USSR 1991

"The amount of 50 is too large, and it is difficult for the Soviet government to gather such a huge sum of money in a short time." Yanayevich explained with some embarrassment, "Well, let us think of a way, or the ransom will be slightly higher. Reduce it a little, or give us a little more time so that we can come up with such a ransom. But four hours is definitely not enough, we need a little more time to prepare."

"15." Yevloyev, who hadn't planned to let the Soviet government spend a huge amount of money, said a more reliable figure. Originally, this link did not appear in the original plan.

"15, I will find a way to make it up, but you should at least fulfill your previous promise and let those children leave here." The agreed time was getting closer, and Yanajevic was also a little anxious.He wanted at least one-third of the hostages to be separated from the people here, so that the troops could minimize losses when they attacked.

"I promise to let forty children go with you, and the rest will not be released until Dudayev himself leaves the Soviet Union." Yevloyev said, "If I find out that you dare to make small moves behind your back." , I will let you watch these people die one by one with my own eyes."

"Forty-one," Yanayevich said. "Use me as a hostage and exchange for one more child, okay?"

Yevloyev hesitated for a moment, finally nodded and said, "Yes."

In this way, 41 children were randomly selected, and the terrorists opened a door to allow 41 panicked children to escape from the gymnasium.Under the protection of soldiers from the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Alpha, they were successfully rescued.

Now only Yanayevich and Yevloyev are left waiting for the final moment in the living room on the second floor. When it was an hour before the appointed time, Yevloyev finally showed his impatience He grabbed Yanayevich's collar and roared angrily, "Why haven't I received the news of my release? Are you playing with me?"

He put the pistol in Yanayevich's head, and made threats and threats, "There is still half an hour, if I still don't receive news of Dudayev's release, I will start killing the hostages one by one, Until you release Dudayev."

At this time, Putin's excited voice came from the communicator embedded in the ear, "The anesthetic gas has been transported from Tbilisi to Beslan, hold on for another 10 minutes, Comrade Yanayevich, we can deploy the offensive .”

Yanayevich looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and smiled helplessly, persisting for 10 minutes?It's easier said than done, he has been entangled with the demon in front of him for almost two hours now, which moment is not a torment that lasts like a year?

"If you kill me now, you will never be able to get that huge sum of money, or release Dudayev." Yanayevich broke his heart, and simply gave up, "I will serve as you and The only bridge between governments, what will happen if this bridge collapses? Yevloyev, I think you are also a smart person. After all, from a prisoner to Basayev's deputy, I believe you are not Not stupid."

Before coming in to negotiate, he pored over the files of Yevloyev, a former Soviet soldier who was arrested in Chechnya along with a colleague while protecting the wife of an Ingush official in 1991. Kidnapped by extremists, the official's wife was later released, his colleagues were killed, and Yevloyev was brainwashed and joined the illegal armed forces in Chechnya.It was clearly recorded in that file that he had a daughter.

"If I die, or if this incident causes heavy casualties, then there will always be some crazy KGB agents who will chase you down afterwards. At that time, they will not only chase you alone, your family, your relatives, you All of your best friends will become the targets of their hunting, just imagine that thousands of people will suffer because of you alone, is it worth it? I know you have a daughter, and the Soviet government must know, so you are sure to do this Absolutely? You kill for independence, there is no reason for the KGB to kill.”

As soon as Yanayevich finished speaking, Putin's steady and powerful voice came from the communicator.

"Comrade Yanayevich, protect yourself, the attack has begun!"

Chapter 166 The Beslan Incident (7)

I am afraid that the most regrettable thing for the terrorists who captured Beslan Middle School was not wearing a gas mask, because the extremist militants only captured the gymnasium and some corridors and corners, so the members of Alpha's special forces still easily anesthetized the colorless and odorless The gas is diffused throughout the gymnasium through ventilation ducts.

The armed men who only cared about guarding the hostages didn't notice the wisps of white smoke coming out of the ventilation duct above their heads. They didn't realize that something was wrong until the hostages sitting on the ground fell to the ground one by one unconscious.Before these people had time to issue a warning, they also fell on the cold floor along with the hostages.

At this time, the Alpha and signal flag troops began to attack. They uniformly used Kalashnikov rifles equipped with silencers, lined up in a long and narrow corridor, and quietly approached the guard post of the armed personnel.

There was a dull sound, and a cloud of blood mist appeared on the forehead of the armed man in the front. When he was about to fall, he was supported by the special forces personnel with both hands, and slowly pulled into the grass.After the members of the signal flag on the other side killed the accomplices on the other side with the same knife, the two teams attacked the stadium from different directions.

The surroundings became quiet, only the rustling sound of signal flags and Alpha's black military boots passing through the grass. The snipers with Dragunov sniper rifles focused on the disturbance on the second floor of the stadium. Once the terrorists poked their guns out Outside the window, they would shoot without hesitation.

At this time, most of the militants in the gymnasium have lost consciousness, and several militants on the second floor still don't know what's going on downstairs.Yanayevich is trying to delay Yevloyev's time, but Yevloyev seems to be getting impatient.

"You're kidding me, aren't you?" Yevloyev gradually understood what was going on, he stood up and walked to the desk, pulled the phone over and threw it in front of Yanayevich. Pointing a pistol at one of the trembling hostages, he threatened, "60 seconds from now, if I haven't received the news that Dudayev has been released, I will kill one person every 30 seconds and keep killing him." Until you are willing to let people go."

Yevloyev looked at his watch and said slowly, "59 seconds, 58 seconds, 57 seconds, 56 seconds..."

The Alpha Troops hung special "water bombs" on the door to break open the door quietly. Ten team members stood by the corner and put their hands on the shoulders of the previous team members to indicate that they were ready. After a short countdown of a few seconds, the door was slammed Bouncing off, special forces members in gas masks burst into the gym.Their guns were aimed at the armed men who fell on the ground, and then opened fire at will.All of a sudden, there was the crisp sound of bullet casings falling to the ground in the gymnasium. There was no such thing as saving bullets with one shot. Almost everyone was using bullets to vent their aggrieved anger.

Whether it is a terrorist or a black widow who is about to blew herself up for martyrdom, they are all beaten into bloody sieves by members of the special forces.This is an order from Yanayev, do not leave a single victim alive when dealing with terrorists, and kill them wherever they are found, otherwise it is cruel to the people.

Except for the hostages who died before the special forces attack, all the others were safely rescued. The medical staff resolutely risked their lives to enter the gymnasium to rescue the innocent hostages who inhaled excessive anesthetic gas before the terrorists on the second floor were eliminated. .

At this time, there is no great praise from Qu Zhongzan, nor the magnificence of great figures. There are only the Alpha troops who risked their lives to rescue, Yanayevich who was willing to be a hostage, and the medical staff who risked their lives to save people.

The reason why the Soviet is great is not that he created such a huge war machine and a torrent of steel that frightened the whole world, but that there are countless people who are willing to stand on the most dangerous front line without fear of sacrifice for the great motherland and people .

The conflict did not end. There were still ten hostages and negotiators trapped on the second floor of the gymnasium. Alpha and the signal flag formed a group and moved slowly up the side of the stairs.

"18 seconds, 16 seconds..." Yevloyev obviously lost his patience. He raised his hand and pointed it at the head of the hostage. Just as he was about to say the next thing, a Kalashnikov rifle came from outside the door. crisp sound.

"Oops, it's the Soviet special forces attacking. Go out and help others." Yevloyev gave an order to the last two armed men in the room.

The armed man wrapped his face in a white kerchief nodded, and rushed out with a Kalashnikov rifle without looking back.

Then Yevloyev picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered the black widow to detonate the bomb vest. Who knows how many times he shouted, but there was a dead silence.

Yevloyev finally realized at this moment that things were out of his control.

At the moment when he turned his head and looked out of the door, Yanayevich, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly jumped up, his hands tightly grasped Yevloyev's hand holding the gun, Push it up, and aim the muzzle at the ceiling.Yanayevich, who has been trained in anti-hijacking, rests his index finger on the trigger and pulls as hard as he can.

There were muffled gunshots in the closed room, and all the hostages pressed their heads to the ground.Yanayevich almost exhausted all the strength in his body before he fired all the bullets in the pistol in the stalemate of the battle.

For a moment, the room was filled with the smell of sulfur after the guns fired.

Yanayevich finally fell to the ground powerlessly at this moment, his calf was wounded by a stray bullet, dragging a bleeding leg and crawling backwards, Yevloyev threw away the empty pistol, He took out a sharp knife with a cold light from his waist.

"No one in this room can get out alive! All of them will die! Victory will always be on the side of the great Allah, and heretics will be severely punished." He walked towards Yanaye with a grin Vicky, ready to slit his throat with the knife in his hand.

Yanayevich could almost feel the cold blade against his skin, the sharp blade slowly cut through the fragile outer skin, and blood seeped out from the wound at once, but the blade did not stop briefly, but Attempt to go deeper.

"You won't die so cheaply. I will slit your throat first, and then you will slowly shed the last drop of blood." The crazy Yevloyev shouted in his mouth Long live Allah, Long live Islam, slowly will The blade cut deep into the throat.This is the most common punishment for extremists to cut their heads, and it is used to intimidate the enemy.

Just when Yanayevich thought he was going to die, the locked door was suddenly knocked open by a powerful impact, and the member of the special forces armed with a PPK pistol shot the gun almost half a second after seeing the situation in the room. The gun was aimed at Yevloyev's arm, and the trigger was pulled.

Before everyone had time to recover, Yevloyev had dropped the sharp knife and fell to the side holding his injured arm. Yanayevich kicked him away immediately when he saw this, and members of the special forces Then he aimed at his hands and feet and fired a shot.

Four or five people aimed their guns at Yevloyev's head, and members of the special forces rescued the last remaining ten hostages in the room. At this point, all the rebels headed by Yevloyev were wiped out .

"Do you think this will end?" Yevloyev panted, and said to Yanayevich, who was looking at himself, "This is just the beginning, and our jihad will never stop. Moscow, Stalin Grad, Leningrad, every city will burn with the wrath of God!"

"You should worry about yourself first, Yevloyev." Yanayevich chuckled, "You will soon know what the KGB interrogation method is. To be honest, you will regret why you didn't attack die in it."

KGB.

When Yevloyev heard this name, Yevloyev's face turned pale for a moment. During the years of Gorbachev's administration, the people who gradually relaxed government supervision and suppression seemed to have made this organization representing death and blood Institutions are left behind.But he resolutely hid behind the scenes, facing the country's enemies with a pair of cold eyes and countless torture tools.

Soon Yevloyev will know that compared with the rampant religious elements, the KGB, which treats the enemies of the people, will let these people know what the end of being an enemy of the Soviets is!

Chapter 167 Anger and Revenge

This time the hostage rescue incident was finally successfully resolved. Compared with the painful price paid in the historical Beslan crisis, this time only three hostages were sacrificed and two special forces members were slightly injured to wipe out all the gangsters.Compared with Mao Xiong's anti-terrorism method of using armored vehicles to break in or kill the hostages before fighting with the bandits, Yanayev said that this time is the most successful crisis management.

The third bureau of the KGB is responsible for concentrating all its energy on investigating and stopping terrorist and sabotage activities carried out by foreign secret agencies, and is responsible for some shady domestic operations.If the Soviets are compared to the Vatican Patriarch, then the third bureau is a veritable Inquisition, which has always been a weapon of fear for everyone with interrogation without human rights and double torture of body and spirit.And those guys who were listed as the key care objects in the third game, most of them can only be described as dead bodies or decapitated, so Yevloyev's mentality at this time is not much different from that of death.

"Say the information we want, and we can guarantee your life. It doesn't matter if you don't tell, we have plenty of ways to get you to talk. It's just a little bit more scary." The interrogator with gold-rimmed glasses fits the gloomy impression Indifferent and deep, with the appearance of a "Cheka" with spies' blood on his hands.

There was only a table in front of Yevloyev, his hands were bound by thumb-thick iron chains, and the dim light reflected the somewhat emaciated faces of the interrogators, looking gloomy and terrifying.Thirty-ten minutes have passed, and Yevloyev still silently resisted Cheka's interrogation with silence.

"What information? I don't know what you're talking about, heretics, you red bandits, dictators should all be sent to hell, Allah will not let you go, I bah." Yevloyev turned towards the interrogator The officer spat on the face, and the saliva stuck to the paper, spreading out a halo of ink.

The interrogator raised his head, and he gave a look to the soldiers beside him. Then Yevloyev's head was pinched and pressed down by a pair of strong hands, and his forehead was slammed on the table.One click, two clicks, three clicks, four clicks, without any intention of stopping.Until the end was dripping with blood.

"We Muslims will kill all your heretics, and all those who don't believe in us will be sent to Hell! The whole world will ignite the fire of our religious revolution!" Yevloyev gritted his teeth, his face pale. Become hideous, "From London to Los Angeles, to Moscow, we will turn the world into an Islamic paradise. Communism, liberalism, you will all be sent to hell, and those who oppress us will be beheaded!"

"Oh, really?"