Gao Yuan was followed by two people, Atik's son Galini on the left and Ashraf on the right.

When looking at the equipment that was sure to be discarded, Galini's eyes were fiery. He reached out and touched a 155mm cannon. After stroking the barrel affectionately several times, he turned to Gao Yuan and said

: "Is this for us?"

"Yes, so these are all yours!"

Gao Yuan pointed to the planes in front of him and said loudly: "Everything belongs to you."

Galini took a deep breath, with a look of reluctance on his face, and then he said helplessly: "Blow it up, blow up the plane..."

After finishing speaking, Galini said to Gao Yuan: "Leave us at least four trucks, filled with fuel, and a tanker truck. This is my request. Without trucks, we cannot move these weapons quickly."

Gao Yuan stretched out his hand, pointed to a hangar, and said: "There are about twenty trucks here, oil. Have you seen those big oil tanks? It's all oil, and it's all yours."

Galini smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Gao Yuan whispered: "It's all yours, it's all yours."

"Our tribe..."

Galini was still young and could not hold his breath like his father. After he finished speaking halfway, he said solemnly: "Thank you, my brother."

"You're welcome, my eldest nephew."

Gao Yuan and Galini hugged each other, and then Galini whispered: "I have to go back, my father is still waiting for me."

Gao Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No, I'll just walk, uncle."

Galini looked at Ashraf, he hugged his uncle, and then he whispered: "Do you need me to bring you anything tomorrow?"

Ashraf smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I have nothing to bring. Just bring me the bread and the bullets I kept at home."

"Uncle, you are a real warrior. You defeated the Soviet Union and the United States. Now you are going to fight the aliens. We will always be proud of you. You are the pride of our tribe."

After finishing speaking, Galini hugged his uncle, and then he whispered: "I'm going back."

Ashraf smiled and said: "I won't go back, I will never come back..."

"No, uncle..."

Ashraf shook his head, and then he still smiled and said: "I will definitely not come back, and we all need to understand this."

Ashraf took off the turban on his head and handed it to Galini casually, saying: "Take my turban back and bury it at the feet of my father in the Panjshir Valley."

Galini solemnly took Ashraf's turban, then he took off the black turban on his head, handed it to Ashraf, and whispered: "Uncle, wear mine."

Ashraf shook his head, and then he smiled and said: "I won't wear a turban anymore, I will wear a military cap, just like... before."

Galini took back his turban and whispered to Ashraf: "Uncle, I'm leaving."

Galini was a little sad, he felt very uncomfortable and looked like he was about to cry.

Ashraf still smiled and said: "This is just a war, and I am a soldier. Soldiers should not stay at home and die of old age. Soldiers should die on the battlefield. Galini, let's go, turn around and leave like your fathers did, and

Don't cry like your wife, you are a man and a warrior, warrior don't cry, smile, laugh."

Galini smiled reluctantly, then nodded, turned and left.

Ashraf is still smiling, he is smiling, just like he said, he will smile no matter what time.

After Galini left, Ashraf touched his waist a few times and took out a wrinkled hat. Then he opened the hat with his hands, patted it a few times, and put it on his head upright.

superior.

There was no sense of ceremony. He just took out a hat, patted it, shook it, and put it on his head. However, Gao Yuan knew that Ashraf was different after taking off his turban and replacing it with a military hat.

The military green hat is a bit white after being washed, and is limp and shapeless. It has no cap badge, so it must be a military green hat.

"Put on the turban, I am the elder of the tribe. Put on the hat, I am a warrior of the Northern Alliance. The Northern Alliance is gone, but the spirit of Masud will last forever. I am willing to sacrifice to defeat the aliens, sir."

Ashraf saluted Gao Yuan with a military salute, and then he smiled and said, "That's why I'm here."

This is the legendary saying of taking off the shirt to show filial piety and putting on the shirt to show loyalty. Some spirits are indeed common among human beings.

Gao Yuan returned a military salute, and then he stammered: "Uh, okay, very good, you can live... next door to us. Do you have any requirements?"

Speaking of requests, Gao Yuan finally got his energy up.

"There are all kinds of sniper rifles here. Do you want a rifle? A telescope? Or something else? Everything you want is available."

Ashraf thought for a moment and stretched out his feet to take a look. After finding that the slippers on his feet were really tattered, he whispered: "Give me a pair of shoes. I don't want military boots. They are too heavy."

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"Where's the gun? Don't you want to change it?"

Ashraf shook his head, he pushed the rifle he was holding forward, and said: "I can only use this, I won't use those scopes. I tried Dragunov, but I think there is no aim."

The mirror is in the way."

Dragunov is SVD, this gun is okay, definitely better than Mosin Nagant, but Ashraf doesn't need it.

When it comes to guns, Li Yang obviously has more say than Gao Yuan. He whispered: "If you don't use a scope, what is your shooting range?"

Ashraf thought for a moment, then he smiled and said: "You can see it with your eyes."

Everything within sight is within range.

Is it so awesome?

Li Yang frowned and said, "But your eyes can see targets thousands of meters away. What you said is not clear enough."

Ashraf continued to smile: "I can get close to him."

Beyond four hundred meters, a target the size of a human body cannot fill the gap in the front sight of the mechanical sight.

Therefore, Ashraf's shooting range cannot exceed 500 meters. It is absolutely impossible. This is Li Yang's subconscious judgment. But think about Simon Haye during World War II who used the Mosin Nagant to shoot targets at 700 meters.

Although this was a legend, Li Yang did not dare to say arbitrarily that Ashraf could not have done it.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Yang said to Ashraf: "What is the most common combat distance you are used to? What is the most common distance you use to shoot enemies?"

Ashraf smiled and said: "Two hundred meters, no more than three hundred meters."

Li Yang frowned a little, because there was a big gap between Ashraf's accustomed fighting distance and his stated shooting range of shooting at sight.

At this time, Ashraf continued to say calmly: "There are some even farther away, but they are very few. The last time I shot the sentry at this base, I fired at the end of the valley where we met, because he shot at me first.

Otherwise I wouldn't have fired at such a long distance."

Li Yang estimated that the end of the valley was probably more than 600 meters, nearly 700 meters away. To kill the target at such a long distance, there was only one shot.
Chapter completed!