It turned out to be just a military exercise, and after hearing Semyon's words, Seryosha couldn't help but be a little disappointed, in line with the psychology of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things, Seryosha certainly hoped that the more lively the matter, the more interesting it would be, and it would be better for the steel torrent of the Soviet Red Army to rush into Poland.
However, the high-level leaders obviously have their own considerations, and there have been many cases in which the Soviet Union has directly sent troops to interfere in the internal affairs of satellite countries over the years, such as the Czech Republic and Hungary, each time it is a simple and crude conquest by force, which makes the governments of satellite countries somewhat detached, and the effect is not significant.
Although the opposition Solidarity trade unions in Poland are now making a lot of trouble, they do not dare to raise the banner of opposition to the Soviets, which shows how jealous the Poles are of their neighbors.
Seryosha walked into the suite arranged for himself by the Ministry of Defense, and as soon as he opened the closet, a brand new military uniform hung inside.
Seryosha stroked the military uniform and couldn't help but remember the years when he was born and died in Afghanistan, I don't know if Lebed came, and I want to talk to him when I see him, but what will I do if I see Grachev Seryosha took off his military uniform and put it on his body, and took out two of his own medals from the luggage he was carrying, one of which was the Order of the Red Star on his right chest, and the Gold Star medal, which represented the highest honor of the Soviet Union, was to be worn on his left chest according to the regulations.
Seryosha stood in front of the mirror in a brand-new military uniform, with a rank on his shoulders several notches higher than when he left the army.
Although he left the army, Seryosha still retained his military status, but he was transferred from a front-line combat unit to a reserve unit, after all, the Red Army was not difficult enough to send its heroes to the battlefield again, so that the rank jumped several levels and directly became a lieutenant colonel.
At the welcome banquet that night, Seryosha met President Bo again.
Although they hadn't seen each other for a few months, Seryosha felt that his complexion had deteriorated a lot, and he often stopped talking inexplicably.
The speech ended quickly, and to everyone's applause, a middle-aged man in his forties helped Mr.
Bo back to his seat.
The people present cast envious glances at this guy, this person was none other than Yuri Churbanov, the good son-in-law of President Bo.
At the 26th Congress of the CPSU just held this year, Chubanov had just been elected as an alternate member of the CPSU Central Committee, and one of his feet had already reached into the highest echelons of Soviet power.
After the presentation, the reception dinner began.
The organizers have adopted a buffet style, so everyone can move around as they please.
Seryosha is not familiar with many people here, but he doesn't have to worry about being left out in the cold, because there are very few people in the room who can be awarded the title of Hero of the Soviet Union.
The Ministry of Defense did not upset any of the guests who accepted the invitation, and some of the high-ranking officers in the room made temporary cameos to bridge the gap between people.
Seryosha was personally awarded the Hero of the Soviet Union by Mr.
Bo, so he was honored to be brought to Mr.
Bo to say hello.
And because Seryosha now served in the Komsomol system, he was first introduced to Serepin, who had been excluded from the power center, and then to Chulbanov, who had served as the head of the propaganda department of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League.
Xie Lepin was once only one step away from the high position of general secretary, but unfortunately he still couldn't fight President Bo.
Now Sherepin has been sent to the position of chairman of the trade union for many years, and now he has only the position of a member of the Politburo and some power.
He shook hands with Seryosha briefly and sent Seryosha away.
Chubanov, on the other hand, now seems to be particularly fond of teaching young cadres, and when he shook hands with Seryosha, he put on the leader's stand and said a lot of things, Seryosha listened humbly on the surface, but in his heart he didn't think much of this sycophant.
By the time he had finished dealing with the gods and goddesses, Seryosha had already drunk a lot of wine.
Stimulated by alcohol, Seryosha felt that his bladder was about to explode, and he hurriedly ran to the bathroom to drain the water.
When he walked into the bathroom, it was empty.
Seryosha lifted his pants and walked to the urinal, and after a while Seryosha felt a burst of relief.
At this moment, a man walked in, and Seryosha looked back to see that it was none other than Churbanov, a colt who had just dealt with Seryosha.
When I met Seryosha in such a place, I didn't know how to say hello, so I simply said "hello".
Chubanov nodded in response.
Chubanov also came in conveniently, he stood next to Seryosha.
Soon, Seryosha put on his pants and walked to the sink to wash his hands, and at this moment, there was a sudden muffled bang behind him.
Seryosha turned his head and saw that Chubanov had fallen to the ground for some reason, and his body was twitching uncontrollably.
Chubanov endured the pain and struggled to clench his teeth and squeeze a few words out between his teeth.
"No, don't let people discover me," he had just finished speaking, when a noisy voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Chubanov threw a distressed and frightened look at Seryosha for help.
Seryosha glanced at Chulbanov, he hurried to the door and stopped several guests who were going to the toilet.
"There's a guy in there who is really excessive, vomiting everywhere, and urinating everywhere, if it weren't for the fact that he is my comrade-in-arms, I really want to pretend that I don't know him, please change the bathroom" Seryosha's words deceived these people, he hung a clean sign on the door, and then quickly walked into the bathroom and helped Chubanov, who kept swinging.
Seryosha quickly picked up Chubanov and left the bathroom, and he led Chubanov to his room.
And then asked: "What's the matter with you" Chubanov couldn't speak at all, just a vigorous swing, cold sweat, runny nose, and drooling mouth.
Seryosha speculated from his symptoms that he might have become addicted to drugs.
Seryosha slapped Chubanov in the face, trying to sober him up.
Then he whispered, "Did you suck that thing?"
Chubanov struggled and nodded, then shook his head again.
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But Seryosha had already gotten the answer from his reaction.
In his previous life, Seryosha had seen a movie called the War on Drugs, so he imitated the plot of the movie and soaked Chubanov in ice water, and then kept giving him water.
In this way, Churbanov's uncomfortable feeling was paralyzed.
At this moment, this beautiful horse master is like a puddle of mud soaking in the bathtub, and there is no dignity at all.
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