USSR 1991

Lukyanov glared at Pavlov, who had a face full of indifference, and the latter smiled wittily, and continued to say without hesitation, "Don't worry, as I said before, the general secretary will not let anyone who dares to betray the motherland go." , who betrayed him."

"Don't forget that you are still in our hands, Yazov will not act rashly."

"How much is a Soviet prime minister worth? You are the focus of their greetings. If Pavlov dies, there are others who can fill in, but the conservatives are gone, and Vladimir's position is completely firm. "

"I told you to shut up."

Lukyanov roared angrily and slammed his fists on the table.He tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, but his desperation for the ending still made him explode uncontrollably.

It's not the ending he wanted, he hasn't lost yet.

"Ring ring ring ring..."

The harsh phone rang, and Lukyanov was overjoyed, which meant that the cut-off communication in the White House had been restored, and he was able to communicate with Gneralov in the Crimea Peninsula, and told him the bad news that he was in deep trouble.

We must play Yanayev's card well, escape from Moscow, and escape from the Soviet depends on Vladimir's attitude.

Lukyanov quickly picked up the phone as if he was about to be amnesty, expecting good news from Gneralov, but when he answered the phone, he realized that it was not from Crimea.

The caller was standing in the square at this moment, staring up at a certain side of the glass.That was the location of Lukyanov's office.At this time, he was also looking down, but he didn't find any eye-catching suits and shoes in the crowd.

This scene felt ridiculous.

The crimson red stars on the tanks and infantry vehicles shone in the light of the incandescent searchlights.

Lukyanov listened to Minister of Defense Yazov's speech, and his heart was cold.

"Comrade Lukyanov, hold back. Surrender is your last resort."

"I won't surrender, listen up, now Pavlov and Yanayev are in my hands, please consider before you want to do it, whether to publish the obituary of the general secretary and the prime minister today!"

He paced back and forth in the office, like a red-eyed gambler, and said hysterically, "I didn't lose, you forced me, you guys forced me to be like this, we didn't do anything Wrong, Yanayev is partying against dissidents, he is rooting out any dissidents, he just wants us dead!"

"He's the most damned dictator, tyrant! Brickist who destroys opinion."

Yazov pointed into the microphone and pointed to the invisible head of the Organization Department on the upper floor of the White House building, "Lukyanov Anatoly Ivanovich, you deceived your comrades, you deceived your compatriots who trusted you, you played tricks Power that should not belong to you! Your greed and ambition have created today's situation, and the person who is least qualified to blame you is you. You are the chief culprit who caused the country to fall into turmoil, a damned traitor who betrayed the country."

"You are standing with the privileged group, trying to sell the common interests of the people, trying to deny Yanayev's reform achievements, and even trying to push the party to the opposite of the people!"

"You split the Soviet Presidium with intrigues and factions, you use your power to collude with careerists, and you want to create a group of your privileged bureaucrats in the party! Anyone! Anyone who advances for the people is you careerists and thugs enemies, including the great General Secretary!"

He suppressed Lukyanov's roar with overwhelming loudness, and the cold muzzle ended his hysteria.In the face of caliber and power, he is absolutely righteous, there is no doubt about it.

"What do you use to disguise your delicacy, British pounds or US dollars? Checks or cash? Are those funds deposited in overseas bank accounts belonging to the People's Bank, the Soviet Union's treasury, or your own small group of corrupt interests? ?answer me!"

Lukyanov was left speechless by Yazov's reprimand.

"You try to make the party betray the people, you try to bring back the interest groups that the general secretary strongly opposes, and you even try to reject reforms—because you believe that letting the people live with dignity will make the conservatives lose control of absolute power."

"You can quibble, because you have the freedom to shout! You can refute, but you will not escape the death of your own fault! I am standing here today, not to solve this huge crisis in the Politburo! I am here to eliminate the possible The source of the troubles that threaten the development of the Soviets in the future is because of you! It is you, a bunch of damned bureaucratic privileges who deserve to go to hell!"

"I, today, am here to judge Lukyanov Anatoly Ivanovich, who launched an armed riot, incited the army to surround the parliament, conspired to overthrow the Supreme Soviet, and his opposition factions lurking in the Moscow political scene, suppressed Conspire to overthrow the Soviet Union's bureaucratic and corrupt group members, to safeguard national unity and the safety of people's lives!"

Yazov flatly raised his right hand, gave a thumbs up, and then turned down hard.

"On behalf of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, on behalf of the peoples of the Soviet Union - judge you!"

"This country belongs to the people, and no conspiracy group with ulterior motives can usurp it!"

"The general secretary will not let go, any traitor!"

One word at a time, it hit Lukyanov's chest, he even felt the weight of these words, the pain made him breathless.

Trial all members of the Conservative Party.

In the name of the people, in the name of justice.

Go to hell!

The roar of anger and despair erupted at this moment, reverberating throughout the floor, and the high-decibel scream reached everyone's ears.

"Do not!!!!!!"

Chapter 971 The Final Attack

Lukyanov's anger could not rewrite the embattled situation, only more and more war machines gathered here.Conservatives were driven to the most desperate point.They are even ready for the last fight.

After hanging up Yazov's phone, Lukyanov realized that they had unshielded, and immediately called Foros Villa, trying to contact Gnieralov to tell him that the plan had changed.They are going to forcibly use General Secretary Yanayev as a bargaining chip to threaten the opponent to retreat.

However, when the other party answered the phone, Lukyanov unexpectedly discovered that the other party was not Gneralov, but his lingering nightmare, General Secretary Yanayev.

"Comrade Lukyanov, do you feel very surprised?" Yanayev sat by the bed and called him slowly, "Comrade Gneralov was arrested on charges of betraying the Soviet. I believe the next One will be you, Comrade Lukyanov. I don’t know if Yazov at the White House has acted according to my plan. If everything moves according to my plan, you should be embattled on all sides now, waiting to be arrested.”

The head of the organization department felt as cold as water, and only now did he realize that he had been played with by the applause all along, and he had not been able to escape the fate of being played with from the very beginning.

He is a tragic supporting role. The person who has been sitting in the villa and watching the situation with cold eyes is the real protagonist of the coup.

"Yes, Comrade General Secretary, what you said is very correct." Lukyanov sighed, looking at the armored troops outside the window with a sad expression, "I received a gift from you, a whole army of Dzerzhin Master Si saw me off, I have never received such a great gift, thank you, General Secretary Yanayev."

When he said thank you, Lukyanov almost gritted his teeth and let out an angry growl.He doesn't care anymore, go to your general secretary, go to your coup d'etat, he lost, he lost very thoroughly, as Pavlov next to him said, begging for mercy is useless, Yanayev wants to move people , no one can ever stop.

Yanayev's voice seemed righteous, and he didn't care what Lukyanov would do. At this time, he no longer needed any tricks. Absolute power brought about a crushing situation, and he didn't have to think about tricks at all. thing.

"I gave you a chance seven years ago, I gave you the same chance half a year ago, and even a month ago, I gave you a chance, Comrade Lukyanov, the answer you gave me will always be a failure. Now If you want to do something, I have nothing to say, if you launch a coup, you should consider the consequences of failure, and you will lose badly."

"Actually, you are afraid that I will not rebel. A coup d'état by the conservatives is the most in line with your ideals. In this way, all your opponents can be wiped out, and no one will hinder your next plan. Comrade General Secretary, don't you think Do you really think I don't know what's going on in your mind?"

"Yes, for the sake of this country, the bureaucratic group that hinders the progress of the Soviet must be eliminated. No one can escape by chance. Comrade Lukyanov, please remember this sentence, the people are justice!"

The people are justice, this sentence made Lukyanov speechless.

All he faced was bloody sanctions.

With a bang, the microphone fell to the ground, and he fully realized that he had nowhere to go.

Yanayev heard the busy signal on the phone and hung up the call too.He turned his head and said to Generalov behind him, "You have lost completely."

Comrade Yazov is organizing the final mobilization, and the bombardment of the White House will be staged here.It's just that the protagonists have been replaced by the allies who once opposed Yeltsin. For their own interests, they have come to the opposite side.

He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sun rose from the calm surface of the Black Sea. The long night was finally over, and Crimea ushered in a new day.The White House is also about to usher in a new turning point.

"The democrats who subverted this country are gone, and the guys who want to continue to enjoy privileges are gone. This country has finally moved on to a real path. The corrupt class cannot stop the torrent of reform. Both you and Lukyanov They're just tiny ants."

Yanayev, with his hands in his pockets, said the last words, "You are all out, Comrade Generalov. Go to the prison and reflect on yourself."

Yanayev turned and went out, leaving Generalov alone in the room.He no longer has the meaning of staying on the coast of Crimea. What Yanayev has to do is to rush back to Moscow as soon as possible to deal with those difficult messes.

A helicopter transferred from the coast and border guards is parked on the tarmac. Yanayev will take the helicopter directly to the airport and return to Moscow on the presidential plane.