Soviet Union 1991

(First update)

With the citizens of Tbilisi helping to maintain public order, the stationed Soviet troops seemed to be much more at ease. The thugs who were roaming around and committing crimes were like rats crossing the street and had nowhere to hide in front of the large number of Tbilisi citizens. Some militiamen carrying SKS rifles even joined the fight against the rioters, and some were even retired soldiers who had participated in the Afghan War. They were uniformly incorporated into the combat team and were responsible for assisting the block martial law.

The greatness of the Soviet army is definitely not an empty slogan. The great army composed of sniper Vasily, soldier Pavlov, tank soldier Sura and Red October factory workers was the great army that braved the enemy's artillery fire at the most critical moment of the motherland. Just like the Tbilisi citizens who stood up to defend their homes now.

After a night of fierce struggle, the rioters gradually disappeared. With the help of the citizens, the Soviet soldiers quickly stabilized the situation in Tbilisi. After counting, Soviet soldiers and armed citizens of Tbilisi killed a total of 117 people and captured 59 rioters. The remaining guys knew that the situation was over, so they chose to abandon their weapons and escape.

The sky was already white, and the coldest night was about to pass. The square in front of the government building was full of captured Kalashnikov rifles and some RPG rocket launchers. Soviet soldiers either lay directly in the square and fell asleep, or sat on the ground and talked and laughed while eating bread. These were all foods that Tbilisi citizens voluntarily sent to thank the Soviet army for helping them maintain stability.

After last night's incident, they finally saw who was really for the residents of Tbilisi.

The remaining 59 thugs raised their hands and lined up like defeated prisoners. Many of these dejected guys were still very young, and some were even college students at Tbilisi University. They believed the so-called slogan of fighting for the liberation of Georgia and joined all the rioting armed groups.

"Be honest, you bunch of bastards, hurry up and leave." The guarding Soviet soldiers pushed these people forward and spat in their faces. After a night without sleep, they were already full of anger, and they were even more annoyed when they saw these rioters. They wanted to punch these people in the face.

The Tbilisi college student who was squeezed by the Soviet army seemed to have never suffered such humiliation. When the Soviet army pushed him, he was furious and pushed the other party back with his eyes wide open. He also raised a middle finger to him, "Don't touch me, you trash, the ruler's running dog."

The loud resistance of this Tbilisi college student did not win the effect he wanted. Instead, he was hit hard on the bridge of his nose by the other party with the butt of a gun. He yelled and fell to the ground with his nose covered, and tears suddenly welled up. People around him looked at him with sympathy, but no one stood up to speak for him. And these self-centered young people experienced what is called **'s iron fist ** for the first time.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you." The college student still wanted to struggle to stand up and continue to resist. How could the college student, who had been the center of his family since childhood, endure such humiliation? The young man, who was full of vigor and vitality, just stood up and was kicked in the stomach by the other party and fell down.

At this time, the Soviet guard also tore his face, pulled the bolt directly at the college student's head, and said coldly, "If you dare to resist again, do you believe I will shoot you on the spot?"

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the college student's head. In front of the bullet, he calmed down instantly. But he still glared at the Soviet soldier fiercely, as if betting that he dared not really shoot himself.

The Soviet soldier wanted to teach this guy who couldn't tell the situation a lesson, but his shoulder was suddenly patted. The soldier turned around and saw the commander, Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov, standing behind him. He saw all the arguments between the two men just now.

"What's the matter? Why did you fight?" He glanced at the college student who was beaten on the ground and couldn't get up, and Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov asked the soldier kindly.

"Are you the commander of this group of people?" The Tbilisi college student who couldn't see the situation clearly snorted and interrupted directly. He saw that Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov was amiable, so his attitude became arrogant, and he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov shook his head helplessly. These spoiled college students always like to claim to be self-centered. Once they are instigated by the so-called freedom and independence of others, they will be overwhelmed with blood and join the ranks of betraying the motherland without knowing it. And these people with weak legal concepts don't know the seriousness of their problems.

Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov nodded and said, "I am the commander of the operation, Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov."

"Well, I want to know how long you will detain me before letting me go?" The college student asked a question that made Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov laugh and cry.

Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov squatted down to keep the same level as the college student sitting on the ground, and asked, "Kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Yakov." The college student who was asked his name answered Barankenov's question.

"Yakov, why did you join this riot?" Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov asked another question.

"For Georgia's freedom and democracy." Yakov's tone seemed a little excited when he said this. He clenched his fists and said, "Jefferson said that the flowers of freedom must be watered by the blood of patriots and tyrants. We are doing this for Georgia." Fight for freedom!”

Lieutenant Colonel Balankenov sneered and said, "I also heard Wilde say that patriotism is an evil virtue. Is this what you call fighting for Georgia?"

Lieutenant Colonel Balankenov grabbed his collar and lifted the poor guy up. He grabbed Yakov and walked to a row of corpses covered with white cloth. He asked gloomily, "Is this also the case?" Do you know who they are for Georgia?"

Yakov shook his head. How could he, who was cold by nature, know who was lying under these shrouds.

"Okay, let me tell you." Lieutenant Colonel Balankenov pulled him to the corpse. He lifted the white cloth and pressed Yakov's head in front of the corpse, letting him see clearly with his eyes wide open.

A pale and bloodless dead face came into close contact with Yakov, which frightened the college student into screaming and trying to move her away from him, but Lieutenant Colonel Balankenov forced her to move away from him. Squeeze your arms, unable to move.

"The body in front of you is Lisa. After you thugs burst into her room at two o'clock last night and shot her parents to death with guns, you directly abused this poor child on the bed, and then used The pillow suffocated her to death. This child is only twelve years old. You beasts will never break the rules no matter how many times you die."

The more Lieutenant Colonel Balankenov spoke, the angrier he became. He lifted up another shroud again, and inside was a charred corpse. Only a row of sparse teeth and empty eye sockets were left, staring helplessly at the sky. .

"This is Oleg, a Communist who has served the citizens of Tbilisi loyally for decades and a true patriot. Last night at one o'clock you burst into his house, knocked him and his wife down and set them on fire. The house was burned to death, and a sign with a Nazi symbol was erected in front of his house. Do you think you people deserve to die?"

"I did not kill these people. The result we wanted was not like this." Yakov said regretfully while wiping his tears.

Lieutenant Colonel Balankenov was much stronger than this college student. He directly picked up Yakov like a chicken, with veins popping out of his arms due to too much force. "You selfish people." , there is no rule of law, no morality, and nothing but the so-called disorderly freedom. and anarchy. To be honest, I really want to shoot you young people in the head, but I am a soldier and have no right to decide your life or death, but you'd better remember one sentence, you guys. Everyone will be punished by the Soviet people! Do you understand?"

Lieutenant Colonel Barankenov's words were more lethal than bullets. Yakov in front of him was sobbing softly and speechless. Ashamed? Regret? Lieutenant Colonel Balankenov didn't bother to understand what was going on in this man's mind. Everyone must be responsible for their own actions and pay the price for what they have done wrong.

As for whether these people will be sentenced directly by bullets, or whether they will be sent to the ice and snow of Siberia for coal, it depends on the mood of the trial judge.