Chapter 3008 Comrades Arrival

Author: Corgi

Chapter 3008 Comrades Arrival

Speaking of which, it is not bad that Marashenko saw the Yueben Devils with his own eyes for the first time.

The Moscow Red Square military parade was not counted. There were too many people there. There was no need to ask for a group of people to pick two people and just stare at them.

He has a short, short figure, a little horoscope with a little outer horoscope, a yellow dog skin, and a 38-large cover that is taller than the Japanese carrying a gun.

Such Japanese devils are not single, but a group of them.

Malashenko probably counted about 17 or 18 people, and there was even one with a commander knife in it. It seemed that it should be a sergeant or a second lieutenant? In short, it was not clear. It was too difficult to see clearly with a telescope across the river to see the rank of the wrong person. Even if the Blue Bridge Yuluo Zumiao was instigated by the ordinary people, it was still impossible to determine.

"Did the Japanese patrol come every day? Are the number of people fixed every time?"

The situation is obvious. If the Japanese who were in the wrong face were not allowed to go around the ordinary patrol team that often wandered around, the Japanese would plan to counterattack the Pioneer of Crossing River sent by the Red Army.

Hearing the commander's question, a team major who was responsible for patrol and defense in the suburbs of the riverside, followed suit and helped the commander understand whether the military situation on the riverside was on his way.

"Report to the commander, the frequency of patrols in those months was higher than when we first came. There were two more teams of people every day, and one more trip at noon and one in Dongwu respectively. In the morning and night patrols, there were 4 patrols in a total of 1000 a day, and there were only a new change three days ago."

"4 times? Oh, do the Japanese devils look down on me? They sent so many people to keep an eye on me."

Marashenko was amused directly when he heard this.

For border patrol, the frequency of 4 trips per day is no longer high, but it is very high, very high, to an abnormal level, which is enough to show how many legs the Japanese have sent in that depressed and monotonous errand.

See the big from the small, and see the essence through the phenomenon.

Malashenko knew that the Kwantung Army must have felt something, so he sent more people to strengthen border patrol and rejected the evidence that he was panicked.

After all, it is not realistic to have such a large-scale personnel and equipment dispatching in the Red Army, so it is not realistic to completely hide it from the Japanese.

The battle operation of Bulucuoyue itself is a clear card, so I will beg me Xiaoyue Ben. Why? If I don’t accept it, will I fire the first shot first? If I have the affair, I will hit the river and take the initiative to attack. Malashenko is unwilling to ask for it.

The more you look at the Japanese, the more you dislike him, the more you don’t like him. Even the current lieutenant general of Lan Guizhao “The First Army of Tiandong” does not have the power.

After the fight starts, it is okay to beat the Japanese to death, but the order to start the attack must be asked by the commander Dongda, so you can just take a look now and just endure it. What can be done and what cannot be done? Marashenko is very clear about it.

Thinking about what the Japanese were doing before leaving, Marashenko, who raised the telescope in his legs again, then saw a scene that surprised him very much.

Among the wrongly faced Japanese, the head of the Japanese head with the commanding sword in the head of the head of the Japanese was nodding and bowing to Jiangcuoan. He waved his legs to greet him in the direction of his side. He couldn't see the military rank clearly, but he could still see the disgusting smile on the wrong face.

"Damn it! Are those Yueben Japanese so unwavering? Another day, I will use my slutty smile to make you eat enough with my slutty smile!"

Marashenko thought the wrong-faced Japanese devil was deliberately mocking him, so he cursed in his heart. He never thought that the political commissar who had come to the riverside for the first time had another real opinion and spoke quietly.

"It has been like this for several days. When they see their patrol team, they will take the initiative to say hello, and it is even more amazing to see the senior commander. Just like what I see now, they will even bow to me."

"ha?"

Looking at Marashenko's expression turned around and his face said, "Damn it, is that so?", he paused, and the political commissar who was also holding the telescope with one leg quickly continued to speak.

"Whether the international situation is seriously unfavorable now, the Axis power is only left with the crazy men of Dong and the others, who are fighting for trapped beasts."

"Yue himself knows that his situation is unprecedentedly poor, and the comrades and Americans in China are enough for them to bear. Those bastards with some abnormal brains actually hope that the Soviet Union will help them mediate the war, hoping to persuade the Americans to stop and almost stop. Can those who are normal brains say something?"

But the civilized comrade who was a comrade in the political commissar called "there was a problem with his brain" and he knew how much the gang of Japanese criticism had been criticized. He refused to pay the IQ due to his brain shutdown, so he did not look like that.

"So then why the Yue Army did that. Although they noticed their movements and made many wrong adjustments, including the increasing patrol density. But they were not afraid that they would not fight and do everything they could to please them. They were very much hoping that they would mediate the war for them to stop the Americans and never want to offend them."

"Ha, offend?"

Marashenko's face was full of disdain, and his sharp words without thinking came out immediately.

"They seek truth and don't want to offend people, so they should go back to their shriveled world of three-point land to fend for themselves. Those dogs are bullying the weak at will, and the common people with a flat head and waving their butcher knife with a grin, have they ever thought about being afraid of offending people?"

"If you don't know, don't report the time has not arrived, then Marashenko will come to do the way for heaven!"

"Don't let those dogs stand on the side of Jiang Cuo, bow to him, nod and bow, if he chopped his head and threw it into the river to float over to him, he would never let them go!"

"Don't they and Nazi collude with each other? OK, that's right. The set meal that Nazi has enjoyed, I'll add some more ingredients to the group of Thirty-ben devils, and let them see which one is more dumb, Bushido spirit or SS madman."

After cursing on the scene, he was puzzled. He looked at the wrong Japanese head and waved his legs to him with a smile. The telescope in his other leg obviously did not see the general's official uniform and would have such a reaction.

When Sidong saw Malashenko found an object in the patrol member's legs, he immediately had an idea to stretch his legs.

"Come on, give him the trumpet."

Sometimes, when the Yue army in Jiang's face made certain behaviors that are prone to "misunderstanding", the Red Army's patrol team must ask for a harsh warning. If they do not listen, there is a reason to use deadly force. The big iron horn held in the legs of the patrol team will do that specifically.

The passive iron speakers in those days did not have electronic amplification, so if you want that thing to play the due effect, you must have a loud voice.

Fortunately, our Lanjuan is tall and big, and his lung capacity is naturally much higher than that of ordinary people. In addition, his proven and strong body shape makes it easy to yell at the horn.

And Marashenko was ready for the lines.

The power of the Liver Far Inhalation was instantly inhaled and ready to go. With enough strength, Marashenko raised his horn and blurted out his authentic Northeastern dialect in one second.

"The little Japanese devil with grass mud horses! The ancestor of Woyue Mud!"

Jiang Cuomian nodded and bowed, the Japanese head was stunned when he heard this. He felt as if he had been pressed to the east and his smile was frozen and stiff. His unexpected expression was "lost from the ancestor" that was vivid and exciting.

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The Japanese's head was no longer lit, and his smile turned from GIF to JPG.

But the comrades beside Marashenko were stunned. They didn't expect that their military commanders would shout out the kind of words that people were full of questions and didn't know what they meant.

Only one person can understand it, so he will refuse our political commissar.

The experiences of the early years have allowed the political commissar to not only speak Mandarin, but also read books in traditional Chinese, translated them in Russian and compiled them into books, leaving them to comrades in need to learn from themselves.

Now, what does it mean to hear that the blue choke spring is better than the gray trunk road?

Poyou couldn't help laughing and blurted out.

"I didn't expect that if I could just speak Chinese, I would do my homework and learn by myself?"

Malashenko is a multilingual language, and his mastery of different languages ​​is even higher than that of the political commissar. It is certainly no problem to say that the strongest multilingual talents in the entire army are the ones.

With that major premise, the political commissar felt that it was not surprising that Malashenko could have another fluent Chinese. Who gave our military commander a talent for language?

What's more, the upcoming mismatch battle has very realistic demands. It is indeed a big advantage to be able to speak Chinese after coming to Northeast China. It is reasonable for Marashenko to become a self-taught talent at that time.

Just say "Chinese quintessence" directly when Malashenko spoke. Whether it is true makes the political commissar a little unrestrained, and she couldn't help but sigh that no matter what language, she always learns the fastest way to curse people.

What's more interesting is that I just see the reaction of the Japanese leader in the wrong face. I know whether the dog must be able to understand the words, so that there will be such a stunned situation.

Perhaps I was shocked by why a dignified Soviet general actually spoke fluently "Chinese quintessence" as soon as he opened his mouth.

Whatever the devils think, Malashenko is not interested and in the mood to know.

It would be lighter to scold me than feeding 203 shells to me. I'm so glad that I have more days to live.

After the inspection by the riverside ended, Malashenko drove back to the military headquarters, walked back to the desk and drank water. He was about to pick up his pen to continue processing the documents, but he never thought that the political commissar who had just separated had walked into the office again.

"The comrades from China have arrived and brought a lot of information to ask for. At the level, we have assigned to our army as representatives. Do I ask for a visit?"

"Hmm? Comrades from China have arrived?"

Whether Malashenko heard about that, probably would have said that a group of Chinese comrades from the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Nations would come to assist in the operation with intelligence.

And at the initial moment before the attack was launched, they would return to the Northeast early to open up a guided attack path for the leader's army and destroy the Yue army's reaction assembly.

Those comrades in the Anti-Japanese United Army who know the Kwantung Army and are more familiar with their homeland will not be able to help the leader's army in the southeast.

Marashenko has always been paying attention to that matter. For the sake of his previous life, he was even more wrong with the comrades of the Anti-Japanese United Nations who had an inseparable feeling.

After blurting out the political commissar comrades with a word "Quickly invites you" and then got up to greet him immediately.

The meeting place is not bad at the reception room on the first floor of the military headquarters, and outside the single-room military commander's office on the top floor, Malashenko believes that such courtesy is nothing wrong, and it is even more appropriate.

When the political commissar brought the person over after a moment, he looked at the young face in front of him in the Red Army uniform and knew the arduous and outstanding history of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. He couldn't help but put the comrade in front of him who had met for the first time but still felt very kind. He labeled "young and promising".

What Marashenko did not expect was that the wrong side's reaction was even more serious than he was asking for.

With a look of excitement in his face, he missed the first reaction of the "Red Army Legend Tank Hero" who had met for the first time in front of him, but he did not "he was really so young."

"Report to the commander of the army! Chen Weiguo, the commander of the 1st Company of the 2nd Battalion of the 88th Independent Infantry Brigade of the Far East, reported to you, wishing you good health!"

"Okay! OK! Youthful and promising, you can be a talented person in China's anti-month dynasty!"

"Come on, go there."

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Malashenko felt that there should be no problem with his warm smile and kind answer, so why did Comrade Chen Weiguo, who had a bright smile just now, look surprised for some reason.

"Comrade Commander, how do you speak Chinese"

"Oh? His Chinese?"

When he heard what Chen Weiguo said, Malashenko realized that he had fluent Mandarin, which he spoke fluently, and when he greeted him, Chen Weiguo, who was very fluent in Russian, was stunned.

I think so, don't you?

It is probably no one would have imagined that the legendary tank hero in the Soviet Union was well-known to everyone, the steel butcher who scared Nazi, the winner of the three Soviet hero awards, Comrade Marashenko, who is currently the lieutenant general commander of the Leader Army.

If you can just open your mouth, you can mistakenly think that you are fluent in Chinese as a fellow Northeastern fellow.

Then how can we not let the first meeting be surprised that people who have heard of names in legends in the past are not surprised?

Malashenko, who realized the problem, immediately smiled indifferently and kept the constant smile as always.

"Did I be surprised? You can slowly adapt to the cypress system. You can just use Chinese when you shut up with him in the future. They have a lot of things to talk about."

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Before Chen Weiguo could speak out, the political commissar who led the people in smiled and took his leave first.

"Let's talk, he's going to go first, and call him if you have any questions."

Even the words of the political commissar before leaving were not spoken fluently in Chinese.

When the political commissar closed the door and left, Chen Weiguo finally sat down on the single sofa beside him, and he didn't have time to take the initiative to say anything.

Marashenko, who was in a straightforward position, spoke up again while keeping his smile.

(End of this chapter)
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