"The war is over?"

Multaza looked at Kirill in disbelief. There was no surprise on his dirty face, only confusion. This little guy probably didn't even assume what would happen after the war, because he didn't do it well at all.

Preparations for the end of the war.

"It's over, the war is over."

Kirill was far more excited than Multaza. He hugged the other party and said excitedly, "Multaza, the war between us is over! We are no longer enemies! We can try to become

Friends!"

"The war is over?"

Multaza let Kirill hold him, but he stared blankly at Soraya and Joya, who were also in a daze by the fireplace, and the two babies they held who were drinking milk from syringes.

At a certain moment, these three children cried in grievance.

It was only then that Wei Ran realized that three months had passed.

In the past three months, Kirill's face has become full of beard and his hair is messy.

There was only the last goat left in the cave, and not far away you could see a pile of shaved donkey skeletons and a large amount of firewood.

Obviously, in order to survive and fill their stomachs during these three months, they not only ate the sheep, but they probably also ventured back to the valley and brought back the donkeys that had been killed in the bombing.

He couldn't imagine how Kirill and the five children spent these three months, but just looking at Kirill's skinny appearance, he knew that he was probably no better than the Leningrad people who were besieged back then.

How much.

After hugging Kirill, whose eyes were red with excitement, Wei Ran walked out of the cave.

Outside the cave, the dazzling sunlight forced him to squint his eyes, but the wind blowing in his face was no longer as cold as before. Wherever he looked, he even saw a weed that had sprouted buds.

Closer, there is an old Lee-Enfield rifle placed on one side of the cave entrance, which is Multaza's weapon.

On a stone next to the old gun, there was a wild goat that seemed to have just been killed. The wound on its shoulder blade was still dripping with sticky dark red blood.

Farther away, on a meadow, a female goat was tied there and bleating. Apparently, it was used to lure wild goats.

Just as he was looking around, Kirill also walked out of the cave. Fortunately, his injury seemed to have healed.

"The war is over, what are your plans next?" Kirill asked.

"Let you answer this question first." Wei Ran threw the question back.

“I want to go to Kandahar”

Kirill sat down and said, "I want to find my father."

"Then go..."

"But now I want to take them away from Afhan first."

"What did you say?" Wei Ran, who had just sat down, looked at Kirill next to him in astonishment.

"I said, I would rather take them away from Afhan first."

Kirill's tone became more serious, "Joya has a letter from Hakim to his girlfriend, so I want to take them to France to try to find the woman named Vida. If...

..”

"What?"

"If she could be found, she might be willing to take care of them."

Kirill said, "I can't let Multaza, Joya and Soraya wander in Afhan with two babies, they will die."

"Can you find it?"

At this point, Weiran simply asked before the other party spoke, "What if we can't find them? Leave them in France?"

"If you can't find it..."

Kirill paused, "If they can't find them, I will try to invite them to live in the Soviet Union."

"Are you sure..."

"I know exactly what I'm talking about"

Kirill said, "It's just a few kids, they're just kids."

"This requires a lot of money," Weiran had to remind.

"I'm going to sell the camera my dad left me"

Kirill said as he took off his boots, then took out the insole, took out a small wad of rubles and a gold ring and shook it, "I still have some money, which is enough for us to go to Kabul, and from there

Find a way to leave Afhan."

"Do you want to be a deserter?" Wei Ran asked with a frown.

"Whatever"

Kirill said as he hid the belongings back in his shoes, "I can't leave those children here."

"When will we set off?" Wei Ran took a deep breath and asked.

"Let's go now." Kirill stood up as he spoke.

"Have you convinced them?" Wei Ran also stood up.

"It makes sense"

Kirill stopped and said, "While they are at their most confused, in the name of delivering the letter."

"Then let's go"

Wei Ran said and followed him into the cave.

"Can we really go to France to find Aunt Vida?" Qiao Ya asked immediately when she saw them coming in.

"Of course it's true"

Kirill nodded, "Since the war is over, let's set off now, leave the mountains, and go to Kabul. I have a way to take you out of Afhan."

"You won't take us to the Soviet Union, right?" Multaza asked with the last trace of vigilance.

"If I want to take you to the Soviet Union, there is no need to be a deserter. This will bring me and Victor to a military court."

Kirill said seriously, "I have just explained to you, so are you willing to help Hakim deliver the letter to Ms. Vida?"

"Yes! We are willing!" Soraya said immediately.

"Then don't waste time"

Kirill had already put away his home-made mineral radio as he spoke, "Multaza, go and bring back the sheep outside. We need to set off quickly."

"I...I'll go right away." Multaza said, turning around and running out of the cave.

At the same time, Kirill also asked Wei Ran to take off the tattered and dirty Afhanka uniform and put on the robe he had originally received.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Multaza came back with the ewe that was used as a bait outside, Kirill said, "Children, no, friends."

In the subconscious faces of Multaza and others, Kirill said, "The war is over. We have to find a way to leave Afhan. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Victor and I need to borrow

Habibullah and Hakim's names, we need your permission for this."

"We agree," Joya said first.

"Then from now on, I am Hakeem." Kirill said, "Victor is Habibullah, okay?"

"Okay! We agree." Soraya followed.

"Is that okay?" Kirill looked at Multaza and asked again.

"You can't use this name after you leave Afhan," Multaza said reluctantly.

"certainly"

Kirill replied matter-of-factly, and at the same time scratched the beard he had grown over the past few months, "Let's set off now."

"Before that, how about we take a group photo first, right at the entrance of the cave?" Wei Ran suggested, he also had the miniature camera on him.

"We really need to take a picture," Kirill said as well.

"It would be nice if they were here too"

Multaza muttered something in a low voice and dragged the two ewes out of the cave first.

Soon, under Wei Ran's command, three older children and two babies, as well as Kirill and two sheep, stood together and allowed Wei Ran to press the shutter towards them.

After Kirill also helped Wei Ran take a photo with the children and goats, the two babies were also tied to the back of a goat respectively.

"Murtaza, don't take the gun." Kirill said to Multaza who subconsciously picked up the gun, "The war is over."

"Okay...okay."

Multaza nodded, and after much hesitation, he returned the gun to the cave and hid it. For him, it was the only relic left to him by his parents.

"Murtaza, do you know the way?" Kirill asked.

"Where is the way?" Multaza asked.

"Kabul"
To be continued...