Chapter 404： Chaos in ukraine

While Edel was planning for the future of Romania, Ukraine, as its neighbor, fell into turmoil.

A passionate speech is underway in the Independence Palace on Khreshchatyk Street in Kiev.

"The red army is threatening the safety of Ukraine. They formed an army in the eastern Ukraine to prevent the unification of the regime. They not only deprived the peasants of the last grain, but also filled the army with women for their vent. They are like The locusts swept through most of Russia. Food was taken away, factories were taken over, and priests were killed. These red plagues will not be spared Ukraine. We must stand up to prevent the tragedy from happening."

On the high platform, General Denikin fervently recounted the cruelty of Soviet Russia.

In the audience, Ukrainian officials, priests, and capitalists gathered together to silently listen to the accusation of the southern Russian commander-in-chief against Soviet Russia. With regard to the Soviet Russian army, the upper ranks of Ukraine have long known about it. Looking at the people present, President Korbachev, Prime Minister Morakov, and President Miklar were sitting in the first row listening carefully to the speech. From time to time, they clapped their hands when Denikin talked about the climax. A very good listener.

It's not that the three of them agree with Denikin's words very much. If you look at the White Russian officers and soldiers standing around the hall with guns, you will know why there are so many good listeners.

Speaking of the current situation in Ukraine, Edel also has to bear part of the responsibility. Since the Romanian army wiped out nearly half of the Ukrainian army, this also caused the South Russian army that attacked the Moscow Commander Denikin to retreat and enter Ukraine more quickly.

In the face of more than 100,000 White Russian troops, the Ukrainian army, which is basically composed of recruits, has no way to stop it. Therefore, the Belarusian army, which could not get any benefits in front of the Soviet Russian army, regained its confidence in the Ukrainian army. With one blow, the Ukrainian government forces could not stop them, and even the three main Ukrainian authorities did not escape. That's why this donation meeting was held.

After Denikin felt that what he said was almost the same, he glanced at the three Ukrainian authorities close at hand, and immediately made them clap their hands even more cheerfully. The President of Parliament Miklal even screamed for this. "The general is right. Red molecules are cancer cells. They will destroy the civilized world."

Mr. Miklar’s ​​words made Denikin feel almost irritated, so he waved his hand and said: "We have an unshirkable responsibility to resist the invasion of the scarlet elements. As a soldier, I only know how to fight, so the rear can only be handed over to you. At present, our army has fought for thousands of miles, and there is a shortage of medicines and medicines. This prevents the soldiers from letting go of fighting against the enemy. So I need a batch of supplies to comfort the army."

Denikin finally said jokingly: "You don't want to see that the soldiers on the front line will be shaken by the lack of supplies."

The people present didn't understand his thoughts, and they all shook their heads to indicate that they didn't want to. Some people in the field even showed loyalty: "Please rest assured, general, we will do our best to ensure the supply of the army, even if it costs me the last kopek."

As soon as I heard this, I knew that it must be a pre-arranged trust. Only when someone loses their heads can they take out all their belongings to support these Russian government troops. So except for a limited number of people, everyone present sat silently in their chairs. Compared with the lively scene before, there is a little embarrassment.

Denikin turned a blind eye to this, and it seemed that he had experienced such a scene. Taking out a list from his pocket, Denikin continued: "It is of course impossible to spend all of your belongings. In order to prevent you from donating too much and affecting your life, I prepared a list in advance. Everyone Donate as many materials as possible. Of course, this is a voluntary principle, and I won’t say anything if it’s not enough. Finally, in order to avoid making everyone work too much, it’s good to have our army take care of the transportation and inventory."

Denikin's words made everyone present look unsightly. Say it is the principle of voluntariness. Look at the heavily armed Russian officers and soldiers behind. Are you willing to do so? The Russians are all robbers, and they send people to monitor them, which is called an inventory. Is there anyone guarding other people's homes to count the supplies?

"Okay, I will read the list next."

"Mr. Dotovsky, three thousand two hundred tons of grain and three hundred tons of meat."

Dotovsky, who was pronounced his name, is a well-known food merchant in Kiev. Even he, after hearing such a large amount, turned pale and even wanted to say something. But seeing the Russian soldiers staring at him fiercely behind him, he swallowed again.

"Mr. Barques, two thousand tons of grain, one thousand one hundred tons of fodder, two hundred and forty horses."

"Mr. Monks, two thousand tons of grain, sixty-seven trucks."

"Mr. Monat..."

As Denikin said names one by one, everyone whose name was pronounced looked ugly, and everyone's heart was bleeding. The materials on the list are almost half of all the belongings, which is completely robbery.

But in the end there is money or death.

When I read one of them, he probably felt too painful, so he stood up again to defend. "I don't have so many things in my house, can I have less."

Everyone at the scene knows each other. This is a businessman who runs a hardware business in Cherkassy. His name is Anderson, a Jew. Anyone who knows him knows that he is usually a little stingy.

Denikin stopped reading the list and asked him with an unkind expression. "Really not enough?"

I don't know what this Anderson thought, so he followed the words and replied: "It's not enough."

Denikin waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let this gentleman go out."

Before this person could understand, two soldiers of three big and five thick came forward to stand him up and walked to the door. Seeing the movements of the soldiers around him, some Anderson, who had come to understand, hurriedly shouted: "I remember, the list is enough."

Anderson's loud voice screamed Denikin's deaf ears, his eyes patrolling back and forth in the venue. The people he saw didn't dare to look at him, and couldn't help lowering their heads.

Did not kill the chicken and the monkey, Anderson chanted and was dragged out all the way, no one dared to intercede on the scene. It didn't take long for an officer to walk in, and people carefully found fresh blood on his trouser legs. The results are chilling and gloomy, and the results are really unexpected.

I saw him, the officer, report loudly to Denikin: "Report to the general. After Mr. Anderson walked out the door, he died in a car accident."

After Denikin nodded to indicate that he knew, he calmly said: "Mr. Anderson is too careless. It really makes me sad."

These words made many people listen to the cold and gloomy, and also dispelled many people's fluke.

The next donation event went surprisingly smooth, and everyone had no objection to the share designated by Denikin. This will set a new record for Ukraine, and there will be no more ridicule to make everyone's face red. It's perfect.

After the meeting, of course everyone went home individually under the **** of the White Russian army.

After returning to his home, Prime Minister Morakov was very angry. The face of the Ukrainian government was ruthlessly stripped off by Denikin. Now he regrets taking over the post of Prime Minister. He thought it was the beginning of his career, but he didn't expect it to be like this. I had known this a long time ago. What did he run over from Vinnytsia to do? This prime minister was improper.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but weigh the gains and losses. After all, the position of prime minister would not have been obtained unless he had a chance.

After thinking about it, he finally sighed. He was really not the prime minister's life and called a servant whom he trusted.

"Kiev can't stay, Morris will go back to your hometown of Vinnytsia in a while. Let the people in your hometown prepare for it and prepare to take us back secretly."

Morris has been Morakov's playmate since he was a child. He knows everything and is reliable. Many of his own affairs, which are not on the ground, are properly handled by him. After coming to Kiev as prime minister, Morris, as a confidant, was of course taken by him.

Facing Morakov's order Morris knew the seriousness of this matter, and still wanted to go home secretly. So his face tightened, and he nodded cautiously to show that he knew it.

After sending Morris away, Morakov called another servant. "Go and call Dikele for me, so I'll ask him to eat."

"Yes, sir."

In fact, Morakov was not the only one who planned to leave this place of right and wrong. President Korbachev and President Mikral of Parliament, both are looking for their own retreat. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ukraine can't stop even the White Russian army, let alone the more powerful Red Russia. So next, leaving this place of right and wrong is the upper choice.

What's interesting is that like Morakov's choice, Western Ukraine, still under Romanian occupation, has become the number one choice for the two. After all, they have either the president or the head of parliament on their heads. If they leave the land of Ukraine, who can take them as a dish. Unless it is a last resort, no one wants to seek refuge in other countries.

Edel, who is as far away as Bucharest, has no idea about the ideas of these three Ukrainians. Now he is busy getting the government to prepare to receive German supplies.

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