Chapter 35
"Hmph, this rebel, he didn't pour me wine!"
As soon as Anne Taylor left Tukhachevsky's room, he immediately said softly in Chinese.
"I said dear Anne, why don't you find someone to practice fighting, or chat with President Mike Lang outside!"
Tang Yunyang felt that he was entangled by Anne Taylor, which might affect the positive itinerary.
"Don't you think I should be more ladylike now? And I believe that if I don't follow you, you will definitely be drunk tonight! And, without me by your side, do you understand Russian? These rebels are not Russian nobles, and most of them do not understand French!"
These refer to the situation when Tang Yunyang and Tukhachevsky were just talking, and after putting aside political prejudice, the spirits kept pouring into their mouths during the heated discussion. As for the second half, it was because most of the old Russian nobles at that time knew French.
"My God, that girl Elena didn't teach you anything good. Look at one, both of them are like this!"
Tang Yunyang, who was a little drunk, spoke a little far away, especially in the night of this desert. When it was all shrouded in the darkness, the full moon in the desert showed more langs of time.
"I think you, so I'd better get back to normal as their house is not far away!"
In their room, the people Tang Yunyang would visit tonight were Zhukov and Paul Kochakin. As lower-level officers, they lived together in the same room.
Paul Kochakin's young face showed a vigilant look on his young face. He had dealt with the "China Federation" or "Thunder International". In fact, a considerable number of the assault guns in the First Cavalry Army were seized by the Chinese Federation from the hands of the White Army and sold them to the Soviets.
At that time, he followed the "Roaring Babin" to receive these equipment, which also turned the First Cavalry Army created by Stalin into a fully mechanized armored unit. This unit can also be said to be the reason why Stalin's ranking in Moscow's leadership began to improve.
The First Cavalry Army, an army that almost cost nothing, made the Red Army happy at that time. Because of Tang Yunyang's disappearance, "Thunder International" withdrew from Russia at that time, so their expenses were naturally not paid.
But now, the Soviets are paying more for that matter. This is what Paul Kochakin is most dissatisfied with.
His stubborn eyes looked at Tang Yunyang with extremely unfriendly eyes, but Zhukov, who was beside him, saluted a military salute when he saw the latter.
As a visitor, Tang Yunyang naturally observed the symbol of the political commissar on Paul Kochakin's sleeve. It was a pity that this acquaintance was not a military commander.
"Forget it, the identities of the political commissars are always embarrassing, otherwise why would Hitler shoot all the captured political commissars!"
Since he gave up his thoughts of talking with Paul Kochakin, Tang Yunyang's attention was focused on Zhukov.
"Is this the general who blocked and killed the Soviet Union in World War II? It was this general who led the Soviet army to defeat the German army."
In World War II, Zhukov's record was quite brilliant. However, he still could not escape Stalin's palm. In 1947, not long after the war ended, the process of his constant demotion began. Although he returned to the Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union with Stalin's death, that was even more happening.
At this moment, Zhukov, born in 1896, was only 28 years old and was still a very young general. After the newly established, there were many generals as young as him and had military talents. Of course, most brave generals were unable to escape the great purge after the Soviet state was consolidated. Therefore, it was not so much that the Soviet Union lost 10 million soldiers in World War II, but rather that it was part of the result of Stalin's self-destruction of the Great Wall.
"General Tang, can you tell me who is leading the army that confronts our armored division?"
This question is probably obvious. Zhukov was not very familiar with the mysterious knowledge of politics at this time. Even Paul Kochakin, who was beside him, said with disapproval.
"The Satan Eagle in front of you is a cunning person. He tells you such a secret, which shows that it is the instructor of the Chinese Federation that Thunder International will stab you behind the back when we are about to win? How can this cunning person tell you such a thing!"
Tang Yunyang could certainly understand Zhukov's question. As a division commander, he led an almost complete division to confront the armored troops led by Rommel. Although due to the attack of the "Razor Force", most of the tanks had been lost when they contacted Rommel's armored troops.
In addition, the two armored troops have absolutely qualitative differences, and it is almost certain that Zhukov's armored division's defeat was defeated.
However, beyond the judgment of Paul Kochakin's increasingly "political" mind, Tang Yunyang told Zhukov straightforwardly who his opponent was on the battlefield. Although, as Paul Kochakin thought, this was no different from admitting that the "China Federation" was the main messenger behind the attack.
"He is a German, his name is Rommel!"
But even if it is recognized, what kind of dissatisfaction can the Soviet government appear when the elite troops are completely surrounded? If expressed, will the Satan eagle directly destroy the Soviet Union?
It is said that the Chinese Federation has such strength, but why don’t they do it? This question is impossible for all politicians to guess.
"Rommeel, if I know correctly, he should be the person in charge of Thunder International!"
"Yes, it's him!"
Zhukov nodded slightly. He probably did not hide these things from his eyes in his smart head. However, he, who had never liked to talk, only said the following sentence.
"If possible, I take the liberty to ask you to tell him that it is my honor to fight with a leader of such an excellent armored legion like him!"
Tang Yunyang understood that these generals with special war talent had a pursuit of military art as the pursuit of the red Count Richthofen for air combat skills.
"Don't worry, I will bring this sentence for you!"
When answering these words, Tang Yunyang felt that Zhukov had lost interest in talking, probably because of Paul Kochakin on the side.
"As for you, Mr. Paul, I have some words to give to you. Sometimes, ideology does not determine the belonging of love, and giving up a pure love is often an irresponsible expression!"
Paul Kochakin, who was young, vigorous and extremely steadfast, had a habitual sneer on the corner of his mouth. His narrowed eyes seemed to be burning with a flame. I believe that if he could, he would kill the biggest enemy of the Soviet government in front of him with his own hands.
"Mr. Tang, please leave these words to yourself! As for me, I know how to deal with my own feelings!"
Tang Yunyang looked at this young and stubborn face and sighed softly in his heart.
"I hope he will become more mature as his experience increases!"
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Hearing Anne Taylor's jokes, Tang Yunyang couldn't help but feel that it was a big mistake not to drive this little girl away from her today. However, there were no other Russian talents around him, and if the translators listened to this kind of conversation, it would be even more uncautionary.
"Do you doubt your husband? My dear Princess, I think we have nothing to do with the front. If you are willing, I want to ride a 'Turt Son' near the base, and if you are willing to enjoy the glory, it will be my honor!"
Listening to this, Anne Taylor knew that Tang Yunyang had finished his business today, so doing some fun things is another kind of enjoyment than fighting.
"Okay, I can accompany you, but if you come back, you have to train and fight with me!"
"Oh my god, what the hell is Anne making you so aggressive now?"
"Who is it? You have to know that my husband is a bad person. If I don't defend myself, I'm worried that I will be hurt!"
Such conversations came from the large and round moonlight in the desert sky, indicating that something was about to begin. But as they were talking and planning to leave, someone interrupted their itinerary.
"Commander Tang, if possible, I want to delay your itinerary a little. There are some things I may have to exchange opinions with you, and these things will bring you unexpected benefits!"
The figures that walked out of a shadow seemed to have been waiting for their arrival here for a long time.
Who is this?
What kind of benefits will it bring to Tang Yunyang?
Chapter completed!