Heroic Story of a Captured Fighter

In the heart of the operation, and God is mightier and more severe

in punishment. Amid the whizzing of bullets and escalating clashes on

the West Coast, the story began of the heroic captive,

the mujahid Fath Al-Hamli, Abu Mu'ayyad,

who kept fighting steadfastly and bravely alongside

his comrades until the very last moment,

holding his position until his ammunition ran out,

and he was captured at the start of the battle.

Three times they tried to advance and approach with armored vehicles. We, we

due to our lack of ammunition, would let the armored vehicle get close enough to be within

range, then, by God's grace, we would open fire on them. God repelled the

shooting, and they withdrew more than once. The time

they withdrew for the third time was when the last bullet

my comrade and I had ran out.

Asir.

Takfiri elements took part in capturing the hero Al-Hamli.

They immediately began treating him harshly and using

offensive words against him and his comrades.

A captive. Taken captive by force.

A captive. But I was shocked by vile words

that could hardly come from a Muslim or from

even the worst of Muslims. Vile

and hurtful words, calling us atheists and unbelievers.

That we are Iran's lackeys and such, I told you—

You can see me before you. I'm Yemeni, a free Yemeni.

I surrendered myself to you willingly. When he filmed that moment,

I was praying to God and communing with Him at that moment because I knew he wanted it for mockery

and ridicule, that He would turn their plot against them and

keep me steadfast with the firm word. So praise and thanks be to God, He kept me steadfast with the

firm word.

The battles on the Western Coast front were

reaching a peak, while the Saudi enemy's forces

were collapsing and continuing to flee from

their positions.

On the other hand, prisoner Al-Hamali faced

difficult days behind bars,

having spent five consecutive days under

torture and interrogation.

We endured five days. Of course, on the first day,

we were treated badly. As soon as I arrived, they said, "He's an ideologue."

Treat him as though he were specially entrusted to us.

Then one of them came and put iron handcuffs on me

as I entered the cell. I said, "Why these handcuffs? I..."

Inside the cell, there was no longer any need. He said, "No, no, we have to teach you a lesson."

The moment the shackles were broken and the prisoners freed ended

the harsh days Al-Hamali had spent behind bars,

and his joy was too great for words to capture.

The moment of his release was different, embodying

two victories at once: the liberation of the land

and the liberation of the prisoners.

As for the one who endured the darkness, there is no power but through God. May God honor him.

Yesterday, I was a prisoner at the center, held by traitors and agents who sold themselves

for Saudi riyals. Now I am free with my brothers,

with my brethren. In the very last moment before I left, I had

felt hopeful, and I received glad tidings

through my relationship with the Book of God. I have always trusted the Book of God.

I opened the Book of God to see what would happen, what our future

would be, because they had threatened to cut out our tongues

and to do many things to us. But I was

confident there would be a complete, comprehensive liberation.

So I opened the Book of God, and there were the words of God Almighty: “And God repelled…”

those who disbelieved in their rage, having gained no good, and Allah spared the believers

the fighting.

Today, the freed prisoner Abu Mu'ayyad Al-Hamili stands

free in Sana'a alongside

his comrades, receiving official and public care and attention,

advising those who have been deceived

to seize the presidential pardon before it is too late.

God bless these men.

God bless these men.