The sad one On July 28, the TPLF, which had gathered its forces from Kobo and was eager to massacre the Woldian people, set Woldia on fire.

 


 The sad one On July 28, the TPLF, which had gathered its forces from Kobo and was eager to massacre the Woldian people, set Woldia on fire.

 Heating the flames, he left Woldia on the left and gathered in the field. With the help of the bandits in Lalibela, before the Kulmsk, he unleashed a large number of unarmed weapons. Like Jericho, Lalibela was torn apart by gossip and gossip; Without hesitation, the bandit entered Lalibela. Upon hearing this, the angry young man realized that he was the next one on duty. The youth of the city had to do 3 things quickly. 1. 

To ensure that the people of the city do not leave the city and that any armed forces guard the city in shifts under one command. 2. Recruit young people who work in food and other logistics on their own and introduce them to public leaders. 3. Put internal bandages in temporary (only suspect) storage. In order to do so, most of the leadership fled, and the city was liberated from bureaucracy by order and permission. 

At that moment, the young man built a fort and waited for the bandits, who were coming directly from Lalibela to Sekota. On the evening of Saturday, August 1, a young driver was driving his car on a steep slope to Mindkiru and could not believe his eyes. 14 Military Oral trucks lined up in advance. The shocked young man turned his car around and spoke to the city commander. 

At this point, the force expected to arrive through Lalibela was moving in the opposite direction from Abregele Sekota. The youths, along with a special force, guarded the Lalibela line with a limited number of youths and quickly marched to the fort they had set up at Fatzgi (former airport). 

Then they threw the enemy's force down before the aura. The surviving enemy descended from the auras and began firing at him. But in the late 1970's, the Wag Mountains, which they had taken care of, are still burning. The mountains that were hidden from the Derg army then fell on fire today. Unable to resist, the force burst into disarray. 

Realizing its origin, the young men tightened their grip on Zukula's door and held it tight. But on Sunday, something unexpected happened. The bandits started firing at the prison door, where no one was present. At that moment, some of the guards went out to the city command, and as soon as they were able to do so, the forces of the Fatwa crossed the city center and arrived at the scene. The force to cut off Milomin and send him to prison was rejected. 

At the same time, most leaders do not. Bahir Dar, Addis Ababa and Ebnat have arrived. The wealthy (I will return to detail) were on a boat trip to Bahir Dar, starving more than 98,000 people in the town of Lalibela. On Monday, the enemy sent limited forces and returned at the exit of the untrained (poor and poor) exit and Korem exit. To this day, the bandits set up a temporary camp there and brought in more force from Abergele.

 The youths are guarding the city walls with their arms. Abba Mereb Haile's spirit sons fought to keep their city from being attacked by the enemy. The Amhara region's special forces in the city are also chanting, "We will not leave the Wag children who are falling in front of us," despite the force coming from Lalibela. The region's speaker, Worksemu Bahir Dar, has called on zonal leaders to return to their hometowns.

 I would like to thank Hailu Seure and other officials who left the city and left the authority given to them by the region to join my people. I have confirmed that the zonal administrator, Berihun, has not yet returned to the zone.

 I filter information and air this. In general, it is not 1981 now; “Ehdane I greet my country Awesome! "The hand that receives you with a drum today is a fiery, burning horn of freedom." Finally, in his memoirs, one of the Italian warlords said: "When you see a country called Wag, the people and their villages are very few. The Wag singers summed up the above idea "When you see him crossing the street, the camp is a little sad. Agwo is fighting, enduring. "

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