Chapter 1074

"Comrade Zaitsev!" An officer walked up to Stalin's guard chief and handed him a cigarette with a smile. He was an officer from the front-line forces, and went to the railway station to participate in the parade as an entourage of general vatukin: "this is a French cigarette. It's easy to smoke."

"Where did it come from?" Because the security work has been done to the extreme, Zaitsev is now relaxed. He believed that no one dared to plan anything in such a place, so he devoted himself to a welcoming ceremony to welcome the marshal. After all, there are too few things to celebrate at this time. Everyone's tense nerves need to be relaxed and adjusted.

There are at least 100 Stalin's private guards on the platform, thousands of soldiers on the periphery, and more than 3000 troops for the parade. It can be said that this is the safest place. The original plan was to have a guard of honor of 1000 people. In the end, the plan was revised repeatedly, increasing the number of people reviewed from more than 1000 to more than 3000. There are also five repainted Stalin tanks, 10 T-34 tanks and 10 trucks.

After all, Stalin's character of great success was deeply buried in his bones, so in order to make up for the regret that the parade was disturbed by the German army, he decided to turn this welcome ceremony into a small one. Vatukin is also a supporter of this plan. He needs something to boost the morale of the front-line soldiers, which has been in the doldrums to the extreme.

"The last time I fought back, my men picked it up from German bodies." The officer laughed, then pointed to his injured arm and said to Zaitsev, "one division beat to the end, leaving 2000 people. Half of them were injured when they came back..."

Everyone knows the hardship of the front line, but seeing it with one's own eyes is totally different from hearing it. Zaitsev did not personally go to the front line, but he greatly admired the soldiers who went to the front line and risked their lives for the Soviet Union. So he put the cigarette on his mouth with a smile, and then lit the cigarette for each other and himself with his exquisite lighter.

"Thank you." The officer readily accepted the cigarette lit by Stalin's Pro guard captain, who was usually unable to climb up. Then he enjoyed puffing and nodding his thanks.

"You're welcome." Zaitsev missed half of his position and nodded in response, but from another angle, he saw two sneaky men in suits in the corner. Instead of cheering in Stalin's direction, they chatted together and wiped their sweat.

incorrect! In an instant, Zaitsev felt that there was something wrong with the two men's expression and behavior. He had been with Stalin for many years, and the nature of his work made it easy for him to distinguish the meaning of each other's looks and behaviors. Now the two men's every move, in his eyes, is simply dangerous to the extreme representative.

"Damn it! There's something wrong with these two guys. " Zaitsev frowned, walked around the officer he was talking to, muttered in a low voice, and then waved to the two men standing nearby to warn them of the crowd in that direction. He pushed aside a young official who was in the way and walked quickly to the two suspicious people. As time went on, he became closer and closer to each other.

At this time, the train had already entered the station, and the military band 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 sound of the long train whistle made Zaitsev shrink his neck subconsciously, and his strange action also attracted the attention of two suspicious people on the opposite side.

"You two! Bring out the papers! I want to check! " Zaitsev said to the two men with righteous words, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand to signal the other side to hand in his certificate. Next to him, two soldiers of the guard camp pressed their pistols around their waists. Although they did not draw out their weapons, the sense of vigilance was very obvious.

"Comrade! We're not... We're not, suspicious, suspicious people! " Opposite a man who is still sweating carefully put the white handkerchief in his hand back into his coat pocket, and then slowly touch the inside pocket, which looks like he is going to take out the certificate.

On the other side, the train has been slowly parked on the platform, and everyone is looking at the direction of the carriage. No one notices the briefcase that doesn't know who the owner is. There is a bomb on the surface, and the acid timer has been inserted on it. Although the stability of this thing is really worrying, it is small and has no sound, so it is the best choice for time bomb so far.

"Boom!" The first bomb suddenly exploded in the crowd, the fragments of the bag were lifted to the high altitude of the platform, the people around were knocked down by the sudden explosion, and more people were afraid to lower their bodies, hoping to avoid this catastrophe.

Because of the location, the bomb was very far away from Stalin, at least so far away that it could not hurt Stalin at all. Dense crowd also further reduced the power of the bomb, only a few officials near the core explosion site died directly, more than a dozen people were injured.

At the time of the explosion, the guards around Stalin directly blocked Stalin with their bodies. They lowered Stalin's body and wrapped him in the center of the wall. The soldiers on the outside drew out their pistols, wary of 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 a little relieved. But before he could turn around and continue to question the suspect, he heard the gun behind him. What the suspicious man drew from his arms was not a document, but a pistol. He opened fire on Zaitsev, but because he was shot in the chest by the guard on the other side, the muzzle of the gun deviated from Zaitsev's back. By accident, he hit another soldier, then covered his chest and fell down. Another suspicious man saw that his companion had been shot and killed. He was so scared that he quickly turned around and wanted to run away. However, the guards in the distance saw the gunfight here. Before Zaitsev called out "keep alive", the escaped man was shot through and fell in the distance. Seeing that the man who ran away fell in the distance, Zaitsev immediately ran to Stalin's position. There was a mess around him. Many people were crying and running around. Some people tried to get close to Stalin's position and were shot down on the platform by the excessively nervous guards. On the train, Zhukov's guards didn't know what was going on. They were armed around, and some of them were still in chaos. They fired machine guns at Stalin's guards. There were casualties on both sides, and the scene became more chaotic“ Don't shoot! Stop shooting! Fool Zaitsev gave orders not to open fire to his own people, while facing the direction of the train, Zhukov's guards yelled: "cease fire! This is a bomb attack! Don't shoot yourself“ Zaitsev! Someone's going to kill me! Asshole! He almost succeeded! I'm going back to the Kremlin! Get ready Stalin in the crowd of guards, loudly ordered Zaitsev to leave the car, and then he seemed to think of something, continue to shout: "give me to find vatukin! Let him and Zhukov meet me in the Kremlin! Explain what's going on! " Before Zaitsev could answer his boss, another bomb exploded in the crowd over there, setting off a piece of flesh and blood. Stalin, who had been scared out of his wits by the first explosion, became even more hysterical, and the mess on the platform made everyone present panic. No one knows whether there will be a third explosion, let alone where it will appear. So some people stormed the guard, hoping to leave the platform of the station, but they were pushed back by the Stalin guards guarding the exit. They don't have the right to let anyone go, because they can't be sure who is suspected of the rest. In the chaos, Zaitsev saw Zhukov in the Soviet Marshal's dress jump off the train and walk towards Stalin with a few guards. Some officers nearby were also helping to restore order. It was obvious that general vatukin should be in that direction“ Comrade Stalin, the great leader of the Soviet Union Zhukov asked the guards to get rid of the running crowd, while shouting to Stalin's direction: "I came back from the front line to guard Moscow with you! Believe me, hold my hand! Comrade Stalin Stalin didn't respond to Zhukov's cry. He just scanned everyone around him with a look of panic and doubt. This time, he knew that someone really wanted to kill him instead. This time, it was not a doubt, but an assassination with solid evidence. He couldn't believe the officials in the distance. He didn't believe Vladivostok, Chelyabinsk, even Zhukov and vatukin who were beside him. So he can only sit in place, waiting to distinguish who is loyal to him. At the bottom of his heart, a cruel and nameless fire has been ignited, and as a national leader, Stalin is obviously a character of revenge“ Let him come here! Zaitsev! Come here with Zhukov Being burned by this fire of hatred, Stalin was so furious that he suddenly opened his mouth and cried out to the distance, "today I want to see who dares to challenge me Stalin! Dare to challenge me in Moscow—— One more chapter will be added and another will be added in a few days. Thank you for your support! thank you!