Chapter 2714

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
11 Lubyanka square, the headquarters of the KGB.

Since 1920, the headquarters of the KGB has been here. Now the KGB has been renamed the Russian Federal Security Agency, and the headquarters is still here.

A funeral farewell ceremony is taking place in the auditorium of the KGB headquarters.

This is a very strange funeral, an extremely rare farewell ceremony. How rare is it? From the Soviet Union to Russia, vasiliyevich, director of the Russian Federal Security Agency, presided over the farewell ceremony.

The farewell ceremony began, "Coming here is like returning home. I know what spies are. They are a group of people with unique quality, belief and character. They can give up their original life, relatives and lovers, stay away from their hometown all the year round, and devote their life to the motherland. Not everyone can do it. What we say goodbye to today is a great friend Spy, a soldier who has given everything for his country. "

He bowed his head slightly. Puqin didn't say anything. He retreated to one side.

Baskov's eyes filled with tears, and he did what yalebin promised.

Gao yanglai saw off the old man who had been silently guarding him, the old man who had taught him too much, and the old man who regarded him as his son.

Satan's people all came, but they were not gathered together, but scattered everywhere to see off the old man they knew and respected.

The black devil's people didn't come except for the hammer. They wouldn't waste time on such meaningless things as funerals, even jarebin's funerals.

The hearse left the Red Square and continued to drive until it came to the new saint's cemetery.

Today, the new saint's cemetery is closed and not open to anyone except a motorcade that has just entered.

When the hearse drove into the cemetery, it stopped before a team of honor guards.

This is not a state funeral.

But this is a strange funeral, because the highest level of the three armed forces honor guard that can only be used in the state funeral was used at the funeral.

Before the honor guard is the military band, the highest level military band.

This specification is wrong, and there is no reporter or obituary, but the Russian KGB is indeed carrying out a strange funeral of the highest level a few days ago.

Four honor guards lifted the coffin and walked slowly forward, escorted by the honor guards of the three armed services.

The military band began to play music. The music they played today is very strange. Of course, they will be strange, because the name of the music they played is "unbreakable alliance", because this music has not been played for 24 years,.

The military band is also very familiar with the music they play, because although the name of the Russian national anthem is Russia, our sacred motherland, the melody is completely inherited from the unbreakable alliance, and they have played it countless times.

So for the military band, this is really a familiar and strange music.

Covering the national flag and playing the National Anthem represent a dying country, which belongs to alebin.

Not a state funeral.

It is also a state funeral. At this moment, yalebin takes the place of one country.

Puqin had been waiting here before the coffin was sent to the tomb. Yes, he came to the cemetery because the funeral was not over.

Next came the memorial service, but after the honor guard put down yalebin's coffin, it was the last time to deliver a eulogy.

Here, of course, puqin is the only person qualified to make a speech.

Puqin stood in front of the coffin, facing the crowd, the audience of less than ten people, a huge military band and a huge honor guard of the three services. Although the place here is small, neither the military band nor the honor guard can reach him.

After taking a deep breath, a low but loud voice sounded.

"He gave everything to the Soviet Union.

He faced the darkness and turned his back to the light.

He embraced the darkness and guarded the light.

The enemy hated him to the bone and said he was a devil.

The people he guarded did not know of his existence.

He slept here with his loyal soldiers.

He and his comrades in arms who also sleep here are holy black demons.

He is the black devil of the Soviet Union.

His name is jarebin Vasiliev. "

Puqin slowly finished his eulogy.

This is the eulogy of aribin and will also be the epitaph of aribin.

Puqin turned and looked at the coffin covered with the national flag. Then he said solemnly: "the Soviet Union has disappeared, but we can't forget these heroes who inherited the Soviet Union. He is not an unknown hero. There will be his tombstone, which will be made of his whole body statue."

After that, puqin nodded slightly and walked to one side.

"Salute!"

The salute began to ring.

The salute did not end when it rang fifteen, did not end when it rang seventeen, and did not end when it rang nineteen.

Twenty one salutes were fired, the highest courtesy.

It was a strange funeral.

But it is not surprising if a state funeral is held for a person's country and people of a country.

Cover the national flag, play the national anthem and ring the salute.

Buried beside his comrades in arms.

Aribin got everything he wanted.

The coffin was put into the tomb, and flowers and soil fell, gradually covering an old man with a legendary life.

An era is over.

A generation of legends completed the curtain call.

An immortal hero went to his country.

That's it.