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    Now that he has achieved his goal, Yang Luo will not ask about the terrorists again to avoid suspicion.  Instead, he slowly turned around, looked straight at the river in front of him, and said, "Old man, this is the famous Panjshir River." Then he sighed, "The water in this river is really clear. Due to the economic development of our country, the pollution is very serious, like  It is rare to see such a clear river. "The old man laughed proudly, and his laughter was very loud. If you hadn't seen the old man's appearance, it would be hard to imagine that such a loud laugh could come from a man in his sixties.  Sent by an old man.  ¡°The Panjshir River is the best water source in Afghanistan.¡± He pointed to the dams on both sides of the river and the farmland in the distance. ¡°Speaking of this river, I really appreciate your selfless help from China. In the 1960s and 1970s,  I was still a teenager at that time. With the help of Chinese engineering and technical personnel, the Afghan people built dams and canals on the Panjshir River and completed a water conservancy and irrigation project. This was a very successful project, nourishing about 25,000 hectares.  Land. Nearly 10,000 hectares of it were originally barren land with camel thorns, which were transformed into farmland or vineyards, but" The old man's expression darkened when he said this, "It's just that the years of war have left many surrounding farmlands deserted, but  The channel is still in good condition. " Yang Luo looked up at the lower reaches of the Panjshir River. The huge cement slabs were neatly arranged and the river water was flowing slowly along the channel.  There are houses there, but they are all in ruins.  "Where is that place?" Yang Luo asked, pointing to the ruins downstream.  The old man looked over and said: "That's a vineyard. When the grapes were ripe, our town was very lively. Vendors from all over the country came here to buy. Because the water quality here is good, the grapes are very sweet and delicious. But now  The vineyard is full of landmines, and no one dares to step into it. Every year, the grapevines die on their own. Due to the lack of supports, only a thick root is left. "Yang Luo said with emotion: "Several ruins surround dry wells.  , It's always the same." The old man looked at Yang Luo in confusion: "What did you say?" Yang Luo smiled: "Nothing, old man, we have to go, see you again when we have a chance!" The old man asked: "You guys are going to go!  "Where?" Yang Luo said: "We are going to Badakhshan Province!" The old man nodded: "There are mines everywhere here, so don't run around because the really scary thing here is all kinds of powerful weapons.  Landmines, and roadside bombs that are hard to guard against. "Thank you!" Yang Luo said goodbye to the old man, walked back to the car and shouted, "Get in the car and let's go!" The madman drove the car and passed the railway line first.  Li Tao and the others followed behind and passed the bridge made of planks smoothly.  After crossing the river, we actually entered the Panjshir Valley.  Amid gentle swaying, the convoy drove on the narrow and dilapidated road known as the Valley of Death.  The terrain was getting higher and higher. Yang Luo looked at his multifunctional military watch. The altitude was now 1,400 meters, and it was now completely dark.  Yang Luo said: "Madman, find a place to eat and take a rest." At this time, the road conditions began to become smoother, and the car stopped shaking so much. After a short time, a flat gravel beach appeared in front of it, and the madman stopped the car.  After getting down, everyone opened the door and got out of the car. They were surrounded by wilderness and seemed very empty.  It was very cold at night in the Panjshir Valley. Yang Luo wrapped his collar and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Everyone, eat something and rest for a while before leaving." Long Xin and Xu Hang found field rations and distributed them to everyone. Yang  Luo took a bite of dry food, looked around, then looked up at a towering mountain peak emitting bright light in the distance and said, "That peak should be the Hindu Kush." ??Everyone gathered around Yang Luo  Looking at the snow-capped mountains nearby but far away in the horizon, Li Tao said: "Yes, Mount Maihesumuai arrived two days ago, but they can't enter the valley and can only go up the mountain in the southeast. And we are in the northeast.  "Fang Shangshan is much closer than them, so we should have time." Yang Luo knocked his head and said softly: "We have never been here before, but looking at the marks on the map, the mountains in the southeast are gentler, while there are nearly four kilometers in the northeast.  It¡¯s not that easy to climb up the hundred-meter-high ice cliff. ¡°Let¡¯s do our best to let fate!¡± Xu Hang threw away the package of field rations, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and took a sip from the water bottle.  Have you finished eating?" He said and looked at the three women, Guihu, Blood Angel and Hongye.  Hongye smiled and said, "I'm full!" Then he crossed his arms and shivered, "Oh, this damn place is so cold." After saying that, he got into the car, followed by Blood Angel.  Ghost Fox opened the water bottle and took a sip, then handed it to Yang Luo: "Drink some water, I'll get in the car first." Yang LuoHe took it, watched the ghost fox get into the car, and said, "Let's go!" The team once again hit the road. Because the road conditions were getting more and more difficult, the speed of the car could not be increased, and the speed was very slow.  And the more such a road is, the more energy the driver has to spend.  Anyway, everyone on the bus can't drive, and people are replaced almost every two or three hours, so everyone can get enough rest time.  The car was swaying and everyone was drowsy.  I don¡¯t know how long it took, but a glimmer of light appeared in the east.  "It's dawn!" Xu Hang, who was driving, shouted out of boredom. Yang Luo and Madman opened their eyes, stretched at the same time, and then looked out the window.  The Hindu Kush snow-capped mountains are already in sight, and there is a very large open space under the snow-capped mountains, which is filled with steel garbage.  At this time, the road conditions were getting narrower and narrower. Less than ten minutes after the car drove on the gravel road, a 155 mm caliber artillery was seen collapsed on the side of the road. The muzzle was buried deep in the mud, but it was still standing on the left side of the road.  There is a 10-meter-high iron sentry tower, and the rust seems to indicate that it was the first post of the Soviet army many years ago.  When the car turned onto a small slope, a huge overturned military oil tank appeared on the side of the road. It was obviously used by the Soviet army to transport oil.  Because the tanker truck has poor self-defense ability, it has become the focus of the guerrillas. The further you go, the more wreckage of the tanker truck and artillery pieces appear.  After walking for another half an hour, we finally arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. After the car stopped, everyone got out of the car. In front of them was a huge field filled with the remains of tanks.  They were all Soviet -62 and -72 main battle tanks that had been blown up and down.  And right in front of them, a huge oil tank was covered with bullet holes, and some of the tanks still had signs of burning.  Although the war has gone far, Yang Luo and the others still seem to be able to smell the thick smell of gunpowder smoke, hear the sound of gunshots and cannons, and the tragic roars in this scarred land.  "How tragic the war here was back then!" Yang Luo had no experience in participating in large group battles, but as a soldier and a professional soldier who often went to the battlefield, they could imagine the tragedy of the war.  Ivan silently boarded a -72 tank. Except for the intact barrel, the inside had been blown to pieces.  There are many iron wires on the back of the tank where the engine was originally installed, with cans hanging on them.  Ivan took off the can, his hands shaking a little. Such a situation is simply unimaginable for a soldier, especially a professional soldier.  But this also shows that he was experiencing huge emotional fluctuations in his heart at this time.  "This was used as a warning to prevent guerrillas from sneak attacks at night when the Soviet army was camping." Yang Luo jumped onto a nearby -62 tank whose turret was completely overturned, and then looked inside the tank. There were many things scattered inside.  The shell casings of machine gun bullets seem to describe the Soviet tank soldiers still firing with machine guns at the last moment when the Afghan resistance forces rushed over while more armored vehicles and military vehicles were beaten so badly that they could not even be seen as they were.  At this time, Ivan jumped onto another tank, then wiped away the thick dust with both hands on the metal plate in front of the vehicle, revealing the numbers carved with a saber.  Ivan looked at those numbers for a while, then let out a long breath, "This should be a hero tank. These numbers are the numbers that destroy the enemy's firepower." Yang Luo smiled: "Ivan, I didn't miss you.  I'm still a sentimental person." Ivan also smiled: "My uncle was killed here. In fact, I have always wanted to visit here, but I didn't have the chance. Now that I'm finally here, it can be regarded as fulfilling a small wish of mine.  " Yang Luo jumped off the tank, patted the rusty iron plate, raised a burst of dust, then looked at the warning slogan of a minefield written on a stone on the roadside, and said with a smile: "It has always been maintained here.  Looking at the original appearance of the battlefield, maybe in a few decades, after Afghanistan has calmed down the chaos, this place will become a tourist attraction." Ivan pointed to a purple hill under the snow-capped mountains and said, "Have you seen that hill known as Panjishi?  The mausoleum of Massoud, the former leader of the Northern Alliance, should be there. Yang Luo looked over. The mausoleum was backed by the snow-capped Hindu Kush mountains and surrounded by clear rivers. The surrounding scenery was peaceful and profound. Yang Luo clapped his hands.  , shouted: "Okay, everyone, stop looking, hurry up and fill your stomach, let's continue walking."  ¡± The Hindu Kush Mountains are about 1,600 kilometers long. The average altitude is about 5,000 meters. The highest peak, Tirich Mir Peak, is about 7,700 meters above sea level. It originates from the Indus River in the southwest of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and the Pak River.  At the watershed of the Amu Darya River in the Mir Plateau, everyone filled their stomachs as quickly as possible and set off on the road again. After walking for more than 500 meters, a branch road appeared, and one road led directly to the pass in other areas, and the other led to Xing.  Looking up from the bottom of the Kush Snow Mountain, the whole road is winding and hanging on the mountain.On the wall, it¡¯s scary to look at it.  As soon as the madman turned the steering wheel, the off-road vehicle drove up the mountain road.  This road is quite narrow, the car is running close to the mountain, and the outside tires are less than one meter away from the cliff.  "Damn, what kind of road is this?" The madman cursed, holding the steering wheel with both hands, staring ahead, and the nerves in his body were tense.  Yang Luo held a cigarette in his mouth and tilted his head to look outside: "It would be good if there is a road. I guess there is a military station halfway up the mountain. It should be the road the Soviet army used to transport supplies. Otherwise, there is no need to open such a road here.  "There is a way." Time passed little by little, and the team was driving slowly on the steep winding mountain road. After more than three hours, the sun had risen so high, but they could feel the temperature dropping in the car.  .  The protruding parts of the mountain are already covered with white snow.  Yang Luo looked at his multifunctional military watch. He saw that the altitude had reached more than 3,400 meters. After driving for more than half an hour, the mountain was covered with white snow. Once here, the road was cut off and the car could no longer go up.  open.
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