Chapter Eighty-Five: The Battle Begins

"Then, please introduce me to General Ivanovich!"

Vladimir slowly got up, buttoned up his suit and solemnly stretched out his hand.

Zhou Yang got up, Ivanovich hesitated, then stood up, subconsciously tidied up the buttons of his clothes, and brushed his hair.

"Mr. Vladimir, allow me to introduce to you, the commander of the Moscow garrison, General Ivanovich, an old soldier who still does not give up on his country!"

In terms of status, Ivanovich, as the commander of the Moscow garrison, is actually higher than Vladimir, but in the face of this middle-aged man who is younger than himself regardless of age or position, Ivanovich inexplicably felt a little nervous, looked at Vladimir's outstretched hand, and seemed a little hesitant, and said hesitantly: "Zhou said to take me to meet a person who can save Russia and restore the former glory of the Soviets, can you?" ”

"I will do everything in my power to save Russia." Vladimir kept his outstretched hand and his gaze was gentle but firm, "but I can't restore the former glory of the Soviets." General, the Soviets are dead, although I am still a Bolshevik, I cannot save it, and the current Russian Communist Party is no longer the Russian Communist Party of the past! The only thing I can do is to save Russia so that it does not slide into the abyss of destruction, and do my duty as a Slav! I love this country, and you love it, don't you? ”

"I thought he would at least take me to meet a deputy prime minister or the chairman of a conference." Ivanovich muttered, stretched out his hand steadily, and shook the hand that Vladimir had been waiting for, "I'm really crazy, I'm just going to have a good life, come and go crazy with you little young people." However, you are the first person in all my years who told me that you want to save Russia, and you take your word for it! I don't have any other choice, do I? ”

Zhou Yang smiled: "General, believe me, you won't regret your choice!" ”

"I hope so!" Ivanovich said, "So, what are we going to do next?" A coup d'état? Hopefully it won't become a joke like 819! ”

On the eve of the collapse of the Red Empire, a number of hard-line senior leaders, including the vice president, the secretary of defense, the chairman of the KGB, and the prime minister, staged a coup d'état, but because of the indecision, and the defection of the army and the KGB, the coup failed quickly, and directly kicked the red empire in its scarred body, which eventually led to the disintegration of the empire.

"A coup d'état? No, general, you are mistaken, we do not carry out a coup d'état. "Our country can no longer afford another upheaval." I think that's what Mr. Zhou meant, right? ”

Zhou Yang avoided talking about Vladimir's question, and only said: "From now on, I will do three things, raid Oss Manor, bring that man back, and kill Soriko." All I need is to send a force with me to Oss Manor, and Dasok will have a plane ready to fly to New York. ”

"I will be ready for the return of Mr. President." Vladimir said very simply, "Then General, I need you to send enough loyal men to assist me." ”

"I still don't understand what you're trying to do." Ivanovich said, "Can anyone explain to me, if there is no coup d'état, how to recapture the country from Ye, cough, that person?" ”

"I'm short on time, now arrange my request, and then, Mr. Vladimir will be happy to give you a detailed explanation, and he will need you by his side until the matter is done. I'll wait for my reinforcements outside the Oss manor, General, don't let me down. ”

Zhou Yang got up and walked out, without the slightest hesitation, and disappeared directly at the door.

Ivanovich looked at Zhou Yang's disappearing back, subconsciously touched his beard, and looked back at Vladimir, "He just left?" Can he trust me like that? What if I don't send someone? What if we left him alone and did it alone? I also know two wizards......"

"He's not a wizard!" Vladimir waved his hand and said softly, "General, none of the wizards in the country are trustworthy, we need him, even if everything can be executed smoothly according to our plan, we will still need him and the power behind him in the future!" ”

"What is he not a wizard? He must have been a very powerful wizard. Ivanovich insisted on his opinion, "Are you saying that the organization behind him will take the opportunity to infiltrate our country?" In that case, we have to take precautions in advance, and we can't drive away Dasok in front of us, and another one will come in the back. ”

Vladimir did not argue with Ivanovich, but said: "General, you first arrange according to his request, just call here, I am a confidential line, the security committee has specially checked, and it will not be subject to any eavesdropping." Then, I'll introduce you to a few more people and talk a little bit more about our plans! ”

Ivanovich couldn't help but perk up.

This is what he has been waiting for.

As for what Zhou Yang wanted to do, he didn't really care.

The affairs of wizards are strange and distant, so it is better to inquire less.

Coming out of Vladimir's office, Zhou Yang swaggered out from the main entrance as he had come.

When he reached the door, a large crowd of people hurried in.

The guards at the door, apparently knowing one of them, immediately stood up and saluted, not squinting.

The large crowd went inside, and when they landed, they blocked the door.

Zhou Yang stepped aside.

The spell he was using now would keep others from noticing him, but if he stood swaggering in the middle of the road, it would be difficult not to get noticed.

But the moment he stepped aside, the gaze of a woman in the crowd suddenly moved with his movements.

She noticed him!

This is a tall and slender young woman, who looks like she is in her early twenties, with a high nose and deep eyes, flaxen-colored hair coiled high, revealing a slender white neck, old-fashioned black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, a well-cut black professional suit, and a bulging briefcase in her hand.

But this female secretary noticed Zhou Yang who cast a spell on herself!

Zhou Yang did not avoid her gaze, but smiled at her calmly, as if he felt very honored to be noticed by a beautiful woman.

But his action failed to confuse the female secretary.

The female secretary took two steps closer to the side of a somewhat balding elderly man who was walking in the front, and whispered a few words.

The bald old man looked at Zhou Yang's location, his eyes blank.