Not long after Darsha left, Granzangm and Izazinka rushed to my place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Looks like he knows someone will follow, but...... How did she know?

"I reckon I'll be discharged soon," I said with a wry smile, "Comrade Granzangm, you better be prepared, and perhaps the troops will soon be busy again with tasks that are even more exhausting and terrifying than the battle in the Black Forest." ”

……

The task came too quickly. It was so fast that I didn't have time to prepare, and the black hand had reached this sanatorium.

On the evening of December 23, five men in black who appeared to be well-trained showed up in my room. After a burst of silent pistol fire, he pulled back the quilt ...... "Get out of the way!" "They shouted at each other in Russian, and then the bomb exploded. It looks like the training was good, only two people were killed. The remaining three tried to escape by jumping out of the window, and I jumped out of the closet and stabbed one to death. The other two took dueling poses and tried to fight me.

"Aren't you hurt? How can you still fight? ”

"Actually, you're late. My injuries are healed. I patted the hospital gown on my body and said, "Tell me who is behind the scenes, and let you go." Otherwise, your death is not far off. ”

It would be a bit naïve to convince such a fearless assassin that he was not afraid of death. Soon, they were attacking me. Kicking away the silent pistol, I stabbed one Assassin to death with the first blow, knocked the other Assassin down the wall, and I stepped on his chest with one kick. "Don't move, tell who sent you," I asked him as the hospital guard burst into the room. "The master wants you to die......" he said intermittently. A blonde Soviet man who spoke and acted in a manner similar to that of the KGB, but by no means the KGB.

"Everyone knows that there are two masters in the world," I said, "which master are you?" Why did you kill me? ”

There was no answer. It took me a while to realize that he had killed himself. I don't know if it has anything to do with the London conference.

"Please pick up the dean's office. Hey, Comrade Dean, I'm Makjebka. I felt like I was going to be discharged. ”

In fact, when I got on the plane the next day, I was also nervous. On the way from Crimea to Moscow, I clung to the armrest of the plane. It wasn't until I left the Moscow airport safely that I let go of a hanging heart. Looking at the snowy streets, the exciting slogans and the crowds of people crowding around the ration trucks, I knew I was back in Moscow.

As soon as I left the airport, the phone from the Kremlin Prime Minister's office came to me. How can this be reasonable, the Prime Minister is gone, and this guy is still pestering me!

"This is a mad bear, Comrade Prime Minister, please speak."

"I'm Yurrich, and Comrade Chancellor has sent an urgent telegram through the encrypted special line of the Soviet Embassy in Britain, asking you to speak to him by name. This is highly confidential, so please come to the Kremlin! "Yurrich is Lomanov's secretary, and it must be a big deal to make him, who has always been calm, flustered like this. Sure enough, as soon as you arrive in Moscow, all kinds of work and troubles will ensue.

"What's the matter, Comrade Commander, your face is not very good." My new adjutant, Buganev, turned to look at me from the front. I nodded and replied to him with a hint of weariness, "Yes." Now you get out of the car and go to the barracks to assemble our members. Simon Jones, you are now driving to the Kremlin at maximum speed! I guess something big is going to happen. "Simon Jones is my driver.

Maybe I shouldn't have said that. Because after listening to what I said, Buganev immediately jumped out of the car with a forward roll from the 70-yard car, and then threw down a bag (presumably coins) and drove away from a passerby's car; Simon, on the other hand, didn't even blink an eyelid, and the speed of the car increased to 140 yards in a short period of time.

……

"Comrade, you can't just ...... like that" "Let him in, it's an order from Comrade Prime Minister!" This group of rigid guards, I haven't been to the Kremlin once or twice, did I just rush the car once for an emergency, and I was not allowed to enter without documents? Jurrich didn't say a word of politeness when he saw me, but pulled the collar of the imitation military uniform and said to me: "Come with me, Comrade Prime Minister can't wait." "For a moment, the gold watch on his wrist flashed at me. I didn't complain anything, and followed him into the Kremlin. "What the hell is going on?"

"It's tricky. It is no exaggeration to say that the whole of London is in extreme danger. Have you watched Yuri's "Ultimatum to London"? Stripped of all the general trends of the world that he advocated, at least for London's arguments, he is still more in line with the real situation. London is already under siege. Yurrich replied.

"What? Didn't the British say that all the world imperial security forces in the British Isles had been wiped out, and London was safe? How could Yuri still have so many troops......"

"Prime Minister Lomanov was too gullible in the fighting power of the Allies. Well, the details will be explained live at the extraordinary meeting of the Supreme Council of Coalition Leaders, and I should leave according to the rules of secrecy. ”

Jurrich bowed to the big screen, said "I'll step down first, Prime Minister" and closed the door and walked out. It's like a small private theater, which can seat about fifty or sixty people, and in front of it is a large LCD screen. In an era when desktop TVs are popular and rolling shutters are rare, it is shocking to see such a huge LCD screen.

The big screen slowly lights up. What can be seen is a dark basement-like room. The wall in front of him was painted with the coat of arms of the Soviet Union, and in front of the wall was a very modest round table, around which a circle of big people was encircled. I say big shots because I can recognize too many national leaders. "Very good guys, the trump card I spoke of has come." Sitting in the middle was Lomanov, who looked up at me from a pile of papers, and the leaders of the countries around him were silent. "I know him," Bashar II said, raising his head, "it was this guy who blew up the Turks in Hatay the year before last. Comrade Lomanov, this is your trump card? ”

"Don't underestimate him. Comrade Makjebka, say hello to our coalition comrades. This is the first soldier of the storm team, the commander of the lieutenant colonel of the cold wind column, and Comrade Makyebka, codenamed Mad Bear! The pride on Lomanov's face was palpable. I really wanted to yell that I wasn't your weapon, but I held back and saluted.

There seemed to be some strange and noisy coming from the other side. The sound made everyone in the already dim room even more panicked. Polish President Lokwakawski said in a panic to the guards next to him: "Go and see if they are coming here." Seeing this, Prime Minister Lomanov hurriedly waved his hand and changed the subject: "Let's do without small talk." Mark, let me briefly introduce you, this is ......"

"From left to right, it should be Comrade Saddam Hussein, General Secretary of Iraq, Comrade Ibrahim, Leader of the Interim Government of the Libyan People's Revolution, Comrade Bashar al-Assad (II) of Syria, and Comrade Eben Hari, Leader and Prime Minister of the Jordanian People's Democratic Party...... This is a circle on the left, a circle on the right, counting from right to left, it should be Comrade Lin Anying, President of China, Comrade Wen Dinh Nhu, President of Vietnam, and Comrade Saiotda, Prime Minister of India...... "Without waiting for the Prime Minister to speak, I first counted down what people were in front of me. After enumerating them one by one, I realized that there were 24 heads of state, 10 heads of government in exile who had been destroyed by Yuri, 18 plenipotentiaries, 21 supreme commanders of the rebels, and 16 supreme representatives of the "autonomous regions"!

"This is simply a joint meeting of the top leaders of the coalition member states held in London." I sighed, "So, the rumors are true, and the comrades are in trouble?" ”

"And it's a big problem!" Saddam Hussein was the first to speak, "I advised all comrades in Warsaw not to overestimate the credibility and strength of the British!" But no one listened, so much so that now we are all enclosed in this basement, with nothing but the high walls of the Soviet embassy and the meaningless promises of the British, and we are on our own! ”

"I agree with Comrade Saddam," agreed the Cuban Minister of Defense, Field Marshal Rigjostek, "and now that our situation is very bad, I hope that Comrade Lomanov will give us a substantive promise that the coalition forces will be able to rescue us." Maybe by the time your 'big army from the Nordic direction' arrives, we'll either be killed by Yuri or become his slaves, just like the ones on the streets now!" ”

"Everyone, comrades, please be quiet," Lomanov said, holding up a hand and looking around at everyone with a smile, but I could see the nervousness hidden beneath his seemingly calm exterior. It was only when everyone was quiet again that he slowly said, "Comrades, I know you are very anxious at the moment. That's why I brought in Makyebka to solve this crisis! As long as we have the 'Mad Bear' who terrifies the Allied devils and the Yuri gang, you don't have to worry about your life! ”

"Can he kill Yuri's army of 400,000 by himself?" Albanian Chairman Hankolap asked with a sneer. Lomanov was about to retort, when I suddenly opened my mouth and replied: "Comrade Hankolap, I don't think this is the next task I will perform. The task of resisting Yuri's army should be the work of Prime Minister Lomanov's reinforcements, as well as the work of the British's army. What's more, despite Yuri's claims, Yuri's troops in London should be much smaller than the so-called 400,000. ”

The audience was instantly silent. Lokwakafsky asked slowly, "Please go on, what do you mean by that?" ”