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Chapter 1962 National Hero

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    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 as far as the eye can see, 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 that seem to come 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.

    Following the escaped Maihesumu Aishan men, 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 it was hard to tell if he was smiling because of the thick beard on his face: "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 another day to reach the base, and we will probably 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 all 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, 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 slightly.

    The movements 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, there is no doubt that there are problems.  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 drove to Mewand, not far from the destination, Kandahar, an important town in southern Afghanistan. Bactria, who was driving, slowed down the car, and a burst of singing came from the open window of the cab.  Maihesumu Aishan and Abudureyi sitting in the carriagemate.  The highest-ranking military leader of al-Qaeda planned the bombings of the US embassies in Kenya and Tanzania in 1998.  Like Zawahiri, he was also a member of the Egyptian Islamic Jihad Organization.  Since the death of Uncle Lantern, Zawahiri came to power, and he became Zawahiri's most powerful assistant, and was offered a reward of 25 million US dollars by the Yankees for his arrest.  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." (Remember this website website: www.  hlnovel.com
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