Chapter 954 Kalmedin

Turning over a mountain beam, just when people were secretly happy to climb to the top of their hearts, the scenery in front of them suddenly lit up. The gray and yellow bleak scenery with visual fatigue suddenly disappeared. Looking around, it showed a green color.

What a good place!

The golden star stood on the hill and sighed. If you don't look through the mountain under your feet, who will know that in the huge wasteland, the other side of a mountain is another world?

This is a small basin. An underground river flows to the west from the foot of the mountain in the northeast. It is surrounded by green shrubs and low trees. By the river, although the distance is far away, the Golden Star still sees two goats eating grass, which is a scene of a paradise. But there is no one alone.

"Brother Tahir, is this the place?" The golden star withdrew his eyes and asked doubtfully.

Tahir and his men will take off the half-faced face towel at this moment. There is no wind and sand here. Don't worry about being drilled into the nostrils of the sudden wind and sand, and the faces of the Central Asians are completely exposed.

"Brother Huang, here is our camp." Tahir stretched out his hand and smiled, "In order to prevent being discovered by the United States, we will try our best not to destroy its natural environment here."

The Golden Star is still a little confused. He still doesn't understand where the Taliban live.

An hour later, when they came down the mountain to the basin, the Golden Star finally found a difference. From the mountain, it is uninhabited, but here, if you look carefully, you can still see a few traces of human existence.

And when he came to a hole blocked by bushes, the Golden Star knew where the Taliban lived.

"Brother Huang, I'm sorry, I can only bring you here. As for other requirements, it can only be decided by the people above." Tahir, a middle-aged man from Afghanistan, said in an apologetic tone on his face.

Although his identity is also a middle-level backbone in the Taliban, this is the Taliban's nest, and his identity is low. Moreover, his position is mainly to contact the nest and the outside world. Here, Tahir's authority is much smaller.

"Brother Tahir, thank you!" The Golden Star didn't say too much. If he said too much to a straightforward man like Tahir, it was easy for him not to feel his sincerity.

After Tahir left, the Golden Star had time to look at the cave. It was not more than four meters deep and the area was not large. It was enough to put down a small wooden bed and other furniture.

I didn't expect that one day I could live in such a 'high-end' guest house. The golden star sat in ** and thought of it with some self-deprecation.

When he woke up, the golden star's stomach croaked. Then he remembered that he hadn't eaten since last night, but when he came here, he had never been out of the cave, and the Taliban did not come to meet his 'foreign guest'. Did they forget themselves? Or do you want to hang yourself?

Just as the Golden Star muttered, there were footsteps outside. A Taliban soldier wearing a robe and a little old jungle camouflage came in and brought some food.

The Golden Star did not ask when the Taliban officials would meet him, but he ate a lot.

At this moment, three people are also having breakfast in another much larger cave two or three hundred meters away from where the Golden Star lives.

The leader is a one-eyed dragon about 50 years old. He sits at the top of his head with a fierce momentum on his body. On the left, there was also a nearly fifty-year-old man sitting. He slowly shredded a white steamed bread and put them into the hot soup with a strong smell of mutton. From time to time, the afterglow of the corners of his eyes glanced at the ugly young man opposite him.

"Leader, do we really hang the people sent by Li Mo like this?" The young man with an ugly face threw half of the steamed bread in his hand into the soup and couldn't help asking loudly.

When the one-eyed dragon man next to him heard the word 'Li Mo', a ferocious color flashed in his only eyes. Then he picked up the bowl, drank all the mutton soup in it, and slanted his mouth at the young man and said, "Kalmedin, not to mention the person sent by Li Mo, It's Li Mo who is here. What if I want to hang him?

The young man and another man could hear it. Although the leader said so, the tone was very resentful. The fifty-year-old man who slowly tore the steamed buns said, "The leader is right. For that kind of ungrateful villain, not to mention hanging it, no one else will say anything even if he kills him."

The young man immediately glared at the man opposite him. This guy usually likes to fight against him and fight for power and profit, but in fact he has no vision at all.

"Chief, I still mean that. Regardless of Li Mo and our previous grudges, now that he has sent someone here, we will always meet. Now we are in urgent need of international assistance. In order for the Taliban to survive, the most important thing is to put aside other preconformity and grudges for the time being." The young man turned his head and looked at the one-eyed dragon and continued to persuade.

"Oh..." The one-eyed dragon burped, and his expression suddenly changed. He nodded and said, "Since you say so, I think you can meet Li Mo's messenger later and see what he has to say."

This one-eyed dragon is Omar, the famous leader of the Taliban armed forces, and this young man is Kale Maiddin, the captain of the Taliban armed 'Taliban Guard'. As for another slow man, it is Nurzai, the captain of the 'Afghan Guard', one of the two Taliban's Davids.

Kalmedin was overjoyed when he heard the words. After taking a sip of mutton soup, he strode out. There was a strange light in Nurzai's dripping eyes, who was still eating on the table.

"Brother Huang, right? I'm Kale Maiddin, the captain of the Taliban Guard. Kalmedin came to the cave where the Golden Star lived and said in a very kind tone.

As soon as the Golden Star heard it, he immediately found the information of Captain Kale Maiding in his mind. This person is an alternative in the Taliban, representing a new type of Taliban force. The members of the Taliban guard are all descendants of former Taliban armed members. After strict military training in several training camps such as Pakistan and Afghanistan, they were recruited into the Taliban guard; and the opposing Taliban guard, It is another Afghan guard. The Afghan guard is the backbone of the army when the Taliban once held power in Afghanistan. Each member in it is very old. It belongs to the 'soldist' in the Taliban guard. It has always been dissatisfied with the very active and radical Taliban guard. There are many contradictions between the two sides, and Omar, the leader of the Taliban, continues to maintain the position and power of the leader by balancing the contradiction between the two.

This is an object that can be fought for and has cultivation potential!

The Golden Star introduced himself to Caledin, and then answered some questions raised by Caledin to verify his identity completely correctly.

"Brother Huang, if you have not been well treated before, please don't pay attention to it. Recently, the U.S. military's attack on us and other anti-American guerrillas has increased. Our leader has been working hard on this matter, so he sent me to meet you." Kalmedin explained the previous matter of hanging the golden star in a few words, and put the responsibility on the American soldiers in Afghanistan.

The Golden Star looked up at this man again. From these words, it can be seen that Caledin is not a young man.

"The United States is now suppressing the voice of resisting hegemony around the world. The Afghan brothers and we all belong to the same camp, all for the freedom and liberation of the people of the world... This time I brought our boss's order to your place, in order to cooperate with such a unwavering anti-American important force as your organization, and jointly Raise the banner of anti-American and support the anti-American struggle, with a view to the final victory. The Golden Star said happily with a smile on his face.

Kalemedin was overjoyed. Li Mo sent someone to talk about cooperation.

"Brother Huang, because the news with the outside world is tightly sealed by the American imperialists, the news is not smooth. Tell me what the outside world is like now?" Kalmedin did not talk about cooperation directly, but turned around and asked with a curious look.

The Golden Star was not dissatisfied with the other party's change of topic. He generously told some things that happened outside, such as the victory of the Third OECD in the Persian Gulf Air War, the West's military intervention in Libya in the Mediterranean, etc. Although he did not deliberately praise the contribution of the Third OECD, especially Somalia, in the 'anti-American term', what he said still made Kale Maidin, who had been hiding in the mountains for a long time and playing hide-and-seek with American soldiers, very envious.

He is different from the 'soldists' in the Taliban. He expects to cooperate with the international anti-American front and challenge the United States in a unified way, and he is also more likely to accept new ideas and does not want the Taliban to hide like this forever. Because in his opinion, if the Taliban continues to change, they can only eventually be reduced to a terrorist organization like Al-Qaeda.

But he thought of the conservative-minded 'solds' in the Taliban armed forces who no longer had the courage and fighting spirit of Islamic fighters, and smiled helplessly.

How could he not understand that the leader had no ambition in his heart after losing Kandahar? Now he just wants to be a 'wice king' in this mountain. He always looks forward to the sudden withdrawal of the U.S. imperialists one day. The Taliban will come back to defeat the Afghan political axe supported by the U.S. imperialists and regain the power of Afghanistan.

But the leader also doesn't think about it. Opportunities are created and grasped by themselves, rather than waiting for opportunities to fall from the sky and picked them up by themselves.

Moreover, the Taliban are now getting closer and closer to terrorist organizations, and they have participated in many non-orthodox attacks such as suicide attacks. Despite civilian casualties, they have gradually lost their popular base. How difficult is it to return to the world in the future?

And the cooperation of the messengers from Somalia is an excellent time for him to change.

(to be continued)