Mercenary War

11, Lubyanka Square, home to the KGB headquarters. .

Since the beginning of 1920, the KGB headquarters is here, and now the KGB is renamed the Russian Federal Security Service, and the headquarters is still here.

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

This is a very strange funeral, an extremely rare farewell ceremony, how rare it is, from the Soviet Union to Russia for the first time.

It is strange that the number of people attending the farewell ceremony is extremely high, but the number is really too small.

The president came, the director of the Russian Federal Security Service attended, and the directors of the following branches, except the president and his guards, the number of people attending the farewell ceremony was not ten, but the people who came here were the most in the KGB. Top officials.

What is even more strange is that the flag placed on the side of the coffin is not the Russian flag, but the Soviet flag.

The other side of the coffin should be the location of the family, but there are no family members and they are empty.

The four martial arts soldiers stood on the sides of the coffin, and the lying in the coffin was Yalebin with a smile.

The military band played a low and sad piece on one side and Tchaikovsky’s sixth symphony fourth symphony.

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

The farewell ceremony began. The first one to present flowers was the President of the Russian Federation Vladimir Putin.

Puqin took a bouquet of flowers and placed it in front of the coffin, then he stepped forward and stared at Yrebin in the coffin.

Looking at the face of Yalebin, and then Puqin stared at the medals representing the merits of Yrebin. He stared for a moment, turned and walked to the front of the KGB high officials waiting for the flowers.

“Come here, I am like going back home. I know some people like spies. They are a group of people with unique qualities, beliefs and personalities. They can give up their original life, loved ones, lover, and stay away from home. Every year, I will give my life to the motherland. This is not something that everyone can do. What we are sending today is a great spy, a soldier who has paid everything for the motherland.”

Slightly bowed, Puqin did not say anything, he retreated to the side.

Before Baskov’s second flower stand in the coffin, he put down the flowers and held the coffin to stare at Yrebin for a long time.

Baskov had no expression, he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say anything when he looked at the calm face. After realizing that he had stayed for too long, Baskov turned and lowered his head. Going back to my position.

Baskov was very excited and sad, but he was also happy for Yrebin. The attendance of Puqin was what he did not think. He thought it was only a secret funeral inside the KGB, but he did not expect the president to return.

The people attending the funeral gave flowers in turn, and Vasilyevich said in a low voice: “Hey!”

The coffin cover was lifted by four ceremonial soldiers, slowly covering an old man who looked ordinary.

“Cover the flag!”

The four ceremonial soldiers escorted a red flag to the front of the coffin.

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

Baskov had a slap on the national flag. He thought he was worthy of the black devil, but he really slammed the flag, so he could not cover the flag with the old man who paid everything for the flag.

The ceremonial squad pulled the four corners of the flag. When they wanted to put the flag down, Puqin suddenly came out. He silently picked up the corner of the flag from an martial artillery.

Vasilyevich took the second corner.

Baskov’s feet did not move, Puqin looked at Baskov, but Baskov gently shook his head and did not move his own steps.

The third person, the fourth person, went out one after another. They held the national flag with their own president and finally covered the national flag on the coffin.

“Get out of the spirit!”

The four ceremonial soldiers lifted the coffin, and in the sorrow of the military band, under the gaze of the people, sent the coffin 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 let Gao Yang sit, but he can’t come.

Baskov did not hesitate this time. He got on the hearse and sat down on the side of the coffin, while the high-weight Vasilyevich sat on the other side.

Baskov was surprised to see his own director. Vasilyevich said with a serious look: “He has no relatives, so let his successors come to see him off.”

According to Russian tradition, the hearse that took the dead will go to the place where he worked and lived before his death and stayed a little.

Here is the headquarters of the KGB, where Yelebin has dedicated his life here, so the hearse begins to drive slowly in the KGB headquarters.

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

The hearse circled the Kremlin for a week and then drove to the Red Square.

The road car stopped in front and let go, and the hearse behind it stopped. Only the hearse that took the Yelebin’s coffin went straight to the tomb of the unknown soldier.

“Your name is unknown, and your achievements are forever.”

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

Without martial law, it was only temporary to drive tourists to the side.

Baskov looked up and looked at him. He could see the tourists who were very surprised. Then he saw Gao Yang.

Gao Yang pushed a wheelchair, and the hammer was sitting on the wheelchair.

The hammer was dressed in a black suit. He was in a wheelchair and saluted a military ceremonial toward the hearse. His eyes were on the hearse and he was motionless.

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

Gao Yang’s eyes contain tears, and he did it for Yrebin’s promise.

Gao Yang came to see the old man who had been quietly guarding him, and sent off the old man who taught him too much, to see him off as an old man who treated him as a son.

The people of Satan are all coming, but they are not concentrated together, but scattered everywhere to see the old and the old, who are familiar and respected.

The black devil’s people did not come except for the hammer. They refused to waste time for the unnecessary thing of the funeral, even the funeral of Yelebin.

The hearse left the Red Square and continued to travel until it reached the New Saints Cemetery.

Today, the new virgin cemetery is closed, not open, and no one is allowed to enter, except for a team that has just entered.

When the hearse drove into the cemetery, it stopped and stopped before a group of sergeants.

This is not a state funeral.

But this is a strange funeral, because the funeral used the highest level of the three armed guards of honor.

In front of the honor guard is the military band, the highest level of military band.

This specification is wrong, and there are no reporters and no obituaries, but in a few days the Russian KGB is indeed carrying out a strange funeral of the highest level.

The four ceremonial soldiers lifted the coffin and proceeded slowly, under the escort of the three armed guards.

The military band began to play music. The music they played today is very strange. Because the music has not been heard for twenty-four years, they are of course strange, because they play the “Unbreakable Alliance.”

Covering the national flag, playing the national anthem, represents a country of demise, belonging to the country of Yrebin.

Not the state funeral of the state funeral.

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

Before the coffin was sent to the grave, Puqin had already waited here. Yes, he came to the cemetery because the funeral was not over yet.

Next is the memorial service, but after the ceremonial martial arts put down the spirit of Yalebin, it is the last time of the eulogy.

Here, of course, only one of Puqin is alone.

Puqin stood in front of the coffin, facing the crowd, facing the audience of less than ten people, facing a huge military band, a huge armed guard of honor, although the place is small, the military band and the guard of honor Can’t get to him.

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 embraces the darkness and guards the light.

The enemy hated him and said that he was the devil.

The people he guards do not know his existence.

He and his loyal warriors stayed here.

He and the same comrade-in-arms who are sleeping here are holy black devils.

He is the black devil of the Soviet Union.

His name is Yrebin Vasilyev. ”

Puqin slowly finished the eulogy.

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

Puqin turned and looked at the coffin covered with the flag, and then he said with a solemn face: “The Soviet Union has disappeared, but we have not inherited the heroes of the Soviet Union. He is not an unknown hero. He will have his tombstone here. The tombstone will be covered by his full body statue.”

After that, Puqin nodded slightly and then went aside.

“The salute!”

The salute began to ring.

When the salute sounded to fifteen, it didn’t end. The seventeenth sound did not end, and the nineteenth sound did not end.

The salute blew twenty-one rings, the highest etiquette.

This is a strange funeral.

But if it is for a country of one person, it is not surprising that a person of a country holds a state funeral.

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

Buried next to the comrade-in-arms.

Yarebin got everything he wanted.

The coffin was placed in the tomb, and the flowers and mud 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.

That’s it.