Soviet Union 1991

First update

The current Soviet Union is not the Russia of the past. The military that was once the torrent of steel that pushed the world flatly lost the protection of a powerful country. Even Grozny turned into the Russian version of the imperial cemetery.

However, in the changed timeline, Yanayev will not tolerate the failure of his iron-fist policy, and the terrorists in the Ingushetia region will only have the fate of being suppressed.

In order to improve the efficiency of incendiary bombs, the coniferous forests in the Ingushetia region have begun to turn into a sea of ​​​​fire. The army forcibly moved villagers in rural areas to other places, bringing food and everything they could get, in order to cut off the base of Ingushetia's extremists in rural areas. This time, the Soviet soldiers did not show the kindness they had shown before. They almost put guns to the heads of these villagers and forced them to move. Who knows which of these people settled here are Wahhabis who fled from Chechnya.

Those who were forcibly relocated were placed in labor camps. They would spend time in this heavily guarded area until the terrorist forces entrenched in the mountains were eliminated, and then they were allowed to return to their previous homes.

Discipline in the labor camps is strict and paramilitary management is implemented. Almost every rule is aimed at the religious rules that these believers abide by. First, no one is allowed to be seen praying. Second, hunger strikes are not allowed. Third, whether food is steamed or not, it must be swallowed. Anyone who violates the above regulations will be severely punished.

At first, people protested against the inhumane regulations of the Soviet labor camps almost every day. They believed that all the regulations were offensive to their beliefs. As a result, just on the third day after the establishment of the labor camp, some people started a sit-down hunger strike to protest against the inhumane behavior of Soviet soldiers.

The hunger strikers sat in a circle and chanted the name of the real pig Anla, praising him for bringing light to Islam and the entire world. However, the hunger strike had not lasted more than ten minutes when the sound of boots stepping neatly on the ground could be heard outside the door. A tall and powerful officer led a group of soldiers with live ammunition in front of the hunger strikers.

The nearly two-meter tall figure gave people a sense of oppression. The protesting crowd stopped talking. They faced the commander of the temporary labor camp, Major Moloyev, fearlessly. A man who once crawled back from the Afghan Empire Cemetery. When he was discovered by reinforcements, his scarred left hand held the identity tags of his fallen teammates, while his right hand carried a bunch of heads of jihadist guerrillas. Looks like a devil from hell.

Later, the KGB took a liking to this man and took great pains to transfer him from the army to the intelligence bureau, specifically as an interrogation tool to get intelligence personnel to "talk". Major Moloyev's methods were also extremely vicious and effective, and he could always be found in just one The information that the intelligence agency wants can be obtained from the mouths of terrorists who have only one mouth or whose human appearance cannot be seen clearly.

The Red Devil of the Soviet Union.

This is the name given to Major Moloyev by the enemy. And his appearance in this labor camp means that these loyal religious believers have chosen the wrong opponent.

Major Moloyev looked at the indignant crowd around him, moved his voice and spoke. After all, he was an officer who crawled out from the dead. There was an invisible coercion and oppression in his words, "I want to know, just now Who said we should go on a hunger strike? It doesn't matter. You can stand up. I just want to hear your opinions. In order to quell the terrorists, I am temporarily aggrieved to live here. If you have any opinions, I will. Try to improve it as much as possible.”

Moloyev showed a warm demeanor as soon as he came up. Although he had a sense of dignity, his lowered attitude often made these ungrateful people think that this was a compromise with them.

Hearing Moloyev's answer, the people sitting in a circle immediately started arguing. They were waiting for him, the commander, to make concessions before they could make more demands. Only a small group of believers hid aside and did not speak.

"We need a special prayer room." The oldest believer began to protest. "We need a clean and spacious room with windows that can see the direction of Mecca, the Holy Land. When we pray, we also need soldiers to maintain quiet order. Laogai The camp cannot be noisy.”

Another person sitting on the side threw the plate on the table to the ground, and the sausage inside rolled out and was covered with dust. He said dissatisfied, "We still need special meals. These things are not steamed. It doesn’t deserve to be called food at all. We need steamed food, do you understand steaming?”

Feiyang's domineering appearance shows no signs of being a prisoner.

Seeing the sausage rolled down to his feet, Moloyev bent down and picked it up, blew the dust off with his mouth, and then, while everyone was stunned, stuffed the sausage into his mouth and chewed it back. I said this tastes really good. When we were holding our ground in Afghanistan and the logistics couldn't keep up, we could only eat dead bodies.

After seeing this scene, those who were not from the same sect were even more afraid to speak. They were not fundamentalists and did not need to accept so many rules. But they had a premonition that these Wahhabis would be in trouble next, going against the Soviet Union? Isn’t it possible that during Stalin’s great purges, there weren’t enough corpses hanging from trees?

"Very well, then please invite these hunger strikers to come out and come to my office. I want to hear your suggestions."

The soldiers behind them pushed the hunger strikers out. Before they could understand what was happening, they were isolated by an iron door and isolated from those who supported their resistance.

When Moloyev turned his back to them, his face became extremely ugly and gloomy. He put his hand on the holster at his waist and gently unbuttoned the top button.

Not four minutes after the rebellious believers were pushed out, crisp gunshots were heard outside the canteen of the labor camp. It was the gunfire of a Kalashnikov rifle. After a series of rapid shots, the atmosphere became silent. Come down. And the people who handed it over never came back.

Everyone knows what this means. The seemingly benevolent commander warned these fundamentalist retarded people in this bloody way that my patience is very limited. Within the labor camp, you'd better abide by the relevant regulations.

Only the non-fundamentalists were still hiding in the corner, chewing sausages silently and saying nothing.

The dinner provided in the labor camp that night was changed from one sausage to two sausages. The bloody executions during the day made them fear the devil leader who was branded a butcher. No matter how much it goes against the teachings to eat sausage, I still force myself to swallow it. It's just that some people are wondering why tonight's sausage tastes different from the previous one...

When the believers in the labor camp walked out of their dormitories the next day, they were shocked by the sight before them. All the Wahhabis executed yesterday had their legs chopped off, leaving only the upper half of their bodies dangling in the ropes. People who realized the strange dinner yesterday had already started to bend over and vomited, while others twitched at the corners of their mouths. They finally saw something more terrifying than religious belief.

The iron-blooded rule of the Soviet Union.

"As I said before, you don't need to work in the labor camp, as long as you follow the regulations above. When the Ingushetia region is stabilized, we will naturally let you go back."

Moloyev looked around at the believers who lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, and said word by word, "This is the Soviet Union, not your Islamic world, let alone your Muslim paradise. If anyone wants to insist on themselves If they stand up and challenge our authority, then the people hanging on the tree will be their fate!”

Major Moloyev's speech shocked everyone. Originally, the Ingushetia region was on the verge of losing control. Now the strong intervention of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs made these believers who did not know the heights of the sky feel terror for the first time.

Moloyev had witnessed with his own eyes the steel of tanks slightly crushing the bodies of Afghan jihadists, and the artillery of the Shikal River tearing the bodies of guerrillas into pieces. It is a joke that a group of believers in a labor camp who have no trump card want to bargain with the Soviet government.

Major Moloyev wanted to make them feel the fear, the terror that was engraved deep in their bones.

It can never go away. (To be continued.)