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Chapter 1025 Another Domino
Budapest at the end of October has become a battlefield!
On this battlefield, the enemy was the invaders from Russia, and the fighters were students from various universities, workers from factories, and defected soldiers, all of whom became defenders of the country.

"We will never be slaves of the Russians again!"

On the streets, Hungarian youths with guns on their backs shouted loudly. In their memories, there were still atrocities committed by the Russians when they invaded Hungary. Their fathers and brothers were killed, and their mothers and sisters were humiliated. The painful memories made each of them determined to fight for Hungary's freedom.

"Friends, the Poles have freed themselves from the Russian yoke. Now it is our turn. We will fight for the freedom of our country with our own hands!"

In the square, the young people's cries were met with applause from the people. No matter who they were, they all longed for freedom.

Lin Jingyuan, standing on the street, listened to people's excited speeches, the young people's shouts, and looked at the soldiers with weapons in their hands - they were fighting the Soviet invasion with all their might.

He could feel that he was in the middle of a song.

"The Hungarians were stimulated by the pain and resentment brought about by Soviet control, attracted by Yugoslav workers' autonomy, inspired by Poland's success, incited by Western propaganda, threatened by Soviet tanks, and inspired by the national humiliation that had been suppressed in their hearts for many years..."

With such emotion in his heart, Lin Jingyuan continued to walk forward. Soon, he entered a bar where leaders of more than a dozen groups from Budapest had gathered. As soon as he saw them, Lin Jingyuan said.

“My friends, please believe that the free world stands with you. We will do our utmost to support you in winning the freedom of Hungary!”

As he finished speaking, someone spoke.

"We need weapons, sir. We need more weapons."

In the past few days, these people had come into contact with the Americans. Although the Americans began to incite the Hungarian people through Radio Free Europe to destroy railways, dismantle telephone lines, arm farmers, blow up tanks, and shout: "Give me freedom or give me death," the Americans did not provide them with much weapons and just made empty promises.

"Now the Russian army is shooting at us, arresting us, many Hungarians have been sent to Russia, to Siberia, you always say on the radio that the free world is on our side, but not many weapons are provided to us."

Someone said excitedly on the side.

"You're just there to talk but you don't do anything."

"That's not our promise, friends."

Lin Jingyuan said as he looked at the excited people.

"You will get weapons. As we speak, more weapons have been delivered to Budapest. There are rifles, anti-tank rockets, in short, we will do our best to support you and help you!"

In fact, in the past few days, his friends in Yugoslavia have transported a large number of weapons to Budapest and Hungary through various channels.

Now all he needed was to provide these weapons to these people so that they could resist the Russians. This was also the purpose of his coming here.

In fact, compared to providing weapons to these civil organizations, he hopes to directly provide weapons to the Hungarian government, and then let the government coordinate and command the resistance movement. After all, without a unified command and deployment, these spontaneous resistances will eventually collapse. But the government has not taken any action to resist until now.

But now he has no choice. It is better to have someone resist than to have no one resist.

Afterwards, Lin Jingyuan told them where the weapons were stored and once again encouraged them to fight for the country's freedom.

As Lin Jingyuan left the bar after meeting with the resistance, he heard explosions and gunfire in the distance.

In this city, the battle with the Russians is still going on. In the center of the city, the Sandor Palace on the north side of the Buda Palace was the Prime Minister's Office of the Kingdom of Hungary during World War II. Now it is the Hungarian Government Building. Although this is the political center of Hungary, at this moment, an extremely strange scene is being staged in the office of the government building.

"Comrade Imre, you must sign the declaration. This is for Hungary and for our common cause!"

Andropov looked at Imre Nagy and said loudly:
"The riots in Budapest have turned into a rebellion, a rebellion instigated by Western spies. We have an obligation to help you put it down."

As the chairman of the KGB, Andropov rushed to the government building as soon as he received the order from Moscow. Although he only brought a few close attendants with him, he gave orders in the government building like an emperor.

"Comrade Andropov, this is Hungary's own business. I am now coordinating with all parties. Please believe that as long as you withdraw your troops from Budapest, the situation here will soon stabilize!" Like before, Imre Nagy, who had just returned to power a few days ago, still insisted on demanding the withdrawal of Soviet troops.

"And this is also the agreement we reached before. Although the situation in Budapest is tense now, it is still under our control. If your troops come again, it will only further deteriorate the current situation."

"deterioration?"

Andropov said in response to Imre Nagy's refusal.

"How much worse can it get? What you call stability is giving in to the thugs? Is it betraying our cause and throwing Hungary into the arms of the West? No, Imre Nagy, you must sign the declaration."

As he spoke, Andropov slammed the statement inviting the Soviet Union to send troops on the desk, then looked directly at Imre Nagy, as if telling him what the price would be if he did not sign.

Faced with Andropov's coercion, Nagy Imre was stunned for a moment, then said with some fear.

"Please, please let me think about it."

Andropov had expected Imre Nagy's reaction. These people have always been like this. They don't know their place at all. Only through some tough measures will they understand what they should do.

Seeing that Nagy Imre had given in, Andropov comforted him:

"Comrade Imre, this is for Hungary, for the Hungarian people!"

"For the Hungarian people..."

Faced with this statement inviting the Soviet army to enter Hungary, Imre Nagy licked his lips, then he adjusted his round glasses and looked up at Andropov, who was lighting a cigarette. Suddenly, with courage from nowhere, Imre Nagy ran towards the back door of the office regardless of everything.

"Ran!"

Andropov's newly lit cigarette trembled in his hand, and he shouted in surprise, his voice full of disbelief.

This was really beyond his expectation. How could that guy run away?

When doing business in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, when have you ever encountered someone who dared to run away? This guy is simply - so daring!
"Catch him, don't let that guy run away!" Although he was Russian, the officers of the Hungarian National Security Corps did not hesitate to follow his orders. Some even quickly drew their pistols and joined the hunt for Imre Nagy.

“You are Hungarians, my friends…”

Naji Imre panted and shouted while running, trying to awaken their sense of identity, but those people seemed to be blinded and only focused on chasing him. Naji's bloated body made him pant for breath after running for a while, and he almost couldn't hold on. But he still ran desperately, because he knew what would happen if he fell into the hands of those people.

Just as a National Security Corps officer was about to catch up with him, a burst of fierce gunfire suddenly rang out in front.

An officer of the National Security Corps rushed out from the front, holding a submachine gun and firing wildly at the pursuers behind Najib like a tiger descending from the mountain. Behind him were several soldiers, all holding PPSH43 submachine guns.
"Protect Comrade Imre and take him away from here!"

Joseph suppressed the pursuers with a submachine gun while giving orders to his subordinates behind him.

The pursuers fell down instantly under Joseph's firepower, while Joseph fought while retreating, and even threw a few grenades to create chaos and cover for their retreat.

Under Joseph's strong protection, Najib was safely escorted outside the government building. The group quickly jumped into an armored vehicle that had been prepared long ago. With the roar of the armored vehicle's engine, they sped away and disappeared into the night.

"What? That guy actually escaped?"

Andropov's face darkened when he heard the news. He quickly stuffed the statement in his hand into the arms of the attendant and said:

“You imitate Najib’s signature and sign this declaration. With this declaration, we have a legitimate reason to enter here.”

(End of this chapter)