Zinoviev's speech made Smirlov and others even more hesitant, and in all fairness, they wanted to accept peace talks and end the fighting. However, they did not dare to bear the serious consequences of disobeying the orders of the central government.

After all, even if peace is exchanged for peace talks, it will be Zinoviev's great credit at most, and what will be left to them is definitely scraps. On the contrary, the consequences of disobeying the central government are very serious, and the central government may not be able to do anything with Zinoviev, who was resurrected with full blood on the spot, but it will definitely not mind killing them all.

So, if Zinoviev can't come up with anything more that will impress them, they will definitely not take the risk of cooperating with the big pie face. Because the failure of the uprising is only a matter of ability, but making peace in private is a matter of attitude.

There was a dead silence in the office, and none of the three Smirlov had any intention of speaking, because they could afford to wait, but Zinoviev was different, he had already been forced to Liangshan, and there was no way out, and if he could not negotiate an end to the uprising, then he would be finished.

"Comrades, what are you waiting for?" Zinoviev said sensationally, "The revolution has reached the most critical juncture, and you are the only ones who can save the party and save the revolution." You must make up your mind and never hesitate any longer! ”

Smirlov, you look at me, I look at you, they are still indifferent, now they only care about one point, there is not enough political interest, don't want them to fight against the central government! If you Zinoviev only talk these empty words, then it will not help even if you say dry mouth.

Muralov spread his hands and said in a very "embarrassed" manner: "Comrade Gregory, we have some understanding of what you said. But the situation of the revolution is complicated. In between hastiness. Let's change the resolution of the Central Committee, which is not in accordance with the party's constitution! It is also against the discipline of the party! The consequences of such an act are very serious, do you know the way? ”

Zinoviev finally came to his senses, he finally understood that these three birdmen were very good at pretending to be forced without saying a word, and they felt that these people were all masters who didn't see rabbits and didn't scatter eagles, and they didn't even think about it.

But Zinoviev also did not want to give these guys too many benefits, in other words. He didn't want to promise these bastards too much. Flatbread Face is a person who holds a grudge, he will not forget how he was swept away by these three bastards a few hours ago, this kind of shame, he will definitely not forget it immediately. But now it is clear that if he does not give guarantees, the three bastards will never agree to those conditions to restart negotiations.

After a moment of silence, Zinoviev had to grit his teeth and make a promise in pain: "I know that the situation of the comrades is very difficult, and I also know that the situation of the comrades is very difficult, and I also know that the Dao will take a considerable risk in doing so. But I know more that the greater the risk, the greater the benefit. If we can find a peaceful revolutionary road, if we can preserve the party organization in Moscow at this critical juncture, it will be worth it! If something goes wrong, I will shoulder all the responsibility, and I will never forget the contribution you made to the revolution at such a critical moment! ”

The three of Smirlov looked at each other again, since Zinoviev had already made a promise, as long as the big pie face could take the initiative to resist the responsibility and share the credit with them. Then, by doing so, the risk is minimized.

Muralov immediately said: "Comrade Grigory, you are too much to say this, we are all revolutionary comrades, and you speak of us as if we are cowards. Let's put it this way, as long as you take the lead, the three of us will definitely cooperate with you to carry out the work! ”

Cooperate with your sister!

Zinoviev's teeth were clucking, he used to think that Muralov was the only one of the three foxes who was kind, but now it seems that this guy is the thickest and darkest of the three. Nima, if you get cheap, you still sell well!

But the big pie face can't deal with Muralov, and even has to say a few words against his will, this kind of taste is really terrible!

"Now that the comrades have agreed to restart the negotiations, let's start at once without further ado!" Zinoviev said impatiently.

Smirlov and the three exchanged glances again, it was still Muralov who came out, and the guy coughed dryly and said: "That's right, Comrade Grigory, although the Revolutionary Military Council agrees with your line and strategy, but after all, we have just mobilized the comrades at the grassroots level, and if they hear the news of the negotiations, I am afraid that the situation will get out of control!" Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, we believe that the negotiations can only be made known to a small number of comrades, so as not to affect the overall situation......"

Zinoviev looked at Muralov suspiciously, no matter who heard this, the first thing to wonder if this was an ulterior motive to convey the news of the negotiations on a small scale, how small is this scope? If it's just a few of us who know the Tao, and Lao Tzu worked hard to negotiate the conditions, and then the three of you bastards directly took away the fruits of victory, then didn't Lao Tzu do it in vain?

Based on his distrust of the Muralov trio, Zinoviev immediately asked: "Convey the news of the negotiations on a small scale?" How small is this range? Is it just that the Revolutionary Military Council knows the way? ”

What Zinoviev could think of, Muralov naturally could think of, of course, they would definitely be willing to narrow it down to the Revolutionary Military Council, but Zinoviev would definitely not agree to it, right? So the answer he gave was: "How about being limited to the Standing Committee of the Party Committee in Moscow?" ”

If it is a member of the Standing Committee of the Party Committee, then Zinoviev can also agree, anyway, there are people in the Standing Committee of the Party Committee in Moscow, and he is not afraid that these three bastards will make a ghost in the Standing Committee.

"Then it's decided!"

Zinoviev felt that everything had been finalized, and naturally he was ready to race against time to find Rudnev, as long as the battle continued, he could not be at ease. Muralov stopped him again: "I'm sorry, Comrade Gregory, we have a very critical problem to face!" ”

Zinoviev was very unhappy and impatiently asked: "What else is the problem!" ”

"A very critical question!" Muralov said with a smile, "The General Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephone is still in Andrei. Petrovich in his hands......"

Zinoviev was stunned for a moment, and roared angrily: "He has failed." It's already a toothless tiger. What's so scary? You represent the Revolutionary Military Council of Moscow. If he doesn't obey orders, then cut him! Don't tell me you can't do such a little thing! If I have to do this little thing, why should I cooperate with you! ”

After saying that, Zinoviev shook his hand and left, leaving only the three of Muralov standing there looking at each other.

Is Li Xiaofeng easy to deal with?

It must be difficult to deal with, anyway, as long as Muralov and the others think of this thorn sent by the central government, they feel a headache. Originally, they were going to throw the bomb to Zinoviev to solve it, but the big pie refused to take over, and they immediately sat on the wax.

"What should I do?" Smirlov asked bitterly.

"What else can I do, find a way!" Molov said angrily.

"What can you do?" Muralov sarcastically said: "It's not that you haven't seen the temper of that little bastard, you don't take us seriously at all, and expecting him to obey our orders is a pipe dream!" ”

Smirlov said helplessly: "If he knows that we are ready to restart negotiations, he will immediately go crazy, and there will be no way to end it at all!" ”

Molov nodded and said hatefully: "Lenin will make trouble for us." If he hadn't sent that little bastard over, things wouldn't have been so complicated! ”

"What's the use of talking about that now!" Muralov snorted. "For now, if we don't get rid of this little bastard, we'll have to die. So we have to be bold! ”

Molov sneered and sarcastically said, "What kind of courage do you have?" Putting on the identity of a commissioner, the mere name of the All-Russian Soviets of Workers' and Soldiers' Deputies and the Council of People's Commissars can hold us down. You tell me how to get this courage! ”

Muralov sneered, and retorted: "Showing courage is not the same as resisting, now it seems that that bastard kid has suffered a heavy blow, and his heart should not be as high as before, we can trick him back!" ”

"How to deceive?" Smirlov suddenly came to his senses and asked with great interest: "Do you have any good ideas?" ”

"It's very simple," Muralov smiled slightly, "send someone to inform him that the city Soviet is under siege by the enemy, and the situation is precarious, and let him come to the rescue immediately...... As long as he's back......"

Before Muralov's words fell, Molov hurriedly said: "As long as he comes back for reinforcements, the General Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephones will inevitably be empty!" At that time, as long as you put pressure on Vladimirsky or Pjanitsky, they will inevitably retreat obediently! ”

"You know what!" Muralov gave him a blank look and said contemptuously: "As long as he comes back, we will use strong means to disarm him and take over his troops, and then he will be a toothless tiger, not still in our hands!" ”

"Wonderful! It's just wonderful! Smirlov immediately applauded and said eagerly: "Then what are you waiting for, let's start immediately!" ”

Molov immediately snatched the phone on the table and was about to contact the General Administration of Posts and Telecommunications and Telephone, but as soon as he picked up the receiver, Muralov pressed it, "Don't call, that kid is a monkey spirit, and he may see through our plan from the phone." Send someone a little smarter for a trip! ”

Twenty minutes later, inside the General Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephones.

"It's terrible." Yezhov had a dejected expression on his face, "Comrade Mikoyan and Comrade Vladimirsky have been gone for more than an hour, and logically speaking, the battle has at least begun, but they have not even sent any news back!" ”

Pjanitsky did not doubt that he had him, and he was also very worried about it, and nodded: "It is indeed very unsettling. ”

"Not to mention the unease, it seems to me foolish to attack the enemy's lair with their meager forces...... It's a risky plan. Yezhov wanted to complain that the battle plan was too stupid, but he was keenly aware that Pjanitsky didn't seem to agree with him, and quickly changed to a less targeted term.

"It's risky, but if it succeeds, the revolutionary situation in Moscow will change dramatically!" Pjanitsky cautiously emphasized.

"That's true." After hesitating for a while, Yezhov reluctantly admitted, and then said sideways: "What the hell! I had known that I would have to go through this kind of speechless ordeal, and I should have gone with Comrade Mikoyan. At least now you won't be able to act like a fool and do nothing! ”

Yezhov feigned anger and waved his clenched fists. Trying to win Pjanitsky's sympathy. But his real idea was to find as much opportunity as possible to persuade Pjanitsky to agree to his departure from the General Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephone. He feared that the enemy would attack this very important strategic point at any time.

Only when leaving here will Yezhov feel at ease. It is a pity that Pjanitsky did not understand his worries, but comforted: "Comrade Nikolai, I understand your urgency. But now our duty is to guard the General Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephone! This is our mission! We have to finish it! ”

These words gave Yezhov a slap in the face, and he bowed his head and sighed: "It's terrible. He muttered, "I don't like that." ”

"No one likes the current situation, but no one can fix it." Pjanitsky said like a philosopher, comforting the half-hearted Yezhov, "Be patient, Comrade Nikolai. ”

Yezhov raised his head with a gloomy face. Looking at Pjanitsky, it seemed that he wanted to say something, but at this moment there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Pjanitsky said.

One of the guards walked into the room and reported: "A gentleman who calls himself Alkirov has asked to see you, and he has important instructions from the Revolutionary Military Council of Moscow to convey to you!" ”

"Important instructions from the Revolutionary Military Council of Moscow?"

Yezhov and Pjanitsky looked at each other, and they could see the strangeness in each other's eyes: how could the Moscow Revolutionary Military Council give them any important instructions at this time?

Pjanitsky thought for a moment and asked: "Is this Mr. Alkirov, his identity reliable?" ”

"He has a letter of introduction from the Revolutionary Military Council of Moscow."

Pjanitsky's brow furrowed even higher, their relationship with the Moscow Revolutionary Military Council was lice on a bald head. At this time, they suddenly sent someone to give some important instructions, which seems to be a bad person!

"What do you think the Moscow Revolutionary Military Council wants to do?" Pjanitsky asked.

"I don't know what to do!" Yezhov spread his hands. "And the most important question is, it doesn't matter what they want to do. We all have to meet this Mr. Alkirov! ”

Pjanitsky thought about it carefully and felt that Yezhov's words might have some truth, but it led to another question: "What if he is not a good person?" What are we going to do? ”

"This problem will be resolved only after meeting Mr. Alkirov." "Of course, one thing is for sure, we have to be more careful," Yezhov said. ”

Pijanitsky learned Yezhov's mantra and muttered: "What a terrible! ”

At this time, he was worried about the coming of the Revolutionary Military Council in Moscow. But he could do nothing but sigh and worry but to go to the damned Alkirov.

In the hall, Mulalov's secretary Alkirov, now a commissioner of the Moscow Revolutionary Military Council, was waiting patiently. Although he did not like the person he was going to meet at all - from a personal point of view, he hated anyone who did not act on the orders of the Moscow Revolutionary Military Council, even if such a person was a comrade in the party. He was convinced that the affairs of the Moscow Revolution should be settled by the Moscow Revolutionary Military Council. Rather than letting the people below do nonsense, it was only out of duty and pride as a commissioner that he reluctantly stayed behind to convey that very important instruction.

But Alkirov's performance played only the opposite. Of course, one thing is certain, Mr. Alkirov's attire is impeccable: neatly combed hair and beard, extremely well-worn top hat, clean and neat suits and shiny, spotless leather boots, coupled with his unnatural haughty demeanor, yes, he is a realistic version of "The Chancellor".

For the soldiers guarding the Main Directorate of Posts, Telecommunications and Telephones, the little white faces, as spotless as Mr. Alkirov's, and very proud, will definitely evoke many bad memories for them. Such fools abound in Moscow, and these superior socialists will only shout empty slogans, and will only exhort the population to be patient with their pride and impatience.

Of course, no one likes to see an arrogant person, especially those who inadvertently reveal such emotions. So, no one welcomed the arrival of Alkirov.

"It is clear that our comrade Alkirov thought that he had come to a high-class reception." Pjanitsky sarcastically commented on Alkirov's attire.

Yezhov asked in a low voice: "Leave this alone, then what are you going to do?" ”

"What else can be done? Take your time with him! Pjanitsky smiled bitterly, and strode in, while Yezhov followed.

Seeing them come in, Alkirov immediately stood up. Of course, he gently tugged on his chin before walking towards them, and then walked over with his chin raised, a gesture that made Yezhov frown imperceptibly - now even the bloody dwarf was a little tired of this arrogant fellow.

"Comrade Pjanitsky." He first bowed his head slightly to Pijanitsky, and then glanced at Yezhov, who followed him, he did not know Yezhov, and naturally ignored this little man, neither greeting Yezhov nor expressing anything.

Then Alkirov raised his head proudly and said unhurriedly in a superior-to-subordinate tone: "I am Mr. Alkirov, a commissioner of the Moscow Revolutionary Military Council. The Revolutionary Military Council has appointed me to convey important instructions to you! Listen carefully! (To be continued......)