Soviet Union 1991

Text Chapter 149 Red Tyrant

(The third update is complete)

There are still some Chechen militants active in the mountainous areas where Georgia and Chechnya meet, but after the massacre in Grozny, the arrogance of these separatists was greatly hit by the Soviet army. What's more tragic is that there are large-scale Soviet troops stationed on the border of Georgia, which has not yet split, to guard against these people.

Yanaev intends to completely eradicate the cancer of Chechnya. Because Georgia is still a member state, Yanaev adopted the policy of stationing troops to chase and intercept. Not only are the borders heavily guarded, but troops are also sent to hunt the Chechen armed forces hiding deep in the mountains. The Soviet army said that they are playing guerrilla warfare with us, right? Our reconnaissance troops can call fighter jets to strike after discovering you, but you can only be beaten.

After suffering from the guerrilla warfare in Afghanistan, the Soviet Union even used the Shilka River as a flat-fire machine gun to deal with the militants hiding in the mountains. Just thinking about the feeling of those large-caliber machine guns hitting you gives you goose bumps.

The Chechen armed forces, who have been hiding all day, are getting smaller and smaller under heavy suppression. From more than a thousand people at the beginning, they were eventually reduced to only four or five hundred rebels. Without financial support and weapons support, the Chechen armed forces' struggle path seems to be getting narrower and narrower, and internal contradictions are beginning to show up in the face of reality.

Hattab took a crowbar and pried open a wooden box on the ground. There were several Kalashnikov rifles wrapped in oil paper, and another wooden box was filled with yellow bullets. These things are the arms that the West has just supported, which has alleviated the situation of the Chechen armed forces that have been running out of ammunition and food for some time.

"Thank Allah, our battle is not over yet." Hattab picked up the rifle carefully. The smell of oil paper on it had not yet dissipated. He gently pulled the bolt of the Kalashnikov rifle, and the crisp sound of steel collision made people feel bright. Looking at the aks74u in his hand, which was almost worn out and looked like a human, Khattab decisively threw away the old gun and picked up the new weapon.

"How is it? Khattab, these weapons were obtained after many blockades and sieges. With them, we are not afraid of the Soviet guerrilla tactics during this period." Basayev walked with a cane and limped. The last airstrike blew the part below his left calf into a bloody mess of flesh. Fortunately, the leg was amputated at that time to save Basayev's life.

"Haha, weapons are just embellishments. The caliber of the bullets fired from our hands and the bullets fired from the Soviet hands are the same. The difference lies in the person holding the weapon." Khattab put the rifle back into the box and told his subordinates to store them well. The roads in the mountainous areas of the Chechen border are rugged, and it is difficult for ordinary vehicles to drive in this place. Only the local donkeys are an important means of transportation for transporting weapons and supplies.

"How is Maskhadov? Is he still unwilling to cooperate with us like before?" Khattab picked up a wild grass. He twisted off the root and held it in his mouth to pass the time. In the days without cigarettes, he has been using this method to relieve his addiction.

Basayev sighed, shrugged and said, "What else can I do? He still doesn't want to cooperate with us. And his armed forces are scattered all over Chechnya. Only through his influence can those people be gathered together."

When Maskhadov brought some people to Basayev's side, the two had a friendly and close relationship, but as time went by, the opinions of both sides diverged. Maskhadov insisted on launching a guerrilla war in Chechnya to attack the Soviet army, trying to use this method to drag the Soviet army down here. After all, that's how the imperial graveyard in Afghanistan treated the Soviet army. It's just that Basayev intends to take a more extreme approach, using bomb attacks and terrorist attacks on major Soviet cities, trying to make the other side surrender to him.

For this reason, Maskhadov began to distance himself from Basayev, and even opposed him in some important actions, and put obstacles everywhere. Basayev, who could no longer bear it, massacred Maskhadov's guards after a coup, and imprisoned Maskhadov in prison, trying to make him surrender.

"It's a pity that Maskhadov has no children or relatives, otherwise we could threaten him with this. But it doesn't matter now. With this batch of weapons, our plan can be put into action." Khattab always had a light expression when he told some cruel and bloody conspiracies.

Last month, Chechnya attempted to mix explosives with sugar and transport them to Moscow, but for some reason it was intercepted by KGB agents. As a revenge of the most terrible department of the Soviet Union, the Chechens who mixed the explosives and sugar with the terrorists were not related to the terrorists. All were kidnapped by agents. A few days later, the charred bodies of the terrorists were hung on a tree one by one to warn the Chechen rebels that this was the consequence of daring to attack Moscow.

To suppress the extremists in Chechnya, Yanayev told Kryuchkov the simplest method: if you kill me, I will kill your whole family. Until the last possible extremist believer is eliminated, there will be no more so-called terrorist attacks.

Nothing is impossible in front of the iron fist of communist dictatorship.

"This attack will be carried out on two sides. We plan to attack public places in big cities in the Soviet Union on the day of victory in the anti-fascist war, and use bombs to attack the Sufis Kadyrov and his son, causing huge panic in society. This is forced to If the pressure comes, they will have to sit down and negotiate with us," Khatab said with a sinister smile.

"As for cities, we need to pick a place where the Soviet Union least expects it." Khatab set his sights on North Ossetia. The current political situation in that place is not stable, and the Soviet Union cannot share part of its energy in management. So Khatab believes that it is very easy to make a big news in North Ossetia.

But assassinating Kadyrov and his son was much more difficult than the previous incident. Unless people around Kadyrov and his son were bribed, it would be difficult to know the exact driving route of these two men. Of course, the best way to assassinate them is to use roadside bomb attacks.

"Leave Kadyrov and his son's route to me. Speaking of which, there are indeed my informants among his confidants, so you just need to prepare explosives, Khattab." Basayev smiled mysteriously, "I promise , Kadyrov and his son will never survive, everything will be arranged perfectly."

Khattab nodded and said, "I hope the final result is what you and I want, Basayev."

After the discussion, Khattab went to visit Maskhadov in the prison where he was being held, and said that the cell was actually just a temporary shed, but that there were dozens of guards around the shed to closely guard him. Maskhadov looked at the indifferent Khattab through the window and said coldly, "What's wrong? I've become a prisoner. Do you still feel uneasy?"

Khattab shook his head, "Peace of mind, I won't have peace of mind unless I can firmly control the people in your hands."

"Bah, dreaming." Maskhadov spat, looking at the other party with a very disdainful expression, "What's wrong? You can't complete your great cause without my soldiers? I tell you, Khattab, you yourself I don’t object to dying, but if you want my people to die with you, I will never agree!”

"What's wrong? It's just a few people who died. Are you nervous now?" Khattab chuckled, "In another month, there will be an extremely exciting hostage-taking incident in the Soviet Union. By then we will Prime Minister Dudayev and others will be released and return to fight with Chechnya.”

"What a stupid idea you have. Do you really think that killing a few civilians can make the Soviet government surrender?" Maskhadov felt a chill when he thought of the "atrocities" committed by the Soviet army in Grozny. It was a massacre against Chechnya and the Wahhabis. Those who laid down their weapons were doused with gasoline and burned alive. Some soldiers shot the surrendered prisoners directly because the political commissar had given them orders not to leave anyone behind.

Later, Soviet reports claimed that the three thousand rebels entrenched in Grozny had been completely annihilated. It was a true annihilation, from body to soul, from bullets to tracks, erasing the Chechen people's will to resist.

Maskhadov would wake up from the nightmare of the massacre every time. He would always dream of the cold, emotionless face of the Soviet leader, faithfully issuing orders for the massacre against the Chechen rebels. . And the order contained only one sentence, crushing their will to resist.

Just when Khattab was about to get up and leave, Maskhadov's faint warning sounded from behind him. Although the sound was not loud, it was like a thin needle piercing deeply into his heart.

"You are playing with fire, and you will definitely regret it, Khattab. If you offend the tyrant in the Kremlin, we will all die." Maskhadov trembled all over, he had been He thought that the brutality and iron-bloodedness of Stalin, the man of steel, were just things that were painted with added jealousy by later generations. But when Maskhadov truly saw Yanayev’s methods, he realized that the leader of the Soviet Union was really a character. A brutal ruler.

The most terrifying thing is that such a ruler has many followers, who fanatically worship this man who is regarded as a national symbol, just like they worshiped Stalin.

Maskhadov looked at the direction in which Khattab was going away and murmured to himself, "Khatab, you are just a brutal gangster, but who in Moscow is the real red tyrant." (To be continued.)

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