Chapter 54 Judgment

Not long after Karim warned Sergesha, Sergesha and the others finally ushered in the day of trial, and all of them will be executed if no surprise. In fact, everyone knows in their hearts that the so-called trial is just an excuse. As both parties to the war, everyone has their own positions, and there is no question of who judges whom.

Jalal specially invited Western reporters for this day, and the reporters even drove an OB van to report live. Probably in order to show the world that the Paghman armed forces complied with the Geneva Convention and did not mistreat the prisoners of war, Seryozha and the others were allowed to take a bath and change into Afghan clothes before they set off. After this, they had the only decent meal they had had in days.

After the meal, Seryozha was put in a car and covered with a hood. Although Seryozha had a mature plan, there was still no right time to implement it. Thinking that tonight was the deadline, thank you Liao Sha couldn't help feeling anxious, he secretly prayed in his heart that Karim's movements must be faster.

The car did not head towards the mountains, but went straight to the ancient city of Pagman. The place of the trial is a spacious auditorium. The windows inside are all closed and nailed from the outside. Several big orange lights in the room shine forward. A row of carpets is laid on the left hand side of the door. And on the wall directly in front of it was a black flag with something written in Arabic. Both sides were full of soldiers wearing uniforms and covering their faces with weapons.

Seryozha helped Lebed, who was handicapped, slowly into the venue, probably because there were reporters present, and the guards in charge of guarding today were extraordinarily civilized. No matter how slowly Seryozha walked, no one came up to push and urge him. As soon as they entered the meeting place, all the prisoners of war were forced to kneel and sit on the row of carpets by the wall. Lebed said to Sergesha with emotion: "As the supreme commander here, they will definitely pull me to the front." Yes, I don't care, but unfortunately, if I am used by these malicious reporters, the high-level people in the country will not let me go, and I am afraid that my relatives in the country will not be able to get the martyr's pension."

Seryozha did not answer, but first helped Lebed sit down slowly, and then sat down beside him himself. As soon as all the prisoners of war sat down, the cameras in the hands of some reporters were aimed at them, and the flashlight kept shining on them. Seryozha intentionally kept Lebed behind him, not for anything else, just so that once Lebed died, his relatives in the country could get the pension they deserved.

After all the prisoners knelt on the ground and waited for more than half an hour, Jalal slowly walked into the venue with his people. The reporters saw a group of people behind Jalal and knew that he was in the guerrilla group. He must have a very high status in Li, so they all came to him, but they kept asking why Hafizola didn't come.

Jalal couldn't help feeling angry in his heart. Hafizollah was the one who asked the question. Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face. He pretended to be sad and choked up The voice said: "General Hafizola was unfortunately killed by assassins sent by the despicable Russians a few days ago. We Paghmanians will miss him forever!" An interpreter was needed, and even Seryozha understood it clearly. After finishing his speech, Jalal squeezed a path out of the reporters led by the bodyguards and walked away without waiting for the reporters to ask questions.

Jalal didn't want to make any more fuss, and he ordered the judge, who was wearing a black robe and a beard, to start the trial immediately. He cleared his throat first, then put on his glasses, and began to read from the script. This time he spoke in Pashto, and Seryosha could not understand a word, but the reporters below quickly turned the camera on allowed him.

When the long manuscript was finally finished, two guerrillas with guns came up and stretched out their hands to drag Lebed to the stage. At this moment, Seryozha stood up to stop them,

He said sternly in English that he had given me the supreme command of this army as early as the time of the battle, and now I am the supreme commander of this army, what is directed at me . Lebed struggled to stand up, but was pushed to the ground by Seryozha. All the reporters heard Sergey's remarks, and the cameras in the room were all focused on Sergey in an instant. Sergey strode towards the front desk with his head held high, and then sat there carelessly, as if he was the one here. The owner is average. Seryozha had made up his mind that even if today were the last day of his life, he would never yield.

"Soviet, repent your crimes, we can let you die decently, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste the punishment of the Afghans!" The judge reminded Seryozha to be honest in English, otherwise There are good-looking ones for you.

Seryozha seemed not to understand the meaning of the judge, he said solemnly: "I am not guilty, I fought for my motherland, even if I do it again a hundred times, I will still do what I should do, On the battlefield, fight the enemy's life with real swords and guns like a man..." The reporters in the audience were excited by Sergey's remarks, and it seemed that this was not a pre-arranged farce , but really big news!

"Shut up! You despicable Russian pigs, what qualifications do you have to say that you are upright? You sent assassins to kill General Hafizola in a suicide attack." Jalal couldn't help standing up and retorting Xie Liao Sha's words. He grew up in the US and speaking English was not a problem for him at all.

"I'm afraid that Hafizola was killed by you yourself. We don't have such a great ability to hire an Arab killer!" Seryozha said sarcastically, and Jalal who was in the audience was caught instantly His foot was hurting, and his fist hidden in his sleeve was already clenched white. If it wasn't for the public in front of so many reporters, he would have killed this guy with a gun on the spot.

Although most of the Russian prisoners of war in the audience could not understand, they could understand that Seryozha on the stage had not committed a crime. Under the encouragement of Seryozha, everyone was a little fearless. Trying desperately to stand up like a chicken blood, they shouted in their mouths:

"Seryozha, Ulla!"

"Soviet, Ulla!"

The reporters excitedly recorded this exciting scene. Jalal, who was extremely angry, picked up his pistol and rushed forward. He pointed the pistol at Sergei Sha's head and growled, "Believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

"Oh? Is this what you call a fair trial!" Seryozha shook his head fearlessly and sarcastically. The reporters lost no time in recording this wonderful scene, but Jalal didn't press the trigger after all. , he can't kill people directly in front of so many reporters.

"Boys! Soviet land underfoot.

We keep going forward with firmer steps.

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The Soviets in the audience suddenly remembered the neat singing, and Seryozha couldn't help but sang it, and all the Soviets present sang it, because that song was the song of the Soviet airborne troops.