How Martyr Mostafa Kazem zadeh martyrdom According to Davooddabadi

According to Defapress reporter, Hamid, author of the book "fighting the davoodabadi and Holy, in your testimony," Mustafa Instagram page kazemzadeh» noted and wrote. "The morning of Tuesday 22 September 1361 was slowly and little area not mortars came. Maybe they were sleeping Iraqis! The kids were gone out of each photo. I have had a fever and chills, just the head andvoice I've heard.

The next time I was better and went out, the kids were upset, in front. were and said:

-Why Mustafa is playing?

 What I say come with each picture, we do not accept anymore. Says later.

I said: I went inside the trench, and from the inside to let my little camera I in back. Mustafa said the sound and Mustafa, come get some pictures together that said: no I don't get time photos now.

I wonder: what? I insist that you don’t have that warships were photo and I said well we can go forward in the front line. OK, now we come to the other images.

I said: I want to take a photo with a single n. Who laughed and said, not just late Hamid Jun! Did not accept. Nasseri also said: we asked for anything.

Just wanted to give back earlier that didn't. Not after I had told that suddenly the sound of a mortar, whistle me returning the horror that was in the trench spike jaim Cobber. Chasidim to the floor of the trench. Mortars struck just to the side of the trench. Smoke and dust in it all the space. Remember that I myself, m. I. I went to the outside of the trench and shout quickly

It was strange

The Liberals and the scares came back to the side of the trench. Smoke and dirt, quiet calm on the ground can. That was a little clearer air, Mustafa's feet on the ground, prone to saw. Black oily smoke and explosions, slowly over and done. The weather was quite open. Saw that he had eaten from the back of a quiver and disintegrate. Like a flower that was shekofteh creeps.

I was shocked. I felt all. The head was left dry jaim. With the cry that tears and Ali Reza Royal crying: is still alive, gave

I went forward. I got my hand in between her with crying and begging he wanted after that. Move abrohaish. The desire to open her eyes, but could not. Demand is not an issue, but failed. He was a mild earthquake. To force the abrohaish above and below. Her eyes were squeezed together. Madman spooky cries out: m.

Ashahdt got to say

His was not open. An unwanted shout out next time: You've got nothing to say to God.

The quake was even from her. Hard to breath inside blood does, pitched and glvish with the jets. With a beautiful smile on the lbansh meeting, towards the right of the area.

Iahosin "headband green martyr" of blood was red, in hand. In the last moments of the angshtansh that were open, fell unconscious on the ground that its Royal picked up.

45 minutes for about 4 hours and that was Ali Reza chfieh, the Royal black opened his neck and on head Mustafa had been opened as muddy, threw up the kids nbinend.

This time, the photo before the martyrdom, -Zadeh of the "Imperial"and "culture Hamid Shakouri Nazareth».

Moments before the explosion of mortar, m hands here among the three legs and was a double and they spoke with that.

Martyr Mustafa Kazem-Zadeh was born in Tehran, Iran, Thursday, 22 October 1344 1361 in certain operations in the region, aghil somar, Ben was martyred.

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