Soviet Union 1991

(First update)

Not only are the Soviet people concerned about the safety of the hostages at Beslan Middle School, but even Chechen armed leader Kadyrov is closely watching the development of this incident in his safe villa. Because this incident is very likely to affect the legal status of the Sufi faction in Chechnya, as well as Moscow's attitude towards the Chechen armed forces.

Therefore, despite the opposition of others, Kadyrov insisted on appearing in front of the TV station and issuing a strongly worded statement condemning the extremist armed forces. Although this approach has minimal effect on the hostage incident, the most important thing is to show Moscow its attitude that its armed faction is on Moscow's side and has no connection with the Wahhabi terrorists.

"My father, it would be fine for me or Uncle Akhmadov to make such a statement. It would be too dangerous for you to show your face. You know that those extreme armed forces, especially Dok Umarov, have persecuted you. There is a reward of thirty thousand dollars. If you step out of the safe house at this time, it will provide these people with an opportunity to attack. "

Little Kadyrov stood in front of his father, watching him take off the camouflage uniform that symbolized resistance and put on a dark gray suit for the first time. From the change of service, Kadyrov can guess that his father's move means that he will completely communicate with Moscow through peace talks to resolve the endless wars and explosions in the past six months.

"Opportunities and dangers coexist, my son." Kadyrov turned around after tying his tie and said with a smile, "Although the Soviet armed forces have eliminated the vast majority of Chechen extremists, they can no longer As firmly as before, Moscow has solved the most difficult opponent for the Sufis, and then they will support a pro-Soviet Chechen agent no matter what.”

"In a real sense, we have broken away from the control of the Soviet Union and become an independent country. Moreover, after the Soviet army took control of Chechnya, it did not attack the Sufi territory again. So if those extreme armed forces are allowed to continue to make trouble, I'm afraid It will be detrimental to us.”

Kadyrov is most worried about this matter. The increasingly extreme practices of the Wahhabi faction will cause great misunderstandings among Chechen Muslims. What’s next? Yanayev, who couldn't bear it anymore, would probably use bombs to destroy the entire Chechnya.

Therefore, Kadyrov must be the first to jump out and support Moscow at this time. And condemning the actions of extremists is also to show loyalty to Yanayev.

"I understand all these principles, father." Little Kadyrov helped his father put on his bulletproof vest. After checking that there was no oversight, he helped him put on his suit. He stood behind Kadyrov and whispered, "In fact, the best way to show loyalty is to send all the extremist intelligence in our hands to Moscow as a bargaining chip after this incident is over. In this case, the Kremlin will at least understand. Have a trace of gratitude.”

"You must not think like that." Kadyrov turned around and scolded Kadyrov with a somewhat unhappy tone, "It is correct to hand over intelligence as a bargaining chip, but there is no gratitude between political interests. The Soviet Union We don’t want to continue the war, and seeing that we understand the overall situation, we will naturally prefer peace talks. But we should not give up our guard against the Soviet armed forces. "

"I understand. Father." After experiencing the previous series of events, Kadyrov was obviously more mature than before and no longer thought about refuting his father's words.

At this time, the door behind Kadyrov was gently pushed open, and Kadyrov's assistant Akhmadov walked in. He said to Kadyrov, "You are ready to go. I have arranged nearly More than 40 guards escorted the convoy."

Kadyrov shook his head and rejected such an approach. "If they really want to kill me, a bullet or an improvised bomb will be enough. There is no need to resort to such a mobilization of troops. I understand the thinking of those extremists."

Hear what Kadyrov said. Akhmadov quickly lowered his head and said sorry, and he would rearrange the manpower.

However, Kadyrov did not blame him, but just waved his hand and slapped Akhmadov for his actions. He touched his son's hair and said with a smile, "Don't worry, my child, I will be back soon."

"Please be careful." Kadyrov emphasized again. For some reason, ever since his father decided to leave for the TV station, he had an increasingly ominous premonition. Although little Kadyrov repeatedly comforted himself that this was just an illusion, he looked at the background of his father going away. Little Kadyrov actually became frightened.

When he went to the front line alone, he had never been so scared. If his father really left like this, would he be able to achieve a smooth handover of the large political legacy left behind, would he be sure to control the senior generals in the army, and would he be able to evade the militants? Assassination attack.

Little Kadyrov shook his head and tried his best to put aside these unrealistic thoughts. As long as his father had not fallen, it would not be his turn to worry about these things. Try your best to do what an heir should do, and Kadyrov will naturally arrange things for himself in the future.

In the black car, Kadyrov and Akhmadov were discussing the next response. Because Kadyrov knew that it was not enough to just provide intelligence to the Soviet Union, he also needed to do something to please Yanayev to ensure the ruling status of the Sufi faction. In this regard, Akhmadov's opinion was to let the Chechen Sufi armed forces assist the Soviet army in fighting extremists in the Caucasus Mountains.

"That's a good idea, Akhmadov." Kadyrov looked at the desolate scenery outside the window and said slowly, "But have you ever thought that if we do this, we will become traitors in the eyes of Chechen Muslims?"

"So we have to work hard on propaganda." Akhmadov said, "For example, the Beslan hostage incident this time is the best opportunity. We can use this incident to vigorously publicize the differences between us and those extremists. They use national independence to unite believers, and we use opposition to extremism to resist this wave of ideological invasion."

"That's what I said, but when it comes to rallying the people, national independence is obviously more convincing..." Before Kadyrov finished speaking, the armed pickup truck in the front suddenly shot out a bright fireball from the ground, overturning a heavy car weighing several tons to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Akhmadov quickly covered Kadyrov's head, shouted that he had encountered an enemy, and asked the driver to move the car to another place to avoid it. But before he finished speaking, he felt a huge force rising from the bottom of the car. Even wearing thick military boots, he could feel the powerful and hot force. He felt that the world in front of him seemed to spin, and he felt like he was being lifted up to the sky and then thrown to the ground. Akhmadov's spine and left hand were hit hard when he fell, and he felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

He climbed out of the car that was overturned by the explosion. The car was on fire at this time. He ignored the pain of the wound on his left hand and kicked open the deformed door with force, pulling Kadyrov, who was covered in blood, out. He put Kadyrov's left hand on his shoulder, and then helped Kadyrov limp away from here. Before he walked 20 meters away, there was another terrifying explosion behind him, and the car that was not damaged turned into burning charred iron at this moment.

Akhmadov looked up and looked around vigilantly. In addition to the car he was riding in, three other cars were attacked. This was obviously a targeted conspiracy by extremists. They not only attacked the middle school, but also wanted to assassinate Kadyrov, who maintained peace in Chechnya.

"Why are you still in a daze? Call an ambulance." Akhmadov commanded the members of Kadyrov's guards while enduring severe pain, shouting at the top of his lungs.

At this time, Kadyrov opened his eyes as if he had regained consciousness. He grabbed Akhmadov's sleeve and said softly, "Take care of my little Ka, ahem, and don't let go of any extreme, extremist."

Before Akhmadov could reply, Kadyrov's voice became weaker and weaker, and he fell into a coma again.

This time, he never opened his eyes again. (To be continued ~^~)