Chapter 146: Thirty Days of Hell [53]

Soon the threatening words had an effect, and one of the people standing by the wall stepped forward, and after he looked at Sabah and said a few words, Sabah nodded with satisfaction, and then he arranged for a few people to press this and leave.

"What are they talking about? Are these people following to get something? I asked.

Bediev looked at me and said, "Sabah accuses them of helping the Yankees, and if they don't provide what we need, they're going to be with this guy." As he spoke, Bediev pointed to the Northern Union soldier who was being held, "Punish him as well." And the man promised to bring out the food that was hidden in the house. β€œ

I nodded, "Ask them." Where did that team of Europeans go? Who are they? Let's see if these people know. ”

Bediev nodded and walked over to the villagers, and spoke to them in a gesture. Sabah seemed to be more interested in this, he turned his head to look at the Northern Alliance soldiers who were being framed, and asked him a few words.

However, the soldier did not seem to intend to cooperate, perhaps knowing that he would not end well, he just glanced up at Sabah and then lowered his head and said nothing.

I looked at the names of the villages and shook my head one after another, only one of them gestured a few times at Bediev after shaking his head. Bediev immediately looked at me and said: "They say what kind of troops they say, they don't know. But the man said he had seen one of their patterns. β€œ

"Pattern? What pattern? Could it be something like an armband? Before I could speak, Saeed had already asked.

Bediev immediately gestured to the man, who nodded, squatted down, took a broken stone from the ground, and drew on the ground. I watched the man draw slowly, and he probably didn't think he was drawing, so he was talking to Bediev while painting, and Sabah on the side also came over and looked at what the man was drawing.

He said that the stroke was a dagger or a sword-like weapon. Then on either side of the weapon, the two squares are the same as the two wings, and the one under the weapon is a piece of silk scarf with words written on it. Bediev said.

"Ribbon?" I asked, in fact, after talking for a long time, I thought that this silk scarf with words written on it might be something like a ribbon. I don't remember anything else, and I can't imagine what it was like for a while.

"He said he remembered that much." Bediev added.

I looked at this guy, "Ask him, what is written on that silk scarf?" β€œ

The guy thought about it after listening to Bediev's words, and then drew a letter on the ground, and I looked at it for a while before I realized that it was an "A".

β€œaοΌŸβ€ I asked.

"It should be A." Said looked at it and nodded.

"What does that mean?" I said and looked at Sabah, who looked at me with a question mark on his face.

At that moment, an Iraqi standing next to Saeed whispered something to Saeed. Said glanced back at him and nodded, signaling that he could. Then Saeed said to us, "Zahabi said he came to draw a picture of what he knew for this person to recognize." β€œ

The Iraqi man named Zahabi quickly crouched down, took the villager's stone, and quickly drew an outline on the ground, and I looked at the pattern on the ground, and Zahabi drew a lot more shapes, at least I could tell where the sword was and where the wings were.

Before Zahabi finished painting, the villager nodded quickly to indicate that this was what he saw. Seeing that the villagers were right, Zahabi raised his head and said something to Said, who said, "He said this is the sign of SAS." β€œ

β€œsas? British Special Air Service Regiment? "I asked, hearing the name reminded me of a wizard. That guy seems to be from this unit. But what does this a mean? I looked at Said and said, "What does a stand for?" ”

Saeed looked at Zahabi and asked, Zahabi wrote an A in the position of the ribbon and pointed to the villager and gestured, as if to ask if the words were written like this.

The villager nodded. Zahabi looked up at Saeed and said, Saeed immediately looked at me and said, "He said it's not the British one, but the Australian one, and it's Astralia written below." ”

"Australia ... of the Special Air Service Regiment... All right... "I looked at this villager, "Ask him, how many people are in this group, and are there any losses?" β€œ

Bediev immediately asked, and the villager spoke, and then the man next to him spoke, and after a few exchanges between the two men, the man looked at Bediev and gestured a few times.

He said there were eight of them, and that some of them were wounded or killed when they left. There are five or six more people who should. Bediev said.

I nodded, "And how many people are there on the other side now?" β€œ

After Bediev asked, the villager did not speak, and Sabah had already spoken, and he still looked a little proud. Bediev said to me: "Sabah said that there were probably a dozen or fewer people on the other side who ran away. β€œ

I looked at him smug and said, "How much did we lose?" β€œ

When Sabah heard me ask about this, he seemed to know my intention not to make him too proud. He looked at me and then turned to the villagers, and he pointed to the villager who had given us information and spoke. The man immediately stood up as if he had escaped from heaven and left quickly.

After the man left, Sabah spoke to the rest of the people. And just as he was talking, Kadibi ran all the way back, and when he saw Sabah, he said a few words to Sabah, as if to report.

He said the men had run away. There was no one else around. Bediev spoke.

Sabah nodded in satisfaction at Kadibi's words, then he looked back at the Northern Alliance soldier who was being held, handed the knife in his hand to Kadibi, and said a word to Kadibi.

Cadibi smiled and took the knife in his hand, and then the captured Northern Alliance soldier was pressed to his knees by two men.

After saying something to the villagers who were still standing, Sabah looked at Kadibi, who immediately picked up the knife in his hand and slashed at the captive's neck.

The knife didn't seem to be sharp enough or lightweight, and it took a few slashes in a row before the head fell off. Then Kadibi grabbed the head from the ground in one hand, went to the villagers, and threw it in front of them.

Many of these villagers have closed their glasses and are not looking at it at all. Sabah smiled and said a few more words, and after seeing the villagers nodding their heads, Sabah laughed and waved at them, signaling that they could leave. And just as the men were leaving, the man who had been willing to take out the food came over with two large bags of things.

"In the Battle of Malya" is recommended for everyone to watch... It's a documentary-style film about the U.S. war in Afghanistan. One of the little Afghan gnomes collaborated with the Yankees and scolded TLB. At the end of the film, the subtitles are played and it is found that he has been decapitated。。。。。

Plus Australia really has their own SAS and really fought in Afghanistan.

(End of chapter)