Caucasian military dog, is an excellent military dog produced in the Siberian region of the Soviet Union, cold-resistant, hungry-resistant, looks the same as ordinary dogs, no characteristics, but, fierce, no kind of dog can be compared, it is one size bigger than the Tibetan mastiff, if put together with the Tibetan mastiff, can bite an adult Tibetan mastiff to death in more than ten seconds.

The Soviet Union's military dogs have a long history, and in World War II, the Soviet Union once relied on military dogs to blow up a large number of German tanks.

And now, these two military dogs, who came to Afghanistan from Siberia, are still very fierce, their limbs are thicker than human thighs, under the short hair of their heads, their fierce eyes are exposed, and their noses sniff from time to time.

Finally, in front of a well on the corner of the street, the Caucasian military dogs began to bark.

The Soviet soldiers jumped out of the car and surrounded the well, and they hit the light of the military flashlight under the well, and saw the blood in it, a floating Soviet military cap.

The corpse had sunk to the bottom, and after a few days, the corpse was swollen before it floated out again, and now, just the hat floated to the surface, and they knew that this guy was more than lucky.

"Chase!" Kurnyeva had a stern face, and just as the Soviet squad leader got in, she thought of something, that cunning Mhammad was too insidious, and this squad leader was killed if he was a little careless.

The two Caucasian military dogs chased forward, it was a small alley, so all the people gave up their rides and followed the military dogs to chase forward.

Jalalabad is an important city in Afghanistan, where there are almost no high-rise buildings, most of the buildings are very old, the alleys are not planned, and in some places, only two people can only be connected to Guò side by side.

Although such a blind pursuit will be set by the pursuers at any time and cause losses, Kulnieva can no longer care so much, even if the pursuers are dead, as long as the exchange of fire begins, there will be follow-up troops to come and capture Mhammad again.

He can't escape, he definitely can't escape!

Just in front of a large tree, two Caucasian military dogs stopped and barked incessantly.

Looking at the appearance of the military dogs, Kulnieva knew that there was something to gain, she looked up and looked at this luxuriant tree, Mhamad wanted to hide in the tree, maybe he could escape his own search, but he could never escape the nose of these two military dogs.

"Surround here." Kurnyeva shouted, all the soldiers, surrounded the place, each with his gun and aimed at the treetops.

"Mhammad, I know you're up there." Kurnyeva shouted: "If you come down now, I can guarantee your safety, if you continue to stay on it, you will be shot." ”

There was no movement in the trees, only the wind blowing through the treetops, making a hula hula sound.

"Now, I'm counting to three." Kulnyeva shouted: "One, two, three! ”

She shouted slowly, but until three, there was still no movement in the trees.

Kurnyeva grabbed the AK-74 of a Soviet soldier next to her, and pulled the trigger towards the tree.

"Da-da

"Meow, meow." At this moment, suddenly, a big cat jumped out of the tree, there were so many people outside, it was very scared, and originally planned to hide in the tree and not move, but the sound of bullets frightened the big cat, and it could only jump down from the tree.

On one of the cat's front legs, a bloody rag is tied.

Seeing the flower cat jumping down from the tree, trying to escape in vain, the two Caucasian military dogs immediately kicked on their hind legs, pounced, opened their sharp mouths, and in the air, a Caucasian military dog bit the neck of the flower cat, and the flower cat screamed miserably, and blood splashed.

Biting the flower cat to death, the Caucasian military dog fell back to the ground, spit out the dead flower cat and threw it on the ground, wagging its tail and looking at the dog trainer.

The military dog thought it had completed its mission and found its target, and, moreover, had not yet let the target escape, the smell was so obvious that it could not be wrong.

Looking at the corpse of the cat, at the bloody rag on her front legs, Kulnieva's face was full of anger.

Scammed! That Mhammad untied the strip of cloth on his injured arm and tied it to the front leg of the cat, and as a result, everyone was deceived by the cat and worked in vain for half the night.

For some time, Mhammad had long since disappeared without a trace, and there were houses everywhere, and the local residents had a bad impression of the Soviet occupiers, but now, as long as this Mhammad is hidden, it will be difficult to find out.

"Block all intersections and search from house to house!" Kulnyeva said: "Monitor all hospitals! ”

Mhammad was wounded, the bullet remained in his arm, it was not taken out, and soon, the wound would become inflamed, and if he didn't want to die, he would have to take the bullet out and use anti-inflammatory drugs at the same time.

Kulnyeva looked at the dark sky, her face contorted with anger, she was completely annoyed by her own targets for the first time since Kulnyeva had been engaged in intelligence work.

Darkness covered the land, and in the alleys of Jalalabad, Mhammad and Osama walked briskly.

Rebandaging the wound on his arm, Mhammad was going to throw away the blood-stained rags, but then he saw a big cat sleeping lazily, so Mhammad quickly grabbed the cat and tied the rags to the cat's front legs.

Relying on this little trick, Mhammad temporarily threw off the pursuers behind him, but more and more people searched around, and Soviet soldiers, Afghan government forces, and police in Jalalabad were all dispatched.

When you run into this alley, all the roads are blocked, and as long as you go out, you will be found at any time.

The big city was always under the firm control of the Soviets, and Mhammad knew that it would be a bit hasty to run into Jalalabad this time.

However, if you give yourself another choice, you will still do it! Blood for blood, tooth for tooth!

Now what?

Osama gestured to Mhammad and motioned for him to hide in a nearby courtyard.

Mhammad shook his head, in this case, the two of them will be searched out at any time, and if they hide in the courtyard, it will affect the family.

"Crunch." At this moment, the door of a small courtyard next to it suddenly opened, and a woman with a masked face said to the two, "Come in!" ”

The voice was so familiar, and suddenly, Mhammad was a flurry.

Dana?

When the door opened, Dana didn't know that it was Mhammad, but she heard the Soviets searching outside, and found two black shadows approaching, speaking the familiar Pashto, she gritted her teeth and decided to save the two people.

And when she opened the door, she found that it was actually Mhammad, and she was immediately happy.

The footsteps of patrolling soldiers could already be heard outside, and Mhammad could only walk inside.

This is an ordinary small courtyard, with walls and houses, all made of adobe, mottled and old.

Mhammad just sent Dana to Saha's side and follow Saha in order to get some information, and after the last execution of the traitor Saha, Mhammad did not give Dana more tasks and did not have time to take care of Dana, so he went to Peshawar.

Therefore, it is only now that Mhammad knows that Dana lives here, and at this critical time, Dana saved herself.

The footsteps outside are far away, and now, the Soviets are searching the streets, not going door to door.

Entering the room, Mhammad said to Dana, "Dana, light the lamp." ”

With that, Muhammad made another gesture to Osama, who expertly picked up the bedding on the clay kang and blocked the only small window.

Now, there is a search going on outside, and at this time it was found that the house was lit with lights, which was very dangerous.

However, Mhammad no longer has a choice, that bullet, the longer it stays in the arm, the more dangerous it will become, and perhaps, this arm will be scrapped.

Surgery is necessary!

Mhammad drew the bayonet, placed it on the lamp, and carefully grilled it with an outer flame. There is a layer of oil on the outside of the bayonet to prevent the bayonet from rusting, and stabbing the enemy with this bayonet will cause the enemy's wound to heal for a long time. Now, in this most primitive way, Mhammad can only sterilize the bayonet and at the same time burn the oil outside.

At this time, Dana found that Mhammad was injured, and blood had oozed out of the strip of cloth tied around his arm.

Without Mhammad talking, Dana had already taken out a bottle of wine from under the table, which was brewed by the local method, and the wine was very strong.

With one hand, Muhammad untied the strip of cloth from his arm, took a sip of wine in his mouth, and squirted it violently.

Suddenly, a sharp and stimulating pain came into his brain, he didn't blink, looking at the wound that had begun to suppurate, he only used a bayonet to remove the suppuration near the wound.

On his forehead, large drops of sweat oozed from him, and Mhammad was concentrating on cutting off the rotten flesh that had turned into suppuration, piece by piece. His arms were tensed, and his muscles were bulging.

Dana was stunned, and Osama was also stunned, at this time, Mhammad was completely a real steel man! There is no anesthetic, no doctor, Mhammad is actually operating on himself himself!

At this time, Mhammad also had no other way, let Osama, this kid not have such a strong will at this time, let Dana, Dana is afraid that she will faint blood, and she can only be herself.

"Bang, bang." Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.