Chapter 478: Emergency Deployment
As the dawn shone on Moscow's Red Square, several cars flying Russian military and national flags quickly drove through the square and into the Kremlin.
"General Onegin, Mr. Belinsky, Mr. President are already waiting for the two of you in the conference room. Guard Officer Kalinin walked down the steps and saluted the two men.
General Onegin, with a solemn and heavy face, looked back at the Lincoln sedan and waved his hand: "Oh, General Kolyyan is here too." ”
Koliyan glanced at the side of the steps, his face very dismayed. When his old man dies and the big tree falls, who in the military circles can protect him and favor him? Maybe some people will fall into the trap, and his future will be worried.
Last night, when the big incident that shocked Russia occurred, high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the military and political circles rushed to the Kremlin early in the morning at the request of the president to discuss state affairs.
After shaking hands, Coryan followed the group into the emergency conference room.
Mr. President, dressed in a dark black suit, sat on a European-style chair and nodded to the visitors.
"Before the meeting begins, I would like to announce to you the bad news. Seeing the gathering of personnel, the president stood up, waved his fists, met the eyes of the participants with sad and angry eyes, and loudly announced: "Your Excellency Marshal Rutavsky, a highly decorated soldier of Russia, a builder of the country's armed forces, an outstanding commander-in-chief, gave his life for his country last night!
Everyone stood in awe, pursed their lips tightly, took off their hats and bowed their heads, and sent their most sorrowful and pious condolences to the last Russian marshal.
"Sit down!" Half a minute later, the president pressed his hands, and the crowd sat down scattered, still looking at the president with sad eyes.
"Nilchev, explain to everyone what happened in detail. The president named him.
A capable admiral got up and walked to the curtain in front of the conference table, the projector's beam turned on, and the lights in the room dimmed.
Admiral Nilchev pinched up a teaching pole and pointed to the projection screen, which showed a long convoy of motorraders moving forward at breakneck speed under the cover of night.
"This is a picture taken by our military satellite, and the end point in front of this convoy is Highway 341, please keep your eyes open and watch carefully!" General Nilchev is in charge of Russian military intelligence and has extensive experience in military intelligence gathering.
Because it was taken at night, the image was magnified tens of thousands of times, and the picture was not very clear and a little bleak.
A room full of people, including the president, were glued to the picture.
Many people did not know why, they only heard that the marshal was killed, and did not know the details, and their eyes widened at the moment.
About two minutes or so, the convoy suddenly stopped on an unmanned road!
Nilchev took a deep breath, hit the head car with the baton, and said in a deep voice with a slight trembling: "Please pay attention here!"
All the staff members stared at the car, and although they couldn't see the people in the car, it was conceivable that Marshal Rutav was probably sitting in the car.
Due to the angle of the extraterrestrial satellite shot, people can only see the roof of the car and the gray scenery around it.
The picture suddenly turned, and at a distance of dozens of meters from the road, two figures were frozen in the wilderness. To be exact, it was a man holding a woman, and his face was blurred, making it difficult to distinguish his identity.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a matter of seconds, so pay attention to how these two people move. Nilchev pointed to the sudden appearance of the figure, his expression solemn.
In the upper right corner of the image, the time began to be calculated in milliseconds, and as soon as the camera was restored, the two disappeared again, and then the picture was frozen again, and the time had just passed a second!
"Nilchev, what about people?" General Onegin pinched his chin and frowned.
"Minister, Mr. President, please look. Nilchev moved the picture, and about a hundred meters away from the place just now, the figures of the two men appeared again.
"What's going on? He has superpowers?" Vice President Belinsky was shocked.
Who can move more than 100 meters in a second?
"Is the satellite malfunctioning?" said one admiral.
"Gentlemen!" Nilchev resumed his image again, all eyes fixed on the figure.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was more than a hundred meters away!
This has been repeated several times, and the Russian military and political dignitaries who witnessed all this were deeply shocked.
The screen switches back to Highway 314, where a group of archers** attacking from a military base launches a devastating attack on the convoy that has stayed there!
The silent picture, the boiling and burning sea of fire, and the tragic scene prove the truth of the rumors, Marshal Rutav was indeed killed by mistake by his own country!
Staring at the sea of fire beneath the night sky, no one made a sound in this room for a long time.
Almost everyone was blown away by this bizarre event.
"He was able to dodge the ** attack...... It's incredible, it's not true......" Vice President Belinsky preemptively understood the truth of the matter, that person moved wildly into the wilderness in order to avoid **!
"Sadly, our satellites prove that what you see is real. Mr. President clenched his hands into fists against his chin, and his bright eyes swept over every face with different expressions.
"Have you found out who that person is?" asked Defense Minister General Onegin.
"There is no ...... for the time being," Nilchev paused for a moment, and then said: "The military satellites are only concerned about the area near Highway 341, and we need time and permission to check the recorded images of all other satellites in orbit during this period......"
"Nilchev, in my capacity as president, I authorize you to integrate all resources, set up an investigative committee, and make every effort to track down his identity and whereabouts!" Mr. President took over the conversation and announced loudly: "We have reason to believe that it was this person who kidnapped Marshal Rutav and led to catastrophic consequences, and for the sake of Russia's national security, the capital must immediately enter a state of emergency combat readiness!"
Several people in power nodded yes, and Ke Liyang, who was sitting at the end of the conference table, had a twinkle in his eyes, but he kept asking himself, was that familiar figure really him?
"General Koliyan, if you have any other requests, you can ask for them. Suddenly, Mr. President called his name.
Kolyan hurriedly put aside distracting thoughts, stood up and replied: "Mr. President, please allow me to participate in the commission of inquiry, thoroughly investigate the circumstances of the marshal's abduction, and bring the terrorists to justice. ”
"I agree with your proposal. The president waved his hand and said: "Nilchev, I authorize you, Kolyyan, and Oleg to form a temporary military investigation committee, which has the right to mobilize all the troops of the four major military regions, and must find out the truth of the matter before international public opinion overflows, and arrest that mysterious person!"
"Yes!" Ke Li Yang's eyes bloomed with fierceness, whether it is or not, he will definitely catch you!
During the Kremlin's military meeting of the Cabinet, a jeep was crawling on a road somewhere in the snow-covered mountains of the western Urals.
Ice and snow accumulate on the road surface and no one clears it, there are few ruts, and in such a season, almost no one enters or leaves the mountains.
The Ural Mountains divide the Eurasian continent from north to south, stretching for more than 2,000 kilometers, and are even more inaccessible in winter in the vast and sparsely populated Russia. To the south, it connects the Caucasus Mountains close to Georgia, which has the highest peak in Europe, the Ebifeng, with an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, and this whole two major mountain ranges connecting the north and south, also divides the territory of Russia into two, the west is densely populated and economically developed, and the east is desolate, with vast ice fields and primeval forests.
"Anna, how far is your camp?" Outside, the windows of the car are covered with ice flowers, the pine forests are covered with snow, and the scenery is ethereal and beautiful, this remote mountainous area must be a tourist attraction if it is placed in China.
"Probably over two hills. Anna pressed the accelerator tightly under her feet, and the wheels ran over in the snow, leaving deep marks.
Two hills...... Ye Fan squinted his eyes, according to this situation, there would be no two hours without thinking about arriving at the camp.
The jeep crawled at turtle speed for twenty minutes, trembling with a bang and sinking its tires into a large crater.
"I'll go down and push!" Ye Fan said.
Anna hurriedly stopped him: "No, there is no road ahead!" ”
"Walking, are you sure you can?" Ye Fan glanced at her thin outfit. Camouflage uniforms, short boots, no cold-proof clothing and gloves, walking in the mountains at more than ten degrees below zero, changing to an ordinary girl will definitely not be able to persevere.
"Of course you can, you underestimate me too much!" Anna's eyes rolled, and she shook her long curly hair and smiled confidently: "Russian girls can withstand the test of the harsh winter the most, let's go!"