Dominate South Asia

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Hearing the knock on the door, Hammad's heart suddenly tightened.

Osama gently picked up the AK-74 rifle, opened a small hole through the window, and stretched out the gun. Mhamad stopped the operation, skillfully blew out the lamp, and held the bayonet in his hand. On hand.

"Bang, bang." The door knocked louder.

"Open the door," Hammad said to Dana.

It was so late at night and everything was quiet. The only knock on the door was here, which was very strange. At the same time, the knock on the door should not be allowed to last too long, otherwise it would attract the attention of the Soviets and it would be troublesome.

"Who's knocking on the door so late?" Dana shouted as she walked out.

"Smelly bitch, open the door quickly!" A voice came from outside the door.

Upon hearing this sound, Dana opened the door with a creak.

Outside, a man wearing the uniform of an Afghan government soldier stood in front of her.

"Why are you back?" Dana asked, "Didn't you say you were transferred outside?"

"Of course I have to leave. I haven't left yet, just in time to search the whole city." The man said, it was Dana's husband, Saha.

Hearing what was said outside, Mhammad was also confused. Wasn't Saha killed by him? How come you're alive again?

For a moment, he even thought about whether this was Dana's conspiracy. Dana pulled himself in, and then Dana's husband came in.

Later, Mhammad gave up this idea. If Dana really had a conspiracy, he would not have sent information to the guerrillas at that time.

"So, have you eaten?" Dana said, "I'll cook for you."

"No, I have this." Saha said, raising the can in his hand: "Soviet product, very delicious. I will give you two barrels."

After taking the two barrels of cans, Dana felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Tonight, we are going to arrest two criminals. These two are very powerful people. You have to take care of your home and don't let anyone in." Saha put down the can and walked outside.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw several Soviet soldiers walking over with guns in hand.

"Saha, what are you doing here?" asked the leading Soviet soldier, obviously knowing him.

"I will search here." Saha said, "I am most familiar with this place, and I will lead you to search."

After saying that, Saha gestured to Dana, who was behind and gently closed the door. Soon, there was a noise from next door.

Dana wiped the sweat from her forehead. Just now, she was extremely nervous.

When she returned to the room, the lamp inside had been lit again. She saw that Hamad was concentrating on picking out bullets, without doubting her at all.

"Bang." Finally, a bullet was picked out by Mhamad. Because the tool was weak, Mhamad had to open the wound to get it out.

The blood kept flowing out, Mhammad frowned and stretched out his hand to Osama.

Osama handed a bullet with the warhead removed to Mhamad. Mhamad gritted his teeth and poured the propellant inside into the wound on his arm.

Then, Hamad gritted his teeth. Even when he was just picking the bullets, he was not so solemn. He watched the propellant powder being poured out, then picked up the match, lit it from the lamp, and then put it on the On the propellant.

"Huh." Suddenly, the propellant was ignited, and brilliant fireworks erupted. With the fire, Hamad felt that the wound was being roasted, and a smell of burning meat came out. At this moment,.

This is the scene in the first drop of blood. In fact, it is not scientific to use the propellant to disinfect. After all, there are residues after the propellant is burned. However, by burning, the propellant can forcibly remove the arm. Burning the wound can have a good hemostatic effect.

If he continued to use the bandage, blood would continue to seep out. Thinking of the two military dogs, Hammad knew that he had to recover as soon as possible, and he could only use such a brutal and violent method.

This feeling made Hamad absolutely not want to taste it again. The moment he lit the fire, he almost fainted. Now, his whole body is also very weak.

He glanced at Dana, who had a concerned look in her eyes.

"Dana, thank you for adapting to the situation just now." Hamad said.

"Your Excellency, instructor, I originally wanted to report to Hadim, but I haven't found him in the past few days." Dana said: "Five days ago, Saha came back again, claiming to have escaped death, and the boss gave him another His new position is still a company commander."

Hammad nodded: "Dana, you did the right thing, continue to follow Saha. We guerrillas need your intelligence. We in Afghanistan need you to be a heroine who leaves your family behind and takes care of everyone!"

"Your Excellency, instructor, Dana is not a hero, you are the real hero. Dana only hates marrying a traitor." Dana said.

"Ms. Dana." At this moment, Osama spoke: "You have a difficult life here, which is not convenient for you to obtain more information. Many times, you can have everything with money. In the future, I will Provide you with funds regularly to facilitate your work for His Excellency Mhamad.”

"No, Dana doesn't need money." Dana said, this shabby yard was rented by Saha. After Saha's death, the landlord came to remind her several times. It was not until Saha reappeared that Dana was able to rent it again. stabilize.

She knew the importance of money, but she was still very reluctant to accept money directly.

"This money is not for you, but for our cause, for our cause to drive out the Soviets." Osama's words were full of confidence and generosity.

"Osama, thank you very much. Our guerrillas have never been able to come up with extra money. I have long wanted to establish a stable intelligence agency in Jalalabad." Muhammad said.

Muhammad's words showed his attitude, and Dana could only nod in agreement.

Muhammad had no need to refuse. He knew Osama very well. For the sake of his cause, he was willing to give everything. He was originally a Saudi tycoon with plenty of funds, and the current guerrillas really needed funds to improve their situation.

The search outside was still going on. Muhammad knew that the danger was only temporarily over. It was not safe to stay here. Saha could come back at any time. When Saha came back, if he found Muhammad and Osama here, it would be a chance for this guy to make a contribution.

Therefore, before dawn, Muhammad and Osama left Dana's residence.

After treating the wound, Muhammad felt that his vitality had returned to his body. Although he had lost a lot of blood, as long as he had a breath, he would continue to fight bravely!

Now, the Soviets had been searching for several hours. It was the time when vigilance began to decrease. It was almost dawn again. At this time, people were most likely to fall asleep.

Looking at the low houses around, Muhammad suddenly had an idea. He jumped from the ground with force, grabbed the eaves with both hands, and climbed onto the roof.

The houses here are all connected together. As long as you go up from here, you can walk around on the roof. Moreover, the attention of those who are searching is completely focused on the courtyard. They are not careful about the roof. Therefore, Muhammad and Osama easily came to the edge of Jalalabad. Although there are guards at the intersection, they can slip out of the city by getting into the tunnel.

The east gradually turned white.

Muhammad lay on the roof and looked at a team of Soviet soldiers below. At this time, they were walking from the other side of the street and patrolling along the street.

If they were two minutes earlier, the two could cross this street and get into an abandoned house. There was a tunnel entrance there, connecting to the outside of the city.

Now, the two dared not move on the roof. They waited for the team of soldiers to pass by before they dared to move again.

Muhammad held his breath. He felt his heartbeat speed up. This team of Soviet soldiers was not just a simple soldier. In front of them, there was a Caucasian military dog!

If this is the same one from last night, it will be troublesome. Although I only left a faint smell and my wounds are no longer bleeding, there is still a smell on my body. An excellent military dog ​​can smell it. Last time, I used a cat to deceive the military dog. This time, it is not so easy.

Sure enough, the military dog ​​was walking normally on the street. Suddenly, it stopped and barked twice at the roof where Muhammad and Osama were: "Woof, woof."

The Soviet soldier who was pulling the military dog ​​immediately felt that something was wrong. He loosened the rope of the military dog, and the military dog ​​immediately ran towards the house on one side of the street.

"Attention, outflanking!" The Soviet squad leader shouted. Thinking of the possible enemies, his heartbeat began to accelerate. After searching for a whole night, he finally found him!

The adult Caucasian military dog ​​stood up and was about the same height as an adult. At this time, the military dog ​​kicked its hind legs, and the strong and powerful leg muscles exerted force, and the whole military dog ​​flew to the roof.

The prisoner is hiding on the roof! The Soviet soldiers reacted immediately. They were not as flexible as the military dogs, and they could not jump up and catch the prisoners directly. They immediately aimed their AK-74s at the roof opposite and began to quickly look for cover.

The Caucasian military dog ​​opened its mouth and pounced on Muhammad and Osama who were lying on the roof. Its sharp teeth would bite Muhammad's throat in the next moment.

Muhammad felt the wind. He had just deliberately concealed his breath, but was still discovered by the beast. He had no time to shoot. Muhammad pulled out his bayonet and stabbed it into the big mouth of the Caucasian military dog.

The open mouth instantly bit Muhammad's hand. As long as it exerted force, it could bite Muhammad's hand off completely.