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"You can divide into two teams. One team will attack the National Guard headquarters."

"Another team will attack the Cossack Union office building. My people will take care of the Cossack National Television Station."

Yusilov assigned tasks in an orderly manner.

Every one of his arrangements was carefully thought out.

It seemed as if every aspect of this operation had been taken into account.

After Yusilov finished speaking, Abu turned and looked at Tian Yangsheng.

When their eyes met, they understood each other's thoughts.

Abu said:

"You go to the National Guard Headquarters, and the Cossack Union office building will be left to us."

There was a sense of responsibility in Abu's tone, and he was fully prepared.

Tian Yangsheng and Abu listened to Yusilov's words.

They all nodded without any extra words.

They are fully aware of the importance of this mission and the responsibilities they bear to each other.

Then, the two of them quickly began to assign tasks to their subordinates, their voices low and powerful.

Every instruction was concise and clear, and the team members listened attentively, with determination and courage revealed in their eyes.

After assigning the task, Yusilov turned aside, took out his cell phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, he asked in a calm tone:

"Povonova, Commander Karkaroff is sure you want to hold a meeting tonight?"

A clear voice came from the other end of the phone: "General Yusilov, I can confirm that Karkalov will arrange the deployment of the National Guard in Astana during this period of time at the meeting tonight."

The woman who spoke was Karkarov's secretary, Povonova.

It was precisely because of the key information she provided that we learned about this important meeting tonight.

This made Yusilov set the headquarters of the National Guard as one of the three major targets of this operation.

If all goes to plan, Yusilov will take control of the Cossack National Guard tonight.

This is undoubtedly a key step in controlling Astana and even the entire Cossack situation.

However, plans are just plans after all. In actual actions, no one can predict what unexpected events may occur.

Could the National Guard Command's defenses be breached as expected?

What kind of resistance will Abu and his men encounter when they attack the Cossack Union office building?

Will Yusilov's people be able to successfully complete their mission at Cossack National Television?

This power struggle that is about to begin at midnight is full of unknowns and variables.

The whole of Astana seemed to hold its breath in this tense atmosphere, waiting for the decision of fate.

…

In another corner of the city, the tense atmosphere was completely different from that of the impending military operation.

Yuri was sitting and drinking coffee with several officials of the Cossack Union.

Beneath the calm surface, a secret conspiracy about power is quietly unfolding.

Yuri gently put down the coffee cup in his hand, swept his eyes across everyone's faces, and slowly spoke:

He tried to guide everyone's thinking and lead the topic into the direction he had preset.

An obese official couldn't help laughing and joked:

"Yuri, don't keep us in suspense. Just say what you want to say."

He obviously sensed something behind Yuri's words.

Yuri smiled slightly, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and said:

"I think Bayev's interests are not consistent with ours, and I think we can make our voices heard appropriately."

His words implied doubts about Bayev's position as the top leader.

And these officials should take action.

The man looked puzzled and asked, "Yuri, how are we going to make our own voices heard?"

Yuri looked around and confirmed that no one was paying attention, then lowered his voice and said:

"It's simple. Get Bayev out of office and get someone who helps us to take office."

This statement was like a bombshell, and everyone present showed a surprised expression.

This idea is too horrifying. It means to kill Bayev directly.

The fat official couldn't help but say:

"Yuri, your idea is very naive and unrealistic."

In his opinion, Bayev's position in the Cossack Union was solid and it would be difficult to shake it.

Yuri took a leisurely puff of his cigarette and exhaled a circle of smoke.

As if buying himself time to think.

Then he said slowly:

"Gentlemen, I need you to hold a meeting at the Alliance Office Building tonight. You will have to wait and see what happens next."

There was an unquestionable confidence in his tone, as if everything was under his control.

"I want you to remember that our interests are tied together."

Yuri emphasized at the end, trying to make everyone understand that this was not just his personal plan, but was related to the interests of all of them.

However, will these officials be persuaded by Yuri to take part in this adventure?

What exactly is going to happen at the league office building tonight?

Will Yuri's plan succeed in getting Bayev out of office?

…

That night!

Astana was shrouded in thick darkness, but the National Guard headquarters building was brightly lit.

Karkarov summoned all the senior officers of the National Guard here!

With a serious expression, he arranged the defense of Astana in the next few days.

The large map hanging on the wall was shining brightly under the light.

There are so many markings on it!

It seems to foreshadow the unknown changes that this city is about to face.

If someone was careful enough and paid close attention to the Deputy Commander of the National Guard, Yusilov, they would have noticed something unusual about him.

He was absent-minded at the moment, looking down at his watch from time to time.

There was a hint of imperceptible anxiety in his eyes.

After carefully arranging Astana's defense deployment, Karkarov had no intention of stopping.

Instead he began his long, nonsense report.

Karkaroff did not come from the traditional Alliance forces. He was originally a major general in the Alliance Army.

After retiring, he was invited by the Cossack Union to join the Cossack National Guard.

Thanks to his close relationship with Bayev, he was able to rise quickly to become the commander of the Cossack National Guard.

His position was even higher than that of senior officers like Yusilov.

Anyone in power desires to have the troops under his absolute control.

Karkaroff talked endlessly about his views on the future situation?

But while he was talking, many high-ranking generals had already secretly fallen asleep.

The long speeches made them tired, and the repetitive strategic points also made them lose their energy.

Only Yusilov was still extremely nervous.

His eyes swept towards the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.

At this time, several transport vehicles stopped quietly on the street not far from the headquarters of the Cossack National Guard.

The sound of the vehicle's engine was quietly swallowed up by the night and hardly attracted anyone's attention.

And the people transported in these transport vehicles were the members of Lin Yao's war hall.

They were dressed in dark combat uniforms, well-equipped, and their eyes revealed determination and coldness.

In the dim moonlight, their figures were like ghosts, waiting for the signal to act.

Inside the headquarters building, Karkaroff continued his speech, unaware of the impending crisis.

And Yusilov was counting down silently in his heart.

He knew that an action to change the power structure in Astana was about to begin.

Under the night sky of Astana, everything is full of unknowns and suspense.

An invisible net is slowly closing in on the National Guard headquarters.

As time passed, the tense atmosphere became more and more intense, as if the air was about to be ignited.

Every subtle sound can be a signal to start action.

The fate of the Cossacks is being rewritten in this dark night.

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The members of the battle hall, who had already had a clear division of labor, quietly began to act like well-trained cheetahs.

Their actions this time were like a carefully planned chess game, with every step being meticulously planned.

This operation is mainly divided into two steps!

The first step was for two teams to enter the building through the tunnel.

Speaking of this tunnel, it was thanks to the information provided by Yusilov.

With his unique channels, Yusilov obtained detailed information about the tunnels in the building, allowing the members of the war hall to know them well.

This tunnel is like a secret passage hidden in the darkness.

It will soon become the key for the members of the Battle Hall to break through the enemy's defenses.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a tense atmosphere spread in the air.

Just one minute later, the members of the first team passed through the tunnel like ghosts and successfully sneaked into the second floor of the building.

The second floor is where the guard room is located, which is crucial to the security of the entire building.

Just like the human throat, once it is controlled, great initiative will be given to you.

This building is not ordinary. It is the headquarters building of the National Defense Guard. Usually, there is a guard team of nearly 300 people on high alert.

However, at this moment, there were only 150 guards on duty, and the rest were resting on the second floor.

The seemingly normal rest arrangement gave the members of the War Hall an opportunity to take advantage of.

The guards who were resting on the second floor had no idea that danger was approaching quietly.

They were either chatting or taking a nap, completely unaware of the impending storm.

The members of the War Hall moved forward cautiously, their steps light and steady, trying not to make any noise.

There was determination and concentration in everyone's eyes, and their hands were tightly holding weapons.

Always be prepared for emergencies that may arise.

In this tense atmosphere, they are like a group of hunters lurking in the dark, waiting for the best time to attack.

On the second floor, under the bright lights, four guards were sitting together, talking animatedly.

Their conversation revolved around the movements of the alliance and the Cossacks, and was filled with speculation and uneasiness about the situation.

"Cherniski, do you think that this time when Commander Bayev goes to Moscow, we Cossacks can fly solo?"

One of the guards asked with a mixture of confusion and expectation on his face.

"Of course. The alliance is no longer viable. Boris invited the commander-in-chief to Moscow to discuss the possibility of the alliance's member states going their separate ways."

Chernisky said with certainty, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

It seemed as if I saw a bright future for the Cossacks to fly solo.

At this moment, another soldier suddenly looked nervous and asked vigilantly:

"Chernisky, Bezov, did you hear any strange noises?"

His ears trembled slightly, trying to catch the strange sound.

Chernisky shook his head nonchalantly and said:

"Don't worry, I'll send you a message as soon as there's any movement..."

However, Chernisky's words had not yet fallen.

A creepy "whoosh, whoosh" sound suddenly came from the darkness.

The sound cut through the silent air like the whisper of death.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen sharp crossbow arrows were shot out like lightning, accurately hitting the four soldiers on duty.

They didn't even have time to react before they fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Everything happened too suddenly. The four soldiers opened their eyes wide with expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Without even being able to open his mouth to warn, his life came to an abrupt end.

A minute later, a group of people in black military uniforms appeared in front of the four corpses like ghosts.

Their figures looked particularly mysterious and cold in the dim light.

Then, the leader quickly made several simple and powerful movements with his right hand.

That is a code word that only they understand.

After receiving the order, these people scattered like well-trained hunters.

Enter the rooms on the second floor quietly.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "puff, puff, puff, puff" of silenced bullets rang out one after another in the room.

More than 150 guards who were sleeping were caught off guard and all were shot dead in their sleep.

There is still a peaceful expression on their faces, but they will never know that death has come quietly.

Once they fall asleep, they will never be able to wake up and face tomorrow's sun.

After doing all this, a team of people walked into the first floor as quietly as they came.

The dozen or so guards on the first floor also did not notice the approaching danger.

After a brief and silent confrontation.

These guard members also fell one after another, and their lives were lost in this dark night.

At this point, the team successfully took complete control of the exit of the building.

At this moment, the building seemed to be held by an invisible giant hand and the exit was blocked.

The internal defense system collapsed in an instant and fell into deathly silence.

At this time, the members of Team 2 quickly split into two groups like well-trained cheetahs.

One of them ran towards the control room of the building like a gust of wind.

They know very well that controlling the control room is like holding the lifeline of the entire building.

can have a crucial impact on subsequent actions.

The other team had a clear goal and went directly to the conference room where the National Guard meeting was being held.

At this moment, in the conference room, Karkaroff was giving a report incessantly.

The long and boring words of the Russian version of the eight-part essay echoed in the air.

Everyone's patience has actually worn out.

Yusilov looked at the time, feeling anxious, and his expression became more solemn.

He knew that every second that passed meant the action was one step closer to success or failure.

At this moment, Karkaroff seemed to notice Yusilov's absent-mindedness, and suddenly looked at him and asked:

"Yusilov, is there something urgent at home that requires you to rush home?" (End of this chapter)