February 2 is Russia¡¯s Army Day. Originally, Red Army Day was celebrated on February 2 when the Soviet Union was still there. However, after the Soviet Union collapsed and the Russian Federation was established, the holiday was moved forward one day and became Army Day. The 2019 Russian Army Day is actually the first Army Day for the Russian army. Especially when the federation faces major internal and external military challenges, a grand celebration can show its majesty and build up morale and confidence. At least that's what the Russians themselves think.
Makashev, the great warlord who controls the Volga-Urals Military Region, also held a grand celebration with Samara on this day. He said he wanted to have fun with the soldiers. However, his method of winning people's hearts was not clever and he could only provoke the soldiers. People are disgusted.
The Volga-Urals Military District has a vast territory, even spanning Europe and Asia. Samara, where Makashev is located, is on the Volga River and is a European city. Yekaterinburg, another important station of the military region, is outside the Ural Pass and is an Asian city. . Although Makashev spent a lot of effort to control his territory, the results were not particularly good. Therefore, he did not hesitate to use all possible means to consolidate his position in the military region. Only when the gun barrel is tightened can he have the confidence to challenge Yeltsin and his gang.
But he didn¡¯t expect that in his own city, a conspiracy against him was slowly approaching him
In a small building next to Samara Street, Putin stood at the window and looked at the police and soldiers who were on guard outside in advance. He turned around and asked: "Nikolai, has everything been done?"
Nikolai Makarov knows that his boss rarely asks the same question a second time, but he has asked it three times today, which shows that under his cold and calm appearance, he is actually very nervous. After all, this kind of thing is very difficult, and if it is accomplished, it is a great achievement. Of course, if it fails, it is likely to be shattered to pieces.
"Yes, boss, our people have blended into the troops maintaining law and order. Sergey's side is ready to attack. As soon as the gunshots are fired, they will attack the square, regardless of whether Makashev has been assassinated or not. If you die, we will capture this city," Nicholas said confidently.
Putin glanced at the handsome young man in front of him. In fact, he lacked an agent character like himself. He was restless and passionate. He was born in the army and was doing well. He still likes to wear camouflage. Inside Put on a neat sea soul shirt.
The allusion of the sea soul shirt is a very interesting phenomenon in the history of the Soviet military. During the Patriotic War, Marglov, wearing a sea soul shirt, led the Baltic Fleet Marine Corps to bravely resist the Germans. His strong and brave style made the Germans fear him. And impressed. Later, Margerov was transferred to the commander of the airborne troops and still brought the sea soul shirt with him. From then on, the airborne troops also began to wear the sea soul shirt. Later, the sea soul shirt even became a symbol of the Soviet special forces. It was believed that the soldiers wearing the sea soul shirt were the most elite.
Of course, Nikolai's sea soul shirt is not for nothing. This guy who likes to use his brain and is very smart has led some special operations many times. Compared with Putin who is good at strategizing, he is better at rushing ahead and leading a group of passionate people. Soldiers attack. Putin is not sure how Nikolai became a KGH and finally became an employee of the Federal Security Service, but this does not prevent him from thinking that Nikolai is a very useful subordinate.
"Are the gunmen in place?" Putin asked again.
Nikolai didn't like Putin's use of the word gunner, but he just frowned slightly and replied naturally: "Alexander is one of Alpha's best snipers. I have fought side by side with him. Although this bad boy likes to touch A man's butt, but his shooting was unambiguous. He could hit a bullet shell on the table with a PB at a distance of one thousand meters, and after the bullet shell was blown away, he could hit another one. The gun still hit the target.¡±
Putin had no interest in the private life of this gay sniper. He just said: "We are not shooting bullet casings on the table, but a military commander who is heavily protected. Are you sure?"
Nicholas also put on a serious look and said: "Forget it about others, I am willing to use my reputation to guarantee Alexander's words. Moreover, this sniper mission is actually not that difficult. The army is like a big sieve. , we have penetrated very deeply, and the people doing the security and clearing work are all our people. Alexander can hide at the sniper point and shoot without any pressure. Moreover, we have multiple plans, even if the long-distance shooting misses. We still have bombardiers."
Putin naturally knew that the plan was actually very thorough, because the plan of the assassination operation plus the mutiny operation was formulated by him himself, and Nikolai was actually just an errand boy. There is no use worrying now, and Putin knows that all he can do is wait patiently.
Finally, Makashev, who was surrounded by people, came out of his official residence in a car. When he arrived at the square where the event was held, Makashev, surrounded by a large group of bodyguards, walked proudly towards the podium in a passage where soldiers stood.
A church not far awayIn the attic, a cold light flashed in Alpha Sniper Alexander's eyes. His observer hand had helped him calibrate all the parameters. Alexander didn't take deep breaths, let alone bend his fingers. He seemed like a leisurely and serious guy. , do what he thinks is the most comfortable and easy thing.
Without any warning, there was a crisp gunshot. The square was full of noisy life, some people were cheering loudly, and some people were cursing loudly. Makashev had a bad reputation and was not very popular, so most people retaliated against him. to boos. The sound of people drowned out the sound of the gun. Alexander did not use any silencer equipment, because it would affect his judgment of the weight of the gun and deviate from the ballistic trajectory.
"Hit" Alexander was so confident that he didn't even have to look. A good shooter would know the result the moment he pulled the trigger.
But the observer beside him said nervously: "It's off."
"This is impossible." Alexander immediately leaned down and watched the scene below through the scope. He found that the square had become chaotic due to the shooting, but Makashev was not dead. A large group of bodyguards surrounded him tightly. At this point, even if I wanted to shoot again, I couldn't find the angle.
Alexander saw a bodyguard lying in a pool of blood. His neck was shot through by a bullet. After the bullet passed through, it grazed Markashev's arm and caused him a slight injury, so Markashev looked extremely frightened and angry.
The marksman was puzzled, but Putin and Nikolai witnessed the whole process. The bodyguard who was killed didn't know why, but he pushed Makashev at the last moment, and then he was hit in the neck by a bullet and died.
Nicholas immediately couldn't understand: "How is it possible? He didn't notice Alexander at all, but subconsciously pushed Makashev away. Could he have predicted it?"
Putin regretted not killing Makashev just now. He said: "I heard that some bodyguards have developed a sixth sense after working for a long time, and they can completely unexplained when danger comes. Be alert, maybe this is what this bodyguard is."
Nicholas clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "It's not over yet."
It is true that the celebration is not over yet. Not all the people entering the celebration were searched. There were both local residents and soldiers. Some of them had several melon grenades in their coat pockets. The actions planned by Putin will not consider any collateral losses at all, so these melon grenades are actually fragmentation warheads, which are so-called defensive grenades.
Just as the bodyguards were surrounding Markashev and were about to take him back to the car, several grenades were thrown out. Now the bodyguards were helpless even if they had the ability to react. The best way was to press Markashev down. Yes, but there were so many people and the bodyguards surrounded him, it was impossible to do it.
The exploding grenade splashed out shrapnel, knocking down a group of bodyguards immediately. Even the tightly covered Makashev was not immune and was seriously injured, but the actions of the bodyguards also prevented him from dying on the spot.
Putin was not worried when he saw this. Instead, he showed a happy smile, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly in mockery, "Do you think this is the end?"
Several soldiers who were originally standing on both sides of the road to clear the way for Makashev suddenly raised their AK4s and started shooting at the half-dead Makashev. After this burst of shooting, Makashev was already dead. I can't die anymore.
No one expected that things would turn out like this. The square was already in chaos, and the roar of people made it impossible for the officers to order their soldiers in time. Some soldiers didn't know what to do, and even dropped their weapons and fled with the people.
"The time has come. Let Sergei take his people into the city. First, let me attack Makashev's official residence. There must be a lot of precious information there, as well as the officer's dormitory. We need to capture the prestigious and commanding officers. We have powerful officers and force them to surrender to us." The smile on Putin's face became thicker. If Markashev had not died, I am afraid that his mutiny would have been a little difficult, but now that Markashev is dead, the army is in disarray. , just waiting for him to receive it.
But what Putin and Nikolai didn't know was that in the tunnel of Markashev's official residence, a guy who looked exactly like Markashev was furious and shouted: "I knew it, I knew it would happen." Do those shameless and insidious bastards think they can kill me so easily? And that idiot Sergei, do you think he can control Volga-Ural if I die? Give me the order to the 34th Guards Division. I want the corpses of everyone in the 213th Division. Well, Comrade Leopold, you were sent by my mentor to help me. I can only survive this time because of your help."
His skin looked unhealthy and fair, and he had white and soft curly hair. This Leopold was actually an albino. He smiled and said: "The 34th Guards Division? They are still stationed in Yekaterinburg and rushed to Samara. At that time, we still didn¡¯t know what good deeds those traitors had done. The special combat brigade was at the other end of the tunnel.Outside, Commander, you can use them to counter the rebellion. I think the deterrent effect will be much better than using the 34th Guards Division. "
Markashev thought of the troops that Kirk left for him, and immediately became excited and shouted: "Okay, okay, okay, let the special combat brigade take action. I want those traitors to know how powerful we are."