Zhiti: How revolt was crushed neck-Bar on May 22, 1984 | ONLINE Panorama Newspaper
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Visar Zhiti Witness 22 May '84, algoritam hr Visar Zhiti tells the story. Ramiz Zylyftar and Agron Tafa was sent to punish the rebellious prisoners. While everything seemed to be overthrown, when the end was near, the only concern was his poetry. Shake bag behind with bits of paper, that were associated with the world of the living, and legs over there to mix the frightened crowd. Neck-Bari revolt lasted little, but it was a toss about dictatorship. Printed violent. Deep down all the prisoners knew this. But those hours uprising, adrenaline, algoritam hr fear of imminent end, mixed with an ecstasy of freedom, echoes of which was not within the fences with wire-Bari Neck prison. Visar Zhiti writer is one of the witnesses algoritam hr of the events of 22 May 1984. In his book "Hell claw", published by "OMSCA 1", Zhiti shows everything that happened in the prison terrific. What were the "plans" of the revoltuarve, what was said between them, who was sent to crush the revolt, as was "captured" prison again. A story that keeps the suspense and history seems to seeing you in an action film. al.mi ... follows from the previous again tried to enter the camp, a large unit with police. algoritam hr Of course, only with batons, because it was feared that the prisoners gave up weapons, if it came with the machine guns. Because, did not kill all at once. Do not let them enter. Most were warriors came forward. Forcefully. Chest on chest. I pushed through the door. Created panic attack that came not prisoners, and topple it out, pouring. Furthermore when batareja heard the bullets, dreadful. All soldiers siege machine guns emptied simultaneously, with hail, lightning, short, straight as fast knives, their successive frushullimat shimmered with deafening shots everywhere, smoke gun barrels, shot without interruption from all the guardhouse towers. A military hand big gate, we saw again, give the signal, algoritam hr tundej for each new salvo of guns and barrels are sitting more and more, from the air, in the camp, the prisoners on their heads. Our breath froze. There were those who fell down flat on the ground. This order will come to kill us all .... To kill us all, one has to dictatorship thing. Prison is a common pit. We cover here and no one finds out. *** The tower-guard every now there was no soldier, but a group of soldiers with automatic rifles and machine guns from the back side. But soldiers from one tower to another post with barbed wire, in the desolation of the former, being added as hardwood
Prison neck-Bari living a peripatetic forest. Forest rib moves. On the terrace of command to the commander of the prison officers rank, so looked, algoritam hr watched with binoculars camp and movements of groups of prisoners, pointing that out ç'thoshin, crouching on a map, while others around them bearing algoritam hr notes. Plotted course, the strategy of defeating the enemy unarmed, about a thousand men of the hollow between the barbed wires. What has he face them horny palo officer? No, no, are binoculars, put them back in the eye, see, see, he followed another, as everyone seems to have no, see, see, brought a bomb on bags, put it here. You say? No, no, qenka camera, camera, than I give some orders, as thick: you there, you there, you and zone C, heard up here. They are afraid, said one of us, that is kundërvëzhgonte. I do not recall that vain, motherfucker, excite one of us because they like war games, imaginary cities emissions, although the sentence to the imagination! algoritam hr Would attack us, to kill us. We will stand. Listen, there are many who are busy mattresses. Are inserted through the dorm. Some have covered their heads with pillow. Do not want to see the mess, it became very political, open, lebetiten, and will be punished badly. As condemn dictatorships. But there are political prisoners, forgot? And dictatorship, punishing, not the eye sees, takes place. Let's do whatever they want. Best is to do what it takes. The collapse of the internal doors, all, 100, as are! Even galvanized windows to open. Here begins
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Visar Zhiti Witness 22 May '84, algoritam hr Visar Zhiti tells the story. Ramiz Zylyftar and Agron Tafa was sent to punish the rebellious prisoners. While everything seemed to be overthrown, when the end was near, the only concern was his poetry. Shake bag behind with bits of paper, that were associated with the world of the living, and legs over there to mix the frightened crowd. Neck-Bari revolt lasted little, but it was a toss about dictatorship. Printed violent. Deep down all the prisoners knew this. But those hours uprising, adrenaline, algoritam hr fear of imminent end, mixed with an ecstasy of freedom, echoes of which was not within the fences with wire-Bari Neck prison. Visar Zhiti writer is one of the witnesses algoritam hr of the events of 22 May 1984. In his book "Hell claw", published by "OMSCA 1", Zhiti shows everything that happened in the prison terrific. What were the "plans" of the revoltuarve, what was said between them, who was sent to crush the revolt, as was "captured" prison again. A story that keeps the suspense and history seems to seeing you in an action film. al.mi ... follows from the previous again tried to enter the camp, a large unit with police. algoritam hr Of course, only with batons, because it was feared that the prisoners gave up weapons, if it came with the machine guns. Because, did not kill all at once. Do not let them enter. Most were warriors came forward. Forcefully. Chest on chest. I pushed through the door. Created panic attack that came not prisoners, and topple it out, pouring. Furthermore when batareja heard the bullets, dreadful. All soldiers siege machine guns emptied simultaneously, with hail, lightning, short, straight as fast knives, their successive frushullimat shimmered with deafening shots everywhere, smoke gun barrels, shot without interruption from all the guardhouse towers. A military hand big gate, we saw again, give the signal, algoritam hr tundej for each new salvo of guns and barrels are sitting more and more, from the air, in the camp, the prisoners on their heads. Our breath froze. There were those who fell down flat on the ground. This order will come to kill us all .... To kill us all, one has to dictatorship thing. Prison is a common pit. We cover here and no one finds out. *** The tower-guard every now there was no soldier, but a group of soldiers with automatic rifles and machine guns from the back side. But soldiers from one tower to another post with barbed wire, in the desolation of the former, being added as hardwood
Prison neck-Bari living a peripatetic forest. Forest rib moves. On the terrace of command to the commander of the prison officers rank, so looked, algoritam hr watched with binoculars camp and movements of groups of prisoners, pointing that out ç'thoshin, crouching on a map, while others around them bearing algoritam hr notes. Plotted course, the strategy of defeating the enemy unarmed, about a thousand men of the hollow between the barbed wires. What has he face them horny palo officer? No, no, are binoculars, put them back in the eye, see, see, he followed another, as everyone seems to have no, see, see, brought a bomb on bags, put it here. You say? No, no, qenka camera, camera, than I give some orders, as thick: you there, you there, you and zone C, heard up here. They are afraid, said one of us, that is kundërvëzhgonte. I do not recall that vain, motherfucker, excite one of us because they like war games, imaginary cities emissions, although the sentence to the imagination! algoritam hr Would attack us, to kill us. We will stand. Listen, there are many who are busy mattresses. Are inserted through the dorm. Some have covered their heads with pillow. Do not want to see the mess, it became very political, open, lebetiten, and will be punished badly. As condemn dictatorships. But there are political prisoners, forgot? And dictatorship, punishing, not the eye sees, takes place. Let's do whatever they want. Best is to do what it takes. The collapse of the internal doors, all, 100, as are! Even galvanized windows to open. Here begins
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