USSR 1991
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Although the eyes of the Soviet soldiers were burning with hatred, and their index fingers were on the trigger and refused to let go, the steel discipline warned them that without orders from their superiors, even if the enemy in front of them killed many comrades-in-arms, they could not use their guns to fight against each other. quasi-unarmed captive.
Lieutenant Colonel Baranknov came over, and he looked around at these cowering militants, but he didn't dare to raise his head and look directly into his eyes.In addition to mocking these courageous guys, Barankenov also asked with a sneer, "Who is your leader? Stand up for me."
These people looked at each other in blank dismay, all silent. No one wanted to admit that they were the organizers, because they were all afraid of being directly executed by Soviet soldiers.
"If someone is willing to stand up and confess, I can let him live. But if no one confesses, I have to execute everyone on the spot." Baranknov's tone was very severe, and he put his hands on his waist On the holster in the room, ready to draw the gun at any time.
These people were frightened, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but the soldiers behind them pressed their rifles against their backs, and they turned their heads to look at the silent man at the end.
"It's me." The last man squeezed out from behind them, walked up to Lieutenant Colonel Baranknov, and admitted honestly, "I planned this attack on you."
"Young man, I admire your bravery." Barankenov nodded with a smile, then raised his hand, clenched his fist and punched him hard on the left cheek in full view of everyone.The opponent didn't have any preparations, and was directly beaten to the ground by Baranknov. A mouthful of blood was mixed with a few teeth and spit on the ground, and he couldn't get up even if he wanted to.
"Oh!" The surrounding soldiers sighed, and they rarely saw the commander hit someone directly, and some even clapped their hands.
At this time, Barankenov noticed that the man had a swastika pattern embroidered on the left arm of the Nazi SS, and suddenly became furious. He pulled out the sharp knife from his waist, and then stepped on the man with his feet, hating Said, "You scum, stand up for me."
He cut off the swastika pattern armband embroidered on his clothes with a knife, held it in front of the man, and said, "Look at me, what is this? Huh? The swastika pattern, right? You Nazi bastard, I should have given it to you just now." A bullet sends you to hell instead of a light punch."
If it weren't for Moscow's demand for hard evidence that the Georgian government was involved in the rebellion, Baranknov would really want to shoot him in the head.He pinched the man's cheek, opened his mouth, and stuffed the swastika pattern into his mouth, saying, "Eat it for me, yes, you bastard, eat him up."
He kicked the man in the stomach in frustration again, and after venting his anger, he grabbed his collar and threw it backwards, calling the soldiers to "treat" the prisoner well.After tying up these captives, the soldiers around him asked Lieutenant Colonel Baranknov what to do with these people?
"What should we do?" Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov said sternly, "We killed several armed rebels in this operation, and there were no prisoners except for the surrender of the party leader. Do you know what to do?"
The inexperienced soldier hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Really want to do this? They are prisoners. If we do this, we will be court-martialed, right?"
Balankenov patted him on the shoulder, trying to make his tone calmer, and said to the inexperienced soldier, "A court-martial? It's a joke. Please remember the instructions issued by the supreme leader. In the Soviet prisoner-of-war camp There were no captives who worshiped the Nazis, and there never will be."
Chapter 83 Rescue the Building
The liberation of the square marked a phased victory in maintaining stability, and the marching crowd had been violently dispersed by the army.And the Soviet soldiers were not as inhuman as the rumors said. The injured people were carried by the soldiers on stretchers and sent to the nearest hospital for emergency treatment.Because of the influx of too many patients at once, the hospital's blood bank declared an emergency. After hearing the news, no soldiers on duty ran to the hospital to draw blood, and even some wounded soldiers asked the hospital to let him provide blood for the injured Get a blood transfusion.
Some soldiers lying in the hospital offered to leave the ward to make more beds for new patients.They limped out of the hospital on crutches.There is no blind hatred and no indifferent indifference. This army of the people has shown the greatest selflessness. Even if the stitched citizens in the corridor wanted to put them to death one minute before the riot, at this time they asked silently. The soldiers who left the hospital in silence gave the warmest applause.
Only the socialist army strictly implements the lofty concept of serving the people.
There is joy as well as sorrow. Just when the Tbilisi incident made a temporary breakthrough, the armored forces also officially entered the Abkhaz Autonomous Region to implement martial law. Unlike Tbilisi, not only the armored forces were dispatched, but even helicopters were deployed The aircraft patrols 24 hours a day, so as to detect and attack the people who are fleeing and committing crimes in time.
When the army entered the district party committee building, they encountered a crowd with sticks. They thought they were afraid to attack the soldiers because of the army. They wanted to rush over and beat the soldiers on the armored vehicles. Unexpectedly, the soldiers on the armored vehicles shot at the crowd. , without the slightest hesitation, when the first group of people fell down like harvested weeds, they finally retreated in panic, and quickly ran away, leaving only a few poor people who fell to the ground and groaned. The worm did not escape.The armored troops successfully arrived at the gate of the district political commissar building. They found Kadyrov lying on the ground, and immediately gave emergency treatment to Kadyrov, the first secretary of the district committee who had been left there for four hours.
"The patient is suffering from a high fever, and his internal organs are damaged. He must be treated immediately." The doctor said anxiously. This is a patient with the most severe organ failure he has ever seen.
But Kadyrov didn't seem to care at all.Seeing that the army had arrived, Kadyrov grabbed the hand of the commander who passed by him, and said in a weak voice, "Quick, hurry up and save the children inside. They are all terrified. Please save them." save him."
"I will, Secretary Kadyrov. You lie down first, and we will take over your work." The commander comforted Kadyrov to recover from his injuries, while cursing in his heart that these bastards were really vicious in attacking them. He even dared to beat Soviet local officials to the ground.
A group of soldiers struggled to push open the door that was tightly blocked by tables, chairs and other items. The inside of the building that was cut off by the rioters was pitch black, except for the tables and chairs that had been dumped on the floor indiscriminately, as well as darkness. Some of them whimpered.
"Don't be afraid, children, come out. We are members of the Soviet army, and we are here to save you." The Soviet army used their familiar Russian to express to these children and the elderly that they had no malice.He didn't take a step forward, just stood there and waited for them to come out.
The frightened old man led a group of children out of the shadows. They were all children less than six years old. They looked carefully at the gate and asked, "Are those people gone? They are really scary." gone."
"We drove them away, come out." The commander held a child in his arms and walked outside. Perhaps it was the camouflage uniform that gave them a sense of security. These children voluntarily followed the commander of the armored vehicle from the district government building. Coming out, the children were finally safe after a 12-hour siege.
Lying on the stretcher just about to be seen by Kadyrov in the ambulance on the stage, he smiled gratifiedly, as if his happiest thing was that those people were safe and sound, Kadyrov suddenly felt a little bit Sleepy, at this time he didn't know that he was facing the problem of systemic organ failure after delaying the best treatment.As he slowly closed his eyes, the number on the heart rate monitor gradually decreased.
"The beating frequency of the heart has dropped, and the treatment is carried out directly in the ambulance." The doctor said, "Hurry up and prepare a booster shot, our patient is about to die, hurry up."
Most of the autonomous region was peacefully liberated, but a small group of recalcitrants took over a building, among them the mob who burned four Abkhazians alive in the open.After they had a batch of firearms, they used the complex terrain of the cement factory to launch a guerrilla warfare against the attacking Soviet soldiers. For a while, the number of casualties of the Soviet soldiers was higher than that of the militants.On the commanding heights, the opponent can even shoot at the Soviet army without fear, but they have nothing to do.
Several Georgian nationalists who stabbed the Abkhaz to death gave the Soviet soldiers downstairs the middle finger, and fired back at them, calling them useless waste.
At this time, there was a huge roar in the sky. The commander in charge of the attack raised his head and saw two MI-24 Hind gunships hovering above them. The pilot said to the attack commander through the walkie-talkie, "Comrades, Let's get on with this thug, you better give them a taste of rockets."
The commander ordered all soldiers to retreat to a safe distance, and then took charge of the martial law work on the scene.
Seeing that his own army had completely evacuated to a safe distance, the rocket nest of the Hind gunship aimed at the abandoned building of the cement factory. The pilot of the gunship even saw a few figures fleeing in a panic on the roof. He pressed the button and said calmly , "Send you to hell."
Two Hind helicopters vented their anger at the building at the same time, and the rockets were fired at the building continuously, which was as exciting as a fireworks feast. After the last rocket was fired, the building collapsed into ruins.
The invincible thugs are forever buried under the ruins.
The abandoned building became their grave.
"The enemy has been eliminated, our mission is completed, let's all go back."
The gunship circled the building that was blown into ruins for a few laps, and then left with confidence after confirming that there was no one to talk about. The Russians' thinking is so simple. Since they cannot be conquered, then I will use rockets to destroy you all.Only those with minor crimes are eligible to stand in court and confront the judge, and the Soviet Union's violent machine will send them directly to hell without any mercy.
All thugs will be punished with Soviet justice, without exception.
Chapter 84 Infighting
After a fierce and brief battle during the day, the Soviet army basically drove away all the assembly personnel, captured more than 70 armed mobs and killed more than 20.Soldiers of the [-]th Motorized Infantry Regiment also accidentally discovered an arsenal in an abandoned warehouse, which contained more than a dozen rifles full of bullets, and even an rpg rocket cartridge.Members of the infantry regiment immediately reported the news to their superiors.
Lieutenant Colonel Baranknov quickly fed back the news to General Rogionov, and the high-level officials decided to stop. Tbilisi immediately imposed the highest level of martial law and curfew, and there were Soviet troops and soldiers in every block. Armored vehicles patrolled and maintained order.Just when everyone thought that the smoke of gunpowder had gradually subsided and Georgia had settled down again, more intense battles were brewing and fermenting, which became a real nightmare for Tbilisi.
It all started with the violent explosion in the Chavchavadze block, which almost alarmed half of the sleeping residents of Tbilisi. People got up one after another, and looked out the window through the curtains with some anxiety, worrying about what would happen next. Bad things happen.The light of a flame stands out against the dark Georgian night.
The whole of Tbilisi became panic tonight, enough blood was shed during the day, and those guys who originally wanted to get Georgia out of the Soviet Union gradually calmed down, yes, after paying a terrible price, they I started to feel scared, and for the first time found that street politics is so scary, and the promises of those movement leaders and the fantasies I once dreamed of became blurred after being crushed by the Soviet violent machine during the day.
Is this really the life they want?
After the Georgian assembly residents dispersed, under the cover of night, the mob started a new round of surprise attacks.First, an armored vehicle in charge of martial law at the crossroads in the Chavchavadze block was attacked by rockets, causing casualties to six Soviet soldiers. After the murderer succeeded in the attack, he immediately dropped the rpg launcher and disappeared under the cover of night In the darkness, everything seemed to be rehearsed countless times, skillful and sophisticated.
At the same time, other places were also harassed by mobs. A group of masked gangsters set a residential building on fire, and the burning flames lit up the entire block. Soviet officials, members of the Communist Party.And the thugs rushed into the room, because there was no warning beforehand, and the old man was no match for these strong thugs at all.
After knocking the unarmed old man unconscious with an iron rod, gasoline was poured on him and the whole house was directly burned down.They also put up a wooden sign outside with the words, This is what happens to all Georgians who serve in the Soviet Army.Finally, there is an eye-catching swastika mark.Ultra-nationalists used this bloody and cruel method to warn Georgian residents whose confidence was shaken not to try to stop the resistance.
The extremists completely dropped their hypocrisy and turned into a naked threat to Georgian residents.
By the time the fire trucks arrived, the flames had engulfed the building, and the wooden house completely collapsed into hot ruins under the burning of the flames.There was also a gray-haired woman crying hoarsely while sitting in front of the flames. The thugs pulled her hair and let her watch them burn her husband to death, and finally threatened this kind Georgian aunt. Let her be a vehicle for spreading fear in Tbilisi.
If they found out that there were people who voluntarily helped the Soviet army identify Georgian separatists, they would end up like this in the end.
If the whole city is immersed in the terrible shadow of the ultra-popularists, then only one group of people will be happy about the current situation, and even open the champagne to celebrate each other.They are the instigators of this turmoil, the so-called President Zvyad of Georgia and his interest groups.
It has been more than 24 hours since the Soviet army stationed in Tbilisi, and during these 24 hours he has not even come forward to explain anything, and has been secretly planning those shady actions.Daytime demonstrations were defined as spontaneous behavior of the masses, so that when Moscow sent someone to ask him to come forward to advise, Zviard only claimed that he was ill and should not travel.
Zvyad's behavior has repeatedly challenged the Soviet Union's bottom line. Moscow's high-level officials do not want to see Zvyad face to face with each other, but the other party regards this kind of tolerance as compromise and cowardice.Continue to brazenly challenge the tolerance of the authorities.
Costava and Chantulia are the important planners of this riot. They are also allies of Zviard, to be precise, allies of interests. The enemies gathered together, but they had their own small calculations in their hearts.How to gain greater political benefits.
The political level of Costava and Chantulia is obviously not as good as that of the wily Zviad. They would never have thought of this plan proposed by Zviad. Quietly erase the part he participated in.
Zviard had a trademark false smile on his face, but he looked coldly at the two idiots in front of him.They thought that they were just executioners, and even if they lost everything in the end, their punishment would be much lighter than that of the mastermind Zvyad.However, Zviad is much deeper than the two city houses. As long as there is no trace left behind as the driving force behind the scenes, these two scapegoats will be the only ones that Moscow's high-level officials can get in the end.No matter how you look at it, Zviard is the ultimate winner.
"Tonight is a night of panic for the Soviet army, but also a night of freedom for Georgia." Chantulia's excitement and excitement were beyond words, and he raised his glass to congratulate Zvyad and Kostava, " We'll make the majestic Soviet army really feel with night and gunpowder, let's toast Georgia to a great victory!"
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