The atmosphere in the Grand Kremlin has never been so solemn since 1953. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Every Soviet ruler who stood here, stomping his feet and shaking the whole world, was thinking in a hurry. The old man's heart was racing and he was thinking about his next move, a great storm was coming.

"General Political Commissar!" The guards of the Kremlin garrison saluted Serov, who had just stepped out of the car, and Serov, who was wearing a cloak, nodded slightly and waved his hand to say hello. Beyond the sight of numerous guardsmen, entered the symbol of Soviet power, the Grand Kremlin.

If I'm not mistaken, I'm probably in a hurry right now, right? Serov, wearing military boots, walked step by step to the palace where Brezhnev was, as long as he was open-minded and the general secretary could not perform his duties, the entire Kremlin garrison would be completely subordinate to him, the chairman of the KGB, and within ten minutes he could turn the Presidium of the Central Committee of the USSR into history.

"How's it going?" In the end, he still couldn't do this, there was no need to risk crime and steal what was already his own. Serov's voice was not loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears. Under the gaze of many cadres, Serov, who had some snowflakes in Shanghai, walked in step by step.

At this time, people suddenly remembered that the entire Kremlin garrison had always been under the command of the National Security Council.

However, it seems that Serov did not come with malicious intent, but Chernenko was still a little uneasy in his heart, and since he knew that Brezhnev was in a coma, he had already informed Shcherbitsky and Kunaev that the two should have set off.

Chernenko played a time lag before Serov arrived in the Kremlin, which was preparing for the worst. Brezhnev was in poor health, and no one could guarantee that this time the general secretary would still recover.

"The general secretary is still in the rescue!" Andropov opened his mouth to answer the question of the General Political Commissar, and although there was a hint of anxiety about what was going to come, the second secretary remained calm.

"So what do you need me to do?" Serov nodded, the timing is sensitive now, this year's October Revolution Day is less than half a day away, and immediately informing the general secretary that he is critically ill will only bring chaos to the country. What's more, the current presidium of the CPC Central Committee, the other members of the CPPCC Central Committee do not have their own calculations in their hearts.

Even if Brezhnev can't survive this time, the battle for the general secretary will also require a game. Andropov understood, and Chernenko also understood, especially Brezhnev's two important henchmen, Serbitsky and Kunaev, who served in the local area, were now actually not in his favor.

Serov was not the last to arrive, after him, Foreign Minister Gromyko, Defense Minister Ustinov, and First Secretary of the Moscow City Committee Grishin came to the Kremlin one after another. Together with the chairman of the Council of Ministers Tikhonov, almost all the members of the Presidium of the Central Committee in Moscow have arrived.

"We still have to do our best to save the life of the general secretary!" Chernenko would have argued this in both public and private terms, and before the arrival of Serbitsky and Kunaev, the current balance of power was unfavorable. Moreover, Chernenko has always been Brezhnev's subordinate, and he also hopes that Brezhnev will get through the difficulties.

"Of course, we will do our best to ensure the health of the general secretary." Andropov replied in a calm tone.

Hearing Andropov's words, Chernenko's heart fell a little. At least the other party is not ready to turn his face.

The big names of the entire Soviet Union gathered and waited with different minds, and all they could do was wait. Waiting for the final result of the general secretary to appear, every minute and every second seems extraordinarily long.

Except for Serov, any person can be called an advanced age. It was also a little impractical to just stand here and wait, and after consulting with Chernenko, Andropov decided to find a few rooms to rest. Have the healthcare worker report back to them on the latest condition.

In an ordinary room, Andropov, Serov, Ustinov, and Gromyko were speechless. They also need a while to calm down, and things come out of nowhere. At noon, Brezhnev was still giving a toast, and who would have thought that he would lose control of the whole Soviet Union at once.

Who are they? The three major departments directly under the General Secretary and the Chairman of the Central Supervision Commission who supervises the cadre system. The heads of the powerful departments of the USSR were among them, in other words, as long as the four of them decided something, it was almost equal to the decision of the General Secretary.

"The October Revolution has not yet passed, which is really not good news." Serov stretched his waist and looked full of sorrow, even if his heart was happy, he would never show it. Time still helped him defeat this cautious and step-by-step general secretary of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union.

"Everything is unpredictable, fate depends on self-struggle, and of course it is also necessary to take into account the course of history, and it is unacceptable that this kind of thing has happened. But we can only wait, the country is facing unprecedented external pressure, and we must stabilize. Andropov's expression was neither sad nor joyful, and he said this.

Andropov's words were very vague, but they could all understand the meaning, and once Brezhnev died, Chernenko and Andropov would definitely have a fight, and the good show was just beginning.

"In any case, the stability of the country cannot be interrupted by this." Serov seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was answering someone else.

Sleepless nights, they are all high-ranking cadres of the Soviet Union, and Brezhnev is in this state now, they can't sleep at all. He was even reluctant to leave the Kremlin, for fear that he would not receive some updates in time.

At two o'clock in the evening, the first secretary of the Communist Party of Ukraine, Serbitsky, appeared in the Kremlin, and four hours later, the first secretary of the Communist Party of Kazakhstan, Kunaev, arrived in Moscow. At this time, the Kremlin was brightly lit, and Brezhnev once woke up and spoke a few words to the others, but immediately fell into a coma again. This situation made everyone's hearts sink, and this situation is definitely not good news for an old man.

The news I got from the doctors was not very optimistic either, which made everyone worried. For Serov and Shcherbitsky, who are both addicted to cigarettes, this long wait, as well as the fear of greatness, made both of them unable to sit still.

"What's the point of you're here?" Serov stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, lit it, and asked in a low voice, "If the general secretary really can't survive this time, will you support Chernenko?" ”

"No!" Shcherbitsky spat out a puff of cigarette and said simply, "I know from the last meeting that your KGB, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Defense have stood together, and with Andropov, this threat is too terrifying." Grischen and the Romanovs will definitely lean in favor of you, we can't win. ”

"Oh, very honest!" Serov nodded noncommittally to the Kremlin guards walking in the distance, very slightly, but was also seen by Shcherbitsky, who sighed in his heart and looked at it as if he hadn't seen it.

Even the chairman of the Council of Ministers, Tikhonov, who was on one front, was not necessarily reliable. Tikhonov was a well-behaved cadre, and the cadres promoted by Brezhnev had this problem to a greater or lesser extent. The difference is only light and heavy, and Serbitsky and Kunaev are better off in local positions. Cadres like Chernenko, Tikhonov, and Pavlov, once they do not have Brezhnev to rely on, are no match for these powerful departments.

Shcherbitsky had only just arrived in the Kremlin and almost understood the situation. Now there is only one possibility for Andropov to temporarily relent, and that is that Brezhnev has a miracle and recovers.

"If we don't want something to happen, I still feel that you shouldn't confront Andropov, this is my personal reminder to you!" Serov stretched out his hand and patted Shcherbitsky on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I'm completely looking at the face of that little girl Shcherbilova, otherwise you know, just Shurik, Semychasny, Serest, and Egorechev are enough for me to deal with you." ”

"You can't deal with it, even if Andropov wins, he won't lose both of us." Shcherbitsky raised his hand, and the cigarette butt was extinguished in the snow in a graceful arc, "The suppression is expected, and the bigger action will not." ”

Hum! Serov turned his head back, he didn't want to waste time with this smelly and hard in-laws, if Andropov had the longevity of the Gomap, you thought you would be able to withstand the iron fist of the new General Secretary.

Brezhnev is the general secretary, and for the life of the general secretary, no one dares to give up. However, as the coma lasted longer and longer, Brezhnev's various diseases began to attack, and the most fatal heart attack occurred on the second day of the coma. The reports submitted by the medical staff became more and more pessimistic each time, and in the end it simply indicated that they were doing useless work.

After two days of rescue, Brezhnev was still getting closer and closer to Marx, and finally all vital signs disappeared.

There were bursts of cries from the emergency room, and now it was the most powerful era in the history of the Russian nation, and when the helmsman of this era died, these participating medical staff could not help but cry.

"We need to discuss this matter, we can't hide it for long!" Andropov sighed, and then proposed, "Convene a plenary meeting of the Presidium of the Central Committee, and the issue of the funeral of Brezhnev needs to be discussed." ”

"Comrade Andropov, as the chairman of the funeral committee, is in line with the principles!" At the meeting of the Presidium of the Central Committee, Serov was the first to make a proposal, and then Gromyko and Ustinov immediately expressed their support. Comrade Andropov is absolutely qualified and capable of completing this work, and the chairman of the funeral committee is equivalent to the general secretary.