417 Fuse
Shu Lijin really couldn't figure out why the Patriarch would make that absurd decision, although the mages of Britain, France and Russia were very powerful together, but they were definitely not strong enough to kill Andrei. Petrovich's extent.
Judging from the last time he had witnessed, such a top figure in the world as the Patriarch was nothing more than a small baby in front of that person, and although there were many people now, a dozen, dozens, or hundreds of babies could not be the match of an adult.
The Patriarch's desperate gamble was more like pushing Britain and France into a fire pit. Although Shuligin did not like the British and the French either, in the current situation, he believed that the only two allies could maintain the legitimacy of Russia. Only by relying on the strength of the allies can Russia survive the crisis.
However, the Patriarch's approach is more like borrowing from Andrei. Petrovich's hand weakened these two allies, what is this for?
Shu Lijin had a headache, he thought of many possibilities, but each possibility was re-denied by him, under his continuous calculations, according to the Patriarch's plan, the most profitable must be the damned Andrei, and the Bolsheviks where he belonged. Shu Lijin couldn't understand why the patriarch wanted to help his enemies.
After tossing and turning in bed for a long time, Shu Lijin finally made a decision - it must not go on like this! He was determined to save Russia with his own hands, and in his opinion there was only one way - to eliminate Lenin and the Bolshevik leadership!
Yes, Shuligin felt that this was the only simplest and most suitable solution, as long as Lenin was eliminated, the Bolsheviks would be left leaderless, and then all the Bolsheviks' well-planned plans for rebellion would be lost, and even the opposition in the middle of the Bolsheviks would regain the upper hand, and then all the crises would disappear and Russia would return to the right path.
It's time to act! Shu Lijin knew that if Lenin was not solved before the implementation of the Patriarch's plan was completed. Then it all makes no sense. Of course. The assassination of Lenin was not an easy task, and the Bolshevik tko closely guarded their head, and it was undoubtedly self-defeating to attempt to kill them in the open.
In particular, Lenin was accompanied by an AndrΓ©. Petrovich, if he is not transferred, Shulykin did not wait to see Lenin. He himself was probably the first to become a corpse.
Shu Lijin carefully calculated and felt that his only chance was to use the suicide plan of the Patriarch and use them to transfer Li Xiaofeng to solve Lenin.
Thinking of this, Shu Lijin couldn't help but feel a little excited, and he suddenly found that the Grand Patriarch's plan was not all dross. If he can take advantage of the loophole, it will be easy to return to the sky with one hand. Shu Lijin, who was in a high mood, couldn't bear it anymore, he hurried out of his room, he had to gather people immediately, his strength alone was far from enough.
As we entered October, Petrograd became cold and damp, and a few hours of sunshine a day could not dispel the cold that permeated the city. Wrapped in a thick fur coat, Angelina seemed to feel that something was not enough. Use a scarf to tightly block all the gaps around your neck. Taking a deep breath, she walked quickly out of the office building of the Central Propaganda Department.
It was pitch black outside. The whining cold wind whipped up a cloud of dead leaves and dust, and swept her face all over it. Angelina shivered again and stamped her foot hard, trying to restore a little warmth to her lower limbs, which had been frozen and numb.
Looking at the intersection, her carriage was still nowhere to be seen, she was a little disappointed, the time had come, why was the carriage late today?
Every day, Angelina would take the carriage sent by her stubborn grandfather to commute to work, although Li Xiaofeng won her the opportunity to work, but the old stubborn did not agree to Angelina living outside at all. Commuting day after day, crossing the whole of Petrograd to and from work every day, is tiring and hard, but Angelina loves it.
Glancing at the colleagues behind her who were also shivering from the cold, Angelina was a little envious, they didn't need to wait for the carriage on the cold or hot road, and they could walk a few steps back to their dormitory after work, although the dormitory was small and crowded, but the heating inside was burning very strongly, and they didn't feel cold at all.
Of course, Angelina's envy is not the heating, her home is more comfortable and warmer, what really makes her envious is the happy collective life, where there is no old-fashioned grandfather, let alone a dandy-like father, who can speak freely, comrades study together, debate together, without scruples, without estrangement. Angelina dreamed of living like this.
Of course, she can only think about it, although she doesn't like that home full of decay, but she must also go back, who made her make a solemn promise to the stubborn old man. Angelina is a man who keeps her word, even if she is not happy with it.
Finally, with the sound of horses' hooves, the horse's carriage finally arrived. Angelina let out a sigh of relief, now that her legs were completely numb, she couldn't wait to get into the carriage.
"Comrade Angelina! Comrade Angelina! β
Before Angelina could close the car door, there was a hurried call behind her, and when she looked up, a middle-aged man in her thirties with a young man with ears was calling her name. This person Angelina knew, one of the editors of the newspaper Workers' Road.
The Workers' Road was actually the vest of Pravda, and after the July Incident, Pravda was shut down, and the editorial office put on this vest and continued to publish. Of course, there are many more similar vests, and in fact, since September, Pravda has changed its vests several times.
"Hello, Comrade Marionovich!" Angelina greeted the middle-aged man, to be honest, Angelina was not very familiar with him, and could only be regarded as a nodding acquaintance, "Is there anything you need me to help with?" β
"Hehe, can you give us a while? The vehicles in the ministry are all out of the house, and the weather is too cold to wait for the rental carriage! Marionovic asked with a smile.
At this time, Angelina noticed that Marionovic and the young man behind him were twisting a heavy briefcase with a lock on it.
"Where are you going?" Angelina asked enthusiastically.
"Go to the printing house," said Marionovich, patting the heavy briefcase as he said, "and bring the sample of tomorrow's Workers' Road!" β
"Come on!"
As soon as she heard that it was business, Angelina became more enthusiastic, and hurriedly gave way to the carriage, and by the way, she instructed the coachman: "Uncle Ivan, go to the Red Star Printing Factory in the Vyborg district!" β
As the carriage moved slowly. Angelina didn't know what to do. It was because of her temporary decision that the fuse for the outbreak of the October Revolution was ignited.
Soon after her carriage started, several grim-faced men whispered something in another inconspicuous carriage.
"Target Two has started moving, and everything is normal."
"Notify the upper peak and ask them if they will take action!"
A few minutes later, a dozen kilometers away from them, the town of Fesevonozhsk. The mages of Britain, France, and Russia, headed by the Patriarch, received the news.
"Target Three is in order, and is expected to return to the residence in forty minutes!"
A blonde Briton at the head nodded slowly and asked, "What about target number one and target two?" β
"Target One with Andrey. Petrovich together, the second target has already arrived in the Finnish city of Vyborg. β
The blonde frowned unconsciously, and asked rhetorically, "That is, if we are going to carry out the operation." Only Goal No. 3 has a chance? β
"Target No. 2 should also have a chance," another man with a French accent suddenly interjected, "It's okay to do it in Finland!" β
"No!" The Patriarch shook his head, "The city of Vyborg is too far from Petrograd, and our forces there are too weak. We can't take any chances! β
The blonde immediately chimed in: "That's right, Mr. Schneider, His Excellency the Pope is right. It's more certain to do it in Petrograd, and Target No. 3 should be easier to deal with than Target No. 2! β
French man. That is, Schneider seems to be a little dissatisfied. The pride of the Gallic rooster has come up, and it will be even more stubborn than John Bull. "Mr. George, I still think that we should start with the No. 2 target, even if the No. 3 target misses, it will not let the plan fail completely!"
"Whatever you want!" The blonde George snorted softly, very dissatisfied with the stubbornness of the French, it was obviously a foolproof plan, what accident could happen? Could it be that the British Empire can't even handle a little girl's braids? Don't bring such an insult!
"Then Target Three will be handed over to you!" George said unquestioningly, "We're in charge of Target No. 2. You're satisfied! β
How could Schneider be satisfied, the reason why he insisted on his opinion was to show his existence, but he was really not happy to let him deal with the third target.
"Don't make any noise! Let's do it together! Seeing that the gang was about to quarrel again, the sick patriarch suddenly spoke.
George and Schneider glanced at each other, to be honest, they weren't particularly bird patriarchs, although the other party was the host and the most crucial part of the whole plan, but was it necessary for them to be polite to an old guy who was about to die?
The mage world is respected for strength, but a person who is about to die, no matter how strong he is, what about it? However, who is the patriarch, he will sacrifice everything for today's plan, even his life will be risked, and he will definitely not let anyone ruin his good deeds.
"If you chirp any more, all plans will be cancelled!" He said in a deep voice.
How could George and Schneider agree, this plan is related to the fortunes of the country, and it can weaken the polar bear in a bright way, and it is a good thing to do it, how can they let it go?
The two thought about it and felt that it was not impossible to take a step back, anyway, the stubborn old man in front of him was about to end, how about giving him face?
"Okay, do what you want!"
With this order, a plan around Angelina immediately began to be implemented. Several wagons sneakily followed her, each with armed men with loaded guns.
George said proudly: "My plan is to do it on Garden Street, and our people will disguise themselves as gendarmes and non-commissioned officers to take down the No. 2 target, and after they succeed, they can quickly feedback to Andre. Petrovich, as long as he follows the clues we left behind, will soon enter our ambush circle. β
"Yes!" The Patriarch did not wait for Schneider to object, and directly agreed, "Let's start now!" β
Schneider looked at the two of them and snorted, although he didn't like the plan at all, but now the minority must obey the majority.
Angelina was completely unaware of the impending danger, and they were intoxicated as she was happily chatting with Marionovich about the prospect of a bright revolution.
"Comrade Marionovich. Tomorrow's Workers' Road is reported as a newspaper, why do you want to send it over in person? I remember that the Red Star Printing Factory used to come to pick it up? β
"No way!" Marianovic smiled. "Tomorrow's issue is very important. For the sake of prudence, I can only send it over in person! β
Angelina nodded slowly, she didn't ask what the news was so important. Because if he could tell her, Marionovich would definitely say, and now he has no intention of opening his mouth at all, that is to say. She'd better not ask what was in the newspaper tomorrow.
Actually, Marionovic is a bit of a trick, although the content of tomorrow's issue is very important, but it is not yet confidential, think about it, if the content of this issue is really so sensitive. Will the Central Propaganda Department only send two people to escort the sample?
To put it bluntly, this guy just met a beautiful woman, and he had the intention to show off and prepare to fish, if Angelina begged him, immediately the goods would reveal the content and the plate. The problem is that Marionovic really chose the wrong target this time, and Angelina's consciousness is very high. Don't inquire about things that shouldn't be inquired about. So for the rest of the journey. Marionovich, who was bent on accosting a beautiful woman, was deflated until the carriage drove through the gates of the Red Star printing house. Angelina didn't speak.
"Thank you for giving us a ride, Comrade Angelina," Marionovich said depressedly, he really didn't want to let go of the opportunity to contact the beautiful woman, he cautiously made another request: "Can you please wait for us for a while." I'm going to go to Smolny Palace ......."
"No problem!" Angelina didn't doubt him, and agreed without hesitation.
Marionovich, who was full of joy, jumped out of the carriage with his briefcase, and was ready to rush to the Red Star Printing Factory, he couldn't wait to hand over the work, and then seize the time to have a relationship with the beautiful Lala, if he could kiss Fangze, he would wake up with a smile in his dreams.
Joy and sorrow, poor Marionovich had not yet run five paces away, when a group of gendarmes and non-commissioned officers rushed up and threw him to the ground with three punches and two kicks.
Marionovich was completely stunned, until the briefcase in his hand was snatched away, and it was not until Angelina was caught out of the carriage that he suddenly woke up, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Comrades of the Red Star Printing House, the gendarmes and non-commissioned officers have snatched the party's confidential documents, come on!" β
Although it was already late at night, there was never a shortage of active revolutionary masses in the Vyborg district, in the revolutionary stronghold of the Red Star Printing House. In less than 30 seconds, hundreds of people rushed out of the streets and alleysβstudents holding slogans, workers with hammer wrenches, and soldiers with steel guns.
The gun went off, and a guy dressed as a gendarme, who had just stuffed Angelina into the car, fell down, and then the wheels and windshield of the car were shot one after another, and the poor driver was beaten into honeycomb coal before he could react, and then the crowd swarmed up surrounded the disguised non-commissioned officers and gendarmes, and a fierce melee suddenly began.
"I'm rubbing, what's going on?"
The British and French mages who were monitoring the development of the gaffe from a distance were completely stunned, they thought that it would be very easy to kidnap a little girl from the street, it can be said that it was easy to catch, the only thing they found more difficult at first - is that if things are done too seamlessly, then it does not meet the requirements of the upper peak, if you can't leave clues how to fish, how to invite you into the urn?
And now, well, there is no need to deliberately leave any clues, their kidnapping operation has become so big that the whole Vyborg district has caused a sensation, watching the workers, soldiers and students from all directions continue to pour in and join the group of beaters. They are already completely dumbfounded.
The scene became more and more chaotic, and the helpless mages of the two countries had no idea how to deal with the current situation, whether to retreat temporarily, or use spells to kill the crowd and rob the target? What's more, their superiors are being beaten up and unable to give any orders.
After a long time.
"Boss for help, everyone!" The British mage at the head finally waited for the order from his superiors. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and without waiting for the French to speak, he led his men into the crowd.
"I'll rub!"
The French roosters burst into foul mouths, they really didn't come to fight, they didn't want to get into the dirty workers and soldiers. But they had no choice.
"Let's go!"
As the English gentleman and the French rooster joined the battle, the one-sided situation began to change, and ordinary people naturally could not fight against Superman, and soon they gained the advantage and brought down the chaotic crowd one by one.
As far as the eye can see, there are people lying everywhere at the gate of the Red Star Printing Factory, with a blue nose and swollen face, and a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, but only Angelina is not seen.
"What's going on? What about the goal? The enraged British gentleman kicked the almost scrapped car hard, "Where is the target?!" β
No one could answer his question, and in fact the question was not particularly important now, they did not know that this chaos was like the wings of a butterfly, and the chain reaction caused by it would be extremely terrifying.
"What, the Red Star Printing House was suddenly attacked by non-commissioned officers and gendarmes and suffered heavy losses?"
When Lenin heard Sverdlov's report, he jumped up from behind his desk in shock, and at this sensitive moment, such a sensitive event could not help but make the tutor think crookedly. Immediately he thought that it was Kerensky who was doing the trick, that the Provisional Government was ready to start strangling the revolution!
"Yakov, you immediately go and inform your comrades that an enlarged meeting of the Central Committee will be held at the Smolny Palace at once, this is the enemy who is going to take the lead! We can't wait any longer! Prepare for an uprising right now! (To be continued.) )
PS: Thank you Comrade Touching the Demon for your support of this dish, thank you!