Chapter 115: Conspiracy
(The second update of the third watch)
Speaking of which, Dudayev is one of the most aggrieved leaders in Chechnya, after all, he is an outlier among the leaders of Chechnya. Dudayev was a typical atheist who had little interest in the teachings of so-called Islam, and only wanted to wage jihad using the extreme teachings of the Wahhabi sect in order to achieve Chechen independence.
So he looks better than any tile? Is Harpy more like a tile? Harpy, but at heart he is a pure infidel. However, Dudayev's approach is obviously thankless, because the secular sects have always been at odds with extremist doctrines, and even if they are forced to unite because of foreign enemies, the two sects are in constant conflict in private, and Dudayev's compromises and concessions have made the conflicts between the two factions more and more frequent. From battlefield pit teammates to private fights, even Dudayev is against him? The Wabi Pie began to have a headache.
But the jihad must continue, so Dudayev must choose to sacrifice the deviant Kadyrov in order to stabilize people's hearts. He even wanted to acquiesce in the Wahhabi faction's encroachment on Kadyrov's power in order to strengthen the Chechen separatist forces.
Dudayev's thirst-quenching thirst was naturally warmly welcomed by the Wahhabi faction, who colluded together to plot how to deal with Kadyrov. Dudayev even recalled his cronies from the front and persuaded him to unite with the Wahhabi faction to carry out an operation under house arrest.
After all, Kadyrov is the spiritual leader of the Chechen world, and he cannot execute Kadyrov openly, and the Sufi backlash will make the situation in Chechnya even worse.
Vice President Maskhadov, who had been recalled from the front, went to Dudayev's office with a look of hesitation, since the Soviet army declared war, the Chechen armed forces have not had any major successes on the front line, and almost all of them have just achieved a small victory, which was wiped out by the air strikes of the Soviet army. They have taken ground-air coordination to the extreme. The Russian army had already attacked, and before the machine-gun position could be held, the rear foot was hit by an air strike by fighters.
Even the slogans put forward by the Soviet Union are creepy, as long as Chechnya does not surrender, keep the land and no people.
And this slogan was carried out and enforced, and almost no living Chechen prisoners were seen wherever the Soviet troops passed. There were only the wreckage in one place, and the corpses that were buried in a centralized manner.
Maskhadov shook his head, putting these negative thoughts behind him, thinking about how to face Dudayev next, and when he walked to the door, he first handed the weapon to the soldiers stationed there, and then knocked on the door, waiting for Dudayev's summons.
Dudayev inside said, "Please come in, Maskhadov. ”
Maskhadov pushed the door open and entered. He was a little surprised to see that Dudayev did not stand in front of the sand table to refer to the situation, but sat on the sofa in a daze. When he saw Maskhadov, Dudayev squeezed out a smile and said, "Maskhadov, my friend, how is it doing?" ”
Dudayev's first sentence was not that he was most concerned about how the war was going on at the front, but that he was talking about what had happened recently. Maskhadov felt a vague uneasiness in his heart, and this unusual greeting made Maskhadov more vigilant.
Maskhadov pulled up a chair and sat down. Seeing that the other party didn't react, he said, "I've been fine lately." Oh, by the way, President Dudayev, how did you just know that the person who came in was mine? ”
"Haha, my friend, you are the only one who will knock on the door with etiquette. It's not like some people, who don't follow the rules, huh. Dudayev's pun further confirmed Maskhadov's inner suspicions, thinking that he should have a secret matter to discuss with him next. It's still a bad kind.
"Maskhadov, let me ask you a question." Dudayev put his hands in his pockets, and without waiting for Maskhadov's answer, he said directly, "What kind of person do you think our Chief of the General Staff Kadyrov is?" ”
"Huh? What kind of people? Maskhadov was stunned for a moment, he quietly observed the changes in his facial expression, and thought for a while before giving a general, non-personal and emotional answer, "I think he is a good fighter, the backbone of the Islamic world, and the spiritual leader of the Chechen people." ”
"Well, the backbone of the Chechen world, what should we do if this backbone loses control? What should we do if he turns his gun around and becomes a lackey of the Russians? Has Vice President Maskhadov considered this question? Dudayev looked at Maskhadov and forced him to make a choice.
The last thing Maskhadov wanted to face finally came to him, and he silently thought to himself, could the contradiction between the secular and the extreme doctrine really erupt? Dudayev: This is obviously forcing me to take sides. He replied cautiously, "I think President Dudayev should focus on the overall situation, not see the wind and rain, there are many people who sow discord, maybe they also have their own goals......
"That's enough, Maskhadov, I don't need to hear such ambiguous answers, I just need to know, are you willing to do it or not?" Dudayev emphasized one more side.
The atmosphere became unusually silent and terrifying, and for the first time Maskhadov felt that the temperature in the office was colder than the harsh winter outside, and after thinking about it for a long time, he slowly replied, "Yes, I am willing to do it." ”
Maskhadov's weak personality eventually led him to compromise, and he had no other choice in the face of the coercion and temptation of the Wahhabi faction. After all, Maskhadov was only the nominal commander-in-chief, and it was the respective factions that the soldiers were really willing to serve. To put it simply, at this time, it was like the feudal state of the Edo period in Japan, where the leaders of the large and small armies below were loyal to the actual military rulers, the major sectarian armies, and the major sectarian armies were loyal to Maskhadov, the "shogun".
Maskhadov, who had no real armed forces, was in a depressed mood at this time, not to mention how depressed he was.
"Very well, my friend." Dudayev was overjoyed, patted Maskhadov on the shoulder and said, "I am glad that you made the right choice, and the Chechen people will not forget your decision." ”
"Huh." Maskhadov smiled weakly, he looked up at the sky outside the window, and he didn't know whether his move to focus on the big picture was right or wrong, he turned around and asked Dudayev, "When are you going to do it?" This is done quickly, not slowly, and the longer it drags on, the more likely it is to be counter-killed by the enemy. ”
Dudayev whispered, "The operation is tonight, and the reason why I asked you to express my position is because Maskhadov you control the presidential guard, which is an armed force that cannot be underestimated, and I will not allow the operation to be mistaken tonight." ”
It dawned on Maskhadov that Dudayev's concern was here, and that if something went wrong with his presidential guard, it would be more fatal than a failed arrest. If Maskhadov had rejected Dudayev's request at that time......
His eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the shotgun hidden in the corner, and suddenly a cold sweat flowed, it turned out that Dudayev had already prepared to extinguish his mouth, and once he chose to refuse, he might not be able to get out of this door alive.
"One more thing, Maskhadov." Dudayev took off his blue-gray coat from the hanger and put it on, then straightened his clothes and prepared to go out, "Your presidential guard is under my jurisdiction tonight, you can have a good rest in my room." Wake up tomorrow and it will all be over. ”
After Dudayev said this, he picked up the shotgun in the corner, and without explaining a word to Maskhadov, he took it out the door, and with the sound of the door closing, the only sound of Maskhadov pacing back and forth in the empty office was the sound of Maskhadov alone. He reluctantly said in the direction in which Dudayev had left, "Is this considered house arrest?" With Kadyrov under house arrest, will you be able to replace his armed forces in the open? Don't forget Ahdudayev, Kadyrov's son Ramzan? Kadyrov is not a good stubble, either. ”
It's a pity that the other party can't hear his advice anymore. (To be continued.) )