Medical treatment
The memory I say about my brother Martyr "Mohammad Khunjegari", is heard from his army-fellow that said: In the military operation place of Fav after a few days, an Iraqi university student said the army of Iraq is ready for military operation, and the possibility of its attack is so much. After consideration and researchers we did, his speech was confirmed. We were announced at night time we should make a rifle-pit for ambushing in the way of them.
For performing of this commission three soldiers of our battalion were chosen. One of them was me, one Martyr Hossein Ali Mohammadi and the other soldier was Martyr Mohammad Khunjegari. We took many empty bags with some tools and reached ourselves to the nearest place of Iraqi rifle-pits who had ambushed for us. Martyr Mohammad Khunjegari went more close to that rifle-pit and came back to us then said the Iraqis are inside the rifle-pit. We made our rifle-pit near them, but since the soil was so firm we could not hit the pickax strongly on the earth. If we had talked with each other the design would be cleared to the Iraqis. It had the next problems with itself.
We had to dig the soil with our hands and fingers. The soil would be put inside the bags we had taken with ourselves. Martyr Khunjegari went for another inspection and when he returned, said another Iraqi rifle-pit must be near us. A few times later we decided for having rest use the rifle-pit of Iraqis. We were near the rifle-pit; we understood something is moving inside the rifle-pit under the weak light of moon. When we looked carefully we saw there is a dog inside that. Since a bad smell was existed in there, we thought this dog was chemically contaminated or was injured by quiver. We were afraid this dog might barks and make some troubles for us. We went both near the rifle-pit and threatened the dog. The dog moved but did not get out of the rifle-pit. We were laughing at each other, and had forgotten our commission for a few moments.
After minutes working on the dog, he came to the door of rifle-pit, when he wanted to move from us, I took the dog. Then Martyr Khunjegari came there and wrapped the mouth of dog with a piece of cloth so he would not be able to bark. And we brought a bag and put the dog inside it. He said we should take the dog for cure to the backside of war and for now we put it away and wait what will happen. When we shifted the dog we came back to the rifle-pit and continued to make it prepared.
For performing of this commission three soldiers of our battalion were chosen. One of them was me, one Martyr Hossein Ali Mohammadi and the other soldier was Martyr Mohammad Khunjegari. We took many empty bags with some tools and reached ourselves to the nearest place of Iraqi rifle-pits who had ambushed for us. Martyr Mohammad Khunjegari went more close to that rifle-pit and came back to us then said the Iraqis are inside the rifle-pit. We made our rifle-pit near them, but since the soil was so firm we could not hit the pickax strongly on the earth. If we had talked with each other the design would be cleared to the Iraqis. It had the next problems with itself.
We had to dig the soil with our hands and fingers. The soil would be put inside the bags we had taken with ourselves. Martyr Khunjegari went for another inspection and when he returned, said another Iraqi rifle-pit must be near us. A few times later we decided for having rest use the rifle-pit of Iraqis. We were near the rifle-pit; we understood something is moving inside the rifle-pit under the weak light of moon. When we looked carefully we saw there is a dog inside that. Since a bad smell was existed in there, we thought this dog was chemically contaminated or was injured by quiver. We were afraid this dog might barks and make some troubles for us. We went both near the rifle-pit and threatened the dog. The dog moved but did not get out of the rifle-pit. We were laughing at each other, and had forgotten our commission for a few moments.
After minutes working on the dog, he came to the door of rifle-pit, when he wanted to move from us, I took the dog. Then Martyr Khunjegari came there and wrapped the mouth of dog with a piece of cloth so he would not be able to bark. And we brought a bag and put the dog inside it. He said we should take the dog for cure to the backside of war and for now we put it away and wait what will happen. When we shifted the dog we came back to the rifle-pit and continued to make it prepared.
