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Having hung up Yazov's phone, Lukyanov realized that they had been unshielded and immediately called the Villa Foros, trying to contact Gneeralov to tell him that there was a change in plans. It is ready to forcibly use General Secretary Yanayev as a bargaining chip to blackmail the other side to withdraw its troops.

However, when the other party picked up the phone, Lukyanov unexpectedly found that the other party was not Gnielalov, but his lingering nightmare, General Secretary Yanayev.

"Comrade Lukyanov, don't you feel very surprised?" Yanayev sat on the edge of the bed and called him slowly, "Comrade Gnielalov has been arrested on charges of betraying the Soviets, and I believe that you will be next, Comrade Lukyanov." I don't know if Yazov acted according to my plan on the other side of the White House, if everything went according to my plan, you should be embattled and waiting to be arrested by now. ”

The head of the organization department was as cold as water, and he realized at this time that he had been played with between applause, and he had not been able to escape the fate of being played with from the beginning.

He is a tragic supporting character, and the person who has been sitting in the villa and observing the changes in the situation with a cold eye is the real protagonist of the coup.

"Yes, Comrade General Secretary, you are quite right." Lukyanov sighed, looked out the window at the armored forces with a sad expression, "I received a gift from you, a whole Dzerzhinsky division saw me off, I have never received such a great gift, thank you, General Secretary Yanayev." ”

When he said thank you, Lukyanov almost gritted his teeth and let out an angry roar. He doesn't care anymore, go to your general secretary, go to your coup d'état, he lost, he lost very completely, as Pavlov next to him said, it is useless to beg for mercy, Yanayev wants to move, no one can stop him.

Yanayev's voice seemed righteous, he didn't care what Lukyanov would do, at this time he didn't need any stratagem, the absolute power brought about the crushing situation, he didn't have to think about stratagem at all.

"I gave you a chance seven years ago, I gave you the same chance half a year ago, and even a month ago, I gave you a chance, Comrade Lukyanov, the answer you gave me will always fail. Now you have to do it, I have nothing more to say, to launch a coup d'état should take into account the consequences of defeat, you will lose badly. ”

"Actually, you are afraid that I will not oppose it, and it is most in line with your ideals for the conservatives to launch a coup d'état, so that all your opponents can be wiped out, and no one will hinder your next plan. Comrade General Secretary, do you really think that I do not know what you are planning in your heart? ”

"Yes, for the sake of the country, the bureaucracy that hinders the advance of the Soviets must be eliminated. No one can get away with it. Comrade Lukyanov, please remember this saying, the people are justice! ”

The people are justice, this sentence makes Lukyanov speechless.

He faced nothing but bloody sanctions.

With a clang, the microphone fell to the ground, and he knew that he had no way out.

Yanayev heard the busy tone of the phone and hung up the call. He turned to Gnielarov behind him and said, "You guys have lost completely. ”

Comrade Yazov is organizing the final mobilization, and the plot of the shelling of the White House will be staged here. It's just that the protagonists were replaced by allies who once opposed Yeltsin, and for the sake of their own interests, they went to the opposite side.

He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sun rising over the calm waters of the Black Sea, the long night was finally coming to an end, and a new day was coming to Crimea. The White House is also about to usher in a new turning point.

"The democratic thieves who have subverted the country are gone, and the guys who want to continue to enjoy the privileges are gone, the country is finally on a real path, the rotten class cannot stop the torrent of reform, and you and Lukyanov are just tiny ants."

Yanaev, with his hands in his pockets, uttered the last words, "You are all out, Comrade Gnielalov." Go to the prison and reflect on it. ”

Yanayev turned around and went out, leaving Gnielarov alone in the room. There was no point in him continuing to stay on the shores of Crimea, and what Yanayev had to do was to rush back to Moscow as soon as possible to deal with the tricky mess.

A helicopter transferred from the Coastal Border Guard Force is parked on the tarmac, and Yanayev will take the helicopter directly to the airport to return to Moscow on the presidential plane.

There is another thing, he needs to deal with it properly, Pavlov is still trapped in the White House, although Yanayev has repeatedly stressed that the prime minister must be retained, but no one dares to guarantee that after the development of the bombardment of the White House, Pavlov will not be injured in the turmoil.

Yanayev took over the mobile satellite phone in the cabin and contacted Yazov, who was directing the operation at the scene, "Please tell me that you have not launched a general offensive yet?" ”

"No, but we've come up with a workable plan."

Yazov slapped the steel tracks and said word by word, "When shelling, try to avoid the floors occupied by conservatives, and the tank artillery is to create a sense of crisis for them, not to eliminate these people." Don't worry, General Secretary Yanayev, we have come up with a safe plan for the attack. In the end, Lukyanov will definitely give in, and they are still gambling to use Pavlov as a shield. ”

As soon as the words fell, gunfire suddenly rang out from the direction of the White House, and the armed guards and airborne troops had begun to fire in the direction of the square, strafing fire, trying to force back the slowly approaching armored troops.

It's a shame they don't have bazookas, otherwise the situation would have been tricky.

Yanayev heard the gunshots and clenched his fists, which meant that the situation became more complicated, and Pavlov was the only factor he did not take into account.

He didn't want his old friend to have any strengths and weaknesses.

"General Secretary Yanayev, the final offensive has begun, I'm afraid I won't have time to report to you in detail later......"

Yazov's tone was anxious, he had to do the job of a commander - to smash all the glass of the superstructure.

"It is important to settle this matter properly, please, Comrade Yazov. I'm on my way to Moscow right now, and I hope I'll hear good news from you when the plane lands. ”