Chapter 794: :I disagree!
"I disagree!"
This voice of opposition was loud and loud, and everyone present looked at the person who spoke, and it was Lebed himself. He was wearing a Russian military uniform, with a big-brimmed hat pressing his head, and staring at Cherno with sharp eyes. Mel, push away the colleagues in front of you, since they want to take the knife on you, there is no need for you to stand behind.
"This is an order from Mr. President." Chernomell said in a deep voice with flickering eyes.
Lebed glanced at Yeltsin lying on the bed, who just turned his head to look at him.
He shook his head and said seriously, "Mr. President needs to sign the document. Before I get the document, any trial against me will not be allowed!"
Lebed emphasized the word trial and paused, "I disagree, and all the soldiers of the 14th Army also disagree."
The other high-level people on the side looked at Chernomyel and Lebed with different eyes, with doubts, fear, bewilderment and a little bit of excitement.
They are all participants in history, as well as witnesses.
Lebed is threatening his superiors!
The 14th Army used to be stationed in Modavia, and it must be an elite group. There are about 80,000 people under its command, and its tank brigade is also invincible. If Lebed hadn't supported Yeltsin, how could he have been so stable? More than 80,000 people can drive in Qinwang!
Don't think that such a change of state power is just a few words from some people. Any coup will involve bloodshed.
Lebed stared at Chernomyrd very boldly and unscrupulously, then looked at Yeltsin lying on the bed, and said calmly, "Mr. President, you should take good care of your illness. Personal health is the most important thing. Who will leave the country?" You can go on." After finishing speaking, he tucked his big-brimmed hat under his arm and walked out of the ward, and nearly half of the people in the room followed him, including the second deputy minister of national defense.
In other words, he basically controlled the Ministry of Defense!
His wings are full.
Chernomyer was not surprised at all. He squinted his eyes and watched the other party leave, and then said, "Okay, gentlemen, don't disturb the president's rest, let's go." As he said, he turned to the person who was taking care of Yeltsin. After a few more orders, the doctor left with the rest of the people.
Lebed walked out of the hospital, followed by two bodyguards standing at the door.
"It's not good for you to have a conflict with Chernomyrd like this." Standing beside him was an elderly man who was speaking. This was his think tank, Midelkif, a professor of political science at Moscow University, who once worked in Gorba. During the Geoff era, he served as the chief of staff.
He was just the emperor and a courtier. Now, he is just a "vagrant".
"He wants to remove my position as Minister of Defense, who gave him the guts?" Lebed said angrily, with a strong sarcasm on his face, walked down the steps, and said to Middlekiff while waiting for the car , "I'm not tough, then tomorrow I will sleep with Grachev, the cold national cemetery is not a place I want to go, the Kremlin is much warmer than that place."
He was showing his ambition, but Middlekiff ignored it. He frowned and looked at this sharp-edged Lebed who didn't know how to keep a low profile. He had another idea. You don't know that such a person can succeed. When will die in an accident.
"Mr.'s car is here." The bodyguard said softly when he saw the Mercedes-Benz in the distance.
Lebed nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw that the Mercedes-Benz "collapsed!" exploded. He swore that he was right, it was hit by a rocket!
The surrounding area is a downtown area, especially the entrance of the hospital, where there are many people. The debris splashed by this explosion hurt innocent people, and some people were directly stunned by the shock wave.
"Mr. Protection, withdraw to the hospital!"
Lebed's bodyguards were very professional. One of them held his head and almost dragged him to the hospital, while the other opened the box in his hand and turned it into a bullet-proof shield, and took out a pistol in his right hand. Protect Lebed, as for Middlekiff, who used to be the chief of staff, is now just a little old man.
He could only resign himself to his fate. Middlekiff hugged his head in a panic and dodged. Looking at Lebed who was being protected away, he opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but there were terrified screams and participation sounds all around him. The shouts can only be heard by oneself.
This explosion is not the end, but the beginning!
Two vans rushed over and knocked over the wreckage of the Mercedes-Benz blocking the road. The wounded who did not escape in front were directly crushed. The blood stained the tires and dragged a long road on the ground. At the entrance of the National Hospital, one is elegant, lying across the road, the car door opens, and a dozen masked men jumped out of it, divided into two groups, one group held MP5 submachine guns and shot at people, and then another group rushed into the hospital .
The National Hospital has been attacked!
The news shocked the whole of Moscow and over time spread to the whole world.
In ITAR-TASS.
The president Mikhailov was very excited and asked the reporter to go to the National Hospital for the first-hand information, "Hurry up, add an urgent issue, we need to get the first-hand information, and also, publish the news on our website."
His excitement was not because he was happy, but because of the political sensitivity that journalists felt about this matter. Who is in the National Hospital? Yeltsin!
At this point in time, a group of vicious gangsters slaughtered wantonly inside, and the public has the right to know what happened inside.
Itar-TASS was a big news agency in the Soviet Union. The original name only had the last three characters. Later, after Yeltsin came to power and controlled public opinion, he did not disband them, but asked him to add the three characters ITAR. The president, Mikhailov, is Gorbachev's press spokesman, a remnant of the old party, and only he knows how he feels when he sees the leader of the new era being attacked.
In addition to giants such as ITAR-TASS and Russia News Agency, some news agencies from other countries sent reporters to the front. This typical war reporter even planned to broadcast live.
"Friends from the audience, this is RIA Novosti..." A blond female reporter was hosting the show with a microphone. Behind her was the National Hospital. The surrounding environment was very noisy, and there were voices of help. She tried her best to live broadcast, pointing to the back and said, " Yeltsin..."
boom!
On the fifth floor of the hospital, a burst of flames burst out of the window, and the entire wall was cracked. When the glass fell from the top and hit the bottom, it caused another burst of excited noise, which scared everyone. It was the screams that spread out, and this scene was broadcast through the live broadcast of RIA Novosti.
But soon, the live broadcast was cut off!
Those who watched were reminded that "there is no such channel yet", which is obviously because the local area is controlled by the signal.
The riot continued until the "signal flag" came, and someone found their vehicle. When they rushed in, the gunfire was brief and rapid for a while, but at about 2 o'clock in the morning the next day, the gunfire ended and another The corpse was pulled out, and the reporters faced a burst of lights.
The best way to comfort the dead is to uncover secrets.
The government responded very late, and only at 4 o'clock did the press spokesman come out and say seriously, "This is a premeditated terrorist attack. Mr. Yeltsin is fine at present, and other matters will be reported by special personnel. Thank you, goodbye. "Just leave this sentence, turn around and leave with a black face, and the media behind want to ask, but they are all stopped.
But this news cannot be hidden. In the report sent out, some reporters boldly predicted that the number of casualties this time may not be less than 200. Moreover, the guards also suffered heavy losses. If they leave alive, even if they are all killed, they don't know who they belong to.
RIA Novosti sold more than 100,000 copies of newspapers in the Moscow area the next day, which made the president excited and rushed to print. Other small newspapers were also full of oil. If this was changed to the Stalin era, you can see , what will happen to these people?
Public opinion can no longer be controlled, so just wait and "enjoy" the conflict it brings.
Many local organizations feel deep distrust of the government's performance this time. They have no way to maintain due social security. Some people did street interviews and thought that those intelligence agencies are a pile of shit!
"They should be disbanded. Then, I recommend my dog to join the job, because it has a really keen sense of smell, and it is a teddy dog."
In the office of the Federal Security Agency, this interview record is being played. Director Shijie Stepasin has no expression on his face, looking at the two deputy below, "Do you think it is shameful?"
The assistant was silent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Stepasin hammered down the table with all his strength, and the violent sound spread outside, frightening the employees working outside to lower their heads a little more, not daring to make a sound, for fear of the people inside. The boss is angry.
Stepasin took over the position of chief of security in February 1994, but it has only been less than a year now, and such a big incident has happened, and someone must be taken to the knife. As an intelligence agency, they must be the scapegoat first.
This is a sudden disaster.
"Let me find out who these people are. If you can't give me any information, you all go to the Chukota region and Kamchatka Peninsula." Stepasin angrily pointed at the door and told them to go!
The two deputies stood up and left shaking their heads.
Stepasin sat on the seat panting. This security chief is not easy to do. There were a group of college graduates who celebrated after graduation and rented luxury cars to occupy the driveway to take pictures. It would be fine if it was an ordinary college, but they were Graduate of the Foreign Intelligence Division!
There are only two ways to retire or die in battle. They are so exposed and can only guard the frontier.
This greatly embarrassed the Security Bureau, and now this happened again, it's really bad.
But he didn't know how Yeltsin was...
Because the news was blocked, but Stepasin always felt that this...was not right.
He looked out the window, the sky was all foggy.
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