Author: Corgi

"Where are Kurbalov and the First Division? Why didn't I bring it back together? Don't worry, just come back to see Anya forget the troops."

"Hey! How many days have he left Berlin? Is itching to have a thriller, right?"

When he was angry when he was struck by Ravrenko's "dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth", he felt angry, but he didn't really get angry. Marashenko pointed at Ravrenko and scolded him with laughter, which changed his mind and brought unexpected good news.

"He almost forgot if he didn't mention that, so he asked me to tell me some good news."

"They have approved their participation in the battle of the wrong month. Kurbalov and the troops of the first division have already traveled to the Far East and are ready to participate in the battle."

"After that Berlin parade, they immediately set off and returned to the country and headed straight to the Far East. Whether the Kwantung Army entrenched in Northeast China can be killed in one network, and the number of those gangs of miscellaneous parts must be shoveled clean."

"In addition, he personally estimated that after the battle, they would stay in the Northeast for a while. Do he want to experience the local customs and culture? There are many of their comrades in that place, who are as brave and tenacious as them, and are not afraid of hardships."

"How is it? Am I interested in staying with him for a while? I told me the ugly words before, is Chinese food quite delicious, but it made my mouth that was very complaining about getting tired of it just now. I refused. Then he dared to guarantee that those who suffered losses would definitely not be myself."

There is one thing that Marashenko has never mentioned, including the closest people around him.

Malashenko said that fighting the Japanese was wrong, and it was a bit like this. I went back to my hometown to see if I asked for it.

Malashenko has never forgotten his memories before traveling through time. Even though he has experienced so much in the present, his deep homesickness is still there.

No matter how riddled and poor that place is, it will never be its own hometown or its own motherland.

If possible, Marashenko wants to stay in the Northeast for a longer time.

Although that may be a bit difficult to achieve, it does not prevent Marashenko from trying to do it. Even if he can stay for one more day, it would be better.

"Well, he can smell the fragrance when he hears me. In that place, in Northeast China, are the food in that place? Is it really delicious?"

The material problems and lack of food in those days were normal, and the simple enjoyment that brought great satisfaction to the food made Ravrienko interested as soon as he heard it.

As he guessed whether he should have gotten Ravrenko's pulse, Marashenko, who spoke with a smile, began to "spread big bait".

"There are so many delicious places, including meat sausages, stewed vegetables, and rice that smells fragrant in the pot. The best dish called iron pot stew."

"Big chunks of lean meat, fat meat, or pork ribs and sautéed goose, paired with other vegetables, throw the liquid in the pot and put it on the lid, simmer it on firewood and cover it. When the time comes, the lid of the pot is opened, oh, that smell! Then put the red rice there, and I will shake my cheeks and stuff it in! It's sure to be satisfied! I'm so ate it wrong that I'm full of oil!"

I have to admit that the Northeast cuisine is full of quantity and fullness and the actual characteristics of the ingredients are really wrong to the Slavs' appetite.

What about the appointment?

Then I just looked at Ravrenenko's half-open mouth, listened to the vivid description of Marashenko's gestures, and heard the saliva almost flowing from the corner of his mouth, and I knew how the lethality of the description of the language of the light was already great.

I really want to walk towards the table and lift the lid of the pot. Marashenko thought it was like Ravrenko. If he didn't stuff his head into the pot, he would care a lot about the face of the deputy commander.

"No, he said it's really as delicious as I said? It's so delicious? Why does he feel it looks better than anything he's ever eaten in his life?"

It is true that Lan Yuzhi's "big fool" is indeed awesome, but the food is delicious and it is not real. The more erotic smile comes out.

"No, no, right? I'll tell if I'll go over and try it?"

"It just so happened that there was a comrade named Ren Dagui in Karamov. He was a Chinese. He was abducted from the northeast by Yue himself and captured by the Red Army. After many twists and turns, he came to our place. He has never been able to get a good comrade with a red heart in the coming east for a few years."

"When the time comes, let the locals lead the way. Let us two brothers ask the two guys in Yiwushkin and the others to find a place to set up a table. All the wine, food and food are all full. If it really doesn't work, he will ask me to dance and sing a song for a few months. If I ask you not to go, I will lose a lot."

"What? Moonborn girl???"

After Marashenko said that, he suddenly remembered something he had seen by chance before.

The pictures and photos of the book that introduces Yueben are simply scary, at least in Lavrienko's opinion, no.

The "Yueben Girl" with the notes was short and small like a large F1-legged grenade. She even asked for life. Who knows why her face was like a ghost? Even if the black and red photos could not cover up the kind of gods and demons, it was so great that it was already so good that Lavri Nianko, who was used to seeing the dead, shook his head.

As expected, the "Yueben Girl" was equated with the photo he had in his impression. The "thrilling" Ravrenenko went to sway his legs at Marashenko, shook his head repeatedly, indicating that he would not have the blessing to live up to his life.

It made us, Lan Yuzhi, wondered why she reacted so fiercely, but she didn't take it seriously and just passed it over.

In short, things were settled. Did Ravrenko agree to accompany Marashenko, and walk more and go around the northeast to experience the local customs and customs of the east.

The first period of confinement that I stayed in Berlin was passing by so quickly. In short, it was peaceful and all work was being carried out in an orderly manner.

Did Marashenko go east to inspect a lot of basic work? He started to do anything meaningful and worth doing without fighting.

Even the reopened Berlin Asylum, Malashenko ran over to take a look.

The 90% of the people who were locked up in that place were not wise during the Battle of Berlin, and most of them were captured by drug use, especially the SS.

Most of the madmen who had knocked down medicine were shot dead on the spot and fought until they died, but a small number of them were still immersed in shock waves and captured, or they took drugs and failed to grasp the dose. They fainted before they had time to go crazy, and were caught alive by the Red Army when they first woke up.

There are many reasons for being captured alive and captive, but in short, those people now have a "common home" - the Berlin Asylum.

Irreversible nerve and brain damage made those crazy people who were alive but no different from the living dead, live in various sects and howls of ghosts and wolves all day long. Most of them were seriously persecuted paranoia. They kept crying and night. The sound was so exciting than stepping on the electric door.

The Red Army soldiers who were forcibly guarding here could not help but go over in the middle of the night and force them to give them "dual treatment of physical combined drugs".

I beat up and added sedatives to the mouth, so be honest and not screaming.

Very normal people can finally have a good night's sleep.

Marashenko came from Moscow to personally receive the medical and health expert team that observed and analyzed the "Crazy 25" and recorded the data.

The conclusion is whether those people cannot cure their brains with existing medical technology. What if they do not have any brain damage? You can't change your brain, right? The Soviets are not as good as that.

So even if you react, experience, and feel after taking drugs, you can’t even start your work.

There is no way, those guys can't even say anything, and they keep rushing over to hit people when they meet. They ask for help and get over the guards with a punch. If they are beaten, they will be the Soviet experts themselves. Who dares to ask questions? They can't ask anything useful, so don't expect anything.

Marashenko, who had opened his eyes, quickly waited for the day when the military parade began. He waited for the stars and the moon and finally arrived.

According to the military parade regulations formulated in advance by all parties, tomorrow's military parade will be grand.

The Soviet Union sent Zhukov, while the United States sent Patton. Eisenhower, who originally asked for it, had already put up the pigeons.

Montgomery in the UK also refused to say that he had been in the number, but Marashenko, who had been planning to go to Montgomery and was almost accidentally bombarded with the battle of Berlin, was a little disappointed.

Good news, although Montgomery is dove, he is the most elite in the east, or the most capable ace army unit in Britain, and the 7th Armored Division nicknamed "Desert Rat", is here and will be held as a British military referee unit for the whole field.

If you can't catch Montgomery, you can just pull a handful of the Seventh Armored Division and exhale it. Marashenko, who had a wicked smile on his lips, thought about what kind of scene would be like, and whether it would be very beautiful.

The French who really ask for face is not denying it. They say they ask for it, but the de Gaulle, who has really come, can be called "a gentleman who is as good as he can."

To be honest, it really made Marashenko a little excited.

In legend, Charles de Gaulle, who enjoys the reputation of "the original true man in France", really wants to meet him in person, even if it doesn't satisfy his curiosity.

After getting up early, Malashenko came to the venue of the parade - June 17th Street, which was not the east of his jurisdiction, and the most famous street outside Berlin.

Standing on that street, you can see the Brandenburg Gate and the Capitol.

Marashenko, who was commanding the leader's division to launch the first attack, passed there and won the former victory for the Soviet Red Army on the battlefield, and inserted the red flag firmly into the broken heart of Nazi.

Now that we are returning here to hold a military parade, Marashenko feels a little emotional.

As time flies, the June and July Street east of the east has already been completely renewed, which is very different from the scene when I was commanding the troops to attack with all their might.

The streets were filled with tiger kings, tiger hunting, 88 cannon wreckage, and German corpses that were "sleeping all over the street". Ruming had completely disappeared, and the achievements were destroyed in history.

He came to the east of Brandenburg Gate and visited the female Red Army soldiers who were on duty and commanding traffic.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came, I was surrounded by the enthusiastic girls. The enthusiasm Malashenko could respond to the girls' requests, and signed the notebook one by one, and held his legs one by one.

The reporter of Pravda, who was also rejected to prepare in advance, gave a photo with the girls on the scene. He promised that after the photos were cleaned, he would definitely give one copy to everyone, including Comrade General.

Unexpectedly, Malashenko was so popular, he took a while to get out. Yongtuo arrived near the viewing platform at the parade site, intending to wait for Comrade Zhu to say something after he arrived and ask a few simple questions.

I never thought that amid the sound of a car coming, I waited for the "France's first real man" - Charles de Gaulle.

Can Lan Yuzhi speak many languages, Chinese, English, Russian and German fluently?

But if you want to speak French, you really can't do it. If you don't know how to do it in your previous life, you haven't learned it in your life, let alone master it.

Although he was a little regretful, Malashenko was a little surprised. De Gaulle, wearing a French-style big hat, saw him at a glance at the car. He also denied that he didn't say anything. He walked quickly and took the initiative to smile in Russian after he came forward.

"I'm glad to meet you, General Marashenko, Hefsher, and Charles de Gaulle, the leader of Free France."

"You led the most elite army of the Soviet Red Army to conquer Berlin and smashed Nazi's achievements, which made him sincerely admire him. I sincerely congratulate you and your motherland on your previous victory in that great Patriotic War!"

As soon as I met, I didn't have time to speak. Did Marashenko really expect that he would be praised by Charles de Gaulle in such a smooth Russian.

Marashenko suddenly came to his senses and suddenly remembered something, and he had been careless and neglected before.

Can Charles de Gaulle's "inmate" of Tukhachevsky back then be baked together in the German prisoner's camp, and during this period, he formed a close personal friendship.

I learned his French, he learned my Russian, and the two helped each other and taught each other. They didn't bother to "paper talk" all day long, so they would discuss how to escape from prison.

After the time has changed, the old friend has become an ancient man, and Malashenko does not want to mention that matter on his own initiative.

I wonder if I would remember the old friend who had had a great time talking to him in the prisoner-of-war camp when I saw him when I was young.

"It is also honored to see you, General Charles de Gaulle. Your tenacious spirit of leading the free France and Nazi to the end has made the world admire the anti-Fascies warriors. He also talked to his soldiers about whether France will definitely not be trampled and conquered by Nazi because of your leader."

Since Dai Gouze is in a rude language, it is not that trouble. It happens to be very convenient for translation, so Malashenko doesn't report it and speaks in Russian with a smile.

Malashenko, who saluted each other and shared their legs with Charles de Gaulle, felt that he was worthy of being the "first true man in France", and indeed deserved his name.

Is it okay to wait until another "protagonist" of the military parade tomorrow will appear.

Seeing the front of the convoy, Malashenko, who had a small American flag, narrowed his eyes and thought that the "famous person" who even deflated his nostrils when walking was coming.
Chapter completed!