In order to buy time for Putin, and at the same time to find out the personnel in the stadium, the negotiators plan to go into the stadium alone to negotiate with the terrorists. At first, Putin was vehemently opposed, but in the end negotiators convinced him. Simply because of Yanayevich's words, "Comrade Putin, I became a communist, not to demand, but to be ready to sacrifice." It's my job to negotiate with terrorists, and if I don't do anything, more innocent people will die in it, and more families will lose their children. ”

In the end, the on-site commander agreed to Yanajevich's plan to enter the stadium to negotiate with the terrorists, and he also specially asked the other party to wear body armor to prevent the frenzied bandits from attacking or being accidentally injured by his own people during the attack. But Yanajevich didn't care about it anymore, and finally before entering the gymnasium, he called his daughter at home.

Yanajevich did not dare to tell his wife about this, he just said to his daughter, who had just turned six, "Good daughter, Dad has to do a very important job now." I may not see you from now on, so don't cry my daughter. ”

"Can Dad not go? I want you to stay with me. The little girl on the phone asked timidly, and even Putin, who was standing next to her, turned her head and couldn't bear to see this scene that was almost equivalent to life and death.

"No, if Dad doesn't go, there will be more children as old as daughters who can't be reunited with his mom and dad, so Dad must do this one." Yanayevich said softly.

"Then dad be careful, I love you." The little girl replied solemnly.

After hanging up the phone. Yanajevich wiped tears from the corners of his eyes. Put on the calm expression of a negotiator again. He said to Putin, "Okay, I think now I can go in and negotiate with them." ”

"You have to decide, and there will be no regrets when you go in." Putin reminded the other party again.

Yanayevich shook his head, "Comrade Putin, I have never regretted it. ”

So Yanajevich walked alone to the demon's lair, his expression resolute and resolute, his hands holding a white flag tightly in his hands. In this way, he told the frenzied terrorists inside that he was negotiating in good faith.

When he reached the door, several masked thugs suddenly rushed out, put a black hood around Yanajevich's head, pushed and grabbed him into the gymnasium. Yanajevich only felt that he was being dragged all the way, and then a pair of thick and powerful arms were pressed against the chair, and it was only when the hood was removed from his face that Yanajevic really saw what was going on inside.

The small gymnasium was crowded with dense crowds, and because the weather was too hot, everyone took off their clothes and sat naked on the floor. Extremists are walking back and forth around them. Is it staring at the hostage's every move with stern and vicious eyes?

The bandits first searched Yanajevich and made sure that there were no weapons or communicators hidden on him before he was reassured. In fact, in order to deal with the search of these people. A small communicator was embedded in Yanajevich's ear.

Yanayevich's head was held to the ground with a pistol, and standing in front of him was the Chechen bandit leader, Colonel Yevloyev, a man who was desperately mad. Out of the corner of his eye, Yanajevich inadvertently glanced at the three corpses in the corner, and couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, if he didn't speak carefully, I'm afraid the final result would be even more like those corpses.

"My name is Yevloyev, and if any of your next words displease me, hmph, don't blame me for turning you into a corpse in the corner." Yevloyev pulled the smoothbore sleeve, and a bullet was already on the chamber.

"What kind of answer is satisfactory to you, Colonel Yevloyev? I'm here to tell you that Dudayev will be released from the prison in Vorkuta in four hours, and that your political goals have been achieved, so please don't hurt these innocent children. Yanayevich said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"And your place is perfectly arranged, the beams and pillars are full of explosives, as long as the special forces attack, it must be the result of the same end. And you also mix most of the armed men with the hostages, even if the troops want to attack, you have to worry about the hostages, all in all, you are a very good commander. ”

Of course, Yanayevich's praise was not for Yevloyev, but for communicating with the command camp through a communicator, feeding back the news to them, so that the headquarters could prepare for the next offensive of the troops.

"But I don't like your noise, the silent often live." Yevloyev threatened Yanayevich, who removed the pistol from Yanayevich's forehead and aimed it at a nearby child of seven or eight years old, "If you say anything more inconsequential, I will kill a child." Until you get to the point. ”

"Calm down, calm down, I can tell you anything you want to know, provided you don't hurt those innocent children." Yanajevic raised his hands and signaled for the other party to calm down first.

"First, how can we believe that you, Dudayev, will be transferred to a safe place after his release?" This was one of Yevloyev's top concerns, and when Dudayev was guaranteed to leave the Soviet Union safely, his mission was successfully completed.

"We will personally send him back to Chechnya by plane, and then we will have a hostage handover with your armed men." Yanayevich said to Yevloyev.

"Second, I have you to prepare for us an evacuation armored vehicle and a helicopter three hours after Dudayev's release, and if you don't have these things ready within two hours, I will kill a child every minute until you agree."

"No problem, we will try to arrange everything for you in a short time, as long as you can keep this group of children safe, everything is negotiable." Yanayevich kept instilling the most important psychological hint of the child in Yevloyev, which was to make the other party realize the importance of these hostages to the government from the heart, so as to reduce the chance of the hostages being harmed.

"I've agreed to so many of your requests, can you also grant me a small request?" Yanajevich cautiously asked, "There are more than 300 children here, can you release some of the younger hostages first?" (To be continued.) )