Chapter 123

Not long after Karim warned seryosha, seryosha and his family finally came to trial. Not surprisingly, all of them would be executed. In fact, we all know that the so-called trial is just an excuse. As both sides of the war, we have our own positions. There is no question of who will judge who.

Jalal specially invited western reporters for this day, and the reporters even sent a broadcast car to do live coverage. Probably to show the world that the pagmans complied with the Geneva Conventions and did not maltreat the prisoners of war, seryosa was allowed to take a bath and change into Afghans' clothes before they left. After that, they had the only decent meal in recent days.

After dinner, Xie liaosha was quickly put on the car and covered with a veil. Although Xie liaosha had a mature plan, there was still no suitable time to implement it. Thinking that tonight was the deadline, Xie liaosha was anxious. He secretly prayed that Karim's action must be faster.

Instead of heading for the mountains, the car went straight to the ancient city of pagman. The place where the trial took place was a spacious auditorium. The windows inside were all closed and nailed to death from the outside. Several orange headlights in the room were shining forward. A row of carpets were laid on the left side of the door, and a black flag was hanging on the wall in front of it, with something written in Arabic on it. On both sides stood soldiers dressed in uniform, with arms on their faces.

Xie liaosha helped the disabled lebed into the venue slowly, probably because of the presence of reporters. Today, the guards in charge of the guard are very civilized. No matter how slow Xie liaosha walked, no one came up to push and urge him. As soon as they entered the meeting hall, all the prisoners of war were forced to kneel down on the carpet beside the wall. Lebede said to Xie liaosha with emotion: "as the Supreme Commander here, they will definitely pull me to the front. I don't care. Unfortunately, once these malicious journalists take advantage of me, those high-level people in China will not let me go, I'm afraid that my relatives in China will not be able to get the pension of the martyrs. "

Xie liaosha didn't answer. He helped liebede sit down slowly, and then he sat beside him. As soon as all the prisoners of war were seated, the cameras in the hands of the reporters were aimed at them, and the flashing lights were shining on them. Xie liaosha intentionally blocked lebede behind him for nothing else, just for his relatives in China to get the pension they deserved once lebede died.

After all the prisoners of war knelt on the ground and waited for more than half an hour, Jalal slowly walked into the meeting hall with his people. Reporters saw a group of people behind Jalal and knew that he must have a high position in the guerrillas, so they all came to him one after another, but they all asked why hafizola didn't come.

Jaral could not help but feel angry in his heart. What he asked was hafizola. Although he thought so in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face. He pretended to be sad and said in a choking voice: "unfortunately, general hafizola was killed by an assassin sent by the despicable Russians a few days ago. We pagomans will always miss him!" He speaks English, so reporters don't need an interpreter. Even Xie liaosha listens clearly. With that, without waiting for the reporters to ask questions, Jalal, led by the bodyguards, squeezed out a path from the reporters and went straight away.

Jaral didn't want any more extraneous matters. He ordered the judge to start the trial immediately. The judge on the stage was dressed in black robes and had a big beard. First he cleared his throat, then he put on his glasses and began to read the manuscript. This time, he spoke Pashto. Xie liaosha didn't understand a word, but the reporter soon pointed the camera at him.

When the long manuscript was finally finished, two armed guerrillas came up and reached for lebede to drag him onto the stage. At this time, Xie liaosha stood up and stopped them. He said in English that as early as the war, he had given me the highest command of the detachment, and now I am the highest commander of the detachment, Something's coming for me. Lebede struggled to get up, but was pressed to the ground by shagliaosha. All the reporters heard Xie liaosha's words, and the camera in the room was all aimed at Xie liaosha. Xie liaosha strode to the front desk, and then sat there as if he was the master here. Xie liaosha has made up his mind. Even if today is the last day of his life, he will never give in.

"Soviets, repent your crime, we can make you die decently, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste the punishment of Afghans!" The judge used English to remind Xie liaosha to be honest, otherwise you will look good.

Xie liaosha just didn't know what the judge meant. He solemnly said: "I'm innocent. I fight for my motherland. Even if I do it again 100 times, I will still do what I should do. I will fight with the enemy's real life like a man on the battlefield..." the reporters were excited for Xie liaosha's words, It seems that this is not a pre arranged farce, but a real big news!

"Shut up! You despicable Russian pig, what right do you have to say that you are dignified? You sent assassins to kill general hafizola by means of suicide attack. "Jalal could not help but stand up and refute seryosha's words. He grew up in the United States, and speaking English is not a problem for him at all.

"I'm just afraid you killed hafizola yourself. We don't have the ability to hire Arab killers!" Xie liaosha said sarcastically that Jalal was caught in a moment and his fists hidden in his sleeves were white. If he had not been in front of so many reporters in public, he would have killed this guy on the spot with a gun.

Although most of the Russian prisoners of war under the stage could not understand it, they could see it clearly. On the stage, Xie liaosha didn't give any advice. With Xie liaosha's encouragement, everyone was a little fearless. All of them wanted to stand up like chicken blood. They yelled:

"Seryosha, Wula!"

"Soviet, ulah!"

The reporters were excited to record this exciting scene. Jalal, who was extremely angry, picked up a pistol and rushed up. He pointed the pistol at seryosha's head and growled, "believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

"Oh? Is this what you call a fair trial? " Xie liaosha shakes his head fearlessly and sarcastically. The reporters lost no time to record this wonderful scene. Jalal did not press the trigger after all. He could not kill directly in front of so many reporters.

"Boys! Under my feet is the Soviet land.

We are going forward with a firmer pace.

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The Soviets under the stage suddenly remembered the neat song, and Xie liaosha could not help singing it. All the Soviets present sang it, because it was the song of the Soviet airborne soldiers.