Rogue Aventure

The truck drove all the way to the south. In the dark night, Kabul, a city surrounded by mountains and rivers and famous for its rich tulips, is now gradually disappearing in the night.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and looking around, there is a vast desert and a dead sea of ​​sand.Vigorous and serene, so everything is yellow, yellow, always hot yellow.It seems that nature freezes the turbulent waves and emptied angry waves in an instant, making it stand still forever.When the morning glow came out, the fog in the distance gradually changed from white to red, and the bright red sun on the desert was as dazzling as a huge red agate.

The sun is rising higher and higher, shining on the silent waves on the sandy sea. The cold in the night has receded, and the wind is rolling in heat waves in the distant desert, bringing up large pieces of yellow sand. You can also faintly hear the melodious sound of camel bells as if coming from the sky.In an instant, a gray mist rose from the desert.A passenger car was driving hard on the desert. At a glance, there were monotonous yellow everywhere, and there was not even a tree. The vastness of the desert made people feel tired, and the end of the road could never be seen.

It was nearly noon, and the sun was high in the sky, making the desert smoke.The truck stopped, and Yang Luo jumped out of the car. Even through the thick soles of his shoes, he could feel the hot sand.

The men of Maihesumuaishan who had escaped followed, looking at such a rough and straightforward land, facing this situation, felt the horror of the desert for the first time.

Abdul took off the water bottle hanging from his body and threw it to Yang Luo, saying in broken English, "Drink, my brother!"

Yang Luo unscrewed the lid and took a sip: "Why do we go to the desert instead of the road?"

The muscles on Abdul's face moved, and because of the thick and thick beard on his face, it was impossible to tell if he was smiling: "A few years ago, a flat road was built from Kabul to Kandahar, and it only took five hours. We can get there. But the road is full of government troops, we can’t go that way.”

Yang Luo nodded, and Abdullah continued: "We are not far from Kandahar, and it will take a day to reach the base, and we will arrive at noon tomorrow."

Yang Luo tilted his head to look at Ghost Fox and the others. The three women were eating in the shade of the truck. Next to them were doctors from the medical team. They looked at the long yellow sand without a trace of energy, full of despair.Being hijacked into the desert, even if he had the chance to escape, he might not be able to get out of the desert.Only Li Yun was calm, he should eat and drink, and whispered something to his colleagues from time to time.

After resting for about half an hour, everyone boarded the car again. Yang Luo sat next to Li Yun, and then took Li Yun's hand with a generous big hand, squeezed it, and then let go.

Li Yun felt the heat coming from Yang Luo's palm and blushed slightly. She knew that Yang Luo was not taking advantage of her, but comforting her, telling her that I was here, so don't be afraid.

Li Yun lowered her head, with a smile on her face, but the smile disappeared in a flash, and then she shook Yang Luo's hand with her hand, and nodded invisibly.

The actions of the two people were very secretive, and the weather was hot, the truck was still open, and there was wind and sand in the morning, and everyone was ashamed, with their eyes closed and drowsy.It's just that there is a person who is squinting his eyes slightly and staring at Yang Luo coldly. This guy is Li Jinlong.Sitting opposite Yang Luo and Li Yun, he happened to see Yang Luo's small movements.Seeing that Yang Luo was still taking advantage of Li Yun, he clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and his anger surged upwards.But he is not stupid, no matter how angry he is, if he dares to stand out at this time, he will never doubt whether he will be thrown out of the car by these terrorists, and then die in the desert, and finally be roasted to dryness or be killed by wild animals eat up.

It's just that the next scene made his eyes widen suddenly. Li Yun, who was glamorous and beautiful in his eyes but had always taken care of him like his own sister, even reached out and shook the terrorist's hand.This made him feel very confused. Wasn't sister Yun insulted by that guy?But Sister Yun didn't seem to have any hatred at all. On the contrary, he also saw a smile on Sister Yun's face. Although the smile disappeared in a flash, he did see it, and it was definitely not a hallucination.

Li Jinlong is not stupid, no fool will be admitted to Fudan Medical School, and he is still a master.But he still couldn't figure out what was going on.But he also suppressed the doubts in his heart, and there is no doubt that there are problems in it.He doesn't believe that after a woman is raped by a man, the woman will fall in love with the rapist. This kind of bloody plot may only appear in movies.

At midnight, the car arrived at Mewand, not far from the destination, Kandahar, an important town in southern Afghanistan. Bactria, who was driving, slowed down the speed of the car, and a burst of singing came from the open window of the cab.Maihesumu Aishan, Abdureimu and Abdul who were sitting in the carriage also sang along.

Li Tao and the lunatic glanced at Yang Luo, who pouted at the corner of Yang Luo's lips. This is an Afghan folk song, which is very popular among the Taliban, Al Qaeda, and the East Iraqi Movement.It sang about Malalai, a patriotic heroine in Afghanistan. In the Battle of Mewand between Britain and Afghanistan in 1, the Afghan girl Malalai stepped forward and called on all the men in the village to defend their homes and the country. The story of the army attacking the enemy together and finally achieving a brilliant victory.

The singing was terrible, and it took more than ten minutes to stop singing back and forth. Abdul said: "Brother, do you know? This is Mewand, the most proud Mewand of us Afghans. The most proud of us Afghans. The outstanding woman, the heroine Maralai is buried here." After speaking, she stood up, and with a solemn face, she paid the most noble salute to the invisible Mewande Tower.

Yang Luo once saw on the Internet that Liu Hulan, Dong Cunrui, Zhao Yiman, Lei Yifeng and other national heroes were spoofed by some people, and he was very angry at that time.The revolutionary martyrs gave up freedom and laid the cornerstone of the new China with their lives and blood. It can be said that without their selfless dedication, there would be no China today.But some people unscrupulously insult them for fun, trample on the indomitable spiritual belief of the Chinese nation, and sacrifice their lives for righteousness. This is not ignorance but a crime.It is a crime against history and the Chinese nation.And a nation that does not respect and worship heroes has no future.

Looking at Abdul, Yang Luo couldn't help but feel sad. The terrorists in Afghanistan respect their national heroes so much.But my stately China, a nation with thousands of years of history, is so unbearable, making fun of the heroes of my own nation.If these heroes know that they have exchanged their blood and lives for such treatment by future generations, I don't know how they will feel.Will it crawl out of the ground and take those ignorant and stupid guys away.

Under the cover of night, the truck drove into Kandahar, the place where the Taliban prospered. It was also the ancient capital of Afghanistan. It is located in the Argamb Valley in southern Afghanistan. It is the second largest city in Afghanistan and the capital of Kandahar Province, with an altitude of more than 1 meters. .Kandahar is a well-known commercial center, military center and transportation hub in Afghanistan. It is also the main distribution center for fruits and wool produced in Afghanistan. Since the fall of the Taliban regime, it has become a terrorist base camp, and even Al Qaeda is located in it. Among them, one can imagine how dangerous this place is.

Yang Luo looked at this place that was repeatedly baptized by the flames of war and soaked in the blood of countless brave soldiers, his eyes became a little deep.

The car stopped suddenly. This is a slum, except for low, dilapidated or even collapsed buildings, almost all of them are sheds made of broken plastic sheets and wood.

Maihesumu Aishan said to Yang Luo: "Take you to meet a friend!"

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth twitched. He could guess that the person who took him to meet the al-Qaeda organization in Maihesumu Aishan was probably the number one person, Ayman al-Zawahiri.

Yang Luo winked at Ghost Fox, Blood Angel, and Hongye, and then only took Li Tao and Madman out of the car.Led by Maihesumu Aishan, Abdureimu and Abdul, they walked for more than ten minutes and came to an ordinary house that looked pretty good.

Abdul knocked rhythmically on the rusted iron door, and soon the door opened a crack, and a head poked out, and it was Abdul who smiled and opened the door.

Abdul turned to one side, Maihesumu Aishan and Abdureimu walked in first, followed by Yang Luo, Li Tao and the lunatic, followed by Abdul.

The door slammed shut, and Yang Luo looked at the ordinary stone house in front of him, no different from other houses around.If there is a difference, it is relatively large.

At this time, a man with a height of two meters and a round waist, like a big bear, came out of the house.This guy is not wearing a white robe and scarf like other Afghans, but wearing a desert camouflage and high-top marine boots on his feet.There is also a shocking scar on his face, and it is not known whether it was left by a knife or a bullet.

When Abdureim and Abdul saw this man, their faces showed respect and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the guy in front of him.And this guy just glanced at Li Tao and the lunatic, and then cast that haughty, condescending gaze on Yang Luo.

Maihesumu Aishan felt that the atmosphere was a little depressing, and said with a smile: "Adair, long time no see, I brought a friend, let me introduce you." He pointed to Yang Luo, "This is from China My Yang is also my brother." Then he looked at Yang Luo, "This is Saif al-Adel, you can call him Adair."

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth curled into an imperceptible smile, even if Maihesumu Aishan didn't introduce him, he knew this guy.The highest-ranking military leader of al-Qaeda planned the bombings of the US embassies in Kenya and Tanzania in 1.Like Zawahiri, he was also a member of the Islamic Jihad Organization in Egypt.Since the death of Uncle Lantern, Zawahiri came to power, and he became Zawahiri's most powerful assistant, and was wanted by the Yankees with a reward of 1 million US dollars.There have been rumors that this guy is hiding in Pakistan, but I didn't expect him to be in Afghanistan.

Yang Luo took a step forward, stretched out his hand and said calmly, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Adair."

Adair looked down at Yang Luo, then snorted coldly, as if he didn't see Yang Luo's outstretched hand, turned around and said, "Not everyone is qualified to shake hands with me."