Dar

It was another exhausting, exhausting and not a bit sparing day in the Iraqi desert without a drop of rain or a cloud creating a shadow in the sky. But fortunately for the poor Iraqi military, the evening was just around the corner and the scorching May sun began to sink below the horizon, which foreshadowed the impending cold night, where their military uniforms would not be able to save them from dusk, just as they would not be able to ease the torments during a hot day. Perhaps the impracticality of the Iraqi uniform, the poor equipment of communications equipment, water and supplies, edible or not, were one of the many reasons why Iraq was inferior to America in this war.

Dar and his patrol, one of the 6 members of which was Salim himself, wandered through the desert in search of at least some shelter for the night, where they could calmly relax, relax and gain strength for the upcoming military campaign to fight against the Americans.

Fortunately for them, the group still came across a modest, small village, the inhabitants of which, for the most part, were ordinary shepherds stuck at the stage of an agrarian type of society.

In Iraq, especially in villages, it was customary to receive tired military soldiers, whether there were only 3 or 15 of them, with open arms, with the desire to help raise their morale or simply provide primary care in the form of a hearty dinner, a jug of water or a modest sleeping place for the night.

"Thank Allah, this nightmare will finally end for at least one night,"-Captain Dar thought. He, like all the other soldiers, was very tired of the endless desert heat and thirst. And so, in front of him is a great opportunity to catch his breath in the house of some kind shepherd. So what if an entire family of 20 people can hide inside these unsightly monotonous houses. The main thing is that you will not have to spend the night in a ravine or on bare, cold, nocturnal, desert sand in the company of scorpions and other insects