Chapter 251: Walking on the Road to His Funeral (1)
"Don't worry, Comrade Commander," perhaps sensing my nervousness, Darsha patted me on the shoulder and comforted, "Yuri X...... Dead ......"
As she spoke, she involuntarily put her arms around my shoulders and was pushed away without a trace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Speaking of which...... Daxia before and after his kidnapping in London...... It's really a big change...... Was it because he was kidnapped by Yuri, or because he accepted the transformation of the "university hall" of the army?
Forget it, that's not the point. The point is that she doesn't know, and I'm not worried about Yuri X. Once you fall into an exploding nuclear bomb silo, you can't survive the attack of a nuclear fireball.
What worries me is that a strong intuition tells me that it is absolutely not safe to go back to Moscow. But if I don't go back to Moscow, where else can I go? Do you want to hide in North Korea for the rest of your life?
I remembered that dream. Lomanov gloomily lashed out at his henchmen (who he sent to deal with me, who must have been henchmen), and said that I was the one to be eliminated in the "secret plan".
Lomanov ...... What kind of environment can cultivate a vengeful beast like you...... My fists clenched
For Darsha's sake, I wanted to spare your life. Now, it's up to you to kill yourself......
Facing the bitter cold wind, the helicopter flew over the dark snow-capped mountains and headed all the way to Pyongyang.
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"Although the buildings are destroyed, the radiation is incredibly low!" In front of the door of the lounge, I heard Jiang Shanghai's voice.
"I've heard that this is the latest thermonuclear weapon. The radiation is very low, but the lethality to buildings and people is extremely high," next to Zheng Haoran's voice was next to him, "The United States and the Soviet Union studied it before World War III, but the United States' nuclear weapons have all been destroyed, and only the Soviets can make this thing." β
"With thermonuclear weapons, the nuclear power of our country can shorten the gap by twenty years!" An unfamiliar voice said excitedly.
"Don't think about it......," another unfamiliar voice said dejectedly, "the comrades at the monitoring station reported that Comrade Makjebka had destroyed the nuclear bomb silos left by the Soviet Union......"
An hour ago, we had just arrived at Pyongyang International Airport when we were sent here by Lu Ruihai, who was in charge of the airport's reception. Although Ian needed to go to the hospital immediately, he waved his hand and said that it was more important to be here.
"It's a historic event, after all," Ian explained with a smile, "and it would be a shame and impersonal if you didn't even show up because of your own problems." β
Looking at Lu Ruihai's disappointed look, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: Ian looked embarrassed and didn't want to participate in the parade, but Lu Ruihai was stunned that he couldn't be there in person.
In Pyongyang on April 2, the streets and alleys of Pyongyang were filled with a strong festive atmosphere. Eight years of blood and tears have passed, and the victory parade is about to begin in this almost destroyed Pyongyang.
Originally, according to the decision of the high command, the military parade was to be held on 1 April. Considering that April Fool's Day was unlucky, Jin Yanbai insisted on postponing it by one day.
On the evening of 1 April, Jin Yanbai set up a grand banquet at the Sun Palace, where all the generals and high-ranking officials were entertained. During the banquet, the appearance of artificial gods attracted almost everyone's attention.
They don't attract attention because of how high their official positions are, most of them have the rank of gods, which is not worth mentioning compared to generals and provincial party secretaries.
is such a group of people, but they have received special care from Jin Yanbai. During the banquet, Chairman Jin Yanbai (yes, the word "generation" has been removed) personally drank a glass of wine with them, and Daxia even talked for ten minutes.
Who are they? What kind of relationship do they have with Chairman Jin Yanbai, the "Red Princess" and me? Jin Yanbai introduced him to such a banquet, what kind of plan did he have? This large number of question marks came one after another, and they continued to emerge in the minds of the participating officials.
I think I felt this deeply at the banquet. I'm a little sorry for them. It's a pity that they wasted their brain cells, and I don't even know the identity and movement of the artificial gods.
"Long live the great Mother of the Motherland! Long live Chairman Kim Rock Pak! Long live the Workers' Party......"
In the earth-shaking sound of long live, Jin Yanbai, who was wearing a brand-new generalissimo military uniform, accompanied by a senior military and political official of the allied forces, slowly pushed open the door of the upper floor of the Sun Palace Castle and appeared directly above the portrait of Chairman Jin of the Sun Palace.
The parade was huge, and there were a lot of people attending the parade (most people disappeared when they fought, but they came in droves). In order to distinguish clearly, the host made a detailed plan for the viewing position.
In the middle is a two-meter-wide corridor of red carpets, and at the end of the corridor, an area facing Red Square, are reserved seats for Jin Yanbai and several key officials of the Supreme Command, representatives of various countries (and not a few) and a few of us. On the left are the reserved seats of the coalition forces, and on the right are the reserved seats of the secretaries of the central government and the provincial party committees.
Later, Jin Yanbai told me that he had climbed the Sun Palace Tower during military parades before. It's just that he came with his father at that time.
To put it bluntly, he was also the accompanying child of a high-ranking official at that time. But time has passed, and he has now become the protagonist of the stage.
I watched as Jin Yanbai made a clichΓ© on the podium, and then watched him return to his position. I don't know what it's like to stand on that podium? Blood-boiling, or ......
Although I have been in Mexico, I have condescendingly addressed thousands of people. But compared to the sight of hundreds of thousands of people raising their arms and cheering, it is clearly not a heavyweight. I can't imagine how I felt at that moment.
At this time, Sun Square can definitely be called a sea of people, and everything as far as the eye can see is crowded with people. The bright red banner slogan dotted out of the crowd and looked very distinct.
When Jin Yanbai's figure appeared on the review stand, Sun Square was boiling. The deafening "Long live" came and went, rolling and spreading wave after wave throughout the Sun Square.
I felt the irrepressible excitement of Jin Yanbai. He slowly raised his right arm and waved to all the soldiers and civilians in Sun Square.
"Great Korean people, valiant coalition soldiers......" Kim Rock coughed lightly and began his parade speech in front of the crowd.
"On this day of great celebration, on behalf of the High Command, I would like to express my high respect to all the heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country in the war! Glory belongs to you, to every hero who sacrificed his life in the battle to defend the motherland, and to our great Korean Underworld Republic! β
After the speech, the parade began.
I crept up to Jin Yanbai, trying to see the ceremony at Sun Square from his perspective. I felt the irrepressible blood of the young chairman next to me boiling in his veins.
"You know what?" Seeing me squeezing in, Jin Yanbai whispered to me, "He can't wait to change positions with Jiang Shanghai, the commander-in-chief of the parade, and personally go down to carry out this parade." β
"Then no one dares to stand on the top of the tower of the Sun Palace," I said, "this is just a small military parade, and there are many places to restrain yourself in the future." β
At this moment, Jiang Shanghai's satellite car turned a corner after driving to the west side of Sun Square, and slowly drove back, and followed by his car was a phalanx of troops under review.
I don't know when, Daxia, who was wearing a navy blue major military uniform, suddenly squeezed in, causing everyone around him to turn around.
Even I looked nervously at this bold fellow. On an occasion like today, I also dared to come because of a loophole. And Dasha don't say it...... Even ascending to the Sun Palace has already crossed the level.
"Comrade Daxia is also a person who does not miss the opportunity to be in the limelight......" Jin Yanbai just smiled bitterly. Seeing that he didn't have any opinions, I snorted disapprovingly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
In the phalanx that walked through the Sun Palace Castle Tower, at the front was the phalanx of group army commanders who had been awarded the Order of Baektu Mountain. Behind it is the Phalanx of Heroic Soldiers, Artillery Heroes, Armored Heroes, Navy Heroes, and Air Force Heroes.
At this time, Jiang Shanghai's car had already driven directly in front of Jin Yanbai. In this position, the two sedans stopped, and Jiang Shanghai turned slightly sideways in the car, saluted to Kim Am Baek, and shouted loudly: "All active units of the Korean People's Army, salute the Supreme Command, Chairman Kim Am Baek, the great leader of the Korean people!" β
Immediately following Jiang Shanghai's car, one by one the solemn-looking phalanxes began to march, each phalanx brushed its head as it passed through the Sun Palace, saluting Jin Yanbai, and shouting slogans at the same time, echoing in the Sun Square.
This was followed by the flag phalanxes of the various armies under the leadership of the national flag and the party flag, and then the mixed regimental phalanxes, artillery phalanxes, self-propelled artillery phalanxes, armored vehicle phalanxes, tank phalanxes, and so on composed of the elite of the various guards group armies.
At 11:40 a.m., the climax of the entire parade appeared. When the last distinctive phalanx of military flags appeared on the passage, the whole Sun Square was boiling again.
The phalanx was made up of salute troops, each holding a Yuri's banner upside down, captured during the siege.
When this phalanx marched in front of the Sun Palace, with the shouts of the soldiers holding the flag, the flag symbolizing the world empire was thrown high and fell on the altar like rain.
It was at this most exciting time that a colonel suddenly hurried up the steps and said "borrowed" softly to Jin Yanbai's chair, causing a whisper of complaints from the other senior leaders next to him.
Jin Yanbai asked casually: "What's the matter?" The man was close to Jin Yanbai's ear. didn't say a few words, Jin Yanbai's expression was not quite right.
I was watching the performance of the "Korean People's Phalanx" by the castle tower, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of Kim Yanbai's unkind face. Because of that high-level psychic shielding, I don't know what trouble Jin Yanbai has encountered.
"What's wrong?" I walked up to Jin Yanbai, who had packed up his cloak and was about to leave quickly, and asked, "Are there any enemies that haven't been cleaned up?" β
"Of course not," Jin Yanbai replied with an unkind face, "The comrade just now said that a Soviet envoy even arrived at the airport with a black-level secret extradition document of the coalition forces. β
"Black level?" I couldn't help but be taken aback. Don't...... Should it come or is it coming?
"Don't worry, he's stuck in the waiting room. Even if it is Marshal Mosvenk, don't think about the majesty of the sword in Korea! β