also had to bravely take over the task.
"Have you ever driven this kind of KAMAZ truck? Can you change gears without pressing the clutch? Are you as skilled as I am?" Muhammad asked three questions in succession, and then opened the door of the cab.
Khwaja watched Muhammad go up and knew that he could not stop the instructor's actions.
"Instructor, I will wait for you at the base." said Hewaja.
"For the time being, just stay in the base and train well. When I come back, we'll do some big things," said Muhammad
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After hearing what the instructor said, Hewaja suddenly became full of confidence.
"Push Dana to the back row," said Muhammad.
This heavy truck has a rare double-row seat, which is just enough for Dana to sit in the back.
The robe was a bit of a hindrance, but Dana still got on the truck consciously under Durrani's gaze.
Then, Durrani also sat in the back to keep an eye on Dana, while Khadim sat in the front.
Muhammad only took a glance and knew what Khadim was thinking.
Although Saha was a traitor, Khadim still respected Saha's wife. It was very likely that the two of them had known each other before, so it was very awkward now and Khadim was embarrassed to get too close to Dana.
Muhammad's heart was very cold. In fact, he knew that Dana might really not know about this and didn't know that Saha was a traitor.
However, Dana was Saha's wife, so she had to pay a certain price. Moreover, Dana deceived him when he knocked on the door for the first time. These were unforgivable.
War is always cruel and ruthless. If Muhammad is soft-hearted, he will definitely not live to see the end of the war.
At that time, he could only ask Dana to come over, otherwise, Dana would have to retreat with the rest of the village. If Dana played any tricks, then the whole village would be exposed to the Soviets. If the Soviets started a massacre, Muhammad would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Dana seemed to be like a gentle oriental woman, submissive. Except for a few words of defense at the beginning, she had no objection after that. She didn't say a word and cooperated very well when I wanted to use her as bait.
Now, she was forced into the car and she was so obedient. Muhammad rarely saw such a woman.
In fact, Muhammad had not figured out how to deal with her in the end. Now, he kept this woman by his side just to be on the safe side.
"Tied her hands," said Muhammad.
"Boom, boom, boom." Muhammad started the engine, turned around at the only open space at the entrance of the village, and drove back the way he came.
Khwaja waved desperately from behind, shouting, "Instructor, I'm waiting for you at the base. Our guerrillas are waiting for you!"
Muhammad smiled. He had successfully gained the support of this guerrilla force. In the future, he would lead this guerrilla force to fight bravely until the Soviets were completely driven out of Afghanistan!
"Boom, boom, boom." Muhammad stepped on the accelerator. Kamaz had unloaded all the cargo at this time and became empty. The engine with more than 200 horsepower drove the car, and suddenly, it rushed out like a lion coming out of the mountains.
After leaving the mountain village and walking for an hour, the sky began to gradually brighten. The mountain was getting lower and lower, and finally, we were about to leave the mountain.
There were a few bloodshot eyes in Muhammad's eyes, which was the result of staying up all night, but he was still full of energy.
From the rearview mirror inside, you can see Dana, who is wrapped in polka dot. At this time, she seems to have fallen asleep.
The dashboard was also made of iron.
Muhammad could see that the pointer of the fuel gauge had reached the bottom, which meant that the car was running out of fuel.
"Puff!" Muhammad stepped on the brakes. He had already reached a three-way intersection.
"At the intersection ahead, if you turn right, you will go all the way to Jalalabad. If you turn left, you will reach the eastern border." Seeing Muhammad stop, Khadim said, he thought Muhammad was lost, as he was most familiar with this place.
Leave the truck here and go back to the base? This way, there will be no danger. However, when the Soviets see the empty truck, they may continue to move into the mountains and find the village of Goster.
Or should I just stay here, wait for the Soviets to arrive, and then lure them away?
While he was hesitating, he heard Khadim shouting, "The Soviets, the Soviets are coming!"