The sound of artillery fire approached Bucharest, imprinting panic on the faces of all the top members of Parliament, who began to worry about their future and fate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info may be like Dubcek in the Prague Spring, and think that Yanayev's war of aggression has a continuation of Brezhnevism.

At the hastily convened meeting of the Romanian People's State, Constantinescu unabashedly expressed the idea of moving the capital to others, believing that Bucharest had reached a precarious point and that it was necessary to move to Bonaca, in the direction of Hungary, in order to ensure security.

Six hours before the meeting, NATO's vanguard had reached the Hungarian border, and soon they were able to move into Romania and establish a military buffer zone to counter the threat of the Soviet war machine.

President Mario thinks that they have earned it by being able to garrison troops in Romania, after all, the White House has tried every possible means to infiltrate Eastern Europe without success.

This time, however, the vast majority of parliamentarians did not side with Konstantinescu.

Their roots were in southern Romania, and if they fled, all their industries would be abandoned.

Romania's fate is precarious, like a fishing boat drifting on a stormy sea, where the slightest wave can wipe it all out. And those parliamentarians, who have long been tied to the fate of Konstantinescu, are beginning to think about whether to change a proxy. Previously, they chose the regime of Konstantinescu over the re-election of Voineya, with stability in mind. However, the stability of Romanian politics was shattered by the invasion of foreign powers.

If the Soviets really had to prop up another man, as the rebel forces had claimed, the best outcome for Romania would have been a two-regime confrontation – a war between the oligarchic class supporting Constantinescu and the popular class in Vojnea. The Soviets, on the other hand, were the biggest driving force behind the scenes, driving the development of events in Eastern Europe.

Bucharest prison is the only place that has not been affected and affected, after all, no one will be interested in a group of prisoners. With the exception of one person, Vojnea, who was placed in a solitary prison, watched the newspaper headlines, which were controlled by the Social Democrats, and could see the real situation almost every day.

Although the cold bars restricted Voinea's freedom, they could not limit his thoughts. The slogans of reform to bring down the oligarchs and social democracy did not disappear because of his imprisonment, but became more radical with the invasion of Soviet troops. The Social Democrats are still fanning the flames to get the whole of Romania to stand up and defeat the vile and shameless oligarchic traitors in this crisis and to establish a real, socialist democracy.

The newspaper headline version was a rebellion against the navy, and it almost did not take the name of "respecting the king and betraying the traitor". However, the corners of Voinya's mouth were clearly outlined when he saw the news, which showed that Moscow had not given up on him.

Even if he was thrown into prison and became a veritable "outcast", the Soviet Union's ambition to infiltrate Romania still did not give up. Although it is not known what the ideal of a democratic world is advocated by Yanayev, it has the power to stir up people's hearts, and with the operation of public opinion of the Social Democratic Party, the power of Bucharest will soon be stirred. Even if the Romanian army were able to annihilate all the opposition in one fell swoop, they would not have had time to reach the capital. Soviet bombers hovered over Romania and were bound to swallow it in one go.

What is unusual is the attitude of the American side, even though the Soviet Union has invaded with the most aggressive means, they are as silent as ever, as if everything that happened has nothing to do with it.

"It's so weird."

Vojnea has been following NATO's movements since the beginning of the war, but the other side has been in a state of flux. It seems that they do not want to be part of this war.

This attitude surprised and delighted Vojnea. The good news is that if he really cooperated with the Soviet Union, he would not be ousted by the radical NATO, and even in the worst case, he would be able to maintain the two regimes side by side.

Surprisingly, he feared that NATO would have other plans in the future, and although the White House's methods were not as clever as those of the Moscow regime, it did not mean that those guys were stupid.

The United States must be plotting something, which is one of the reasons why Vojnea has not made a statement to the public while in prison, and he hopes to wait until Bucharest is under his control before he makes his attitude and position known.

Just as he was about to pick up the coffee on the table, a strange sound came from outside the window.

Like the roar of some kind of propeller helicopter, Bucharest Prison is located more than 50 kilometers away from the outskirts of the city, and it stands to reason that no one will come to the prison at this time.

Unless......

Woinea's heart sank, it seemed that the rebellion of the navy seemed a little out of place, and only a day later, Constantinescu sent someone to divert the target.

Woinéa put down his coffee, it was impossible to escape through the bars, and the orange prison uniform made him particularly eye-catching.

Just when he was feeling strange, a red alert sounded in the prison. Heavily armed blast guards began to run towards the end of the hallway, still trying to dominate everyone.

"The Soviets are coming!"

Voinéa approached the window curiously, but saw an astonishing scene.

It was a heavily armed Mi-28 helicopter with rocket nests and 30mm machine guns aimed at the prison's lookout tower, and Bucharest Prison had no plan to deal with the helicopter gunship, and his rifle could not penetrate the heavy steel plates of the low-altitude hunters.

Two other Mi-28s silently approached from another location, and electromagnetic interference turned Bucharest Prison into an isolated island. No message for help can be sent out from here.

"Boom!"

The flames of the explosion raised the outside to a scorching heat, scorching the skin. The unbearable heat caused Vojnea to fall instinctively, almost scorching his beard.

Then the whole prison turned into a hell of gunfire, and he listened to the familiar sound of Kalashnikov's rifle as he approached his side from far and near in the bustling corridor.

Vojnea took off his glasses, he waited for the last moment.

The sudden explosion penetrated into his ear, tormenting his eardrums wantonly. The hum swept over his ears like a wave, and the original noise and noise were sucked into the sponge of the vacuum. The voice of the whole world seems to have disappeared.

He saw a group of guys in black uniforms rushing in, and after hastily checking Voinea's physical condition and making sure that the other party was okay, he immediately set up and moved out the door.

"Mr. Vojnea, the representatives of the Soviets are ready to welcome you back to the post of President of Romania. It's time to greet the people. ”

The commander took him to the helicopter gunship and fled the scene. Thanks to the fact that the Romanian Air Force and Air Defense Forces have not updated their radar equipment for many years, they were easily hacked into their systems with electronic warfare, paralyzing the entire network link.

The plan, codenamed "Red Aid", was carried out in full control by Comrade Vladimir, and the command fully cooperated with his plan. Perhaps it was because of the fact that Vladimir's ascension to power after Yanayev's abdication had become a foregone conclusion, so the military department would try to curry favor with the future successor of the Soviets.

This plan did not suffer much loss, and Vladimir even overestimated the strength of the Romanian army. After more than ten years of **** and degeneration, the former people's army has long ceased its combat effectiveness. It has become a furnishing that has hollowed out the shell.

Voinya sat in the special reception room of the command of the Soviet troops, feeling a trace of trepidation.

When he got out of the helicopter, he was startled by the huge armored force, although most of them were BMP infantry fighting vehicles, but the most amazing thing was the rows of densely packed T55 tanks and the figures of Romanian soldiers.

Don't...... The Romanian military has long been involved in the mutiny?

This terrible thought has been lingering since the moment it was formed in his mind.

The closed door was opened, and a guy dressed in Soviet camouflage uniform, but who didn't look like a soldier, appeared in his field of vision.

This calm face made him feel familiar, and when he was about to ask, the interpreter next to him was the first to speak.

"This is Comrade Vladimir."

"Vladimir? Is it Comrade Lisboa, who has become the chairman of the Council of Ministers in recent years and is expected to become the youngest general secretary? ”

To be honest, the young man on the other side made Voineia a little jealous.

"Yes, Monsieur Vojnea, oh no, perhaps after today we should call you the President of Romania."

Vladimir's celebration was just right.

"Don't get complacent so early, I'm just a little curious about when you rebelled against the Third Motorist in Romania."

Vojnea snorted coldly, originally the defender of the southeastern gateway of Romania, the defender of the gateway to the Danube Delta, actually betrayed the motherland openly.

"It's a matter of KGB secrecy, so it's hard to go into details, but we've been planning for a long time. Otherwise, do you think that our airborne division will firmly control the area around Bucharest in a short time? Do you think we're going to be here without fear? ”

Enough was enough to stun Voynea, and he wanted to find out what the other party was trying to do.

"Say, your purpose?"

"The purpose is simple. Establish a pro-Soviet regime here, and when we have pacified everything, we will put the Romanian army in your charge. ”

Comrade Vladimir approached the other side, stared at the slightly surprised face with amusement, and asked, "Are you satisfied with our conditions?" (To be continued.) )