Chapter Eighty-Seven: Funny

Moscow.

"So, is this some kind of Christmas joke?" The Russian president was furious. How he wished the generals in front of him had told him that it was just a Christmas joke. It's bad though. But his hopes were dashed.

"No, President, it's true. Just an hour ago, the city of Novosibirsk had fallen. ”

"Fall? And what about our army? And what about our soldiers? Front-line airfields are also laid out there, are these data on paper? ”

The Russian president, as a beneficiary of the dismemberment of the Soviet Union, is not ignorant of military affairs.

"According to intelligence, the Novosibirsk resistance was so weak that many soldiers did not even pick up their guns, and the flying formations landed and surrendered without firing a single shot."

The secretary next to him flipped through the documents and reported.

"Bang!" The president slapped the table hard.

"So what? This is our Russian army? I brought them the freedom that democracy brings, I bring vodka. That's how they repay their president? ”

The generals who wield military power are not very afraid of an angry president. Russia, which claims to be liberal and democratic, can hardly influence the power of these generals in the first year of its founding. So he mercilessly interrupted the president's anger.

"Your Excellency, political matters can be put on the back burner, and the first task now is to stop this rebellious army. We need your orders to be able to mobilize supplies and troops. ”

So the president canceled the originally arranged plan. He summoned more staff and officers to preside over a special meeting to discuss how to deal with the matter. A series of offensive plans were drawn up with two or three. But plans never catch up with change.

The news of the city of Novosibirsk was once again delivered to the conference room.

The rebels, who call themselves Soviet troops, are now along the line of the Trans-Siberian Railway, ready to storm Moscow.

It is not surprising that Moscow received this news, after all, Serov, in his speech in the city of Siberia, also said that the departure of our troops is not to retreat, but to go straight to the capital, to replant the red red flag in Moscow. Use such words to calm the hearts of the people of the Novosibirsk style.

The news instantly disrupted all plans. Some of the orders that had already been issued were cancelled. The staff calculated the distance and concluded that it was unrealistic to intercept at the next railway station. In order to mobilize a sufficient number of troops and set up defenses, it is necessary to have time. Therefore, the protective front could only be deployed in Ryazan.

But the president rejected the plan.

"You mean we have millions of troops, and yet we're still standing here resisting? What I need is an attack, an suppression of the rebellion. ”

"But, Your Excellency." A young chief of staff explained. "The rebels are on trains, and their numbers are definitely not low, and an army that is not sufficient is probably no match for them."

"Then blow up the railroads, destroy the tracks, stop their trains, cut off their tracks from front to back, and leave them without supplies to the trapped dead tracks!"

The order was given quickly.

Section by section, by order, was destroyed by explosives. At the same time, hundreds of thousands of troops from the Moscow side also began to advance along the railway line. This time it was a massive flood of armor. Airplanes were also used, and these things were parked in hangars, and the final fate was also used to exchange for supplies, and some even for wine. The army used it without the slightest distress.

On the US side, when President Bush learned the news, he even squirted out the rice in his mouth.

The information on the American side was very detailed, and the president of the United States quickly summoned a think tank and analyzed it.

"The combat effectiveness of this army is not easy to determine, after all, their opponents have put up little resistance, but it is certain that if they can drive straight to Moscow, the Soviets will be alive again."

"Why? The Soviet Union was like a giant bear stepping into a deep swamp, having fallen, and now he can climb up again? ”

"Yes, President, in the words of the Soviets, their mass base is very strong. Once the war continues, it will be like the Tsarist Russia of the Soviet Union at that time, or the liberation war of China, the Soviet army will be like catching pigs, capturing all these millions of Russian troops, and then we will face millions of Soviet troops. ”

The reaction of other countries that closely followed Russia was astonishing, and some of them certainly did not collect such detailed content. But most have also learned that a Soviet army is preparing to attack Moscow along the railway line. In the blink of an eye, the eyes of the world were on Russia.

The train is running, and the wizards are guarding it.

The Russian side had a good plan to smash the tracks. Even if the Soviet army really dismantled the rails at the back and loaded them to the front, as the joke suggests. It can also seriously affect speed.

But alas, the train can fly. And the dark wizards have learned all the illusion charms well, and they are moving along the tracks. When the vast Russia allows them to use illusion shifting, the danger is minimized. There will be no embarrassment of teleporting into the wall because there is no positioning of the Floo Network.

The wizards rotated shifts, and the trains were extremely fast, and they soon discovered that there were troops trying to get close to the tracks.

For wizards, it makes no difference whether it is a tank or an infantry. These Muggles can't see them. And if they kill one by one, I am afraid that it will be difficult to complete the wand throw, and there is a great possibility that they will die from artillery fire or firearms because of the exposed position. But for these assembled armies, all it takes is a Muggle expulsion spell to easily solve the problem.

Then the conference room in Moscow, Russia. A place that has been converted into a war room. Received the news again that gave them a toothache.

"Do you know what you're talking about?! You mean that my army didn't even see the train, but just got close to the tracks, dropped their guns and ran into the city? Going for coffee?! ”

Another general next to him, who heard the intelligence message, suddenly sat down in his chair.

"This, I didn't even see the red flag, just, just like this?"

The Russian president sensed something was wrong. had to bring together his henchmen, officers, generals. He needs to guarantee their loyalty.

After all, the situation is too weird. The Russian army obeyed the order, prepared to attack, drove tanks, carried guns, and then returned before they could see the enemy. If this is not yet a collaborator, then what is?

Here's the problem. This is a whole army, a regiment and a division, and an army unit!

The generals comforted the president. The president also barely kept his composure. When the series of arrangements was over, the door was closed.

The Russian president slapped the table hard, and then sat down in his chair with some weakness.

"When the system was restructured, you didn't jump out, you didn't object, it's been a year now, but you have to come back to the country."

"Do you want this year's time to find out who the class enemy is, and then pull them out one by one and shoot them? It's just hilarious. ”

The Russian president was somewhat dazed, he was also a Soviet at one time. I also looked forward to my heroic ancestors. But the strong psychological quality made him correct his mentality.

The generals will go to oversee the battle. Those troops who are well fed and drunk are definitely not the original Soviet ancestors in terms of style. Although such an army is not considered elite, it can be commanded. And this army was more than a dozen times larger than on the Soviet side. He hasn't lost yet, and Russia hasn't lost either.

And the fact that Russia was able to form shows that the people who support it are in the majority.