Chapter 1075: Who dares to challenge me

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"Comrade Zaitsev!" An officer approached Stalin's guard captain and handed a cigarette with a smile. He was an officer from the frontline troops, and as a member of General Watujing, he went to the train station to participate in this parade parade: "This is a French cigarette, it's easy to smoke."
"Where did it come from?" Because the defense work has been done to its extreme, Zaitsev has now relaxed. He believed that no one dared to plan anything in such a place, so he devoted himself wholeheartedly to a welcome ceremony to greet the marshal. After all, there are too few things to celebrate at this time, and everyone's tense nerves need to be relaxed and adjusted.
There are at least 100 Stalin ’s private guards on the platform, there are thousands of soldiers on the periphery, and there are more than 3,000 troops in the parade. This can be said to be the safest place. The original plan was an honor guard of 1,000 people. The plan has been revised repeatedly, increasing the number of reviewers from more than 1,000 to more than 3,000. There are also 5 repainted Stalin tanks, as well as 10 t-34 tanks and 10 trucks.
After all, Stalin's character of great joy was buried in his bones, so in order to make up for the regret that the military parade was disturbed by the Germans, he decided to organize this welcome ceremony into a small military parade. Vatuktin is also a supporter of this plan. He needs something to inspire the morale of the frontline soldiers who has been down to the extreme.
"The last time I counterattacked, my person picked it up from the body of the German army." The officer smiled and pointed at his injured arm. He said to Zaitsev: "One division hit the last 2,000 people. , Half of them were injured when they withdrew ... "
The hardship on the front line is known to everyone, but it ’s totally different to have seen it and heard it. Zaitsev did not personally go to the front, but he admired the soldiers who had been on the front and were born and died for the Soviet Union. So he smiled and put the cigarette on his mouth, and then used his exquisite lighter to help the other party and himself light the cigarette.
"Thank you." The officer gladly accepted the cigarette captain of the Stalin Guard who was usually unable to climb, and then nodded his thanks while enjoying the clouds.
"You're welcome." Zaitsev missed half of his body and nodded in response. As a result, he saw two sneaky men in suits in the corner from another angle. They didn't cheer in the direction of Stalin, but were Wipe sweat from your head while talking together.
wrong! In an instant, Zaitsev felt that the expressions of these two people were not quite right. He has been with Stalin for many years, and the nature of his work determines how easily he can distinguish what the other's expressions mean. Now the actions of the two men are in his eyes a dangerous representative.
"Damn! These two guys have a problem." Zaitsev frowned, circumvented the officer he was talking to, whispered quietly, and then beckoned the two men standing not far away, beckoning them to be alert to that The direction of the crowd. He set aside a young official who was in the way, and quickly walked towards the two suspicious people. As time went on, he was closer and closer to each other.
The train had entered the station at this time, and the military orchestra also played music. Some Soviet newspaper reporters were holding cameras in their hands, hoping to record the meeting between Soviet leader Stalin and Marshal Zhukov. The long train whistle caused Zaitsev to shrink his neck subconsciously, and his strange movement also attracted the attention of the two suspicious people on the opposite side.
"The two of you! Take out the documents! I want to check!" Zaitsev said righteously to the two men, while saying, he also extended his hand to signal the other party to hand over the documents. Beside him, two soldiers of the guard battalion pressed the pistols around their waists. Although they did not draw out their weapons, the sense of vigilance was already very obvious.
"Comrade! We are nothing ... not something, suspicious, suspicious person!" A man who was still wiping the sweat carefully put the white handkerchief in his hand back into the jacket pocket, and then touched the inner pocket with a slow motion, It looks like it is going to pull out the document.
On the other side, the train has slowly stopped on the platform. Everyone looked at the direction of the carriage, and no one noticed the briefcase under his feet that didn't know who the owner was. There was a bomb inside, and the acid timer was already plugged in. Although the stability of this thing is indeed worrying, but it is small and no sound, so it is the best choice for a time bomb.
"Boom!" The first bomb suddenly exploded in the crowd. The fragments of the leather bag were lifted into the high altitude of the platform. The surrounding people were knocked down by a sudden explosion. My body hopes to avoid this catastrophe.
Because of the position, the bomb was very far away from Stalin, at least so far that it could not hurt Stalin at all. The dense crowd also further reduced the power of the bomb. Only a few officials near the core explosion directly died, and more than a dozen people were injured.
At the time of the explosion, the guards around Stalin directly blocked Stalin's body. They lowered Stalin's body and wrapped him in the center of the human wall. The outlying soldiers drew out their pistols, alert in any suspicious direction.
Zaitsev was startled by the explosion. He looked back at Stalin's location and found that it was not affected by the explosion, so he was slightly relieved. But he hadn't turned back to continue questioning the suspicious personnel, he heard the gunshots behind him.
What the suspicious man withdrew from his arms was not a document, but a pistol. He fired at Zaitsev, but was shot in the chest by the guard on the other side, so the muzzle deviated from the Itev's back. Between yin and yang, he hit another soldier, then fell over his chest.
Another suspicious man saw that his companion had been shot and was scared to turn around and wanted to escape, but the guards in the distance saw the shootout here and did not wait for Zaitsev to call out the words "stay alive" Then, the escaped man was hit by bullets and fell into the distance.
Seeing the escaped man fall in the distance, Zaitsev immediately ran to Stalin ’s location, and the surrounding area was already in a mess. Many people cried and ran around, and some tried to approach Stalin ’s location. , Was shot down on the platform by the overly tense guards.
Zhukov ’s guards on the train did not know what was happening. They were armed with weapons to guard the surroundings. Some were still in chaos and shot machine guns with Stalin ’s guards. There were casualties on both sides, so the scene became even more chaotic.
"Don't shoot! Stop shooting! Stupid!" Zaitsev ordered his own people not to fire, and in the direction of the train, Zhukov's guard shouted loudly: "Stop the fire for me ! This is a bomb attack! Do n’t shoot yourself!

"Zaitsev! Someone is going to kill me! Bastard! He almost succeeded! I'm going back to the Kremlin! Go and get ready!" Stalin commanded Zaittsev to leave the vehicle, amidst the crowd of guards Then he seemed to remember something, and continued to shout: "Find me Vatukin! Let him and Zhukov meet me at the Kremlin! Explain what is going on!"
Before Zaitsev had answered his boss, another bomb exploded in the crowd over there, setting off a flesh and blood. Stalin, who had been frightened by the first explosion, was even more hysterical, and the mess on the platform even panicked everyone present.
No one knows whether there will be a third explosion, let alone where the explosion will occur. So some people attacked the guards hoping to leave the platform of the small station, but they were pushed back by the Stalin Guard who guarded the exit. They have no right to let anyone out of here because they cannot determine who is suspected among the rest.
In the chaos, Zaitsev saw Zhukov, who was wearing a Soviet marshal's dress, jumped off the train and walked in the direction of Stalin with several guards. Some officers not far away were also helping to restore order. Obviously General Vatukine It should be in that direction.
"The great Soviet leader Comrade Stalin!" Zhukov shouted to the direction of Stalin while letting the guards move away: "I came back from the front line to guard Moscow with you! Believe what I said , Hold my hand! Comrade Stalin! "
Stalin didn't respond to Zhukov's cry, he just looked at everyone around him with a look of panic and suspicion in the crowd. This time he knew that someone really wanted to kill him instead. This time it was not a suspicion, but an assassination with solid evidence.
He couldn't believe the officials in the distance anymore. He didn't believe in Vladivostok, Chelyabinsk, and even Zhukov and Vatukhin, who was beside him, he couldn't believe it anymore. So he could only sit where he was, waiting to tell who was loyal to him. At the bottom of his heart, a brutal and anonymous career fire has been ignited, and as a national leader, Stalin clearly has a character with hatred in his back.
"Let him come! Zaitsev! You come with Zhukov!" The flame of hatred burned and made Stalin angry. He suddenly opened his mouth and shouted into the distance: "I want to see today, yes Who dares to challenge me Stalin! Dare to challenge me in Moscow! "
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