Chapter 156: Helpless Phusikin
Every country has a mother river, and Soviet Russia is no exception.
A river called the Moskva River flows slowly through the center of the city. It originates in the southwestern foothills of the Moscow hills, flows southeast in a zigzag way, passes through Moscow, and flows into the Oka River.
The Oka River is the second largest tributary of the Volga River, the mother river of Soviet Russia.
Moscow is located in the middle of the Russian Plain, straddling the banks of the Moskva River and its tributary, the Yauza River, from which the city of Moscow takes its name.
Although it is landlocked, the Moscow Canal connects the Moskva River with the Volga River, allowing direct water traffic to the sea. Coupled with the navigation of the Volga-Don Canal,
Moscow became a port of five seas with access to the Baltic, White, Black, Azov and Caspian Seas, and was the real heart of Soviet Russia, the political, economic and cultural center.
On both sides of the river, there are many health resorts that spread all the way to the shores of the Black Sea.
Of course, these lofty places cannot be enjoyed by ordinary people, and only high-ranking government officials and businessmen who have now made a fortune can enter and exit at any time.
As the former head of Soviet Russia, Gore was sick, so naturally he would not go to an ordinary hospital, and in a sanatorium, various medical experts from Soviet Russia were gathered.
"How is Comrade Gore doing?" Walking into the room, Pusikin asked the medical officer who had followed him in, and saw the old man asleep.
The age of the medical officer is around fifty years old, and the military uniform that is faintly peeking under the white coat should be a colonel.
"Comrade Pusikin, Comrade Gore is in good health." He stood up straight, like a javelin.
Accompany the king like a tiger, serve around the top leader, medical skills are not the most important, you have a good attitude, you have to be able to speak.
"Yes, I see. What is your name? Pusikin bowed slightly
"I'm Ulyanov, graduated from the Faculty of Medicine of the Frunze Military Academy!" As he spoke, he also gave a military salute.
"Thank you. Comrade Ulyanov. Pusikin held out his hand: "I was waiting in the hall, and he woke up and called me." β
Glanced at it slightly. Although his mental power is not as exaggerated as Wushan, it is still quite impressive, and there is no eavesdropping or video recording equipment here.
It's strange if anything, after all, this is Gore's own lair, even if it's state, it's impossible to spy on a head of state, no one can.
"Vladimir, are you too tolerant?" Primakov is now considered an absolute confidant.
He is old enough to be the father of the other party. It's even slightly larger.
However, in officialdom, it has never been heard that age is the primary factor in determining status.
If that's the case, everyone will stand up directly and compare their identity certificates, and whoever is the oldest will be the number one in the country. γ
"Yevgeny, you're in the picture." Pusikin blamed softly: "Now, when I really do this position, I feel honestly scared, and the country is so erosive." I need to unite everyone who can be united. β
"We both came from the KGB, and this organization is really powerful. When you reveal your identity, you can see that everyone around you is shaking. They were scared. β
"But what about the other side? That's disgust, and everybody wants to destroy this organization. β
"This is true not only for me, but also for Kryuchkov and Shebalshin. Or do you think they'll hug Gore's thighs tightly? β
"I like Chinese culture more, and there is a saying that says very well, governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh."
"Forget it, you don't have a good feeling for the Chinese, and it's rare for me to talk to you." All I can tell you is to govern the country well. We don't know anything, but we must know how to use people. β
"Don't say Yakovlev. It's Zyuganov, Lavrov, Ivanov, Yazov ??????"
He said more than 30 names in a row, and he was quite familiar with it.
"Everyone is only in the right place. In order to play its due role, are you clear? β
Primakov nodded unconsciously there, not knowing whether he understood or not.
In any case, it still overturned the impression that this young man did not care in his heart.
Originally, he still relied on his old qualifications, maybe he could set aside Puxijin and become the emperor.
Maybe when I have enough strength, I can take the opportunity to pull him off the horse and take advantage of the situation to take that position.
Now, he finally knows that this person definitely has hidden powers, and he is not his only choice.
Don't you see, your position now is just a little forward, from the vice chairman of the security committee to the chairman? The KGB is not expected to have control of itself.
Come to think of it, both of them came from this organization, and after they came out, they looked at it with a detached attitude, and if they used it well, it was a kind of help, and if they used it excessively, they became street rats, even worse than the former Stalin.
"You're right," Primakov said honestly, "I hope they will send troops to Georgia this time and have a successful result." Otherwise, our country will be full of war. β
"yes, I'm glad you think so." Pshugin sighed: "Every union republic is ready to move, I hope to make an example of chickens and monkeys, but not a pack of wolves." β
"Not that exaggerated, right?" Primakov was stunned: "On the periphery, there is a squadron to help us resist, and the Western army can't get in, just a few small miscellaneous fish." β
"What if there is a push from the Chinese behind it?" Pusikin gave him a look.
The voice of the words was so soft that Primakov shuddered.
Today's China has brazenly sent troops to Eastern Europe, and even Western countries dare not move.
Soviet Russians? Don't talk nonsense, it's all in disgrace in Afghanistan.
Southeast Asia, unwittingly into China's pocket. Even Java and Luzon were all captured, and who in the middle of the day did not know that it was the hands and feet of the Chinese?
To say that China does not dare to send troops? That's a big joke, just find a name, in a word, it's not China's active soldiers, it's mercenaries, isn't it so neat in Eastern Europe?
Anyone who really believes that they are mercenaries is a fool.
As a former member of the KGB, Primakov naturally has channels, and now that Soviet Russia has weak control in Eastern Europe, intelligence can still be obtained at any time.
China's army, which is already so strong that even the West is afraid, is it the next Sam?
OK. In terms of high-end weapons, in terms of sea and air, these are China's weak points.
Maybe. Just let China and Sam eat dog, and Soviet Russia will take this to take a breather. That's back to the top.
After a while, Gore woke up.
Pushkin looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't believe that he was the once radiant head of Soviet Russia.
Only a few hours later, everyone had a short meeting in the Kremlin and sent troops to attack.
After such a while, it seems like he is twenty years old.
"Mikhail, I'm sorry." Pushkin said softly.
"Vladimir, you're here? Have a seat! Gore closed his eyes slightly. Hearing this, he sat up.
"My brother-in-law was chased away by your people, right? Maybe you're right, he's not the material. β
When he spoke, he gasped slightly: "But I think there must be my own talents, right?" So, let you guys down. Don't worry, I'm telling the truth. β
"If you want to condemn me to death, please give me a decent death, okay? Please grant me the last request of this old man, and don't involve my family. They are all innocent. β
"Mikhail, it's serious." In this villa, Pusikin sighed more than in his whole life: "I didn't think about what to do to you. β
"Henceforth. Are you still the Presidium of the Soviets? Middle? Members of the Central Committee, you are treated according to the treatment of the FΓΌhrer. β
"Seriously?" Gore's eyes widened, and when he saw the other party nodding firmly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I still misjudged you." In that case, why are you doing everything you can to drive me down? β
"Times are evolving, and you are standing still." Pushkin said slowly: "Your so-called reform is nothing more than your wishful thinking, pushing yourself against everyone. β
"It's no exaggeration. It's me today, and tomorrow it's not who it is. β
"Alas. It is better to give the country to you than to those who want my life. Gore lay down comfortably. Pusikin hurriedly put a pillow on him.
"Thank you, Vladimir, it's me who should say I'm sorry."
"I've always thought that this country is going to be prosperous, rich and strong, and it will be back to its former glory."
"Now, I'm finally relieved. In this case, I would like to study the history of the Party in the future. β
"That's no problem," Pusikin nodded: "Mikhail, I want to ask, those bodyguards of yours?" β
"Shame on you, Vladimir." Gore shook his head: "Originally, I thought that with their skills, no one in the world could help me, and they were like a chicken and a dog in front of you." β
"Hehe," Pusikin didn't want to explain, either: "Where did they come from?" I need to enlist a batch now. β
"This ??????" Gore pondered for a moment and raised his head: "This is an organization that existed in the days of Khrushchev and even Stalin, but because there is no good connection between the successive appointments. β
"So, now this organization has lost control. I want to be the last one. Because I promised at that time that the two sides would have nothing to do with each other in the future. β
Pusikin was disappointed, it seems that he can only think of a way in Wushan,
"It's said that we're going to fight Sam, and both sides have long since aimed their nuclear weapons at each other's capitals." Pusikin nervously asked, "What about the nuclear button?" I wonder where! β
Gore didn't shirk either, 1510, and explained it to him.
As a nuclear weapons base of Soviet Russia, it is naturally impossible to be near the capital, which is the edge of the Eastern European Plain, close to the Ural Mountains, surrounded by swamps.
button, just under his office seat.
On the other side of the base, everyone has undergone strict political scrutiny, and the practice is 7x24 hours, and it is constantly guarded.
In order to prevent Sam from attacking the power supply system of Soviet Russia at that time, there was also a set of self-contained power generation equipment.
In other words, even in the event of a power outage in Moscow, the command will arrive at the designated place within five seconds, both wirelessly and wired.
Of course, there was a time when relations between Soviet Russia and China were quite stiff, and some of them were able to hit China directly.
But the vast majority of them are aimed at Sam, after all, that country is the number one enemy of Soviet Russia.
"Vladimir, I have to regret to tell you that our base is now ineffective against China." Gore sighed: "This is what I only learned about after the last time I went to inspect it. β
"How is that possible?" Phusikin stood up stiffly, his eyes wide.
"There's more trouble," Gore waved his hand, "our nuclear physicists, rocket specialists, astrophysicists, missile specialists." β
He was a little out of breath when he spoke: "Aircraft carrier specialist. Weapons specialists, almost all high-precision talents, disappeared without knowing it. β
Pusikin wanted to hammer the old man to death with a single punch. What a rice bucket.
"Can it be fixed against China?" He suppressed his anger.
"I can't." Gore hung his head and said, "All the relevant information is missing. You have to know that the alignment is not even a few meters apart, not to mention that now we are blinded? β
Pushkin was not in the mood to listen to what he was forcing and walked out with a black face.
In the hall, Primakov, seeing his face, did not speak, and followed with trepidation.
The sedan galloped. There was no sound in the car.
Pusikkin's head, resting on the leather cushion all the time, did not say a word, his eyes were closed, and only his chest continued to rise and fall violently, proving that he was still awake and quite angry.
"Vladimir, just an old man, is it a crime?" Primakov cautiously comforted: "What's more, he will never have a chance to turn over again." β
"Roll over? I really want him to roll over, turn over and fuck over! Pushkin's eyes were still closed: "You know what. Soviet Russia is finished, I'm finished. β
Economic development, as long as there are good policies above. The following can always be developed by supervising a good place at any time.
But how can he get this piece of military technology?
Not to mention that Pushkin himself is not an expert in this area, even if he is, it is impossible to hold up a piece of the sky alone.
No wonder, every time Wushan faces himself, he is always so fearless, it is already very clear that China did it.
They have been making small moves over the years, even if they show off their strong muscles in front of the West. It's all right.
It turned out that they were trying to take advantage of the opportunity.
Pusikin bets. As long as Sam has a move, the Chinese don't mind teaching them a profound lesson.
And as for Soviet Russia. has completely withdrawn from the hegemony of the industry.
The weather was very clear, and although Moscow was deep inland, there were still a lot of dewdrops in the morning.
In the sunlight, those small crystal droplets of water sparkled, and before long, they would evaporate into the air, disappearing without a trace, as if they had never existed at all.
Last night, he went back to sleep well, got up early in the morning, and went straight to Katyusha.
Pushkin felt that Soviet Russia was like those dewdrops, like a flash in the pan.
Epiphany has also bloomed, even at night, it is also an instant bloom.
But what about Soviet Russia? Since the day it was founded, it has been crushed by Sam.
And now, China is also pressing on it.
"Vladimir, did you have breakfast?" When Wu Shan saw him, he was very affectionate: "Yes, buddy, I can't see that your methods are so skillful." β
"I just didn't have breakfast, so bring me Chinese-style, pure Chinese food." Pusikin also wanted to open it, but it was really not pretending to be easy.
Those who should come will come, and since they have ousted Gore from power, they will have to bear all the consequences.
Breakfast is indeed Chinese, with steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, fried cakes, and eight-treasure porridge and soy milk.
Pusikin never noticed that Wushan ate with a beautiful melody, as if all actions should be done that way.
His speed is not fast or slow, just right.
And from the perspective of a warrior, Pusikin found that even when eating, no one could attack the other party, whether it was a sneak attack or an open attack.
After people reach the congenital, they continue to perceive, perceive life, and comprehend nature, which is a word of enlightenment.
One day, if you seriously realize it, it will become the Jindan period.
If the day after tomorrow is the realm of seeing the mountain is the mountain, the innate is to see the mountain is not the mountain.
When it comes to the Jindan period, the mountain is still a mountain.
However, the former is ignorant, and the latter feels the true meaning of nature.
Pusikin didn't expect that a big man would look so good when he ate.
The conscience of heaven and earth, his sexual orientation is very correct, and the outside world is not clear, in 83, he was with Lyudmila? Alexander rovna? Putin gets married.
Not only that, but the two daughters, Martha is six years old and Katya is five years old.
The other party didn't seem to know that he was watching him, and was engrossed in eating breakfast.
Everything happened to him so naturally.
"Vladimir, you eat slowly." Wu Shan clapped his hands, took an egg and peeled it in his hand: "I'll just eat this thing, one every morning, just right." β
Puxikin opened his mouth and smiled, which was more ugly than crying, and quickly picked up the chopsticks and ate awkwardly. (To be continued)
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