Chapter 201: A City Without Tiles (6)
“…… All along, the frenzied Yuri's minions have spared no effort to launch numerous attacks on the great city of Pyongyang...... "When Chairman Kim was speech, I observed this funny fat man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It has to be said that this fat man has tried very hard to imitate the leaders of the big countries in the socialist camp (judging by his size and way of speaking, he should be imitating Lomanov), but he should not wear the generalissimo's uniform of great gold and value (I don't know if it is really inlaid with gold jewels), let alone wear medals all over his chest.
"Our Comrade Kim probably doesn't need body armor," I said to Daxia, biting his ear, "you see, his medal can form a layer of oriental fish scale armor." ”
"Indeed," Darsha couldn't help laughing, "no wonder he was so fat, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to wear the medal." ”
He is like an upstart, trying to imitate the nouveau riche of the "communist sages". He did not have Lomanov's "tolerance of the emperor"; without Lin Xiao's fortitude at the moment of crisis; Not to mention Gaddafi and Saddam, who could not establish the image of an iron-fisted strongman or a front-line warrior; He couldn't even imitate Castro, and his size greatly impaired his compassion for the joy of the people.
Boring speeches, boring balls, boring crowds. It's also rare to see so many high-ranking officials and their families in the city (but today, I have never been so keen to hope that the bureaucrats of a besieged city would get out of the way.) I suspect they have any use for anything other than wasteful materials). The dome of the circular hall is adorned with a huge Workers' emblem and a red background, and the floor is covered with Ural marble. On the walls near the floor, there are murals of "Chairman Kim's Remarkable Exploits" and "The Korean People's Support for President Kim," and the podium is directly in front of the gate.
When I approached Daxia's ear just now, I heard a slight "click", and I sensed it, and the ...... of the three tables behind me Hong Kong journalists? Will there be paparazzi in this place? I'll have to go back and warn him.
By the fortieth minute of the speech, I had never had such a strong desire to stand in the back row, because they were whispering things that had nothing to do with the banquet as if no one else was around at the moment. And I was in the front of the middle, and I couldn't even have a dozing expression.
Perhaps sensing that I was a little bored, Darsha handed me a small note that said, "Hold on, it's time for you to get on in forty minutes." ”
The boring speech finally came to an end after forty minutes. But the host smiled siniverly in the applause, and with just one word, he shattered everyone's rosy expectations for free movement.
He said: "Next, we would like to invite the guests of the Korean people, the 'No. 1 Soldier of the Coalition Forces' who came to Pyongyang to fight side by side, and Comrade 'Mad Bear', who has brought the hope of victory to countless people, Major General Makyebka, to speak for us, and everyone applauds and welcomes us. ”
Surprisingly, no one felt tired or bored, but some people felt happy. Among the crowd where the means of entertainment have not completely disappeared, many of them have enjoyed the "privilege" of watching television on a whole street in the fifties, and many of them are deeply impressed by my speech on the trip to Mexico. Not because of how well the speech was, just because of the brevity.
"Okay......" I whispered to myself, and the applause grew louder. Darsha quietly handed me a manuscript, and I pushed it back without a trace.
"Thanks," I said softly, "you may as well use it yourself, I'm sure I won't need it." ”
The applause stopped when he walked up to the podium. Chairman Kim was staring at me with great interest at the moment, as if wishing I could conjure a rabbit out of my crotch (in fact, he just wanted me to be a "herald" and praise "Generalissimo Kim, the sole leader of the great Korea").
Farther away from the dome hall, two shocked emotions came from afar, the two people who had interrogated Tang Tengkai in the basement of the airport, but they didn't expect it to be the person in charge of the airport and the political commissar. "Air Force colonels can also be invited?" But I was relieved to be skeptical.
With the exception of a temporary airfield where small planes took off and landed, and a "special airport" where two aerospace planes that landed in Pyongyang were parked, almost all the airlift tasks fell on Mangyongdae Airport. As the head of that airport, he can be regarded as an "important officer" (although the position is relatively low).
"Everybody......" I said slowly, and all that was left in the hall was the sound of my speech and the cacophony of my microphone.
"When Chairman Kim said that I was the best fighter in the coalition forces, I felt that some comrades were lucky, thinking that I was a nuclear bomb, and as long as they threw me into the position of Yuri's troops, they could see countless mushroom clouds, and the enemy's encirclement of Pyongyang would be shattered." Before the words fell, suppressed laughter rang out on the field.
Chairman Kim and several high-ranking officials around him seemed surprised, and he probably hadn't heard anyone laugh in a speech in this hall for a long time.
"But alas, I'm not. I'm not a nuclear bomb, and I can't blow Yuri's head open with my eyes (second wave of laughter. But I'm sure I'm lying). Even if I am a nuclear bomb, it is not enough for one person to kill 300,000 World Imperial security forces. Without the help of millions of comrades-in-arms, Pyongyang would have had to fly Yuri's purple flag a long time ago. ”
This remark provoked a different reaction, and when I was in the mindset of hearing boring official speeches, I heard that there was no "inconsistent with the mainstream" remarks. Of course, I will never admit that what I said does not correspond to the mainstream, when the average field hospital has to be turned on for up to a quarter of a day, and a front-line soldier can only get three nests and a handful of soybeans a day, looking at the dazzling scenes of drunkenness, I believe that I am not wrong about anything.
Of course, I do not deny that all of you here should be excellent fighters loyal to communism. In order to defend this city, many people have paid sweat, and many people have paid blood, and we can't defend this city without anyone. I just want to remind everyone not to put expectations above external forces that fall from the sky. No one is the best, the greatest, and no one can give 'hope' to anyone. He doesn't come with anyone, he doesn't go with anyone, and if he wants to get him, he has to fight for it on his own. ”
"Someone will say: you speak lightly. You are from Moscow, you are the pride of the Soviet people, you are able to kill an elephant in one hundred and fifty ways (again wave laughter rang out from the field. I don't know how Lomanov passed it on, but the original version was "Makyebka will also have fifteen ways to kill people" to "Makyebka will kill elephants in one hundred and fifty ways")...... I've heard a lot of things like that. But I want to tell you that I am not omnipotent. ”
"Don't be surprised, guys, I'm human too (am I really human?). I don't know), eat when you're hungry, drink water when you're thirsty, dress when you're cold, sleep when you're tired...... In the same way, if a bullet hits me, I will bleed. Although this is very difficult, some enemies almost did it when they came. ”
"On the way here, the train I was on was chased by several laser UFOs and Black Hawk helicopters. Maybe in the battle report, you hear about a big victory, but I can tell you! I would have been defeated, and all 26 people on the train would have died together on the snowy field. But we didn't, because someone stepped up at this moment. ”
Attacked...... Come out boldly...... Especially the few senior officials in the front row, they could barely hide the surprise in their hearts. It's like I'm leaking a shocking secret that no one knows. How could any pilot dare to go to war in such a bad snowfall?
And...... Who leaked this information...... Yuri dispatches such a powerful air force...... Is it a coincidence? Chairman Kim's mind was running at high speed. Well, it seems that he is not a fat man with a rusty brain, which is very comforting to me.
"So, who is he?" I emphasized the word "who". Hanji is a variant of Hanja, which is related to the cuneiform script on the walls of ancient Egypt. The whole structure of those scripts is completely different from that of European languages such as Russian.
Tang Tengkai...... This is probably my most adventurous help to you. Your character will kill you.