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d。 The front of the house overlooked a large parade ground。 The back； where his bedroom was； looked into the pine forests that made up most of this province。 He had a large personal staff to look after his needs。 That included a particularly skilled cook； and munications people。 It was one of the latter who knocked on his bedroom door at three in the local morning。
〃Yes； what is it？〃
〃An urgent munication for you； rade General；〃 the voice answered。
〃Very well； wait a minute。〃 Gennady Iosifovich rose and donned a cloth robe； punching on a light as he went to open the door。 He grumbled as any man would at the loss of sleep； but generals had to expect this sort of thing。 He opened the door without a snarl at the NCO who handed over the telex。
〃Urgent； from Moscow；〃 the sergeant emphasized。
〃Da； spasiba；〃 the general replied； taking it and walking back toward his bed。 He sat in the fortable chair that he usually dumped his tunic on and picked up the reading glasses that he didn't actually need； but which made reading easier in the semidarkness。 It was something urgent…well； urgent enough to wake him up in the middle of the fucking…
〃My God；〃 CINC…FAR EAST breathed to himself； halfway down the cover sheet。 Then he flipped it over to read the substance of the report。
In America it would be called a Special National Intelligence Estimate。 Bondarenko had seen them before； even helped draft some； but never one like this。
It is believed that there is an imminent danger of war between Russia and the People's Republic of China。 The Chinese objective in offensive operations will be to seize the newly…discovered gold and oil deposits in eastern Siberia by rapid mechanized assault north from their border west of Khabarovsk。 The leading elements will include the 34th Shock Army； a Type A Group Army 。 。 。
This intelligence estimate is based upon national intelligence assets with access to the political leaders of the PRC； and the quality of the intelligence is graded 〃1A；〃 the report went on； meaning that the SVR regarded it as Holy Writ。 Bondarenko hadn't seen that happen very much。
Far East mand is directed to make all preparations to meet and repel such an attack 。 。 。
〃With what？〃 the general asked the papers in his hand。 〃With what； rades？〃 With that he lifted the bedside phone。 〃I want my staff together in forty minutes；〃 he told the sergeant who answered。 He would not take the theatrical step of calling a full alert just yet。 That would follow his staff meeting。 Already his mind was examining the problem。 It would continue to do so as he urinated； then shaved； his mind running in small circles； a fact which he recognized but couldn't change； and the fact that he couldn't change it didn't slow the process one small bit。 The problem he faced as he scraped the whiskers from his face was not an easy one； perhaps an impossible one； but his four…star rank made it his problem； and he didn't want to be remembered by future Russian military students as the general who'd not been up to the task of defending his country against a foreign invasion。 He was here； Bondarenko told himself； because he was the best operational thinker his country had。 He'd faced battle before； and ported himself well enough not only to live but to wear his nation's highest decorations for bravery。 He'd studied military history his whole life。 He'd even spent time with the Americans at their battle laboratory in California； something he lusted to copy and re…create in Russia as the best possible way to prepare soldiers for battle； but which his country couldn't begin to afford for years。 He had the knowledge。 He had the nerve。 What he lacked were the assets。 But history was not made by soldiers who had what they needed； but by those who did not。 When the soldiers had enough； the political leaders went into the books。 Gennady Iosifovich was a soldier； and a Russian soldier。 His country was always taken by surprise； because for whatever reason her political leaders didn't ever see war ing； and because of that soldiers had to pay the price。 A distant voice told him that at least he wouldn't be shot for failure。 Stalin was long dead； and with him the ethos of punishing those whom he had failed to warn or prepare。 But Bondarenko didn't listen to that voice。 Failure was too bitter an alternative for him to consider while he lived。
The Special National Intelligence Estimate made its way to American forces in Europe and the Pacific even more quickly than to Chabarsovil。 For Admiral Bartolomeo Vito Mancuso； it came before a scheduled dinner with the governor of Hawaii。 His Public Affairs Officer had to knock that one back a few hours while CINCPAC called his staff together。
〃Talk to me； Mike；〃 Mancuso manded his J…2； BG Michael Lahr。
〃Well； it hasn't e totally out of left field； sir；〃 the theater intelligence coordinator replied。 〃I don't know anything about the source of the intelligence； but it looks like high…level human intelligence； probably with a political point of origin。 CIA says it's highly reliable； and Director Foley is pretty good。 So； we have to take this one very seriously。〃 Lahr paused for a sip of water。
〃Okay； what we know is that the PRC is looking with envious eyes at the Russian mineral discoveries in the central and northern parts of eastern Siberia。 That plays into the economic problems they got faced with after the killings in Beijing caused the break in trade talks； and it also appears that their other trading partners are backing away from them as well。 So； the Chinese now find themselves in a really tight economic corner； and that's been a casus belli as far back as we have written history。〃
〃What can we do to scare them off？〃 asked the general manding Pacific Fleet Marine Force。
〃What we're doing tomorrow is to make the Russian federation part of NATO。 Russian President Grushavoy will be flying to Warsaw in a few hours to sign the North Atlantic Treaty。 That makes Russia an ally of the United States of America； and of all the NATO members。 So； the thinking is that if China moves； they're not just taking on Russia； but all the rest of the North Atlantic Council as well； and that ought to give them pause。〃
〃And if it doesn't？〃 Mancuso asked。 As a theater mander…in…chief； he was paid to consider diplomatic failure rather than success。
〃Then； sir； if the Chinese strike north； we have a shooting war on the Asian mainland between the People's Republic of China and an American ally。 That means we're going to war。〃
〃Do we have any guidance from Washington along those lines？〃 CINCPAC asked。
Lahr shook his head。 〃Not yet； Admiral。 It's developing a little fast for that； and Secretary Bretano is looking to us for ideas。〃
Mancuso nodded。 〃Okay。 What can we do？ What kind of shape are we in？〃
The four…star manding Seventh Fleet leaned forward： 〃I'm in pretty decent shape。 My carriers are all available or nearly so； but my aviators could use some more training time。 Surface assets…well； Ed？〃
Vice Admiral Goldsmith looked over to his boss。 〃We're good； Bart。〃
SuBPAC nodded。 〃It'll take a little time to surge more of my boats west； but they're trained up； and we can give their navy a major bellya