Dominate South Asia

The weather is getting colder and colder. The winter in Afghanistan, the cold winter, has arrived on the earth with lightning speed.

A heavy snowfall covered the entire Hindu Kush Mountains in silver.

Jalalabad.

Afghan government troops can still be seen standing guard on the streets, while Soviet soldiers have hid in military camps at this time, and the streets are empty. Winter is the time for Afghanistan to rest.

In an ordinary courtyard, several people were gathered in front of the stove.

"If we want to win the final victory in the war in Afghanistan, we must have firm faith." A woman said: "Our faith is our political party, the Afghan Freedom Party."

"Dana, we hope to join the Afghan Freedom Party! We want to contribute to our revolution!"

"War requires bloodshed and sacrifice. Our party was established under the brutal oppression of the Soviets. Driving away the Soviets and liberating Afghanistan is the program of our Liberal Party. We will eventually establish a prosperous and powerful country without exploitation and oppression. A modern and powerful country with democracy and civilization! Let everyone have clothes to wear, food to farm, and books to study!" Dana continued: "You are all outstanding warriors who have passed the test. Now, our party Your superiors have approved your request to join the party!”

Dana's words were very serious: "Now, please swear an oath to me."

Several people stood up. In front of them was a flag of the Afghan Freedom Party: "I voluntarily join the Afghan Freedom Party. In order to drive away the Soviets, liberate Afghanistan, and build a modern and powerful country, I will contribute all my strength!"

The voice was not loud, but very firm.

"Now, your task is to return to your village, organize work in the name of the Liberal Party, publicize our party platform, and let everyone support our Liberal Party!" Dana continued: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, our task Very difficult!”

"Yes!" several people replied.

In the heavy snow, these people disappeared from Dana's sight. Dana looked to the east, thinking in trance.

Mr. Hamad, according to your request, the Afghan Freedom Party has gradually grown. Do you know when will you be able to return to Afghanistan? In fact, Dana misses you very much.

No one knows how the Afghan Freedom Party was born. When the Afghan government became aware of the existence of such a political party, it was already 85 years ago. Although the Afghan Freedom Party is still like a spark, it will flourish and start a prairie fire in the future.

Under Dana's organization, countless party members returned to their villages with firm belief in their beliefs and began to promote their party. Especially now, the image of the Afghan Free Army among the masses is very high, but it is not Everyone can join the Freedom Army, so many people began to think that if they could join the Afghan Freedom Party and contribute to driving away the Soviets, it would be a good choice.

Within the Afghan Free Army, many people have also joined the Afghan Freedom Party. Anyway, this party was also founded by His Excellency Mhamad, and I followed His Excellency Mhamad to fight the Soviets. Now, there is no need for an additional identity. More, especially since His Excellency Mhammad has temporarily left Afghanistan, and we have to follow His Majesty Mhammad’s instructions.

Although His Excellency Mhamad is temporarily gone, it will further promote the liberation of Afghanistan, because His Excellency Mhamad has entered the Peshawar Military District and is commanding the Pakistan Air Force to fight against the Soviets.

Now it is different from the past. The Soviet air force has reduced its activities, and the Afghan Free Army has moved more freely. In particular, they have begun to slowly move toward the south and continue to expand their sphere of influence.

Winter has arrived and wars have almost stopped. Although the local Afghans are very cold-resistant, fighting on this cold land is indeed very hard.

Panjshir Valley, in a cave far away from the main road.

The soldiers of the Free Army were lying in confusion. They patrolled their defense area and walked around before returning here. They were all tired.

The soldiers on sentry duty were still tenacious. They buried themselves in the snow, leaving only two eyes to observe what was going on around them.

As the fighting continued, the Afghan Free Army sometimes suffered considerable losses. Just a few days ago, a brotherhood suffered a sneak attack by Soviet special forces. Hundreds of soldiers were killed. However, they also Almost the same number of enemies were killed. When the remaining reinforcements arrived, the battle was over. They saw that their brothers, even with their mouths, were biting the Soviets' ears, almost They all perish together.

In order to prevent another tragedy from happening again, they stepped up their patrols.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the distance, and the sentry suddenly became alert.

A group of cavalry were walking on the mountain road ahead. There was heavy snow everywhere, and their pace was not fast.

Seeing this group of cavalry, the sentry relaxed. These were his own people, the guards of the Free Army.

When the opponent gets closer, you can see that the leader is Osama. At this time, Osama has the most resounding name in the Free Army. This is because Osama was the most brutal when fighting against the Soviets. , any Soviet people who fall into his hands will not end well.

As these people approached, the sentry still shouted: "Stop, command!"

Seeing the sentry who buried himself in the snow nest, Osama also admired him very much: "A spark of fire will start a prairie fire, long live freedom. I am Osama. Is Khwaja here?"

"Your Excellency Osama, I'm glad to see you. Commander Khwaja is in the cave in the back mountain."

Still behind? Osama rode on horseback and continued walking along the mountain road.

Finally, Osama met Khwaja in a cave. At this time, Khwaja was looking at a large-scale map in front of a bonfire.

"Khwaja, this entire Panjshir Valley belongs to you." Osama said.

"No," Khwaja said, "I didn't do anything the first few times."

We cannot beat the Soviets too hard, especially since it is winter. If all the supplies of the Soviets are taken away, then the Soviets will definitely plunder food from civilians' homes, and they will not let themselves go hungry.

Therefore, up to now, Khwaja has mainly attacked vehicles transporting weapons and ammunition and attacked them secretly. As for the convoys transporting food, Khwaja deliberately let them go.

Moreover, now that winter is here, the Soviets will not launch any more large-scale offensives. Therefore, very little weapons are transported, mainly food. In such cold weather, Khwaja also reduced its activities.

"Osama, what are you doing here?" Khwaja asked Osama. Since the Soviet Union increased its bombing of the Chahan Corridor, Osama was often there to help the third regiment transport supplies. .

"I'm not sending you supplies." Osama said, "You didn't come out to help me, so I had no choice but to deliver them here."

"Thank you." Khwaja was overjoyed.

"In addition to what is given to you, there is also food distributed to the surrounding civilians. They have insufficient food this winter." Osama said: "Remember, give the food to our Liberal Party people in the village and let them distribute it. ”

"Of course." Khwaja said: "We must comply with Your Excellency Mhamad's request."

Now, the Liberal Party in the village has done a good job in publicity. Many times, the words of the chiefs in the village are not as good as the words of the grassroots party organizations of the Liberal Party, and there will be no competition, because many chiefs are eagerly waiting to join the Liberal Party.

Now, these grains are given to them by the Liberal Party, and they will worship the Liberal Party very much.

"Anyone who dares to be disloyal to His Excellency Mhammad will be blamed by Osama for being rude. My guards are there to protect His Excellency Mhamad." Osama said, his words full of murderous intent.

"Stop your bad temper, I think it's bad luck." Khwaja looked displeased: "If someone dares to be disloyal to His Excellency Mhammad, why do you still need you? I will destroy him. Back then When I followed Mr. Hamad, you were still in your service camp. "

Khwaja did not buy Osama's blame, especially when Osama said this, as if he suspected Khwaja of being disloyal.

"Huh, seeing you like this, I have to stay with you for a few more days. Bring me whatever delicious food you have," Osama said.

"I bought a lot of Soviet cans from a Soviet outpost last month. Can you eat them?" Khwaja said, throwing a box to Osama.

Osama was not polite and opened it with a bayonet. Inside was pure canned beef. He picked a piece and put it in his mouth. Osama started chewing.

After many battles, the two of them were very familiar with each other. As their closest comrades, what they just said was not an insult at all.

While we were eating, a quick-footed sentry came over and reported: "Commander, another Soviet transport unit has passed by."

The Soviets seemed to take this winter as an opportunity and sent food every three days.

"What is being transported?" Osama asked.

"The convoy is the same as before, with Shilehe self-propelled anti-aircraft guns in front and behind, and several anti-aircraft guns trucks in the middle. There are nearly fifty vehicles in the convoy, and there are two Hinds in the sky for protection," the sentry said.

Facing the constant attacks by the Free Afghan Army, the Soviet convoy could only use this method, relying on anti-aircraft guns and armed helicopters to protect the safety of the convoy. However, because the Afghan Free Army has portable missiles and anti-tank missiles, their Helicopters and anti-aircraft guns are also at risk.

Since it is the same convoy transporting food, let them go. The Soviets also have to spend the winter.

Just when Khwaja was about to give up, Osama cheered up: "We can't let the Soviets eat too much. If they have more strength, they will be able to do bad things."

Khwaja knew that Osama had no overall concept of the overall situation. In short, as long as he saw that fighting was inevitable, he came to him to fight.

"Okay, let's go out and take a look." Khwaja said. He had already let go of several Soviet convoys, and it was time to intercept them once.