As soon as the words were finished, the military band opposite played music, and the singing group sang the song of the Soviet army, "Hung over the head, like flags flying. Our great era of victory is like flags flying on our heads. Your glorious road of battle, let us spread it with our singing. Brave soldiers! Strong soldiers! I understand the joy of victory in the battle; dear soldiers! Dear soldiers! Our motherland sings to you! Our motherland sings to you!"

The high song of the Soviet army resounded throughout the military parade. The parade began. On the armed helicopter in the air, comrades from the TASS looked down at the bottom with a camera. The Southern Cluster, Odessa Military Region, North Caucasus Military Region, and Transcaucasus Military Region. The meritorious troops who participated in the Turkish War were wearing shiny ranks and walked slowly in stances. The navy, airborne troops, and naval infantry formed a square formation that was not neat but full of oppression, raised their heads slightly, showing the pride of the Soviet armed forces.

If you stand face to face with this military force, you will feel invincible in your heart.

"There is no military force on earth that can defeat us, and we will liberate the whole world sooner or later." Ustinov saluted every square formation, and his other hand was hidden under the sleeves of the military uniform and clenched tightly.

"In the future, this army will rush out of the earth, but before this, we must first destroy all the enemies one by one. The Soviet iron fist can destroy everything, just like our tanks." Serov said with a cold face. The t72 tank phalanx came slowly. These tanks could not be painted freshly, and some bullet marks could even be seen, which added to the smoke of the military parade. Every soldier was a warrior walking down from the battlefield.

In the sky, the armed helicopter formation, with the unique propeller sound, seemed to be greeting the leaders on the rostrum. Brezhnev and President Karamanlis waved to the armed helicopters above. Soon, the Tu95 strategic bomber formation in the sky roared past, and not far away, the Dardanelles Strait, Soviet missile cruisers passing through the strait, and naval guns fired trait salutes, as if reminding the military parade that is being held, don't forget our Red Navy.

When we arrived at the mass parade, huge portraits of Marx, Engels, Lenin and Stalin slowly came on the car. On the last car, a huge portrait of Brezhnev was in the column. Behind the huge portrait, a banner read, Soviet Ger, October 23, 1974.

The second banner reads that from Ilych to Ilych, Ilych was in Soviet Gret, and a giant bronze statue of Brezhnev was pushed out. There is no doubt that this bronze statue of Brezhnev will stand in the city that has just been incorporated into the Soviet Union. Even Brezhnev, who has always been indifferent, could not help but feel a little excited in his heart. He has left his name in Russian history.

In the live military parade, Soviet announcers followed up on TV, "Imperial Turkey was finally punished by the power of justice. Today, the first day of the founding of the great Soviet Gerber and the first day of the return of Western Armenia to the Soviet Union. Just like that, justice may be later, but it will never fail to come."

During the military parade for several hours, all the Soviet leaders who were inspecting remained in high spirits and kept waving to the parade troops and the parade masses. Selov felt that his arms were a little sore, and it was really hard for these old men.

Finally, the military parade symbolized by the establishment of Soviet Gres. Brezhnev, Ustinov and others walked off the rostrum, took a car and left the rostrum. On a trip, Brezhnev, as the general secretary, had to visit Mongolia.

After visiting Mongolia, Brezhnev will return to Moscow to end the trip. Selov has to accompany him. Many times, Brezhnev is ensuring that Selov and Selepin will not stay in Moscow when they are no longer Moscow, while Selepin guarantees that there must be someone in Moscow.

As for the intention of visiting Mongolia, it should be a regular visit. Brezhnev has always not wanted the Sino-Soviet relations to break apart. As soon as he came to power, he wrote a letter to China in the name of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, inviting China to send a delegation to attend the 23rd National Congress of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union. China re-entered the Soviet Union and resolutely stated that it would not participate in the 23rd National Congress of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union. From then on, relations between the Sino-Soviet parties were interrupted.

"General Political Commissar, General Secretary talks to you." Just as Selov was about to go to bed, a guard pushed the door and said.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Selov put on his clothes again and walked directly to Brezhnev's room next door. Central Secretary Ustinov and Defense Minister Grechko were also there, which seemed to be some problems.

"Yura, do you want to enrich the northern cluster and put pressure on Europe?" Brezhnev rubbed his forehead. He didn't know if it was because he should be more tired during the day, but he always felt a little headache.

"Yes, in terms of strength, we have never had such a clear advantage over NATO." Selov cleared his throat. Just as he wanted to explain his thoughts, he felt that Brezhnev's condition was a little wrong. His eyes were straight and he had no spirit, his face was stiff. He asked for no problem with his body and did not respond. Suddenly his face changed and shouted, "Call the doctor in immediately. The General Secretary is sick."

Ustinov and Grechko suddenly stood up, and at the same time they were busy giving orders to immediately treat Brezhnev. Selov said coldly to the guards around him, "Block the news to me, just say that the General Secretary is tired and needs rest. Everyone cannot drink the outside world to contact us. Call the accompanying doctors here immediately to ensure the health of the General Secretary."

At the same time, Ustinov and Grechko were invited to leave the room and wait with him in the room opposite. The three of them looked at each other. If something happened to Brezhnev at this time, with the urinary nature of European and American journalists, they might think that the leaders of three strong Soviet departments and military industry jointly assassinated Brezhnev.

With the other party's fear of the world being in chaos, this kind of thing is very likely to be done. The entire hotel is in a very solemn atmosphere. Under the eyes of the KGB Chairman, the Minister of Defense and the Secretary of the Central Committee, all medical staff are working tremblingly, afraid that they will accidentally cause a big problem.

A whole night, a doctor came over to report, "The General Secretary's condition has stabilized, but I don't know when I will wake up. Several leaders, have we sent the General Secretary to Moscow?"

"Can the General Secretary's body do this now? Should we rest or return to Moscow? You are a doctor, come and ask us?" Selov looked at Ustinov and said, "Comrade Ustinov, Comrade Grechko, what do you think."

"Report, the General Secretary has woken up, let the three marshals go over." At this time, the announcement made the three people who were discussing a ridiculous feeling. The eyes of several people looking at each other were joking. Can cerebral hemorrhage wake up so quickly? Or is Brezhnev's vitality far more tenacious than Kozlov.

No matter what, they rushed to Brezhnev's room immediately, which was not far away anyway. At this time, Brezhnev's face was a little bad, but his consciousness was still very clear. Thanks very much for Lov and his friends for their quick reaction.

"I have some physical problems. See if I can ask Comrade Serepin to take charge of the work." As soon as Brezhnev said this, Serepin instantly felt two strong resistance emotions, which came from Ustinov and Grechko.

Before Ustinov talked to Grechko, Selov sat on the edge of the bed and said, "It's better to treat first. Both the party and the country need stability. I suggest that you cultivate for a while, otherwise the class enemies at home and abroad may make a fuss."

"Yes, this is not possible. The country's situation is unprecedentedly good now. We should still maintain stability. Once there are huge changes in personnel, the Americans may take the opportunity to make moves." Ustinov and Grechko said one after another, and asked Xie Lieping to lead the country, Xie Lieping was far less likely to be in contact with Brezhnev.

"But I am very sick. For the future of the country, it is necessary to let Comrade Xie Lieping bear more burdens." Brezhnev said weakly. Cooperating with his current state, it seemed that the General Secretary who was devoted to the public was entrusting his orphans.

"General Secretary, let's take a break first. I believe it only takes a period of cultivation to recover." Selov comforted the old fox. He did not forget to play politics even when he was sick. He had already felt that Brezhnev was not seriously injured at all. He just woke up and was thinking about continuing to visit Mongolia.

When several people left the room, Brezhnev lay on the hospital bed, with a thoughtful look on his face. Then he slowly closed his eyes. He was indeed sick and needed rest, but it was not as serious as he said.

The slight stroke did not affect Brezhnev. He recovered faster than anyone else. He took the train to visit Mongolia three days later. Selov accompanied him again. Half a month later, the two returned to Moscow.

"Yura, you have changed. When Brezhnev is sick, you can eliminate him." God Alexe appeared at Selov's home without anyone noticing, and said, "What are your considerations?"

"Did you let me kill the General Secretary in front of the Minister of National Defense and the Secretary of the Central Committee?" Shelov explained unmovedly, "I believe that I will reunite with your old minister immediately, and will also affect my family."
Chapter completed!