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Chapter 39 Endless Meetings (Seeking Follow-up Reading)
The Far Eastern Army was still in Anchorage, fighting a battle of wits and courage with Tarantula. Far away in Kamchatka, a transport plane carrying important figures landed at a military base.

When Pushin walked out of the cabin, there was no so-called warm reception. Instead, he was taken to the government building by a military pickup truck, which had been requisitioned by Nicholas as the new office building of the People's Revolutionary Union.

The journey was not short. Along the way, Pushkin saw many people wearing military uniforms from World War II. These people were from the Guards Division. They had died long ago. Now that they had been revived, they did not need to eat or rest. They were learning about the modern world as quickly as possible and working hard.

Yes, they are working.

The declaration of the occupation of Kamchatka was issued less than 24 hours ago, but the entire 24th Guards Division had already begun the reconstruction project of Kamchatka. This was a Far East development project that was supposed to be carried out that year, but it was suspended twice due to the Great Patriotic War and the dissolution of the People's Revolutionary Union.

Now the entire development plan is back in action. The Guards Division, which does not need to rest or eat, will work 24 hours a day until the development of the Far East is completed.

"Hello, Commissar Constantine."

"Hello, Mr. Pushkin."

On the way here, Pushin had seen many soldiers driving bulldozers and other engineering machinery working, but he was still surprised to shake hands with Konstantin.

The hand was warm, not as cold as a dead body as predicted by the think tank, but like that of a living person.

This doesn't feel good, because the other person has been dead for nearly 90 years.

"Commissar Constantine, I think you should be very clear about the purpose of my coming. My goal is very clear. Kamchatka can only be the territory of the Northern Union. Not even an inch of it can be ceded."

Pushkin's attitude was tough, but the political commissar's will was even stronger.

"Mr. Pushtin, I want to correct you. Kamchatka is the land of the People's Revolutionary Union. We are soldiers of the People's Revolutionary Union. The Northern Union is just a part of the People's Revolutionary Union."

"Yes, this is a historical record, but the People's Revolutionary League is now just a term in history. It is dead."

Constantine looked at Pushkin with a playful look, sent the guards away and had a secret meeting in the secret room. Is this what you want to talk about?

This was certainly not what Pushin wanted to say. He took a pen and paper and began to write, but he kept reiterating the Northern Union's sovereignty over Kamchatka.

For Pushin, who was a KGB agent, it was not difficult to do two things at once. What he said had nothing to do with what he wrote on paper.

Pushin pushed the paper in front of Konstantin. What was written on the paper was not about the sovereignty issue, but an analysis of the situation of reorganizing the People's Revolutionary League.

"The economy of the Northern Alliance is now controlled by many oligarchs, and they also have people in the army. The new generation of young people, under their media propaganda, have a perception that the People's Revolutionary Alliance is brutal and corrupt. It is impossible for the reorganized People's Revolutionary Alliance to gain the support of the people."

Pushkin came from the KGB, so anyone who says he has no feelings for the People's Revolutionary League is talking nonsense.

Having carried the entire country on his shoulders for 20 years, he longed to put down this burden more than anyone else, but he dared not let go, for he was afraid that the country would fall into the abyss again.

Doves will sell out the country, and hawks will destroy the country. He has no choice but to hold on. Now a group of war heroes have come back to life, allowing him to see a hope that should not exist, a hope with ideals and beliefs.

Constantine had anticipated these problems. After announcing the occupation of Kamchatka, he kept reading news reports and government documents over the past few decades. He already had a preliminary understanding of the current state of the Northern Union. He had thought of these problems, but there was no solution for the time being.

But it doesn’t matter, all problems can be solved through action, and there is always a solution to every problem.

Constantine used the same method to write down his insights on paper.

"Any oligarch can be put on a street lamp, even Caesar can be shot." "The army needs to remain pure and can be rebuilt and purged."

“The people will follow the victorious side. As long as they complete the establishment of the regime, they will get support. They can use the media to discredit the People’s Revolutionary League, and we can also use the media to rebuild the image of the People’s Revolutionary League.”

Pushin shook his head when he saw these words and wrote down an overly optimistic evaluation on the paper.

Does not being optimistic mean being pessimistic?

We are trying to reconstruct a dead state, Comrade Pushtin.

Pushin did not continue writing on the paper, but began to talk about the conditions.

“The Northern Alliance respects the heroes who died fighting for the country and also allows the People’s Revolutionary Alliance to participate in the parliamentary elections, but your actions have gone too far.”

"It is a grave mistake to occupy Kamchatka without authorization, but you are heroes of the war and can atone for your sins."

Konstantin smiled. He knew Pushtin's plan. This was good. This was a firm comrade!

"So, what do you think we should do, Mr. Pushkin? I heard that there is a war going on in the Principality of Kiev. Do they need our support?"

"No, there won't be any problems with the battle there. The new Far East Army is attacking Alaska and has run into some trouble. You can go there and make amends."

Very good, as for the Far Eastern Army, with a spiritual pillar like Nikolai around, it is only a matter of time to transform the Far Eastern Army into an army belonging to the people.

Constantine agreed to the mission and said that he would support the Far Eastern Army as quickly as possible. He could not wait to start guiding the troops.

Pushtin was talking with Constantine, and the leaders of European countries were also having a long conversation.

Of course, they received intelligence about the reappearance of the People's Revolutionary League, but they really didn't care about places like Kamchatka. It wasn't like the Northern Union was collectively regressing 40 years, so was there any need to be afraid? The most important thing now was the Minos issue!

At the meeting, the Greek mascot president was criticized by the leaders of neighboring countries in turn, saying that they actually created a demigod like Minos. You Greeks deserve to die! Unless you teach us.

The mascot president was drinking coffee with a nonchalant look on his face. You can scold me if you want, but if you get angry, I lose.

When Minos massacred the aircraft carrier fleet, Julian Augustus had already contacted the Greek government. He, the mascot president, was the one who came to this high-level leaders' meeting because the prime minister with real power was now preparing a welcome ceremony for Minos.

Faced with accusations and questioning from neighboring countries, he was too lazy to say a word. His only answer was, "I don't know," and his expression was extremely sarcastic when he spoke.

Greece is the birthplace of European civilization, and Rome is its cultural and ideological successor. When it comes to myths and legends, they really look down on Europe. Even the name Europa comes from Greek mythology. What can you use to fight me?

Even if Julian told you the method, what could you summon? Odin, the one-eyed dragon? King Arthur, the loving father and son?
What a bastard, how dare he compare with Lord Minos!
When Lord Minos arrives, he will kill all of you guys!
Lord Minos is the son of Europa, and the entire European continent should belong to Magna Graecia!
The Greek President was enjoying his daydreaming and totally unaware of the gloomy face of the French President next to him.

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