Chapter 1754 The commander of the military region is here (1)
What did Yang Mingzhi think?
Youdao always strikes first to gain the upper hand, but if he takes the lead in shooting, the trouble he causes will not end well.
Therefore, who fired the first shot is the most important. You and your subordinates will never fire the first shot.
Fortunately, the visitor was also very calm, and for a while everyone was just in a dangerous confrontation. This confrontation was very dangerous, and everyone's gun safety was turned on. If anyone misfired, the consequences would be catastrophic.
The whole scene fell into absolute silence for half a minute. In the end, Yang Mingzhi took the lead to break the awkwardness.
"This is the Pripyat Weapons Design Bureau. You soldiers should exit immediately and lift the siege of us."
Someone decided to negotiate, and it seemed that the most tense moment was over.
The regiment leader looked at the person who was speaking, and was shocked to see that the person not only wore a large-brimmed hat with patterns that only senior officers had, but also had a particularly elegant collar and epaulettes. Was that all? No! This person was half-kneeling.
Behind an overturned table, the medal on his chest was still exposed.
This is a senior military officer, and a senior military officer who has made meritorious service!
But retreat? No! Impossible!
The regiment leader said sternly: "My commander of the garrison of the Academy of Sciences, Ivan Ilyich Sergeysky. Comrade officer, who are you?!"
"I am Pyotr Ivanovich Berekov. Commander of the 63rd Army, Lieutenant General. Recipient of the title of Hero of the Soviet Union. Director of the Pripyat Weapons Design Bureau." A junior officer actually pointed a gun at a general.
?!Yang Mingzhi simply told a lot of his titles and glorious deeds, just to shock this group of people.
Yang Mingzhi had to admit that they were indeed dedicated to their duties and responded quickly. Only half an hour after the gunfire, a group of soldiers arrived at the actual scene of the incident. With these people surrounding them, the Academy of Sciences had nothing to worry about.
Seeing that the officer was frightened, Yang Mingzhi still maintained his gun-holding posture and slowly stood up: "Comrade commander, order your people to withdraw, disarm and lift the siege. Listen, there are no enemies here! This is a Chinese soldier."
General’s order!”
"Follow...obey orders..."
The regiment leader took the lead in lowering the muzzle of his gun and stretched out his hand to signal the troops to stand down.
Even though Sergei was old, he was not so confused that even a senior officer could not tell the difference. When he retreated outdoors, his deputy even nervously expressed: "Fortunately, you were calm at the critical moment. If you really
Shoot, what happened to the general? Then you..."
"What will happen to me?"
"You may be shot and your family members may be exiled."
"Damn it, is that man who looks like a Chuvash man a real general?" the regiment leader felt increasingly frightened.
"Yes!" the deputy suggested, "You can stay outside. Let the brothers withdraw now. I will go and negotiate with you personally. This matter has become a big deal, and the military commander himself will arrive soon."
"Oh I'm so lucky, but..."
"What worries do you have?"
"They used a special rifle in the confrontation just now, but the magazine is larger and longer than the SVT40. I suspect that is the source of the gunfire. You must not bring weapons when you go in. By the way, let me find out what kind of firearm it is.
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The deputy to the regiment leader is the regiment political commissar. Although he does the job of political commissar, he is also a veteran.
The deputy entered the house with his hands raised, and no embarrassing moment occurred.
The person who came was a political commissar. Yang Mingzhi, who was holding a gun, looked at this person and couldn't help but ask first: "Do you know that we almost caused chaos just now? If you shoot at me, all of you will be sanctioned."
These remarks were really arrogant, but they came from the mouth of a general whose armor was almost as decorated with medals. His deputy was fearful but also sober.
"You are absolutely right, General Berekov."
"Oh? So you know that I am Berekov, so how can that be rude? Don't you know that there are still female comrades living in the dormitory area of the Design Bureau?"
"I'm sorry, comrade general, and I apologize for our rudeness. But!" the political commissar raised his head proudly, "We are also doing our job diligently. A series of gunshots came from your design bureau. We must take the lead in controlling the scene."
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "I admit that you have done your duty well. Now, what is your purpose?"
"Find out the cause of the gunfire and control the scene, that's all."
"Okay. Come over here, don't worry."
After that, Yang Mingzhi unloaded the magazine, pulled the charging handle, and pulled out the bullet from the chamber. Finally, the assault rifle without ammunition was handed over to the political commissar.
"Look, this is the origin of gunfire. It is a fully automatic rifle that looks like a submachine gun. It is a brand-new type of firearm. It was developed by our design bureau and manufactured in collaboration with many factories."
Is this the reason for the gunfire? It looks like a machine gun, and its overall weight is simply lighter than Bobosha. After all, the political commissar is a veteran, and he can tell that this is a good gun with a soldier's intuition!
The political commissar replaced the gun: "It's a good gun, but general, you shouldn't shoot in the Academy of Sciences. This is wrong! This is the demilitarized zone, and gunfire should be eliminated! We thought the design bureau was attacked by enemy agents.
Woolen cloth!"
"It's my fault! I apologize for my behavior. It seems that my behavior did have a bad impact."
Speaking of this person, what can the political commissar say? He is not qualified at all to criticize the general! Besides, there are a group of guys in blue hats around the general, and they are all people who are not easy to mess with.
The political commissar tried hard to remain neither humble nor overbearing and continued: "Now there is a new situation."
"What is it?"
"We have already reported the gunfire. Comrade Commander of the Military Region will arrive soon. If you have anything to say, please tell Comrade Commander."
"Haha! I understand, please go back."
Yang Mingzhi was a little worried at first. After all, there was a large group of people outside, and no one could tell what the consequences would be. Unexpectedly, the noise of bullets attracted the commander of the Siberian Military Region himself!
The target practice with the new gun had to be requested from the commander of the military region himself. According to the plan, that was tomorrow. Obviously, he did not suppress his strong desire for experimentation, which led to the meeting with the commander of the military region being moved up one day.
"Ah! We are going to talk about firearms anyway. I am here, and the guns and bullets are here. Now is the most appropriate time to talk!"
Yang Mingzhi calmed down. Although the soldiers outside only retreated a hundred or two hundred meters and surrounded them without contact, at least the two sides had completed the most basic negotiations, and gunfire could not happen again.
He invited his wife to his side, and just as he was about to speak, he was hit firmly in the chest by his wife.
"You want to scare me to death! Are you going to fight them? How will I survive if something happens to you!"
My wife still has this grievance on her angry little face. Do you want to comfort her gently? There is no time!
Yang Mingzhi ordered: "Go home quickly and wear all your medals, and then continue to stay in this big office. The commander of the military region will come in a while. We are both heroes of the Soviet Union. Let us give that commander a shock first."
Before arriving at the Academy of Sciences, Military District Commander Lieutenant General Medvedev, based on the only intelligence available, knew only that there were gunshots at the Academy of Sciences.
When the mighty army marched towards the Academy of Sciences, the jeep he was riding in entered the area, and he learned that the gunshots were coming from the Pripyat Weapons Design Bureau.
Since the head of the garrison had sent people to set up roadblocks at several intersections in the huge hospital area, and the design bureau had obtained the facts of the incident and had called the garrison at each intersection, Medvedev basically knew the general outline of the incident.
"What the hell, a general is so sloppy! For today's behavior, that man needs to be court-martialed!"
How could Medvedev not be angry? The Academy of Sciences campus is a defense area. It has been a year since its relocation, and no safety time has occurred. Unexpectedly, a general who had just arrived here would actually open fire without authorization, as if just to carry out new activities.
firearms experiments.
Originally, Medvedev was very interested in Yang Mingzhi and planned to make time to agree on a location for a formal meeting.
I never thought that the scheduled meeting could be cancelled, and the two parties unexpectedly met because of this incident.
No! Wait! There’s something fishy here!
Suddenly, he suddenly felt that everything was a ploy by that man, and the gunfire was just to attract him.
The Academy of Sciences is currently in a state of emergency, and soldiers with wolfdogs are standing guard at most intersections. This makes thousands of Academy of Sciences staff tremble with fear, as if it is more terrifying than the sudden gunshots just now.
This kind of thing has never happened in the relocated Academy of Sciences, even in the old campus in Moscow before the move! What about other branches? Thousands of soldiers surrounded the Academy of Sciences? Unparalleled!
Medvedev's loaded convoy was guided directly to the so-called Pripyat Weapons Design Bureau. He was very pleased to see that soldiers had already surrounded the place.
"General Berekov! You are on the same level as me, but you only have a few guards at hand. Now facing my strength, you should be able to capture me without any help." He thought this way.
Originally, the total number of troops entering the Academy of Sciences was more than 4,000, and the large-scale military mobilization had caused an uproar in Novosibirsk. With such military power, it was perfect to use such a serious military force to deter a general who violated the rules.
Medvedev had a serious look on his face. He ordered his subordinates to stay where they were and led two guards to accompany him.
Several staff officers and deputy commanders were isolated. They knew very little about General Berekov, and for a while they were actually worried about the commander's safety.
By the way, when he learned that the commander of the military region was coming, Yang Mingzhi ordered his subordinates to open the door of the large office. Two sentries stood at the door, waiting for the distinguished guests like goalkeepers. As the host, Yang Mingzhi cleaned up his military uniform, wore all the medals, and consciously
Already in the best condition.
Medvedev is also wearing a military uniform, with collar badges and epaulettes. This outfit is exactly the same as Yang Mingzhi.
The heights of the two are also similar, and their military caps are also the same size. The biggest difference between the two is the decoration on their chests.
One is a recipient of two Gold Stars, the other is a recipient of none.
Medvedev has never been awarded the title of Hero of the Soviet Union, let alone the Gold Star. The first meeting between the two took place in the dark design bureau office. It was already evening, and the red western sun was obscured by clouds.
The weather was unclear even now, and Medvedev could not clearly see the sun behind the clouds, nor could he clearly see General Belekov standing in front of him.
Yes, this young man with a typical Asian face and a tall figure is General Berekov, a lieutenant general covered in medals.
Times have changed. In this era, only the doers and the lucky ones can rise to the top amidst the flames of war.
The first meeting is so important. At first, Medvedev planned to meet and directly reprimanded Belekov for his recklessness. Now it seems that he needs to think about it. After all, as an old man who is almost fifty, he has to reprimand a war veteran.
A distinguished and extremely young general, he has a kind of fear.
It was the fear of the strength of soldiers, and this fear made Medvedev at a loss.
This time, it was Yang Mingzhi who took the lead to break the embarrassment.
He took three steps forward, stood at attention and saluted the standard military salute. He looked capable and capable, as if he was facing a marshal.
"You must be General Medvedev! I am Belekov, commander of the 63rd Army, part-time director of this design bureau, and..."
This was a lengthy title report, and Yang Mingzhi even mentioned the unrecognized title of "Minister of Defense of the Guerrilla Republic".
So, is he a person who attaches great importance to honor? Medvedev couldn't help but feel this way. When it comes to honor, he is indeed inferior to Berekov.
But one thing I have is real military power that General Berekov does not have now.
Looking at Berekov again, he treated himself quite respectfully, which reminded people of the experience of ordinary soldiers treating their superiors. Perhaps it was also out of awe of military power. After all, there were already four thousand soldiers surrounding this place.
Medvedev also made a brief self-introduction, and while he was talking, he got to know more about this man. Suddenly, he caught sight of another woman from the corner of his eye. What was shocking was that this young Asian woman, who was obviously pregnant,
He actually wears as many as four medals, one of which is actually...
Medvedev quickly figured out the situation. His co-authors, the Berekovs, were both here. In a competition to collect medals, he suffered a disastrous defeat, as if the existence of the soldiers outside was to support himself.
Enough of the red tape, official business still needs to be done.
Now it's Medvedev's turn to question.
"Dear General Berekov, the sound of your gunfire has caused an uproar, which has made the entire Novosibirsk panic. It may even affect today's overall wheat harvest. What is this? How do you explain it!"
"Ah, I understand you will definitely ask this. How should I explain it? All I can say now is that I am very sorry, because my eagerness caused such a big incident. I am willing to accept your punishment."
Is this an apology? Medvedev saw this man gently lowering his arrogant head, but there was no sincerity in his words. Can another apology solve the problem?
"Haha, I don't have the power to punish you. Only the Supreme Command can punish you. If your apology is directed at me personally, I am willing to accept it. After all, you made me very nervous today."