Chapter 90: Pronouncement of Judgment
This time the crowd was not as large as it had been during the collapse of the Soviet Union, when they had "spontaneously" gathered to resist the Soviet troops. After all, in the year since the founding of Russia, there has always been only bad news, and the living standards of the people of Moscow have also fallen again and again, not to mention the public security environment. Many people who are full of illusions have been hit by reality and have no hope for freedom and democracy.
After all, the vast majority of people have not even had enough to eat in this turbulent year. If you don't have enough to eat, you won't have so many messy thoughts.
Even the freedom fighters of a year ago already have some people nostalgic for the Soviet Union. At least then, they will be able to eat enough.
Among the crowd were the official Russian organizations, who tried to use flesh and blood, at one time to intercept the hammer of Soviet justice.
No matter how bad it is, delay enough time for them to escape.
Yes, the top of Russia is already preparing to retreat. In fact, as soon as the Soviet troops were crushing their mechanical armament, the order was given to an urgent retreat from the Russian leadership. They mobilized helicopters to the Russian parliament building. Prepare to arrive at the Navy warship by helicopter. Then use warships to rush to other parts of Russia.
But alas. When all the helicopters arrived near the Council on orders, they were greeted by a series of Muggle expulsion charms.
This sent chills down the sleeves of Russia's top brassips. Then they chose to use the vehicle to escape, and the crowd intercepted the attacking troops on one side. On the other hand, he drove away in a car.
In contrast to the panicked rush of these high-ranking officials, Yeltsin walked out of the parliament building. Having walked into the ranks of the masses, causing one cheer after another, Yeltsin got into a tank, pushed open the lid on the top, and exposed his upper body.
He clenched his fists and swung them vigorously. Leading his tens of thousands of supporters, shouting slogans loudly and inspiring.
"Russia will win!"
"For the !! of Freedom and Democracy"
As the president of Russia, he has his own responsibilities, and he has chosen to stand with his supporters. Meet the Soviet counterattack.
He was in an extremely mixed mood right now. Obviously, it has been a year since Russia was established. I didn't expect to be counterattacked by the Soviets at such a time, and none of the Russian leaders thought that there would be such an army in the vast tundra of Siberia that would still be loyal to the Soviets.
From time to time, the president looks at the end of the road, and he wants to see these people with his own eyes. He was going to ask them personally where he was going to take Russia.
And, what exactly are they......
On the other side of the road, the tracks of the Soviet tanks spun rapidly, their steel-forged shells like sledgehammers, shattering any obstacles that dared to stand in their way, and soldiers poured vodka-filled cylinders into their mouths. This is what the Soviets routinely do.
The Soviet soldiers, undaunted, marched at great speed in Moscow, the so-called capital of Russia. It's not so much a battle as a march. Because these armies that tried to resist did not have much effect on the speed of their advance.
Therefore, when the Soviet giant tank appeared in the eyes of the crowd in front of the Russian building, some of the Soviet werewolf infantry had already followed.
The tanks were all deployed, easily blocking the street entrance, the guns were facing the crowd, and the werewolf infantry jumped, quickly occupying the buildings near the street and seizing the commanding heights.
The crowd panicked, some of them had quietly left, and the Soviet soldiers did not stop them, as is the case with the so-called non-accountability of the people.
If the Soviets had really been determined to purge all these tens of thousands of pro-Russian masses like loving fathers, they would have to change capitals. Tens of thousands of people are tens of thousands of families, and this affects more than 100,000 people, and under the rule of the capital, hundreds of thousands of people have a bad feeling towards the rulers, which is absolutely hopeless, and it will also seriously affect the Soviet Union's policy of mobilizing the masses.
Serov, of course, did not dare to do this, he was not Stalin after all, he was Russian, Muscovites. Under the influence of the Dementor Curse, his way of thinking was close to that of Lenin. In order to maintain the rule of the Soviets, Lenin could sign a defeat pact with Germany, cede large territories, and be willing to return the territories of the Far East in order to develop the cause of socialism throughout the world. Standing at the level of the leader of a country, it can be said that Lenin was full of compromises.
Serov is the same, on the one hand, he is not willing to let go of these Russian high-ranking people who dismembered the Soviet Union. On the other hand, he was also reluctant to order his own soldiers to attack these crowds. After all, he is a temporary catalytic leader, not a qualified national leader.
The crowd in front of the parliament building looked at the tanks and soldiers with some horror.
In the middle of the crowd, the president still raised his fist. Shouting slogans loudly, those who remained were staunch diehards, facing pressure and fear, and gradually, the slogans were louder again, and the crowd was already a little crazy.
"Disperse them."
Serov gave the order, and he was also on a tank. Just like the president is now. Expose yourself to the eyes of the soldiers. Of course, there are actually two wizards hiding around him, which are used to make sure he doesn't get hit by stray bullets.
The soldiers obeyed the order, and they shouted loudly. "For Soviet !!"
With an unstoppable momentum, he looked up to the sky and howled. The predator's blood in their bodies quieted the frenetic crowd at once.
They strode forward, and the crowd scattered at this moment, forced to retreat by fear.
It's a hilarious scene.
"It's like a dreadful spell or something." Li Lin muttered to himself.
The wizards began to push the crowd away with ease, and soon the crowd dispersed in all directions, leaving only a tank, surrounded by Soviet troops.
The follow-up soldiers came one after another. Serov and the president are far apart. They stared at each other. Serov ordered.
"Play our music, all the troops, and the target Capitol is moving forward at full speed!"
"Ulla!"
Soldiers swarmed up and stormed the parliament building. The singing of the Soviet March also wafted through the air.
In the empty square, three tanks surrounded the presidential regiment, accompanied by gunfire in the building, Serov said.
"I, Serov, Minister of Defense of the USSR, am here today on trial for launching an armed insurrection, overthrowing Boris Nikolayevich Yeltsin and his henchmen in the Supreme Soviet, suppressing the bourgeois elements who overthrew the USSR, preserving the unity of the country and the safety of people's lives!!"
"I declare that the Soviets are here!!"
The tanks were advancing slowly, and both sides could clearly see each other's faces. can clearly feel the will of the other party.
Serov lowered his head, then raised it again, his eyes full of determination. He raised his hand.
"I represent the Soviets, on behalf of the peoples of the Soviets......"
The national hero of Russia looked at the sky at this time, he knew his end, he was just comforting the tank driver who could not escape from the tank.
"A momentary failure is nothing, the people will remember us, and the world will remember us."
"Sentence, President of Russia, death penalty!"
In the next second, three giant tanks fired shells, turning the Russian president's car into a fireball.