When Megan entered the Balaklia camp, her face turned cloudy.

What Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect was that Colonel Isakov's attitude also changed greatly. He was originally disgusted with Zhou Qingfeng, but he had to be accommodating. But somehow, he suddenly became cold.

It's not a psychological cold reception, but a mechanical obedience to command-like treatment.

In the eyes of the colonel, Zhou Qingfeng has changed from 'a person who hates but must communicate on an equal footing' to a talking object. He refrigerated Zhou Qingfeng for three days.

During the three days of confinement, Zhou Qingfeng was locked up in the barracks dormitory, one person in a single room.

The entrance is guarded by uniformed soldiers with guns at all times. Can't go out, can't contact, can't shout, don't have any power.

At the beginning, Zhou Qingfeng could still talk to the guards. On the third day, the soldiers in charge of the guards refused to speak to him, as if they were prisoners.

Ma Keshi was locked up more than ten meters away from Zhou Qingfeng. The sudden deterioration of his condition made him quite worried about his situation. The generals of the Kyiv Military District must have changed their minds, but they don't know what happened?

Uncle Zhou is constantly in the news, and everything outside can't be hidden from him. Like what......

There are indeed underground warehouses in the Barakliya camp, which contain small semi-heavy equipment of more than 100,000 troops of the Kyiv Military District, including more than 100 tactical nuclear warheads.

But the underground warehouses are only a small part of a series of permanent and semi-permanent fortifications in the military district, and there are several underground passages to the surface. The huge military complex connects its ground and underground and even allows direct entry and exit of heavily loaded vehicles, including tanks.

Access to the underground complex is subject to multiple security gates and extremely tight checks, and it is the base of the Alliance's resistance to aggression and expansion. It is like a vein of leaves, connecting the entire Ermao territory.

Sophia, the book charmer, wanders around for three days, and she even finds a secret underground silos. Inside the huge reinforced well is an RS-18 ICBM running on liquid fuel.

This missile is on combat readiness duty. Under its thick manhole cover, six nuclear warheads with a yield of 550,000 tons are quietly waiting inside.

It's a pity that this more than 100 tons of stuff is too big. A warhead is more than half a ton, and it is still under strict protection, so it can't be handled.

Or the tactical nuclear warhead of the 'Scarab-B' is lighter. The conventional warhead is 480 kilograms, and the nuclear warhead is only about 100 kilograms.

Zhou Qingfeng spent three days in the confined barracks dormitory, thinking about how to infiltrate. But Colonel Isaac suddenly appeared again and gave the order to expel the guest.

"Mr. Zhou, I brought a reply from General Chechevatov to you. He rejects your suggestion of 'barter'.

If you can't offer strong hard currencies like gold and the US dollar, then that's the end of your trip to Kyiv. ”

The colonel's tone was stiff, and his face was as cold as iron. He also didn't mention the four boxes of 'gold' that Zhou Qingfeng gave before. Those hard currencies may be to let Zhou Qingfeng buy his own life, so that he can get out of the house safely.

Marco was also released, and saw Zhou Qingfeng, who was smiling and not caring at all. He whispered, "Boss, what's going on now?" ”

"We may have to go home." Zhou Qingfeng did not resist the eviction order. He was well aware that those who came into contact with the Cursed Coin would become extremely greedy and unable to communicate with common sense.

But it's good to be greedy, and what you are afraid of is not to be greedy.

The army is really more vigorous and resolute, saying that they will drive away.

When he came, Zhou Qingfeng was still sitting on the 'Soviet bread' with his ass upside down. When he left, he was given preferential treatment, and a Mi-8 helicopter was parked outside the camp and ready to take off at any time.

From Moscow to Kyiv, from Kiev to Kharkiv, and from Kharkov back to Kyiv, Uncle Zhou seemed to have run in vain.

At this moment, inside the city of Kiev, the command of the military district.

Senior General Chechevatov was reading several documents in his office. On the walls of the office are maps centered on the Union, and portraits of several great men are above them.

There is a globe on the desk, and behind the desk is the Union flag. Anyone who walks into this office will be amazed at how spacious and luxurious it is.

Oak floors with a bright look at the light and leather sofas imported from the West. On the bookcase in the corner of the wall are several decorative eggs, all of which are historical objects from the previous year.

Next to the bookcase was the secretary's room, and His Excellency the General's lieutenant brought in a bottle of chilled imported whiskey from outside, put a document on his desk by the way, and reminded: "General, the new government has come to urge again." ”

His Excellency was holding a pen and signing a document, and when he heard this, he shouted fiercely: "Ignore those fools, we haven't evacuated yet." It is not the turn of the Americans to call the shots. ”

Ermao has declared independence, and the new authorities can't wait to seize power and drive away the Soviet army, which is in the way of the eyes and troubles. Exactly, to drive out the generals of the Kiev Military District.

Without military power, his position is unstable.

As commander of the military district, General Chechevatov did not receive any orders from above. After all, the alliance has not officially announced its dissolution, and it is a day to rely on it.

His Excellency the General is busy gathering troops and equipment, thinking about how to 'deal with the aftermath'. He signed a number of orders in succession, requiring several of his army groups to control the officers and soldiers below them as much as possible.

But only God knows how many of these orders will be implemented. Now only the highly disciplined troops will listen to him.

The whole day passed in a busy way, and most of the whiskey on the desk was drunk. The ice cubes in the barrel were changed twice, but His Excellency not only did not feel drunk, but the more he drank, the more energetic he became, and he felt in a very good state.

Late at night, the bottle was empty.

General Chechevatov couldn't help but shout and asked the adjutant to bring another bottle of wine. Just shouted a few times, but the secretary did not respond. He had to straighten up and stride over.

The adjutant's secretary room was twenty or thirty square meters, and an ordinary desk was placed sideways by the door. Anyone who wishes to see His Excellency the General must report and wait here.

It stands to reason that the adjutant will find someone to temporarily substitute for him even if he wants to go to the toilet. The secretarial room must be manned 24 hours a day. But now......

The adjutant did not leave, he sat behind his desk with his hands raised, and a 'Makarov' pistol with a muffler on his head.

A stout Slav with a gun, dressed in the uniform of a Soviet officer.

There was also a young Asian who stood next to him and flipped through the papers on the secretary's desk, and when he turned his head to see His Excellency the General in shock, he grinned and shouted, 'Good evening, General'.

His Excellency took half a step back and tried to turn around and run away, but soon realized that he couldn't run away. He could only shout with a gloomy face: "Who are you? ”

"You should know me." The young Asian pulled out an archival document from the adjutant's desk and flipped to the first page of his own photograph.

Flip through the next one, it's Marco's.

Marcos's file has a thick stack, but the Asian file in front of it is only a few thin sheets of paper.

Your Excellency took a few closer glances and recognized who was in front of you. He shouted angrily, "Do you know what this is? Here is the command of the Kiev Military District. ”

"yes. There are more than a dozen light and dark posts around this room. This building houses hundreds of highly trained senior officers and staff officers. Outside the building, there is a full regiment of guards guarding the place. ”

The young man smiled, "I just arrived by helicopter, and I don't want to be driven away in embarrassment." So I came in anyway and wanted to talk to you. ”