The Wakhan Corridor has been closed, and Dostum's blockade of Ishkashim has become useless. However, the food, cloth, clothing and daily necessities in the corridor are no longer for sale, which has completely disrupted the lives of Afghans!
Meng Tiejian personally led a regiment to be stationed inside the separation wall, using reconnaissance planes to watch the movements of the Afghan army. Strangely, no one came to attack, and no one dared to come near the separation wall to provoke.
"It's so damn strange that the Afghans who dared to challenge the Soviets suddenly became intimidated!" Xing Yuliang came to the chief's house and cursed in complete confusion.
"They used to fight guerrilla warfare, but now it's different. We are positional warfare, and they are offensive warfare. If you want to fight with us, you have to weigh it carefully." Chang Lin was happy, and his business could be transferred to Africa and Europe.
Go, the Afghan armed forces can’t touch him even a hair! (Full text of "Hai") [
"Positional warfare? Just rely on their rifles to fight us?" Xing Yuliang twisted his nose and snorted coldly, and joked to Chang Lin: "Support them with some tanks, fighting like this is interesting."
"Pfft!"
"Quack, quack, quack!" All the women laughed. Xing Yuliang thought that fighting like this was not enough, so he wanted to support the enemy.
Afghan President Najibullah was almost mad. The Wakhan Corridor, which has supported the Afghan people in their struggle against the enemy for the past ten years, suddenly opened fire with others. He was very angry at Dostum's behavior, but he could not deal with this disobedient man.
communication with subordinates.
Chang Lin was surprised that a war broke out outside the separation wall. Everyone was surprised. An Afghan armed force and the 53rd Division were fighting, driving away the troops blocking Ishkashim and demanding to reopen business with the Wakhan Corridor.
"Damn, something like this will happen!" Chang Lin fell to the ground, and the Afghan warlord took action first.
"Commander, this is the Islamic Student Army, and Mulvi Omar is their leader!" Lina exhaled and began to introduce the details of this armed force.
When the Islamic Student Army was first established, there were only 800 people, so many people did not take it seriously. However, this faction held high the banner of eradicating warlords and rebuilding the country, and fought bravely because of its strict discipline, and proposed to oppose ** and restore business.
As a result, Omar won the support of Afghan civilians, which greatly expanded Omar's power.
"Oh?" Chang Lin looked at Lina in surprise: "Negotiate with them and I can provide tanks and jet fighters to fully support this well-disciplined Afghan armed forces!"
Omar had the honor to visit the Wakhan Corridor. Chang Lin, who received him, said enthusiastically: "I heard that your team is very disciplined, and you have proposed opposing corruption and restoring business. I can give you all business rights.
We can also provide you with the weapons and medicine you need."
"Thank you!" It was for these two things that Omar did not expect that Chang Lin would bring it up himself. The generous leader of the Islamic student army smiled and said: "I have a huge family fortune, and I will not treat my friends who support me badly."
"I will give you the profit, and the weapons will support you with the best. The price is negotiable, and I guarantee you will not suffer a loss!" Chang Lin fell in love with this capable Afghan, and the two began to discuss the terms of cooperation in detail.
(Full text of "Hai") Although Afghanistan only has a population of about 29.93 million, it has more than 20 ethnic groups. Each ethnic group has its own language. Each ethnic group is divided into several large tribes or groups, which are further divided into numerous small tribes or families.
Lineage.
Due to complex terrain, inconvenient transportation, economic and cultural backwardness, the tribes are isolated from each other, forming their own unique cultural traditions. The internal affairs of the tribes are managed by their respective leaders, and most tribes have their own armed forces, and the conflicts are complicated.
Chang Lin suddenly remembered this guest and asked in surprise: "Have you ever participated in Garwar's guerrillas and received training from us in Kandahar?"
"Yes, I was Ghawar's subordinate." Omar smiled: "I know you very well, but you are not familiar with me."
"It's a rare goodbye." Chang Lin also smiled and said to Omar: "I leave the commercial street outside the separation wall to you to manage. I hope you will deal fairly and let our cooperation rule the business in the Middle East."
"Okay!" Omar took out a deposit slip and said: "One billion US dollars, you can transfer it to your account first. Our transaction will be settled later. I will call you when the money is used up."
"Refreshing!" Chang Lin valued the Afghans in front of him more and more. This was the first time he encountered such a hero.[
Omar took away a large number of assault rifles, rocket launchers, sniper rifles, automatic grenade launchers, anti-tank rocket launchers and other individual weapons. He also determined the number of tanks and aircraft needed, and left with the guards satisfied.
Chang Lin stood on the platform with the check and the order, looking at it, and said to Wen Xiu beside him: "There is work to do! The weapons are imitations of the Soviets. Base No. 1 is working at full capacity to complete what Omar needs as soon as possible."
"Yes, I'll do it right away." Wenxiu left. She hadn't done anything serious for a long time and just happened to go to Base No. 1 to do some work.
"Zhong Li, let's go to Xinghua Town and have a look." Chang Lin hadn't been here for a long time and decided to stay in his Hulu Valley for a while.
Another war broke out outside Ishkashim. Dostum, who had suffered a loss from here, led another regiment. He was not convinced and prepared to fight to the death with the Islamic student army. Unexpectedly, Dostum, who had just been defeated by Chang Lin,
Omar, who had obtained advanced individual weapons, once again suffered a loss from his opponent with a burst of wild bombing!
"It's over!" Dostum understood in his heart that he would never be able to gain control of the Wakhan Corridor. He had already dealt with the Islamic student army, so how could he still have the strength to challenge the occupiers of the Wakhan Corridor!
"Withdraw, we must expand our troops to prevent the other side from retaliating!" Dostum, who was unable to attack, prepared to defend his territory. He knew that he was reckless this time and had offended a terrible enemy!
A force of 300 people defeated more than 2,000 attackers, and Omar's swollen heart was quickly ignited. He also began a crazy expansion of the army, preparing to compete with the current government. The smart student army leader understood very well that the generation of the separation wall
It cannot be lost. His base camp must be near the entrance of the Wakhan Corridor in the north!
Badakhshan was occupied by Omar. He accepted Chang Lin's suggestion and occupied the grain-producing areas and mining areas in the countryside. He used the large number of manpower in the countryside to develop his own armed forces.
"What a pity!" Chang Lin felt a little sorry for Omar.
"Yes, if he has the economy and the fastest renewing power, with our automatic artillery, infantry fighting vehicles and good short-range missiles, Afghanistan can be easily obtained!" Xing Yuliang also understood the current situation in Afghanistan and affirmed Omar's decision.
Capable, he also analyzed the shortcomings of his current practices.
"The Middle East, like Africa, has its countries destroyed by chiefs, tribes and religions." Chang Lin has often reflected recently that civil wars often break out in Africa, which is full of factions, and the Middle East has withdrawn with them.
"It is impossible for anyone to abandon the temptation of power, wealth and women!"
In power, such a beautiful woman sitting in the position of president will shock the world."
"Forget it!" Chang Lin laughed proudly, looked at Linsha and said: "The two of them are equally equal, and they can be called peerless beauties. Women should support their husbands and raise their children. It is a waste to worry about national affairs."
"Hahahaha, are you reluctant to let go?" Xing Yuliang laughed loudly and suggested to Chang Lin: "The business has been given to Omar. The situation in the Glacier Autonomous Region is currently stable, so you should continue to have a son."
"I castrated them all!" Chang Lin, who was joking, whispered to Xing Yuliang. He raised his head and looked at the woman in the living room: "Just have one child. Too many children is not a blessing."
A group of students from Islamic schools suddenly emerged, representing the interests of the lowest mainstream Pashtuns and sweeping across the country in a short period of time. Omar's propaganda of building a unified, peaceful and prosperous Afghanistan, supported by tax cuts and strict precepts, gained widespread popularity.
support.
However, Chang Lin discovered that the policies of the Islamic Student Army were changing, including brutal torture, discrimination against women, resistance to all modernization except weapons, and hatred of all pagan policies, which kept the country living in depression and terror.
The security situation continued to deteriorate, and problems such as terrorism and drug proliferation became increasingly serious. Chang Lin knew that Afghanistan was over and Omar was not a real "wise king." He told Xing Yuliang, Linna, and the interim army commander Meng Tiejing that
: "Sticking to the rule is our policy. We can continue to do business with Omar and sell weapons. Everyone should understand that Afghanistan will not be stable, and it will be difficult to achieve true reunification for at least three to five years!"
"There's nothing big happening in Africa, so you can't stay in Xinghua Town for a while?" Seeing that Chang Lin was about to leave, Zhong Li first expressed her dissatisfaction.
"Bliss Island is at a critical moment in its development. I can't leave the position. Remember, we are like a positional war now, and we must stick to it everywhere." Chang Lin stopped to explain, and told his women seriously:
"For the sake of our descendants and the future of China, we should sacrifice some happiness!"
The plane took off, and Chang Lin inspected the entire territory of Afghanistan at high altitude. He was shocked to find that various tribes were building positions, effectively elevating the Afghan government.[
"How long can this situation last?" Chang Lin couldn't imagine that once the energy was gathered, it would be a full-scale war!
"Honey, we can only buy weapons if there is a war. Don't you like to get rich?" Linsha asked curiously when she saw Chang Lin's unhappy look.
"It is not a good thing for a war to break out around the land of China!" Chang Lin held Linsha in his arms affectionately and said with a smile: "We can make a fortune from business without buying weapons. Remember, it is a good thing to be brave and good at fighting.
Being belligerent is not a good thing!”
There was no one else on the plane, and Linsha lay meekly in her husband's arms. She thought about the land on the man-made plain of Paradise Island, and asked: "Only 100,000 acres of rice are planted in the millions of acres of fertile land, and the rest of the land is planted
Is it a loss to plant medicinal herbs and trees?”
Chang Lin smiled, lowered his head and said to Linsha: "Medicine and tobacco are our main development directions. Trees are for greening and wind protection. Food is not valuable, just strive to be self-sufficient. Just wait, I will give you medicine
The factory continues to expand, and it is our little treasury!"