"This old woman is still ready to dream of the empire of rejuvenation? Even if all countries stand by and let Britain win, Britain will continue to decline!" The General Political Commissar who hugged Valia said confidently, "The era of Britain has passed. During the Suez Canal War, Britain could not do it, but they still cannot do it now."

Mrs. Thatcher can slow down the UK's decline in a short period of time, but in the long run, the decline of the UK, which relies on the financial industry, will be even more irreversible. The wife in her arms is as comfortable as a kitten. Valia has been obsessed with her husband's arms and squinted her eyes and murmured, "British and the United States are powerful enemies, but my husband is even stronger."

"That's right!" Shelov stood up and put on his hat, suddenly pulled Valia into his arms and kissed her red lips heavily. Britain might investigate the reason why the Sheffield destroyer and the Vulcan bomber were destroyed, but now, for the entire Soviet Union, the most important thing is this October Revolution Festival.

Let the Communist Youth League write some comments about the Battle of the Horse Island and the issue of on-site supplies on the Horse Island. The Argentine Army did not expect that Britain would fight, but the Horse Island was not even guaranteed basic military rations. After all, it is a big island, and the worst result is that there are hundreds of thousands of sheep on it that can be eaten by the Argentine Army.

"Even if it is a bad result, Argentina still has millions of people who are ready to fight to the death with Britain! As well as the people of Latin America, we will stand with the Argentines." Chilean President Allende said something embarrassed to say for the Soviet Union and tried his best to fight the British to the end.

Chile hopes that Britain can destroy all Argentina's military power. You must know that Argentina is still preparing to go to war with Chile.

"Chile gave Argentina a batch of MiG-23 fighter jets? What's wrong? Is Britain preparing to interfere?" Foreign Minister Gromiko refuted the wishful thinking of British journalists and said meaningfully, "For a long time, the Soviet Union's reputation in Latin America has been infamous under the indulgence of some major powers. This time, the Soviet Union could never prevent Chile from helping Latin America's brother countries because of Britain's pressure. Otherwise, there would be no difference between the Soviet Union and the imperialism that had been expeditioned for 10,000 kilometers. Latin America's few friendly countries will even despise the Soviet Union."

"The UK also wants to interfere with the actions of the Soviet allies, why should they?" In the Kremlin, Marshal Ustinov, Minister of Defense, also repeated this question, which is simply unreasonable.

"Maybe the United States is testing, Reagan likes this trick very much. He knows that Chile is a pro-Soviet country, and the United States has no influence in Chile!" Serov, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth, made a irresponsible guess. The spy leader felt suspicious when he saw it.

"Okay, tomorrow is October Revolution Festival. For us, nothing is more important than tomorrow!" Andropov's face was solemn. He was not interested in the drama of dog biting, nor did he care about who lost and who won.

Other members also nodded, and only Gromiko, Selov and Ustinov were concerned about the Cabernet War. In fact, if Gromiko was not the Minister of Foreign Affairs, only the KGB and the Ministry of Defense would be interested in the war.

The battles in the South Atlantic are temporarily silent. Although there is a little contact in the air from time to time, shooting down planes is a bit rare. Also in Moscow, November this year seems to be colder than in previous years, and for some people with weak systems, it is a harsh test.

On the morning of November 7, Brezhnev woke up very early. He was taciturn and surrounded by Andropov and Chernenko, wearing a bear-skin hat. Throughout the whole process, Brezhnev, who was tall, was very quiet. On such a great day, he needed everyone in the Soviet Union to see him.

A car slowly drove out of the Kremlin to Red Square, and even when he was on the reviewing stand, he had to support him. It was no wonder that Brezhnev was plagued by illness, especially heart disease, leukemia, jaw cancer, emphysema and circulatory system diseases. Brezhnev had another stroke in the first half of the year and has not recovered since then.

But when Brezhnev stood on the rostrum and looked at the crowd below, his waist suddenly straightened, and his eyes that had been dull and dull also flashed with a hint of spirit. For a moment, he returned to his original health. But under the invasion of the cold wind, this state soon disappeared and became even more depressed.

"Sixty-five years ago, the great October Revolution brought a new chapter to Russia. From that time on, the great motherland, the cradle of all ethnic groups, and our Soviet Union began to appear in the world in a new posture." Brezhnev stared at the speech, pressing the cold wind intermittently, giving speeches to all soldiers, masses and guests participating in the October Revolution Festival.

It took a few minutes for Brezhnev to read the brief speech to celebrate the beginning of the march. During the Brezhnev era, the Soviet military power had already overwhelmed the United States and made progress on all fronts. There was no such powerful period in Russia's history. Although many people were tired of the General Secretary's aging year after year, they were still obsessed with the rules, but in the oily team, people holding portraits of Lenin and Brezhnev were still common.

Brezhnev seemed to be a sculpture, silently watching people's love for themselves. It was precisely because he wanted to see this scene that in 1973, he specially issued an order to extend the Red Square inspection for two hours.

As the square formations passed by him one after another, Brezhnev's face was serious, reflecting the respect of the Chairman of the National Defense Committee for the soldiers and trying his best to wave to each square formation. Even though the General Secretary had already felt that his whole body was numb and his smile became a little stiff, he still wanted to reflect his warrior side during the Patriotic War.

However, Brezhnev on the viewing platform was older than the soldiers walking below. In the cold wind, Brezhnev stood motionless for three hours until the parade was completed, and he walked down the viewing platform with the support of two young officers and the crowd of many members of the Central Presidium.

"General Secretary, are you okay!" Central Secretary Chernenko asked with great concern. Brezhnev is already very old. Everyone knows this. As a comrade in his army, Chernenko is even more concerned.

"It's okay!" Brezhnev, who was supported, paused for two seconds before answering, "Go back to the Kremlin."

There was a drink party after the Red Square military parade. According to the custom, Brezhnev, who was the general secretary, had to read the toast. Although he could not drink even a glass of wine now, he could not drink even a glass of wine. In the attention of all members of the Central Presidium and the head of Warsaw Pact, Brezhnev, who appeared in the posture of a host, delivered a toast. At this time, the General Secretary seemed to have recovered from the cold wind in the Red Square and became familiar to people again, but the places where they should not have paused more times and their pronunciation was more vague.

This caused no concern for anyone, because Brezhnev himself was not good at speaking, and his language skills were even worse after he was old, except for Selov. After reading the General Secretary's toast, Andropov and Chernenko raised their wine glasses high, and Selov, who held his wife's arm, also expressed his blessings to the October Revolution and General Secretary Brezhnev's body.

"Thank you!" Brezhnev picked up the wine glass with some difficulty, took a symbolic sip, greeted all the guests attending the cocktail party, and celebrated the official start of the cocktail party. People clinked glasses with their own comrades, and some foreign guests attending the cocktail party also greeted each other and contacted each other on this occasion.

"Valya, accompany me for a walk!" Selov held a wine glass in one hand and his wife's arm in the other. This was the top banquet hall of the Kremlin auditorium. The 900-square-meter banquet hall was filled with politicians from all over the country. Andropov and Chernenko were very busy. Brezhnev stayed for a while and left the banquet hall to rest. He happened to meet Selov and his wife far away from the banquet center.

"General Secretary, please take a rest!" Selov lowered his head slightly and greeted General Secretary Brezhnev with a gentle attitude.

"Thank you, Yura!" Brezhnev's smile was also gentle. He wanted to say a little more, but he felt a sense of fatigue coming from his body. He just nodded at Valia and left the banquet hall.

Looking at Brezhnev's back, a hint of relaxation appeared on Selov's face, and was clearly captured by the woman beside him, and whispered, "Your expression just now seemed to be relieved, and I thought you were different from others."

"He is the General Secretary. How could I be different from others when facing this position?" Shelov chuckled and looked at the banquet center again. Shelov felt bored and took his wife away after a while.

Brezhnev, who was helped back to the Kremlin to rest, was examined by Nina, and then lay in a drowsy manner on the bed. Brezhnev, who was lying on the bed, played his life experience like a movie. He was half-dream and half-awake, but his eyelids had never been so heavy.

Four hours later, when Nina came in to check again, Brezhnev was already in a coma. Nina was shocked and immediately notified other members who attended the banquet. Shelov received the report immediately and rushed to the Kremlin.
Chapter completed!