In the night, Wei Ran and Kirill held their heads in their hands and walked carefully through the dim, dry and cold valley under the faint starlight. At the same time, the two of them were chatting quietly.

“Something seems wrong”

Wei Ran whispered, "It's been so long since we crashed. Why hasn't a helicopter come to rescue us?"

"I have no idea"

Kirill whispered, "And we have been walking for so long and haven't met anyone else. Victor, how about we find a way to deal with the person behind?"

"How do you plan to solve it?" Wei Ran asked in a low voice.

"He has to rest. I have a scalpel in my cuff."

Kirill said, "We just need to find a way to get him to come to us, and then..."

What happened next, Kirill could no longer say, because right in front of them, where the valley turned, was a cave with a faint firelight.

Even without the firelight, Wei Ran immediately recognized that this was the cave that Abdul had taken him to before his death. He even knew that there was a female teacher named Malalai inside who had been injured by a butterfly mine.

"Looks like we have no chance."

Wei Ran stopped for a moment. He had already seen Abdul's granddaughter Qiao Ya running out of the cave.

"Joya"

Hakim was far away and shouted a reminder in the language Wei Ran learned in the previous scene, "Stay away from those two Soviets."

"Where is my grandfather?" Qiao Ya stopped and asked in panic. At the same time, she couldn't help but stand on tiptoes to look at the people lying on the two donkeys.

"He..." Hakeem paused, "He will not come back."

Hearing this, Qiao Ya immediately covered her mouth and tried hard not to cry.

"Is Maralai okay?" Hakim used his gun to urge Wei Ran and Wei Ran to take a few steps, and at the same time he hurriedly changed the subject.

"She has a fever, it's very serious."

Qiao Ya said helplessly, and at the same time couldn't help but continue to stand on tiptoes and look behind Hakim.

"I brought the doctor, nothing will happen to Malale." Hakim said, already jumping off the donkey.

"They...they..."

Qiao Ya covered her mouth tightly, trying not to let her voice sound like a child crying. But even so, tears still slipped from her eyes and she couldn't stop them.

"Only me and Habibullah survived"

Hakim said apologetically, "They... none of them survived."

When these words were spoken, Qiao Ya finally squatted down, buried her head in her knees and began to cry uncontrollably.

In this day, this little girl, who was only about ten years old, had lost almost all the relatives she could lose.

But soon, Qiao Ya got up again, ran to Hakim's side, and reached out to grab the weapons hanging on the donkey's body.

"what are you up to?"

Hakim quickly stopped the little girl.

"I want to kill these Soviets!" Joya shouted angrily.

"They are doctors"

Hakim held Joya in his arms, "Malalai still needs their help in the operation, otherwise he will die."

"My parents, mom, and grandfather are all dead. They killed them." Qiao Ya said extremely calmly, as if she had grown up in a certain moment.

"I know"

Hakim also suppressed the pain, but at the same time he was always wary of Wei Ran and Kirill who were standing in front of the cave entrance, "But in order to keep Teacher Malalai alive, we cannot kill them."

"I will also participate in the next battle." Qiao Ya said seriously.

"Okay, I will let you participate next time if necessary." Hakim, who was equally helpless in his heart, agreed.

After struggling to comfort the poor little girl, Hakim first helped Habibullah, who had woken up halfway, off the donkey. Then the two of them worked together to lift Ruslan, whose hands and feet were tied, from the other end.

The donkey was pulled off slightly roughly.

"One of our teachers was injured by your butterfly mine"

Hakim walked up to Weiran and Kirill with the submachine pistol that belonged to Ruslan and said in Persian, "She is in the cave. You go and help her complete the treatment. In exchange, I allow you to treat her."

Your companions."

"I can help you save anyone."

Seeing that Wei Ran was silent, Kirill simply said, "But I need to make a few requests."

"What request?" Hakim asked.

"Please return your personal belongings except weapons to us."

"Including our medical kits, that's the only request we have," Kirill said.

"Treat her wounds first."

Hakim said ambiguously, "I will seriously consider your request."

"Until you agree to the above conditions, I refuse to provide medical help." Kirill said firmly.

"We just need a doctor," Hakim said, already raising his gun.

"If any of my companions are killed by you, then you'd better kill me immediately." Wei Ran reminded him in Persian at the right time.

"We just want our personal belongings back," Kirill reminded. "It's just personal belongings, not weapons."

After a while, Hakim finally suppressed the impulse and put down the gun, "Go rescue people. After you complete the operation, I will return your things to you."

"We need medical kits," Kirill said simply.

Hakim looked at Kirill and Wei Ran warily, took the medical bag from the donkey's back and handed it to them.

"Would you rather come?" Kirill said, having already taken out the flashlight and turned it on, taking a look at the situation in the cave.

"No problem" Wei Ran nodded and started to make preparations.

“Conditions here are too poor”

Kirill frowned and said, there are not only wounded people in this cave, but also a group of sheep, and the air is filled with the smell of sheep manure.

Objectively speaking, this cave is simply a slightly cleaner sheepfold.

"Then use more antibiotics"

As Wei Ran spoke, he had already applied anesthesia near Malale's wound and started injecting it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Compared to Ruslan who is still in a coma and Habibullah who has woken up but is languid, Malale's condition is more serious at this time

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She was injured by the bomb at noon yesterday. Although she was bandaged to stop the bleeding, such a long time has inevitably caused symptoms of necrosis around the wound.

"Her injury has been delayed for too long," Kirill said. "I'm afraid the entire sole of her foot cannot be saved."

Hearing this, Habibullah couldn't help but panic. His father Mahbub was also injured. Could it be that he...

"Make sure she survives"

After Hakim finished speaking, he glanced at Habibullah, then changed into the language Wei Ran learned in the previous scene and said, "Habibullah, are you feeling better?"

"Much better," replied Habibullah, whose head was wrapped in gauze.

"In that case, just keep an eye on them." Before he finished speaking, Hakim had already stuffed the submachine pistol into the opponent's hand, but he turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave.

"What are you going to do?" Habibullah asked as he took the gun.

"I'll go back and see if I can find the anti-aircraft machine gun. If it's still there, I'll find a way to bring it back."

After Hakim finished explaining, the man had already walked to the side of the donkey.

"I want to go with you," Qiao Ya said seriously, tightening her grip on the reins.

"You have to help Habibullah now"

Hakim said, having already handed the Bobosha submachine gun to the other party, "Habibullah's head is injured. He may fall asleep. If the three Soviets plan to get close, you are responsible for shooting in the leg."

The injured one, if they continue to come closer, kill another one."

"Leave it to me!"

Qiao Ya held the gun and made a serious promise, "I will protect Habibullah."

“Then I’ll leave it to you.”

Hakim said, already riding on the donkey, and walked into the night again.

At the same time, inside the cave, Wei Ran had already begun the operation in this simple environment under the lighting provided by Kirill's flashlight.

For Wei Ran, amputation surgery is almost his best, so it didn't take long from the beginning of the operation to the completion of the suturing.

At least, Hakeem has not returned yet, and Habibullah and Joya, who were guarding the entrance of the cave, were still looking at them with their guns raised.

"We have completed this woman's surgery"
To be continued...