"Where did the others go?" I asked.

"I really don't know. I'm rolling down like you, too. By the time I figured it out, the gunfire was far away. I can't shout down here, can I? Do you think it would be the Yankees or the TLB if I shouted it? Ahmed said.

Hearing him say that, I understand. It is estimated that after we were overturned by the explosion and rolled off the cliff, we were chased and continued to run in the direction of the mountain. In other words, the battle there may not be over now, and even if there is no fierce exchange of fire, the pursuit is still there. It can be said that we are separated from other people, the kind of separation that we have lost contact.

I looked at Ahmet and said, "How are you hurting?" “

Ahmed flipped out the food in his backpack, tore open the package and took a bite, "Hmm... Much better than tortillas. I wonder if they deliberately mixed the sand into them. After swallowing the food, he looked at me and said, "Me? I'm lucky. Ha ha. I've always been lucky. For example, now I'm sitting and you're lying. “

I sighed and said, "Okay. That means you can go. Do you think we can get through tonight? “

"It has to be passed." Ahmed said as he took the kettle and fed me water, "This place should be sheltered from the wind." You also have blankets and sleeping bags in your bag. Enough is enough. You can't make a fire at night, not only is there nothing to burn, but even if there is, you can't do it. lest they be discovered. “

"Isn't it okay to be discovered by TLB?" I asked.

Ahmed smiled wryly and said, "Do you think TLB is a good person?" You're not one of theirs. After saying that, he took out some of the contents of the bag, then pointed to my leg and said, "What about the shrapnel on your leg?" Do you want me to take you out of them? We can't stay here long, we have to find a way to get out of here. Even if you go slower, you have to go. ”

I pointed to myself, "I have a dagger on me." You can use him as scissors or something. But I want to ask you. Have you done anything like this before? ”

Ahmet reached out and flipped over his body, quickly drawing his dagger. He took it in his hand and looked at it and said, "Who else do you want to come at this time besides me?" Are you ready to do it yourself? ”

"If I could do it, I would really consider doing it myself. Of course, I haven't done anything like it. I said.

Ahmed spread his hands and said, "So you better lie down and let me do it." I've been in this war-torn country for a long time. I've done some of these things. ”

"Huh?" I looked at Ahmed, "You're not an Afghan?" ”

It was only when I asked about this that Ahmed realized that he had slipped through the cracks. He didn't answer, but pulled a rag out of nowhere, rolled it up and handed it to me, "Bite him." Good luck to us. “

When I bit the rag for a while, Ahmet didn't hesitate to move his hand, and I only felt him cut his pants open, and then the pain. There's no other feeling to describe other than this.。。 Just when I couldn't stand it and wanted him to stop first to catch my breath, Ahmet brought a small diamond-shaped piece in front of me.

"Look. That's all ... It's all nailed to the thigh bone. Ahmed threw the shrapnel out of his hand, and then moved on to do it.

"Uh-huh!!" I spit out the rag from my mouth, "Also... And also? “

Ahmed nodded and said, "Of course... To be exact. There are two more places to deal with, and then they have to be cleaned up. There are no conditions for stitches, and you can only have enough things in this bag to bandage simply. "It's time to get started.

"Wait... Wait a minute.. Let me take a breath first. Take a breath ... I hurried to speak. I was already exhausted from the pain just now... With such torture, I suddenly understood why so many people couldn't bear the torture and were beaten into tricks.

"We've got to hurry. I can't see it when it's dark. I won't be able to do it then. So are you well rested? Ahmed asked.

"Okay. . . All right... "Although I was very reluctant to continue, I even wished I could just leave it at that. But it's not something to escape, we have to get out of here tomorrow and we have to deal with these injuries.

Compared to this kind of meat flipping, the feeling when cleaning and bandaging is much better. Although it still hurts, at least psychologically, I know that it is going to end, which makes me feel a lot better.

After doing this, Ahmed removed the rag from my mouth. I noticed that it wasn't just me who was sweating, but Ahmed was also sweating beads on his face.

He let out a long sigh of relief when he was done, then picked up the kettle and took two sips with restraint, then fed me two more sips.

"We all drink less. I'll have to drink it tomorrow. Ahmed put away the kettle and took out the food and said to me, "Would you like to eat some?" “

I shook my head, "No need. I said, looking outside, "Do you know where to go?" “

Ahmed said as he pulled out his sleeping bag and blanket, "To be exact, I don't know. I don't even know if I'll be able to climb out of this place right now. And the most important thing now is not where to go, but to find a place where there are people, food and drink, and medicine. He said and looked at me, "I hope your wound doesn't get infected, or we'll be in trouble." “

That night, Ahmed and I hugged together to keep warm, and spent the night with our sleeping bags and blankets. To be honest, the night here is even colder than before, perhaps because of the weakness of the injury. Although it is now the season of spring flowers according to the season in my hometown, in this mountain, at night, there is still a cold wind outside, which is not much different from winter.

By the time I woke up, Ahmed was already packing his things. He threw away everything that wasn't useful, even my rifle he tossed aside. His reasoning was that there were few bullets left, and it would be a burden to continue to carry them. And now the last thing we lack is cumbersome。。。。。

All right... Now even the gun and even me have become a burden. After packing up my things, Ahmed helped me to my feet. Originally, people like me should have been lying down and resting, but now they are not allowed. Even at the risk of the wound getting worse, we have to keep going, and keep going.

But don't talk about leaving, it's already a lot of effort for me to stand up. People will instinctively protect the painful place and not let the force be there. However, this directly leads to more and greater effort to maintain balance and improve the body's incoordination.

After struggling to stand up, Ahmed glanced at the discarded rifle and said, "Should I get you a crutch or something?" We can't get out of here like you. “

Last day of the month。。。。。。 This month, it seems that there are more recommended votes than before...

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