USSR 1991

The composition of the Chechen army is indeed very complicated. The troops defending Grozny include security forces, internal affairs forces, presidential guards, and Islamic guards. There are also some mixed figures, including regular soldiers holding AK74 and wearing white flower camouflage, and mercenary troops holding Uzi submachine guns and wearing blue and white striped sportswear.

The movement of the jungle startled the jackdaws on the trees, flapping their wings and screaming, the gloomy clouds covered the sun, and an ominous atmosphere shrouded the land.

The snow began to melt, and the boots of the soldiers who assaulted Kadyrov stepped on the muddy ground, making creaking noises. Everyone walked carefully, fearing that the Kadyrov guards around the villa would be alerted.

The sniper hiding on the cliff twisted the scale of the scope to make the figure of the sentinel clearer on the scope. If he aimed the lens at the jungle, he would find that the entire jungle was densely packed with figures.It is more than enough to deal with the few guards in the villa.

Dudayev prepared a company for this arrest operation.He knew that Kadyrov didn't have too many soldiers in his residence, so he dared to assemble a company of people like this and carry out a blatant assassination.

"Sniper, kill the sentries upstairs." The commander-in-chief of the team issued orders to the sniper through the walkie-talkie.

The sniper who had already aimed at the target pulled the trigger, and after a gunshot, the two guards standing on the roof were thrown straight down, and then the sniper aimed at the next panicked target contentedly.

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, a gunshot sounded from the opposite cliff. Before Dudayev's sniper could react, a blood hole was pierced through his head, and he was shot dead in the grass.

"What's going on? Sniper, sniper?" The commander's tone on the walkie-talkie was a little anxious. He didn't know that the sniper had fallen forever in the grass, and the oozing blood stained the withered yellow weeds.

"Damn it, it seems that something is wrong." The commander-in-chief gritted his teeth. He didn't know whether to withdraw the operation directly, or to report the emergency to Dudayev, who was dozens of kilometers away.Just when he was hesitating, he was startled by a loud explosion. He hurried out of the camp and raised his binoculars to look at the jungle where the explosion sound came from. Shouts.

"Answer me, what's going on?" The commander-in-chief wanted to kill someone, but something went wrong when he was about to succeed, and he might face the risk of being shot by Dudayev when he returned.

Fortunately, someone replied to him on the walkie-talkie at this time. Although the voice was a little hoarse and mixed with noise, the commander-in-chief heard what the person said clearly one after another, "Commander, we are ambushed. There are remote sensors in the jungle." Mines! Someone is detonating a mine!"

Before the Commander-in-Chief could reply, another explosion sounded in the jungle, severing contact.Then he raised his head and saw an unbelievable scene. The successive explosions seemed to turn the narrow jungle into a war zone covered by artillery fire, and there were bodies blown up by remote sensing landmines everywhere. When a landmine exploded, he broke his leg.The blood stained the tree trunk and the soil red.The soldiers who fell on the ground groaned helplessly, and the more unlucky ones were directly turned into irreparable pieces.

Satisfied, Kadyrov admired this masterpiece in the villa. Knowing that the strength of the troops was very different, he skillfully laid down anti-infantry minefields, and laid one every ten square meters, which was enough to kill the soldiers who entered the forest area. I'm back.

"Presumably this spring, this coniferous forest will grow more lush, fertile black soil soaked in blood." Little Kadyrov looked at the courtyard through the gap in the curtain, and the guards were busy setting up mortars Well, the shells obtained from Western military aid are just used to deal with these extremist guys.

When the mines ran out, the mortars came in handy.They put shells in the mortar barrels, and bang, the shells flew into the jungle, and the remaining survivors just thanked themselves for not dying, and then received the baptism of mortars.As a result, this jungle completely turned into a hell of artillery fire. Countless people scrambled to evacuate backwards, but the mortars attacked from far and near.

Under the baptism of a round of artillery fire, only a few people escaped from this dead forest, and some people fell to the ground in pain, because the artillery fire took away a part of their bodies and could no longer move forward, and more poor people... It turned into corpses and rotted on this land.

"Damn it, retreat, retreat for me." Just as the commander turned his head, he saw that the people behind him were controlled by an assault team at some point, and they were all forced to surrender their guns.A tall man put a gun directly against his forehead and said in a cold voice, "If you don't want to die, don't move around."

The commander who was about to flee was also directly controlled by Kadyrov's troops. Dudayev's plan to encircle and wipe out Kadyrov completely failed.At this time, the commander's communication equipment rang, and it turned out that Dudayev came to ask how things were going.The man winked at the commander, who picked up the walkie-talkie and replied that everything was normal.

"Let me go. Dudayev ordered me to do this. He is the mastermind behind the scenes. If you are willing to let me go, I can stand up and testify for you. I swear to Allah." The cunning commander In order to save his life, he quickly confessed and made Dudayev come out.

The man looked around at the people under control, and then said to him, "It doesn't matter if they tear them all up?"

"It's okay, it's really okay." The commander nodded vigorously. For his own safety, he did not hesitate to push all those people into the fire pit.

"Okay, you're very honest." The man waved to the people around him, and everyone fired at the same time, and executed these military personnel collectively. The order issued by Kadyrov Jr. was that no other survivors were needed except the commander. , and these soldiers cold-bloodedly carried out the orders of Kadyrov Jr.

After the operation, the Commander was taken to Kadyrov Jr.'s dacha, where he conducted further interrogation of the Commander.The jungle was full of shocking corpses and blood all the way. Soldiers wandered around, capturing those militants who could still breathe, and then lined them up to execute these undead guys with bullets. There were people beside them Take a DV to record these scenes specially.

After confirming that there was no weapon hidden on him, the commander was taken into the living room, where he met little Kadyrov who was waiting for him with his legs crossed on the sofa. There was also a video equipment beside him. Every move was recorded by Kadyrov Jr.

"I'm not interested in knowing your name, and I don't want to know who you are. Tell me everything you know, and I won't kill you." Little Kadyrov didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said straight to the point.At the same time, what he wanted to express was very clear, if something was ambiguous, what awaited him was a bullet.

"I said, I said." Seeing the hope of life, the terrified commander said all the words, "It was Dudayev and those Wahhabis who instructed us to come and assassinate, oh no , those who captured Kadyrov, everything was instigated by them, we were just carrying out a mission! Please let me go."

"Why arrest my father?" Kadyrov Jr. asked, this is the most critical question.

"I don't know, I'm just a pawn, how can I know about these upper-level things." The commander shook his head in panic, the less these high-level insiders know, the better.

"Well, since you don't know, I won't force you." Little Kadyrov clapped his hands, signaling his subordinates to let the commander go. He handed one of the DV videos to the commander, and patted him. over his shoulder and said, "Please send this video to Dudayev and say it is a gift from my father."

The commander's face was ashen, and he almost sat on the ground. Little Kadyrov grabbed his shoulders, leaned in front of him and said coldly, "Don't worry, I will send someone to go back with you. If you dare to escape halfway, absolutely I won't let you live, understand?"

The commander nodded with a mournful face, the fate of going back is obvious.He didn't expect that each of these high-level executives was more vicious than the other, they were simply demons who could kill without blinking an eye!

Chapter 1 Doubts

When the hapless commander handed the video to Dudayev, the result was a bullet and a cold corpse lying on the ground.Dudayev waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to drag the corpse out. Then he turned on the TV and silently watched the commander's every move in the video tape, his eyes became colder and colder.Dudayev turned his head to the foreign mercenary captain, and said in a very unfriendly tone, "This is different from the ending you promised me, my friend."

The mercenary captain who came from the Arab world smiled awkwardly, thinking about how to shirk the responsibility, he said to Dudayev, "Everything will have accidents, President Dudayev, this time it was just an accidental miss , I guarantee that he will never let him escape again next time."

"Next time? Do you think there will be a next time?" Dudayev sighed, holding up the video tape in his hand and said, "It is you who have not figured out the situation. Survived, this is obviously a game they designed. And this video is the evidence that the Sufi sect declared war on us. They have evidence that we assassinated the spiritual leader of Islam. You know what this will do to the internal unity of Chechnya Bad influence?"

Speaking of this, Dudayev stood up abruptly, paced back and forth in the room, in a bad mood, and his tone was a little out of breath, "Once the conflict between the Sufi sect and the Wahhabi sect breaks out, then our independence movement will Failed. In the end it was Moscow that got the cheapest, you know?"

"Then we will kill all the Sufis! No one will be left behind!" The Arab finally showed his ruthless side, and he said to Dudayev, "As compensation, we are willing to send soldiers to sneak in and assassinate until Kaka is killed." Derov and his son. Since they are unwilling to cooperate, then we don't have to continue to keep trouble."

Dudayev finally acquiesced to the practices of the extreme sects, or he was gradually assimilated by the Wahhabis and became one of them.

At this moment, the phone in Dudayev's office rang. He signaled the Arabs to stop talking for a while, then answered the phone and asked, "I'm President Dudayev, who are you?"

"I'm Kadyrov. I'm still fine and I haven't been killed." The man on the other end of the phone spoke in a lukewarm, even gloomy tone. He asked slowly, "The plate I brought you Have you seen the tape, Dudayev."

There was no address in the back, just calling the other party by their surname. Dudayev knew that the final break was finally coming. He clenched the microphone and said in a deep voice, "Yes, I have read it. So Kadyrov, do you want to Deprive me of my power? I can tell you that your plot will never succeed."

Kadyrov laughed, and he replied on the other end of the phone, "Power? You don't have the power for me to take it away, because you already don't have it. I think I will use my own power to take the Wahhabi Send out. Do you really think you can beat the Sufis with the despicable means of assassination? Just dream. You are just a puppet now, tell the master behind you that the secularists will never let the land of Chechnya sow extremist teachings We will wipe out everyone! With iron and blood, you are just a bunch of despicable terrorists, not Muslims at all."

Dudayev didn't refute Kadyrov's words, he closed his eyes and said slowly, "Then do it yourself. Go pray! But don't interfere with me, don't interfere with the independence movement in Chechnya, or you will pay dearly." price."

Dudayev glanced at the Arab next to him again, seeing that the other party did not respond, he patiently continued to listen to Kadyrov.

"It's too late! Dudayev, you idiot. Prayers are useless now, what is needed now is action, we will take revenge on you, the Sufis will no longer have the Soviet army as their enemy, but you, and The Wahhabi sect that you are collaborating with is the enemy. We will send you to Hell, where you will be burned, heretics!"

Being denounced as a heretic by his old friend for the first time, Dudayev had mixed feelings in his heart. After hanging up the phone, he said to the Arabs around him, "I authorize you to do this, as long as you can To take the heads of Kadyrov and his son, you can use any means."

The Arab nodded, and he said, "I'm just waiting for President Dudayev's words. I promise, news of their father and son's assassination and death will come within a month."

"Don't promise me anything, I just need to see the bodies of the two of them." After saying this, Dudayev didn't bother to say another word, he fell on the sofa and stopped talking, while the Arab watched At this scene, he retreated tactfully. At least his goal has been achieved. Without Kadyrov, Dudayev's regime will be their world.

Since then, Dudayev and Kadyrov have parted ways, because Yanayev's intervention was seven years earlier than the historical internal division of Chechnya.This time Kadyrov followed his son's advice and stood still, waiting for the situation to change.

Dudayev, who lost Kadyrov, suffered a major blow, and Dudayev's assassination of Kadyrov was also exposed. Kadyrov Jr. did a little bit on this matter Hands and feet changed the mentioned house arrest into an assassination, and the ambiguity caused by the text change attracted all the hatred of the secular faction to Dudayev and overseas organizations.

This incident had an avalanche of influence among the Sufis. Many troops loyal to Kadyrov directly turned against each other and left the battlefield to join Kadyrov without permission.The people who regard Kadyrov as the spiritual leader of the Islamic world are also dissatisfied with the actions of the Dudayev government.Officers who had complained against Dudayev in private also took advantage of this opportunity to leave the team and defect to Kadyrov.

For a while, the strength of Kadyrov's team was enhanced, and even vaguely appeared to be as strong as the army controlled by Dudayev, but they still stood still, neither fighting the Soviet army, nor taking the opportunity to add insult to injury and harm Dudayev government.In the words of Kadyrov Jr., attacking the Soviet army will consume their strength, and attacking Dudayev's government will cause dissatisfaction among the Chechen people, so doing nothing is the best.

Yanayev finally breathed a sigh of relief when the Chechen Sufi faction's struggle for independence reached his ears. He did not expect that his strategy would succeed in the end.Next, as long as Dudayev's influence is completely wiped out, he can negotiate deals with the two Sufi fathers and sons.

Chapter 1 Nineteen

The Kremlin's top brass were both excited and excited on this day, because they received a package from Chechnya. After the KGB technical department confirmed that the contents were not package bombs, Yanayev ordered the KGB technicians to open it.When the staff carefully took out the contents, Yanayev saw that there was only one video tape inside.

After the technical department confirmed that there were no toxic substances on the video tape, Yanayev ordered the technical department to send the video tape to his office. However, for safety reasons, the video tape was held and played by the president's bodyguard wearing plastic gloves. into the VCR, then turn on the TV and wait for something to play.

The picture suddenly jumped a few times in the shape of snowflakes, and a few seconds later, a pale bearded man wearing a traditional white robe appeared on the TV.Behind him lay a Kalashnikov rifle and a Dragunov sniper rifle, and the banners on the wall were in obscure Arabic.

"Hello, leader of the Kremlin. I am Ahmed Kadyrov, spokesman for the Sufi sect. As you have seen in the video, I came from Chechnya with peace. Enough of the troubles of war, but also enough of threats from extremist religious elements."

"So I implore you to expel these cruel terrorists from the land of Chechnya, and wipe out all the guys who split the land of Chechnya. The power of our secular faction alone is not enough to expel all of them, but the powerful Soviet army must Send them to Hell. This is not the plea of ​​a Chechen rebel leader, but the heartfelt cry of an ordinary Muslim, save us!"