(2nd Update)

Yanayev did not expect that Chechnya, which had lost Georgia's support, would be the first to jump out and launch a military coup, and he did not expect that Dudayev would still choose to launch an armed split even though he could not become the president of Chechnya, which was not a good thing for Yanayev's deployment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He originally thought that the first to launch a rebellion would be the Baltic states, which had no roots, and for this reason, Yanayev made a special attack on Georgia, which was the back-up of the supply of weapons to Chechnya. Successfully controlling the situation in Georgia is tantamount to cutting off a possible breeding ground for Chechen independence and preventing a possible future war in Chechnya.

However, history continues to follow a fixed trajectory, such as half an hour earlier, when Dudayev overthrew the legitimacy of Kamarev, the general secretary of the Soviet Chechen Autonomous Region, and declared the Chechen Republic independent. Prior to this, he had secretly built up an armed group of Chechen separatists to fight against the Soviet war machine.

The troops under Dudayev's command launched a surprise attack, storming the weakly secured Soviet government building. Soon the outnumbered supreme secretary Kamarev was arrested, and the soldier with a Kalashnikov rifle grabbed Kamalev by the collar, threw him to the ground, and raised his foot and kicked him in the face.

Kamalev, whose face was covered in blood, was dragged into the car like a dog, and a soldier with an Uzi submachine gun was watching him in the passenger seat. Soon the car started, and Kamarev did not know where the men were going to transport him, but an ominous premonition haunted him, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Armed soldiers can be seen patrolling along the way, and they are methodically imposing martial law on the streets and alleys of the capital, Grozny. Many innocent people were arrested, stood in a row in the corner by soldiers with muzzle guns in their backs.

The car turned left and entered a wider road. Gunfire erupted and armored vehicles carried the militants into the conflict zone, where smoke and explosions were blowing, and Kamaleev knew it was GRU soldiers loyal to the Soviet Union exchanging fire with the militants. But Kamalev was not optimistic about the fighting power of the Soviet government, and Dudayev, a long-planned rebellion, was much more elite than the GRU, which was not clearly organized and fought back on an ad hoc basis.

"There's a firefight going on up ahead, and we're going to take a different path." The soldier in the passenger seat said to the driver.

The driver nodded, turned the steering wheel to the right, and drove the car into a narrow alleyway, at which point Kamarev finally couldn't help it, and he couldn't help asking, "Where the hell are you going to take me?" ”

"Go to a place where you should be." The guy in the passenger seat smiled a little hideously when he looked at Kamarev, he turned his head and looked back at the front, he was not worried about whether Kamarev would escape, but he was worried that there would be a sudden appearance of Soviet troops to rescue the man.

It was only at the end of the alleyway that he was visibly relieved, as he saw Dudayev's troops reappearing, which meant that the independence forces had defeated the Soviet army and were taking another step towards the independence of Chechnya.

Only then did Kamarev see the true brutality of the separatists, who were caught by the militants and lined up in the corners, and then the militants raised their guns and fired frantically at them, and the poor citizens fell in patches like harvested wheat and fell in pools of blood.

For them, isn't the point of the battle to send the heathen to the fire?

At this time, the broadcast of loudspeakers everywhere attracted the attention of Kamarev, and the broadcast of Dudayev's speech on armed rebellion attracted the attention of other fundamentalists.

"Today we are gathered to work for the future of Chechnya." Dudayev's words were demagogic, and the armed men around him cheered in unison, as if to greet their great leader. Fanaticism takes over the heads of these guys and becomes complete killing machines.

"We were forced to move out of this land because of the oppression of communism. But today, we are back, it is a great return, a return that truly finds our place in the heart, and today, all of us stand up with me and fight for our liberation. ”

The tidal cheers flooded Kamarev's ears, and his face was pale as if he had foreseen what would happen next. The car drove to the central square of Grozny, where a large number of militants gathered, as if waiting for him to appear.

The car stopped, the doors opened, and a pair of strong hands grabbed Kamarev by the collar and dragged him out of the car. He grabbed Kamarev like a livestock, carried him forward on the ground, and the people around him began to fire guns into the air, turning into a carnival feast of Kalashnikov.

Dudayev, with a somewhat old-fashioned expression, walked up to Kamaleev and helped him up, his eyes cold like a poisonous snake with a lot of prey. The two soldiers next to him grabbed Kamarev's arm and pushed him to the middle of the central square. The cameras have long been set up, and they are waiting for the appearance of the final protagonist, the top secretary of the Chechen Autonomous Region, Kamarev.

Dudayev spread his arms and shouted to the crowd around him, "Today, let's fire the first shot of the declaration of war on the Soviet Union." This man is the lackey of the government that oppresses us, and today is the end of him and the end of the Soviet Union. ”

When Dudayev said this, he seemed to forget that he was once the commander stationed in Estonia, and Kamarev wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Because he knew very well that he would be killed. But aren't communist members ready to sacrifice at any time?

Dudayev had an M1911 pistol in his hand, and it was not known where he got such an American-style weapon, and Kamaleev was no longer interested in learning about it. What was left for him in the short period of time was to try to recall the good memories of the past.

He walked up to Kamarev, opened the insurance and aimed it at his forehead.

"Do you have any last words to say?" Dudayev asked.

"Absolutely." Kamarev sneered, and said in a sonorous and powerful voice to the fanatical militants around him, "Don't be complacent, the forces that split the motherland will be punished and dealt with the most severely." My death is only the beginning, and you will pay a terrible price. ”

"People are going to die, or are they just these boring slogans?" Dudayev said with some disdain, and it was difficult for him to understand why these people were clinging to the so-called great faith, just like the fanatical believers.

In fact, the Chechens are almost half a catty and eight taels.

"No, there's one more word." Kamaleev's appearance was a little righteous and awe-inspiring, and he gave a strong last sentence in response to his generous death.

"Long live the Soviets! Long live communism! ”