A Mercenary’s War

Lubyanka Square 11, the headquarters of the KGB.

The headquarters of the KGB has been here since 1920, and now the KGB has been renamed the Russian Federal Security Service, and the headquarters is still here.

A funeral body 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, this is the first time from the Soviet Union to Russia.

Strangely, because the status of those who attended the farewell ceremony was extremely high, but the number was too small.

The president is here, the director of the Russian Federal Security Service is present, and the directors of the following branches, apart from the president and his guards, there are not more than ten people attending the farewell ceremony. Officials at the top.

Even more strange is that the national flag placed on the side of the coffin is not the Russian flag, but the Soviet Union flag.

The other side of the coffin should be the position of the family, but there is no family and it is empty.

The four ceremonial guards stood on both sides of the coffin, and lying among them was a smiling Yalebin.

The military band played a deep and sad piece on one side, and Tchaikovsky ’s sixth symphony of the fourth tragedy.

The farewell ceremony was hosted by Vasilyevich, the director of the Russian Federal Security Service.

The farewell ceremony began, and the first one to lay flowers was President Vladimir Putchen of the Russian Federation.

Putin held a bouquet of flowers and placed it in front of the coffin's feet. Then he stepped forward and stared at Yalebin in the coffin.

Looking at Yalebin's face, then Puqin stared at the medals representing Yalebin's merits. He stared for a moment, turned around, and walked to the KGB senior officials waiting for flowers.

"Come here, I feel like I'm home. I know some people who are spies. They are a group of people with unique qualities, beliefs and personality. They can give up their original lives, loved ones, loved ones, and stay away from their homeland I do n’t want everyone to be able to dedicate my life to the motherland all year round, and what we ’re sending today is a great spy, a soldier who has given everything for the motherland. "

He bowed his head slightly, and Puqin said nothing, and he stepped back.

Before Baskov took the flowers for the second time and stood before the coffin, he put down the flowers and held the coffin to stare at Yalebin for a long time.

Baskov had no expression on his face, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything when looking at the calm face. After realizing that he had stayed for too long, Baskov turned and lowered his head. Back to his place.

Baskov was very excited and sorrowful, but he was also happy for Yalebin. Puchen's attendance was something he didn't expect. He thought it was just a secret funeral inside the KGB, but he didn't expect the president to return.

The people attending the funeral presented flowers in turn, and Vasilyevich said in a low voice: "Cover!"

The coffin cover was lifted by four ceremonial soldiers and slowly covered an ordinary looking old man.

"Flag the national flag!"

Four honor guards escorted a red flag before it came to the casket.

The flag was unfolded. At that moment, Baskov would like to say that he would cover the captain with his own flag, but when the flag unfolded, his heart seemed to be poured by a bucket of ice water. He quickly dismissed the idea.

Baskov is ashamed of that flag, he thinks he is worthy of the black devil, but he is really ashamed of that flag, so he cannot cover that flag with the old man who has given everything for this flag.

The honor guards pulled the four corners of the flag. When they were going to cover the flag, Pu Qin suddenly came out. He silently took the corner of the flag from an honor guard.

Vasilyevich took the second corner.

The lines under Baskov's feet remained unchanged, and Puqin looked at Baskov, but Baskov shook his head gently without moving his footsteps.

The third person and the fourth person stepped out one after another. They and their president pulled the flag together, and finally covered the flag over the coffin.

"Get up!"

The four honor guards lifted the casket, and in the mourning performed by the military band, under the watch of the people, the casket was sent to the hearse parked at the entrance of the auditorium.

There should be family members sitting in the hearse, on both sides of the coffin. This position should allow Gao Yang to sit, but he cannot come.

Baskov did not hesitate this time. He got on the hearse and sat down on one side of the coffin, while Vasilijevich, a high-powered man, sat on the other side.

Baskov looked at his director in surprise, and Vasilyevich said solemnly: "He has no relatives, then let his successors come to see him off."

According to Russian tradition, the hearse pulling the deceased will go to the place where he worked and lived before his death and stop for a while.

This is the headquarters of the KGB. Yalebin devoted his whole life to it, so the hearse began to drive slowly in the headquarters of the KGB.

In the place where Yalebin lived before, the hearse stopped, and after a short stay, the hearse started again.

The hearse circled the Kremlin for a week before driving to the Red Square.

The open car stopped in the front and gave way, and the hearse that followed followed to stop. Only the hearse pulling the Yalebin coffin drove straight to the tomb of the Unknown Soldier.

"No one knows your name, your merits will survive forever."

Before the famous inscription, the hearse stopped for a while.

There is no martial law, but the tourists are temporarily driven aside.

Baskov raised his head and looked aside. He could see the tourists who were very surprised, and then he saw Gao Yang.

Gao Yang pushed a wheelchair with a hammer in it.

Iron Hammer was wearing a black suit. He sat in a wheelchair and saluted a military salute towards the hearse. His eyes were fixed on the hearse, motionless.

Gao Yang was standing behind the wheelchair. He also wore a black suit and wore a medal on the left chest. It was only a medal of the black devil king.

There were tears in Gao Yang's eyes, and he did what Yalebin promised.

Gao Yanglai saw off for the old man who had been guarding him silently, for the old man who had taught him too much, and for the old man who treated him like a son.

The Satanic people have all come, but they are not gathered together, but scattered scattered around to come and see the old man they know and respect.

The black devil's people didn't come except the hammer, they refused to waste time for this funeral funeral, even Yalebin's funeral.

The hearse drove away from the Red Square and continued driving until it came to the New Saint Cemetery.

Today, the New Saint Cemetery is closed and closed, and no one can enter, except for a convoy just entered.

When the hearse reached the cemetery, it stopped and stopped before a team of honor guards.

This is not a state funeral.

But this is a strange funeral, because the funeral uses the highest-ranking honor guard of the three armed forces that can only be used by the state funeral.

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

This specification is wrong, and there are no reporters or obituaries, but the Russian KGB is indeed performing a strange funeral of the highest rank for a few days.

The four honor guards lifted the coffin and moved slowly, under the **** of the guard of honor of the three armies.

The military band began to play music. The music they played today is very strange, because this music has not been played for 24 years. Of course they will be strange, because they are playing "Unbreakable Union".

Covering the national flag and playing the national anthem represent a dying country that belongs to Yalebin alone.

It is not a state funeral.

It is also a state funeral. At this moment, Yalebin is a country by one person.

Before the coffin was delivered to the tomb, Puqin was already waiting here, yes, he came to the cemetery because the funeral was not over.

Next is the memorial service, but after the honor guards put down Yalebin ’s coffin, it is time for the final eulogy.

Here, of course, only Pu Qin is the only person who can make a speech.

Puqin stood in front of the coffin, facing the crowd, facing the audience with less than ten people, facing a huge military band, a huge guard of honor of the three armed forces , Neither the military band nor the honor guard could reach him.

Taking a deep breath, a low but loud voice sounded.

"He, devoted 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 and said he was the devil.

The people he guarded did not know his existence.

He and his loyal fighters stayed here forever.

He and his fellow comrades sleeping here are holy black devils.

He is the black devil of the Soviet Union.

His name is Yalebin Vasilyev. "

Pu Qin slowly finished his eulogy.

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

Puqin turned to look at the coffin covered with the flag, and then he said solemnly: "The Soviet Union has disappeared, but we who inherited the Soviet Union can not forget these heroes. He is not an unknown hero. There will be his tombstone here, There will be a statue of him on the tombstone. "

After speaking, Puqin nodded slightly, then stepped aside.

"Sound salute!"

The salute began to sound.

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

The salute sounded twenty-one, the highest courtesy.

This is a strange funeral.

But if it is a country for one person, it is not surprising that a country's people hold state funerals.

Cover the national flag, play the national anthem, sound the salute.

Buried beside his comrades.

Yalebin got everything he wanted.

The coffin was put into the tomb, and flowers and dirt 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 kingdom.

This concludes.