Lukyanov's heart was not as calm as he appeared at the beginning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But now, all communications are cut off, and the telephones on the internal lines are rustling only in a muffled noise under electromagnetic interference. The connection between Lukyanov and the Crimean Foros dacha was rudely cut off. The White House has become a prison cage, an invisible force that hangs over everyone present, lingering.

"Damn, calm down, we haven't yet, General Secretary Yanayev is still in our hands!"

He clenched his fists and looked through the shutters at the T72 tanks and BMP infantry in a circle in the square—the number was increasing, and he could even see that not far from the street, all the cars were forced to get out of the way, and a steady stream of steel was filling the empty space in the square.

I wonder if Vladimir wants to fill all the vacancies with tanks and completely turn the White House into an island surrounded by rolling iron streams.

He sat in the office a little weakly, he didn't expect to recruit Vladimir, but to recruit armored troops, he didn't know how to face the comrades who had been with him outside the door, it was impossible to show a peaceful and encouraging smile, everyone saw what was going on outside, and they had a hunch that this was not the same as the arranged script.

No, it should be said that it is quite different.

A few people sensed Lukyanov's uneasiness through the closed office door, but fortunately the other soldiers remained optimistic about the development of the situation, and those who sensed the gravity of the situation also believed that things were not so bad that there was no way back, at least General Secretary Yanayev was still in their hands. To blackmail the general secretary of the CPSU, Akhromeyev did not dare to act rashly against himself.

Lukyanov thought the same way.

The situation now is that Lukyanov is in the hands of Vladimir, and Yanayev is under the coercion of the head of the Security Service.

Although the process is a bit complicated, this move is good, and the final outcome is also a lose-lose situation.

Until four Hind helicopter gunships, which are rugged and fierce in appearance and often appear in war pictures, appeared in the square in front of the White House, and a noisy roar sounded above Lukyanov's head......

Helicopters began to hover around the White House building, their guns and rockets aimed at the fragile glass windows, and if one of them missed, it would kill everyone in the White House.

"Are you still struggling, Lukyanov, do you see the troops advancing in the northeast? It was the Dzerzhinsky division, the hero of the capture of Yeltsin on August 19, 1991. You look further to the left, yes, do you see the advancing troops? It was the Taman Division, and it is said that these people wanted to make a difference in this turmoil. I don't know if Comrade Lukyanov's head can be exchanged for the medal of meritorious service. ”

"Shut up."

Lukyanov glared at Pavlov, who smiled knowingly and continued to say unabashedly, "Don't worry, I said before that the general secretary will not let go of anyone who dares to betray the motherland and betray him. ”

"Don't forget that you are still in our hands, Yazov will not act rashly."

"How much is a Soviet prime minister worth? You are the point of their greetings. One Pavlov died, and there were others to fill it, but the conservatives were gone, and Vladimir's position was completely solid. ”

"I told you to shut up."

Lukyanov roared in anger and slammed his fist on the table. He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, but the despair of the ending still made him uncontrollable explode.

It's not the ending he wants, and he hasn't lost yet.

"Bell bell bell bell ~"

Lukyanov was overjoyed by the screeching of the phone, which meant that the White House's severed communications had been restored, and he was able to communicate with Gnieralov on the Crimean peninsula and tell him the bad news that he was in prison.

We must play the Yanayev card well, and it will depend on Vladimir's attitude to escape from Moscow and escape from the Soviets.

Lukyanov hurriedly grabbed the microphone as if he were about to be amnestied, expecting Gnielalov to bring good news for him, but when he picked up the phone, he realized that it was not from Crimea.

The caller was standing in the square, staring up at one side of the glass. That's where Lukyanov's office is located. At this time, he was also looking down, but he did not find a striking suit and leather shoes in the crowd.

This scene feels so comical.

The crimson red stars on tanks and infantry chariots shone in the glow of incandescent searchlights.

Lukyanov listened to Defense Minister Yazov's words, and his heart was cold.

"Comrade Lukyanov, stop it. Surrender is your final end. ”

"I'm not going to surrender, listen up, now Pavlov and Yanayev are in my hands, before you want to do it, please think about whether to publish the obituaries of the General Secretary and the Prime Minister today!"

He paced back and forth in the office, like a gambler with red eyes, and said hysterically, "I didn't lose, you forced me, it was you people who forced me to be like this, we didn't do anything wrong, Yanayev is fighting against dissent in the party, he is eradicating any dissent, he just wants us to die!" ”

"He's the most damned dictator, tyrant! Brickonists who sabotage opinionators. ”

Yazov turned into the microphone and pointed to the head of the invisible organization department on the upper floor of the White House building, "Lukyanov Anatoly Ivanovich, you have deceived your comrades, deceived your compatriots who trust you, and played with power that should not belong to you!" Your greed, your ambition has created today's situation, and the person who is most unqualified to blame is you, you are the culprit who plunged the country into turmoil, the damned traitor who betrayed the country. ”

"You are standing with the privileged clique, vainly trying to betray the common interests of the people, vainly trying to negate the achievements of Yanayev's reforms, and even trying to push the party to the opposite side of the people!"

"You split the Presidium of the Soviets with conspiracy and factionalism, use your power to collude with careerists, and want to create a group of your privileged bureaucrats within the party! Anyone! Anyone who marches forward for the sake of the people is an enemy of you careerists and thugs, including the Great General Secretary! ”

He suppressed Lukyanov's roar with an overwhelming loudness, and the cold muzzle of the cannon put an end to his hysteria. In the face of caliber and might, he is absolutely righteous, there is no doubt about it.

"What do you use to disguise your wretchedness, in pounds or dollars? Cheque or cash? Do the funds deposited in overseas bank accounts belong to the People's Bank, to the treasury of the USSR, or to the corrupt interests of your own small groups? Answer me! ”

Lukyanov was speechless by Yazov's reprimand.

"You're trying to get the people to betray the people, you're trying to get the interests that the general secretary is so much opposed to back to power, you're even trying to reject reform -- because you believe that by letting the people live with dignity, you will make the conservatives lose control of absolute power."

"You can quibble, because you have the freedom to shout! You can refute it, but you won't be able to escape your own destruction! I'm not here today to solve this problem! Governance - a great crisis of the situation! I have come to eliminate the source of the scourge that may threaten the development of the Soviets in the future, and it is because of you that you have brought about the present situation! It's you, a bunch of goddamned, bureaucratic privileged classes that deserve to go to hell! ”

"I, today, am here to try the armed insurrection, the inciting of troops to surround the parliament, the conspiracy to overthrow the Supreme Soviet Lukyanov Anatoly Ivanovich and his opposition henchmen lurking inside the political situation in Moscow, to suppress the corrupt bureaucratic cliques plotting to overthrow the Soviet Union, to preserve the unity of the country and the safety of people's lives!"

Yazovping raised his right hand, gave a thumbs up, and then forcefully reversed downward.

"On behalf of the Communist Party of the Soviets, on behalf of the peoples of the Soviet Union - judge you!"

"This country belongs to the people, and no conspiracy with ulterior motives can usurp it!"

"The general secretary will not let go, any traitor!"

Word by word, it smashed on Lukyanov's chest, and he even felt the weight of these words, and the pain made him breathless.

Trial of all conservatives,

In the name of the people, in the name of justice.

Go to hell!

A roar of rage and despair erupted at this moment, echoing throughout the level, and high-decibel screams reached everyone's ears.

"No !!!!!" (To be continued.) )