Chapter 809: Pahlavi flees

"Iran is surrounded by us on three sides, and it doesn't seem difficult if we really make a real effort. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info "Brezhnev just said this, and as he got older, he spoke less and less. When the meeting was held, it was only a script, but at a meeting in the Kremlin, he did not even want to say much. But his thinking ability is still there, and he often points out the most important one.

Iran is indeed surrounded by the Soviet Union on three sides, otherwise it would not have raised 700,000 troops in such a country. You must know that Turkey, as a member of NATO, has only 400,000 troops. After saying this, Brezhnev fell into silence, and after a while, he said, "The basic conditions are very good, since it is to solve Iran and Afghanistan at the same time, there must be some priority, which country is the main attack?" What is the real purpose. ”

"Take the initiative, uproot the religious forces in Iran, and the final blow will be completed, and the neighbors of the Soviet Union will all be socialist countries." Serov lowered his voice and said, "Iran is already the last pro-Western country among our neighbors, and it is of great significance that the great motherland is about to build a protective net for itself." ”

"Huh?" Brezhnev's flat face, sitting in his place, began to have a hint of thought, which has been very rare in recent years. The entire Presidium of the Central Committee was silent, and all the members waited with bated breath for the final decision of the Soviet ruler. Brezhnev, whose eyes were slightly narrowed, had an unusually long time to think about this time.

For a long time, Brezhnev's body became tall and straight again, and his voice became clear and powerful, "The establishment of an absolute security zone for the motherland is of great security significance to the country. I'm decided, kill him......"

"Yes!" Both the members of the Dnipro gang and the members of the departments in charge of real power replied unanimously.

"Draw up a plan and resolutely implement it, I am waiting for good news from my comrades." Brezhnev's demeanor seemed to have returned to the youthful state of ten years ago, and the whole person seemed to have become more radiant. But this state of affairs disappeared quickly, and soon Brezhnev would become an old man. Slowly getting up and leaving the conference room, no one except Serov felt anything wrong, because all the members of the Central Presidium were peers except for him, the chairman of the KGB.

These people who are about the same size as Brezhnev are in power, because of the factor of similar seniority. These old men, who were also about to enter the coffin, did not feel that Brezhnev was already very old, because the others were about the same age.

After Brezhnev returned from hospitalization in '76, he often worked in the Kremlin's residence, often sitting alone by the window for an hour, not moving or speaking, no one knew what the great leader of the world's most powerful country was thinking, or nothing was thinking, just in a daze.

"General Secretary, what are you doing? Did you secretly hide cigarettes again? Let me check it out. With a pleasant sound, the door to the room was pushed open. A very sweet-looking female nurse walked in, with a suspicious look, her glasses twirling around, and finally looked at the suspicious target, the great leader of the Soviet Union, Leonid Brezhnev......

"No, no! Nina, you know, I've quit smoking. Brezhnev quickly shook his head and said, it seems that because of his age, all of Brezhnev's movements are relatively slow, and they look quite funny.

"Really?" Nina leaned close to Brezhnev's face and seemed to be very skeptical of the credibility of the general secretary's words. She has been nursing Brezhnev for three years, and naturally knows that Brezhnev is not the image of the great leader on TV, and from a personal point of view, this old man is still relatively easy to contact, at least easier to contact than Kirilenko.

"Not really, I promise." Brezhnev had a straight face, and when he was serious, he was still a great leader loved by everyone in the Soviet Union, but this attitude towards a nurse was a little ridiculous.

Nina was still not deterred by the majesty of the great leader, and suspiciously checked all parts of the room, and after confirming that there were no contraband such as cigarettes, she meaningfully educated the general secretary, "With the general secretary's physical condition, he must not continue to smoke, and he can't take more sleeping pills, which must be remembered." ”

Brezhnev nodded with a flat face, as if he obeyed the words of the little nurse, as an old man, he was used to this kind of life, he was just an ordinary old man, not a revolutionary mentor or a great leader, at least in front of the people around him, he was not like this.

"General Secretary, Secretary of the Central Committee Kirilenko is here." Just as Brezhnev was being trained by the nurse, the door was pushed open again, and a secretary came in to report. This sentence was heard in the ears of two people at the same time.

An inexplicable gaze flashed through Nina's glasses, and her voice gently told the general secretary to pay attention to her body, and then slowly retreated.

Kirilenko was an old comrade-in-arms of Brezhnev, an old subordinate, and was very familiar with the Kremlin. There were many opportunities to meet with Brezhnev alone, and they were usually talking about issues with the General Secretary, both politically and economically, and military, which naturally included state affairs. Many times Brezhnev also knew what his old subordinates meant.

"Do you think I rely too much on Andropov and the three ministers? The KGB, the Ministry of Defense and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are all departments that do things, they are all experts in their respective fields, each leading their own department for decades, and they are the direct units of our global offensive, and you and Serbitsky and Kunaev are tasked with leading the development of the country, why can't they join forces? Brezhnev said with an unchanged face, "I'll let you preside over the strategic offensive, can you?" If not, of course I have to choose the most suitable person. ”

"I am the general secretary of the Soviet Union, and from a personal point of view, of course, I would like my friends to be more valued, but Khrushchev is right when he says that professional people should be allowed to do professional things. At the moment Andropov and the heads of several departments are suitable. Brezhnev sighed and said, "Let's look at the results of Iran and Afghanistan this time." ”

Hum! Serov in Lubyanka pouted and smiled, Brezhnev knew that he was not a few years old, and he probably might do something to these people, but people tend to treat others harshly and more tolerant of themselves. This is human nature, and Brezhnev is no exception, and the general secretary has always been optimistic about his health. Even if Serov told the other party that you only have three years to live, it is estimated that the great leader will not believe it.

If you really want to replace yourself, be careful that the person who proposes to replace you will die violently first. All of Moscow he is already covered with cameras, and no one can copy the story of the raid on Beria and kill himself. He sat back for a moment and watched in silence as these old men lined up to die, who were about the same age anyway.

"Chairman, I've got it done, can I start now?" Captain Valya walked in with a smile, little Valya was now the life secretary of the KGB chairman, and that was Isemotny's job at that time. The little girl was so happy, Serov really didn't know what the other party was happy about, if it had been twenty years earlier, maybe he would have thought that the other party would have fallen in love with him. But now?

"Good!" Serov reached out and grabbed his long hair and went to another room for a haircut. When he was younger, he preferred long hair with fluttering hair. But now that I'm older, I still think that my hair should be clean and fresh, and a man should have the appearance of a man, and he should be able to reflect his man's characteristics.

But then again, Serov remembers that the rock craze swept the world in the 80s, bringing the most obvious thing is the hairstyle, and later generations will see photos of the 80s, and many people think that generation is crazy. There are a few things that should be done to deal with it.

He always closed his eyes and didn't look at the mirror when he got a haircut, and naturally he couldn't see himself in the mirror. Naturally, I can't see the friendship in the eyes of the life secretary who gave him a haircut. He would have discovered it twenty years ago, but Serov, who is now almost fifty, is thinking about it at all.

"Thank you!" Serov, who felt a lot more relaxed, thanked him gently, he hadn't changed, he still liked to be young and beautiful. Even if it doesn't mean this, it is naturally better for the young girl in terms of attitude.

"It's nothing, I'm also a little unskilled, it will be better in the future." Captain Valya replied with a fussa. Watching Serov get up and leave, she stood there for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, her eyes flashing with determination.

"Chairman, Pahlavi has left Iran." Servanov, the head of the General Affairs Department, anxiously pushed the door, and the voice had already penetrated before anyone entered, which showed how important this matter was.

Serov was standing and washing his hair, when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head, threw the mirror in front of him with water, and even the mirror became a little blurry, and took out a towel with his hand, Serov said while wiping his face, "The Americans have given up on Pahlavi, he was still thrown out of Iran like a dog, and we have to prove with practical actions that the Americans made mistakes." ”

If the United States does not give up Pahlavi, Iran may have a civil war, but the USSR may not necessarily win. But now? The head of the reactionary forces has been abandoned, and all the forces are on the same starting line.

"Immediately call the major committee members and the four vice chairmen, convene a meeting to study the Iranian issue, and it's time to make a move!" Serov, who wiped his face, threw the towel into the basin and said, "Let's see if the Americans dare to fight across the ocean again." (To be continued.) )