Soviet Union 1991

"I agree with President Mario's plan to strengthen the Romanian army."

Constantinescu urgently needs to divert conflicts and attention. He wants to create an opportunity for Romania to be invaded by evil forces. Although it is very likely to endanger national security, it is only a matter of time before his regime is overthrown.

"The Turkish army is restricted to Cyprus, and so far we do not want to increase the burden. Therefore, we will only choose to stand still and will not actively stimulate our neighbors in the Caucasus. We are not ready for a two-front war."

Césaire knew the consequences of rashly provoking and irritating Yanayev. Greece and Cyprus had almost overwhelmed their own forces before. Coupled with the strong push from the 58th Army, I didn't know how to write the word "death" at all. Those hawks who clamored to give color to the Soviet Union stopped after seeing the fate of the Georgian army. I finally understand why I shouldn’t think about provoking the other party directly.

If we take serious measures, I am afraid that even Ankara will not be able to save it.

Césaire was not a fool. He followed the deception of the United States and took the initiative to provoke the Soviet Union. In the end, he would not even have any bones left. He raised his head just in time to look at the expression of the Bulgarian president looking at him, with a meaningful smile, and instantly understood something.

The Eastern European League can participate, but it cannot follow Mario's plan. The other side just wanted them to be used as cannon fodder and become the last bargaining chip to stop them when they blocked the Soviet Union's advance.

With the exception of Constantinescu, everyone already knew what to say about dealing with the Americans.

Just as Mario frowned and thought about how to continue, Sezer said sincerely, "But we are willing to unite NATO forces to stabilize the situation in Asia Minor. We will conduct a joint attack on the increasingly violent Workers' Party armed forces in Kur in the east."

Césaire cleverly avoided the Soviet threat and focused his attention mainly on the civil strife in Kuhl's Workers' Party.

"Bulgaria also hopes that the U.S. Army can send instructors to guide our army construction, and is willing to purchase a batch of tanks and armored vehicles."

Stoyanov also avoided the topic of the Soviet Union and did not let Mario's plan succeed in full. Building the army is the final bottom line, and going any further would be a bit excessive.

Constantinescu, who did not see through the situation, was still thinking of trying to use war to divert people's attention.

"The Romanian army needs support and, if possible, we need to carry out military demonstrations in disputed areas. Romania is willing to take risks if it can effectively suppress Soviet actions."

The words shocked everyone.

It's crazy.

Césaire and Stoyanov looked at the Romanian president with expressions of disbelief. The other party looked calm and had already made up his mind.

In any case, the government may be overthrown in the future, so it is better to fight to the death. He can't get Romania, and the opposition can't get it either.

The Eastern European Joint Conference ended quietly, and the delegation coming out of the White House never mentioned what happened. Even under the flashlights of reporters, he remained silent as always. After coming out of the White House, a huge conspiracy was brewing and fermenting inadvertently until it finally broke out.

Everyone is waiting for the Soviet Union's reply. Unfortunately, the Kremlin remained as calm as ever. It was so calm that the excitement on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean had nothing to do with him. He just looked at the farce with a cold eye, not caring at all which direction the plot would develop. The shadow hiding behind the scenes saw through everything. Just waiting for the final moment to sound.

No matter how patient Yanayev is, no matter how powerful the Eastern European Alliance is, it will only be a temporary measure. A group of guys with different agendas come together to break each other's game, and Yanayev can laugh out loud in his dreams.

Ukraine, Belarus, Georgia and Armenia have become areas heavily guarded by the Soviet armored forces. As the most elite 58th Army, they are ready to move south at any time. Germany, which is only separated from the Soviet Union by Poland, seems a bit thin, and the endless plains are very suitable. The battle of the mechanized corps.

It is difficult for Yanayev to determine who will stir up trouble first, Türkiye or Romania.

Odessa.

The silent figure did not hide behind the shadows as rumored, but appeared in Odessa in the Ukrainian Military District.

On the battlefield of the Soviet army's live-fire exercises, the torrent of steel advancing over the mountains and plains showed an astonishing momentum. Even after large-scale arms sales, the group armies in several directions still maintained an updated and elite level.

The huge silhouettes of the Mi-24 Hind helicopter and the Mi-28 Havoc helicopter, loaded with rockets, looked toward the giant shark wandering in the blue sky. The shadows on the ground quickly passed over Yanayev's head, and the air flow rolled up his head. The corners of his clothes blew away the snow scattered on the ground. The Soviet Army Group brought the violent aesthetics of war to its fullest extent.

"Blizzard multiple rocket launchers and Mi-28 armed helicopters have gradually fully armed the Ukrainian army. The front-line T80U and T72 have been assembled. Although it is under the banner of live-fire exercises, we are ready to go to war at any time. If the Eastern European Alliance dares to act rashly, the result waiting for them will be a bloody war. Even if NATO moves in full force, our army group can wear them down to death."

Yazov's confident answer made Yanayev laugh out loud, and his heart, which had been silent for many years, had not been excited for a long time.

His frosty temples have long been carved into the color of snow by the years.

There is no longer the madness of the original arms race, but more precision in every step. These guys whose brains are filled with vodka and whose thinking cannot be guessed by ordinary people have gradually turned into politicians who are deeply surrendered.

The figures of MiG-29 and Su-27 fighter jets flew through the sky visible to the naked eye. Accompanied by the huge formation of Tu-95 strategic bombers, the behemoths loaded with aerial bombs appeared for the first time this year in an actual combat exercise. Over Ukraine.

"Although the appearance has not changed, fire control and electronic information systems have spread crazily within the Soviet army in recent years. The tactical data link formed by the Red Navy's Tengman system and GLONASS system has become our The secret trump card in Georgia has further established confidence in militarization reform.”

Having said this, Yazov remembered Ogarkov's pleased eyes before leaving. His biggest wish was to see the popularization and application of informatization within the Soviet army. Although it was far from his ideal, he finally fulfilled part of his wish.

The vibrations all over the mountains and plains even made the stones at Yanayev's feet begin to shake.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and stared forward with far-reaching eyes.

It was the direction of the German army's invasion.

"They ridiculed that our troops could not even maintain two-thirds of the level during the August 1st military exercise, but the idiots in the West guessed wrong. Although our troops could barely maintain one-half of the level, their combat effectiveness was not at all. Weakened. When the steel crushes the fighting will of the Eastern European countries, and when their armies tremble in front of the huge legions, I think the financial oligarchs in Eastern Europe will think of the anger of the people. "

The tanks rushed forward like a sweeping flood. This ready-to-go tank and armored division uniformly aimed its artillery fire in the direction of the advance route in Eastern Europe. The tracks of the tank are rotating. This is the army prepared to conquer the world. The indestructible torrent of steel will crush all obstacles in front of them.

The soldiers walked in neat steps and looked into the distance resolutely. The Kalashnikov rifle in his hand is ready to fire, ready to fire bullets at the enemy.

They sang the "March of the Soviets" that they sang loudly in 1991 and rushed to the distant battlefield.

Although the West accused the song of being as aggressive as the Evil Empire and slandering the barbaric and ugly nature of the Slavic nation, the soldiers who sincerely loved the Soviet Union and the motherland responded by raising their guns.

Shut up!

We are saving this great country!

The political commissar in black leather clothing stood among them, singing this majestic military song, composed by Yanayev himself, to the front line. Those believers who carry out their loyal beliefs, those who have held glorious positions that have created miracles in wars countless times, are loyal to the party and cruel to enemies and traitors. Even if they die, they will fall in the direction of the soldiers.

The noble and cold Japanese warriors were reshaped to rebuild the morale of the army. Let the soldiers who are getting tired and hollowed out realize again that they are not incompetent livestock and pigs, they are great warriors.

They stand with the soldiers, they will continue to march, they are brave and fearless.

The Hind helicopter passed over the soldiers' heads, and the sound waves caused by the rotation of the propellers carried this impassioned song far away.

Just like the fear that the bright Katyusha brings to Germany, it makes those regimes that challenge the overlords of this frozen continent feel complete fear, and makes those despicable and shameless Western politicians hiding behind their backs feel complete fear.

The roar of tanks rolling over the road stirred up the snow accumulated on the trees, and the white snow crushed the direction in which the war gears passed. From scattered figures in groups of three to five, it finally turned into a huge fire of war.

The bombardment of artillery fire ignited the silent plains, and charging soldiers chanting Ula slogans filled the mountains and plains.

Coming.

The real Burning Legion has arrived.

The charge in the last scene stung Yanayev's eyes, and the pride of the republic was never cut off in his hands.

As long as the army remains and as long as the ideal of loyalty remains unchanged, they will not fail.

Even after so many years of infiltration of Western ideas, the red flag has still not fallen.

He took one last deep breath from the filter, and then plunged the burned cigarette butt into the snow.

His eyes are as bright as a torch.

“It’s time to reckon with these ungrateful bastards in Eastern Europe.” (To be continued.).

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