Chapter 711

Before the end of the broadcast, the imam, who was as steady as Tanshan, began to tremble all over. He raised his hand fiercely and was about to grab the gauze on his eyes. But in front of him, the Imam restrained himself again. He immediately sighed deeply, turned his head and cried out: "little Sharif, are you still there?"

"Yes, Mr. Imam!"

Hearing the Imam call himself, little Sharif, who was studying the Scriptures carefully outside, immediately stood up and pushed open the door. He saw that the Imam's grandfather, who should have been sitting cross legged on the carpet, had stood up and groped to turn off the radio. Little Sharif was a little surprised. At this time, the Imam's grandfather should be listening to the radio silently for about an hour and a half, This has been the case since the day he remembered, but today

"My dear little Sharif, help me go home and call your brother. I want him to take me to gilmu in Kashmir."

"Gilmu of Kashmir? Where are you going? " Little Sharif asked in surprise.

The Imam's answer is simple and firm: "save people!"

……

Just as the imam, who has not yet recovered, made his decision, Maxim, who felt the power of the earthquake, had packed his bags first. This time, however, instead of leading the motorcade to escape from the safe area in the south, he let the motorcade advance to the northeast Pakistan controlled Kashmir.

He's going to the epicenter for rescue.

In fact, it's quite awkward to say that maxim is a real warmhearted man in charity, despite all kinds of absurdity and romance.

Unlike other people, who seek fame, or use charity to reduce tax cuts, or use charity to launder money, Maxim does not seek fame or profit. He is completely from the heart. As for why, he does not even know. In a word, he is so willful and naughty!

On weekdays, when he heard that there was a natural disaster, Maxim would spend a lot of money to donate money to the disaster area. Now he was caught up with him, and naturally he wanted to fight in person. Therefore, Maxim insisted on going to the disaster area regardless of the dissuasion of his assistant and his subordinates.

Compared with the Imam's long-distance migration and Maxim's private motorcade, the fastest reaction was also from the Pakistani military. At the first time of the earthquake in gilmu, the Pakistani military conveniently got the news and immediately ordered the troops in Kashmir to go to the rescue.

However, when the ordered Pakistani controlled Kashmir garrison had just finished assembling and was ready to leave for the disaster area, an order made their convoy deviate from the disaster area and reinforce towards the actual line of control between Pakistan and New Delhi.

As a result, the original disaster relief tools became guns and ammunition, and the peaceful atmosphere immediately became tense.

This is not the intention of the Pakistani military, but when the Pakistani military gathered forces to prepare for disaster relief, the troops stationed in New Delhi on the border began to increase troops to the actual line of control on the ground that the Pakistani military gathered forces without any reason.

As for the two sides who have been feuding for a long time, the only reason is a fig leaf. How can Pakistan not be clear about what New Delhi wants to do?

I'm just taking advantage of the earthquake in Pakistan controlled Kashmir to gain some benefits from the actual control line.

No, New Delhi has just increased its troops to the line of actual control in Kashmir, and the government has hypocritically announced to the Ministry of foreign affairs. New Delhi has made all preparations to rescue the Pakistani refugees who are close to the line of actual control in New Delhi, and can even send rescue workers to actually participate in the rescue work.

After hearing this news, Pakistan almost didn't point to New Delhi's nose and scold it shamelessly. It just wanted to let the assembled army cross the actual line of control reasonably and legally and encroach on Pakistan controlled Kashmir through rescue?

people don't know your urine in New Delhi. We old fellow Pakistan do not know?

Sure enough, the tone of New Delhi soon began to change. First of all, it criticized the Pakistani military for ignoring the lives and property of the victims. Instead of fighting for disaster relief, the military assembled to increase troops to the actual control line of both sides. This is a typical transfer of domestic contradictions, and vowed to persuade Pakistan to put down its prejudice and spare no effort in disaster relief.

After that, the media, officials and members of Parliament in New Delhi went to battle together. While releasing New Delhi's "goodwill", they launched fierce criticism against the Pakistani military and the current regime. Even some radical New Delhi officials even incited the Pakistani people to overthrow the current regime.

In this way, the original simple earthquake disaster is mixed by New Delhi is smelly and muddy.

Of course, Pakistan has to fight back. Unfortunately, the Pakistani military, which has been restrained by the New Delhi surge, is unable to provide disaster relief at all. Whether other Pakistani departments have so many military resources or not, even if they are fully operating, the results are not very significant.

Just because of this, two days after the earthquake, only a small amount of self-help can be carried out in the epicenter area. The third day, private rescue forces arrived. Such efficiency naturally caused dissatisfaction among the people in the disaster area. In addition, foreign media reporters who came to interview and infiltrated New Delhi demagogues made Pakistan's public opinion counterattack seem very weak.

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"No, this one's dead."

On the fifth day after the earthquake, Maxim, wrapped in a thick cold suit, just dug up the body of a victim with a shovel. Looking at the body of a teenage boy, Maxim said coldly, then turned around and left silently with a shovel. When he turned around the luxury off-road vehicle he was riding, maxim, like a lost soul, threw the shovel aside and took it with him He sat down on the ground with a dejected crying voice, and the cry became louder and louder."Well, my child, be strong."

Just when Maxim was sad, an old man with gauze in his eyes, with the help of a seven or eight year old boy, walked slowly to maxim and touched Maxim who was crying like a baby in a month: "you are already a man. How can the hero in the scripture cry like this? This is not Maxim I know

Maxim wiped the tears in his eyes, looked at the wrinkled, gentle faced imam, and felt that there might be something doomed in the world, as the Scripture says.

Otherwise, how could he and Imam meet in the earthquake stricken area?

Because of this, Maxim, who has been influenced by religious thoughts since he was a child, is more convinced that the Imam who baptized him and enlightened him is the guide to his hit, so he is obedient to the Imam's words.

So he wiped his tears with his sleeve and nodded his head: "Imam, don't worry, I will become a hero in the Scripture. This is the first time that I shed tears because of sadness after I was three years old."

"No, yesterday I saw you secretly wipe your tears in the tent." As soon as Maxim's voice fell, small Sharif, who supported the imam, tore it down mercilessly.

Maxim was immediately annoyed: "what do you bear know? It was smoked when the potatoes were baked, smoked! "

Little Sharif curled his lips. Just as he wanted to say something more, he heard a man shouting angrily from the ruins: "brothers and sisters, can you bear it? The regime does not care whether we are alive or dead. The military only launches war with neighboring countries for its own interests. Therefore, they would rather let us starve than give us foreign aid food. We have lost so many brothers and sisters. Do we have to die together in silence? No! So come with me and get bread, water and cans and fill your stomach! "

As soon as the words were heard, the numb victims, with green eyes, got up one after another and were ready to leave with the shouting people.

The Imam's face changed dramatically, and he tried to stop him. But before he spoke, he heard the village head of the emaciated village hold the Imam's hand powerlessly: "Imam, my old friend, I know you are very wise and have a lot of doctrines. I also believe in all the Scriptures, but Please forgive us this time. We can't help it. The children are really hungry. "

Then the village head put the arm of the child beside him into the dry palm of the Imam. The Imam touched the arm which was not much thicker than the leg of the stool, and immediately swallowed what he wanted to say. He had been here for three days, but the teaching and scriptures were so fierce that they could not stop the human desire to seek food.

So the Imam released his hand and looked up to the sky. With a long sigh, the village head saw this and walked towards the crowd gathering place with his child.

Just now, the screamer saw that the corners of his mouth were turning a sarcastic arc, and he was ready to wave away. At this moment, there was a roar of a slightly empty plane in the sky. Immediately, a twin engine jet with a big red cross on the tail appeared in people's view. At the same time, the satellite phone in Maxim SUV suddenly rang "I'm the China take-off rescue team. I've been ordered to rescue the epicenter area. Please help me land according to my request..."