Chapter 62: Exile (2)
Rajavi is back.
Rajavi was lucky enough to escape from the swamp, and then ran into one of his own car companies on a logistical transport mission, and before they could enter the swamp, the battle ensued.
Rajavi immediately took this car company and withdrew to Ahvaz, and he wanted to enter the military area to ask why he didn't send air force support at the most critical time! Now, all his armored divisions are trapped in the swamp, not because they don't fight, not because of their own command mistakes, it's all because of the Air Force, why doesn't the Air Force support it!
A platoon of the Revolutionary Guards advanced on the front foot, and they followed into the headquarters on the back foot, there were many of them, and the sentries all knew the division commander, and no one dared to stop them.
In this way, Rajavi, with his own men, rushed into the underground command center, just in time to see the lieutenant beating Abel.
In an instant, Rajavi understood everything.
Abel was arrested, next, I'm afraid it will be his turn, right?
He was furious, he and Abel were in the same camp, and he couldn't get used to seeing Khomeini meddling in all the affairs of Iran as a religious leader, and the Revolutionary Guards under his command were simply moths that plagued the country!
"Stop! Let him go! Rajavi looked at the lieutenant and wanted to beat Abel and said immediately.
"The Revolutionary Guards carry out their mission, and no one can stop them." Before the lieutenant could finish his sentence, he heard "Smack!" Then, his face was hot.
Since the founding of the Revolutionary Guards, it has been not majestic to arrest people in any army, and when has it been treated like this? The lieutenant immediately turned his gun and wanted to point it at Rajavi.
It's a pity that he is not as fast as Rajawi, who has already pulled out his pistol at this moment and aimed it at this lawless youth.
"You are a rebel, you dare to disobey the orders of our great leader, your whole family is the remnants of Bavile!" The lieutenant said with a flushed face.
"Yes, we are rebelling!" Rajavi said, pulling the trigger of the pistol. The Zovav 9mm pistol bullet, produced by the Sanaiyeh-St. Gav Salsadi Arsenal, did not hesitate to shoot into the lieutenant's head.
Until he heard the sound of the firing pin hitting the primer, the lieutenant still couldn't believe that someone on Iranian soil dared to do something to the officers of the Iranian Revolutionary Guard Corps in front of so many people.
Then, in his ears, he heard the sound of gunpowder burning and bullets being rolled out, and then, with a sharp pain in his brain, he lost his reaction.
Everyone was stunned, including those from the Iranian Revolutionary Guard Corps, who also lost their reaction at the moment, they did not have strict military training, although they also carried out combat missions, but this was the first time they had encountered such a situation.
It took a few seconds for a soldier to react and pull the bolt of the automatic rifle in his hand.
Unfortunately, it was too late, and then a company of soldiers from Rajawi came up and surrounded them.
"We are all Islamic brothers, if you are not interested, don't blame me for being rude." Rajavi said.
"Suddenly, suddenly." Suddenly, the M16, who I don't know, fired first.
At such a close distance, anyone can fall in the next second, and the only thing they can do is to kill each other before they fall.
"Tutu, Tutu." Suddenly, the automatic rifle of the person who did not fall, also fired.
"Ahh
Which idiot fired the gun first! All those who survived were cursing.
There is no point in asking about this, because the person who shot first is likely to have fallen in a pool of blood and can no longer open his mouth.
It could be some fanatical member of the Revolutionary Guards, who are hardly afraid of death and are willing to die for their faith at any time. It is also possible that a soldier of a transport company, in this tense situation, opened fire as soon as his hands trembled.
It is also possible that it was a deliberate act of someone.
In short, this unexpected rush began in confusion and ended in confusion.
The gunfire was very heavy and the time was very short.
When the gunfire stops, the people who find that they are still conscious are already in the minority.
"Chairman, Chairman, are you alright?" As soon as he heard the gunshots, Rajavi immediately carried Abel under the conference table.
"It's okay, I'm fine." Abel was horrified, he suddenly made such a play, what should he do?
"Chairman, we have to leave quickly, this time the incident happened suddenly, and Iran may have no place for us." Rajavi said.
Abel had just listened to the fierce gunfire, and he was also thinking about it.
What are the functions of the army? It is to resist foreign aggression and defend the country, and it must not become a tool for someone's selfish desires!
Iran has a long history, once established the great Achaemenid Empire, all the people believe in Islam, but Abel does not advocate relying on doctrine to rule Iran, theocracy occupies the center, Iran should establish a boiled state!
Now, the two armies are fighting, and it is the Iranian people who are falling, all of which should have been avoided.
Khomeini, not at all worthy to be the ruler of Iran!
We must overthrow Khomeini's rule and establish a country of their own! Don't be blinded by your faith!
Arbor's heart burned with rage.
It's a pity that all his efforts have been in vain. He wanted to correct Khomeini's mistakes, Khomeini had already attacked him in advance, and the only armored division he could control was now all in the swamp.
He is already empty-handed, what can he do to rebel against Khomeini? All the armies have already installed clergy, and Khomeini has the absolute upper hand.
"Chairman, we have to go." Rajavi said.
"Let's go? Where do we go? Abel suddenly felt overwhelmed.
"Chairman, there is still a Chinook outside, the pilot is one of mine, we will immediately take a helicopter and head north to Turkey, and then divert to France!" Rajavi said.
Yes, at present, I can only go to France, in France, organize all the people who rebel against Khomeini, and when the time comes, return to China to overthrow Khomeini's rule!
Abel knew France well, he studied there, and the connections he made with Khomeini's organization eventually led him back to overthrow the Baviliet dynasty.
It's okay to go down the old path again.
Abel nodded firmly.
As soon as the two of them came out of the secret passage of the underground command center, they saw several military trucks driving outside, and a large number of members of the Revolutionary Guards, rushing down.
"Let's go." Rajawi pulled Abel and ran towards Chinook on the other side.
A huge helicopter quickly rose from the open field and flew north.
Abel knows that he is not alone, Khomeini's purge, persecution of many upright people, what he needs to do is to contact them, develop his own strength, and grow!
ps: This is the third chapter, finally delivered, today my wife went to the pregnancy test again, and accompanied her to the hospital. In a few months, I'll be a dad.
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