Chapter 784: Rifaat's path to power
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A man with a square face and a normal look was listening to the report of the person in front of him.
"A few hours earlier, Baz had been killed in a bomb attack in central Syria, and after receiving the news, President Hafez had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital."
"Okay, this opportunity, it's really good." Hearing this, a satisfied smile appeared on the man's face, brother, now, who should you hand over the power of Syria to?
A smile appeared on Rifaat al-Assad's face.
Compared to the thin Hafetz, Rifaat was a little fatter, and although he looked more amiable, none of the people who knew him well thought he was a kind old man.
This man, much more poisonous than Hafez's methods.
In 1976, Hafez decided to establish the Syrian Republican Guard, the only military force in Syria that was allowed to operate in the capital, in order to consolidate the rule of the Assad family. ≦≧
Originally an armored force of 10,000 men, Rifaat was appointed commander of the Guard, and Rifaat built the Republican Guard into Syria's most combat-ready, well-armed and loyal Praetorian Guard. It is also a trump card in the hands of Rifaat.
In 1982, a rebellion broke out in the Syrian city of Hama. The rebels stormed the provincial Zhèngfu building and killed more than 200 Baath Party officials, including the governor. 10 days later. Rifat, who led the Republican Guard and the 3rd Panzer Division, carried out a house-to-house sweep of the rebel city, which was almost destroyed and the rebels were uprooted.
Suffice it to say, Rifaat believes. I have done my best for Syria and the Assad family. However, the president did not want to see him as a successor, but wanted to train Bazz. Rifat wants to take control of the army. A coup d'état was staged to remove Hafez, who was seriously ill, from power.
However, before he could start moving, dragging his sick body, Hafez came to the camp of the Republican Guard and angrily rebuked Rifaat: "Are you going to overthrow the country? I stand right in front of you, and I am the country! Assad is Syria! ”
Rifaat was restrained by his brother, and Bazl took command of the Republican Guard and replaced Rifaat's henchmen. ≦≧ then, Rifart completely lost ground in Syria.
Nominally. Rifat became the vice president of Syria, high up, however, he did not have any real power, as he is now. Come to examine British journalism, do you use it for half a year? It's literally exiled from yourself.
Rifat endured and waited for an opportunity, and his ears were echoing Hafez's words all the time, I am the country!
As long as Hafez is there. Well, he didn't dare to do anything, but, now, Hafez is sick again.
The loss of his beloved son led to a recurrence of heart disease, how long can his brother last? Perhaps, the situation in Syria is now about to get out of control.
At this time, it's time to show your strength! His brother didn't know that he had been in Syria for so many years, and his forces were not only in the Republican Guard, but also in the Fourth Panzer Division outside Damascus, and there were still people loyal to him. ≦≧
Hafez was a little merciful, so he only dismissed the senior commanders who had fallen to Rifaat, and did not take action against the lower-level commanders, thinking that it would be enough to keep Rifaat away from the core of power. However, he didn't know that cutting the grass was to eradicate the roots, and what he did in Hama City was the most correct.
Rifart didn't actually know that it was because his brother still had family affection for him. However, he no longer has any family affection for Hafez.
In this world, only power is the most important, and the struggle for power is bloody.
In the last Syrian battle against Israel, Syria's main forces, such as the Second Armored Division and the 46th Armored Brigade, have been crippled and have not yet recovered, while the Fourth Armored Division, as a second-line force, has not been affected much, although this armored division is equipped with old T-55 tanks, but at this time, the iron bump can play a sufficient role!
As for the Republican Guard, although the weapon is still T-72, their current commander Bazl is dead, and it is when the dragons are leaderless, taking advantage of this time, they rushed back to Syria, secretly controlled the Fourth Armored Division, and then, secretly entered Damascus, with this force, they can control the situation in Damascus, and when the time comes, he will be the president of Syria. ≦≧
Brother, since you don't want to keep this position of president for me, then I have to rely on my own ability to take it back!
Rifaat made up his mind.
He looked at the person around him, that person was the deputy commander of the Republican Guard who was removed by Hafez after Rifat's defeat, Moniga, after Rifaat came to London, Moniga also came to London, but he kept finding out Syria's intelligence through a few people who continued to stay in the Syrian upper echelons.
Syria's intelligence work has been very poor, and a lot of intelligence has been spied on.
For example, now, the president has suffered another heart attack and is admitted to the hospital, and this news is secret, and if it is known by the public, the consequences will be serious. However, those who are concerned about Syria, such as Qusay, such as Rifaat, have all been informed in a very short time.
"Everything in the country is arranged, we need to go home immediately. ≦≧," Rifart said.
"You have a relative in London." At this time, Monica reminded "kindly".
Relatives? Indeed, Rifaat remembers that his nephew, Bazel's younger brother, Bashar, was still studying for a master's degree in ophthalmology at the London Medical School. Although this little man has no chance at all, Rifaat does not want to meet a new challenger, even if it is a young Bashar!
"Send two men to kill Bashar." Rifaat said.
Although this is the UK, Rifaat doesn't take it seriously. Bashar is not an important person, and it is still possible to disguise it as an accident, such as a traffic accident. Because, Rifat didn't want anyone to stand in his way...... We will fly for half an hour at most, and then we will face a shortage of fuel and make a forced landing. Said the pilot of the Black Hawk helicopter.
The Black Hawk has a range of two to three hours depending on the load, and now, they have flown for more than two hours.
Although they received the general direction of the target's appearance, when they flew there, they found that they had once again lost track of the Jews.
In such a large area, searching for a few Jewish GIs is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack, if there are tens of thousands of search troops, it is better to say that now, they have two helicopters, more than two dozen people, and they have to fly at ultra-low altitude to avoid the radar of the Syrians.
As a result, they are inefficient.
Marwan's face tensed a little, and he was still thinking about how to find the enemy beautifully, kill the Jews, and let this Aziz, who had not entered the army, was definitely suitable to be a soldier, join his army. But the Jews don't cooperate!
The machine gunners on both sides, with their eyes open, carefully searched the ground.
"There's a car on the road ahead!" After searching for a long time, they finally found some living creatures other than them.
"Keep up!" Marwan said.
"Oops, the damn helicopter is coming again." Said a member of the special forces.
Golani glanced in the rearview mirror, and in the distant sky, the two helicopters were getting closer and closer, still Black Hawks, still Iraqis!
"Keep moving forward as usual." Golani said.
Although Golani wondered how the Iraqis had come after them, he did not know, it was their only radio contact that revealed their location. Golani knew that now was not the time to think about this, and besides, the rest of them were simply not capable of fighting Victory, and they did not carry MANPADS.
So, they can only be disguised, disguised as ordinary Syrians!
Perhaps, the other party will fly away soon. Golani thought.
The helicopter is getting closer and closer, and they have already seen that it is an ordinary Syrian truck, a Soviet-style gas truck, in the back compartment, there are several bags of food, and several people are sitting on it, and they see the plane overhead, and they are still waving.
"It was just a normal civilian truck." Said the machine gunner on one side. Now, in fact, they are secretly continuing to fly in Syrian airspace, so there is no need to go down and inspect the Syrian people's truck.
"Our current fuel can only be supported until we return to base, and we must return to the ship." The captain in front said again.
Marwan was very depressed, and was about to say that he was about to return home, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, there was a problem!
Within a few tens of kilometers nearby, there are no villages, and there is no farmland here. When they flew past them just now, the people in the carriage waved to them, although they were too far away to see the appearance of specific people, but their posture of waving their hands was too neat, and only the soldiers were so stiff!
"The machine gun is ready, and in the place where the car is going, come a short triple shè." Marwan said.
Whether it was a Jew or not, they would know if they tried it. rq
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