Chapter 2995 the future is as beautiful as the ideal
Chapter 2995 The future is as beautiful as the ideal
Author: Ke Ji丶
Chapter 2995 The future is as beautiful as the ideal
Returning to Berlin again, Malashenko's feeling was somewhat different from when he left not long ago.
First of all, the streets and various populated areas that were originally bombed into a pile of ruins and broken walls were much cleaner than when I left earlier.
Although many large piles of rubble are already covered with bricks and tiles, the collapsed buildings and the dead people buried under them give off a frowning smell.
The weather isn't too hot, but it won't last long. It's been a while since the Battle of Berlin ended, but I don't know how long the cleanup of the battlefield ruins will go on. Will the rotting and smelly corpses buried deep in the ruins return to normal?
The phenomenon.
But that still doesn't stop those who are looking for a living from looking for a glimmer of hope among the ruins.
Cans in the rubble, monthly necessities among the ruins, and even clothes, socks, shoes and hats in the pile of corpses that smell of rotting corpses
Those war refugees and scavengers living in Berlin, whatever they asked for, whatever they found useful, they all came and took it all.
The Red Army has opened a large number of humanitarian material distribution points outside the city, and distributes daily necessities at regular intervals every day.
But that still can’t handle the fact that there are too many war refugees in Berlin. Not only the original Berlin citizens, but also a considerable number of people from the satellite villages and suburban settlements around Berlin. After hearing that it is easier to go east to the big city of Berlin,
, they all went to the city eagerly, hoping to make a living.
The Red Army was initially forced to have no choice but to implement strict military control at all entrances and exits and issue passes. If you don't have a pass, you'd be sorry to have to go back and forth wherever you want.
This is not a question of impersonality, but a matter of basic public security and grassroots management in Berlin.
To put it bluntly but untrue, those Germans who went to Berlin in vain were real refugees.
That has nothing to do with discrimination. Just imagine what would happen to the East. When the city outside Berlin, which cannot provide enough jobs, is crowded with a large number of people who have nothing to do other than to pick up garbage and eat, think about what will happen to the East?
It can be said that those who commit crimes, burn, kill, and loot will get whatever they ask for.
Is not hungry the basic condition for maintaining public order at the bottom of society? When those basic conditions cannot be met, is it foreseeable what kind of bloody things will happen?
Walking outside the car, looking at the street scenes along the way, thinking about what he saw and heard, Malashenko, who had just flown from the airport in the southern suburbs of the city, had already driven into the military camp outside Berlin and was given to the leader.
Responsible for the garrison area, that is, the
After a while, the leading army, which is about to completely evacuate Berlin, will completely hand over its defense area.
Chuikov will be responsible for assigning new defense troops, and anyone can say whether it is specific or not. Malashenko, whose mind has already flown to the Far East, can be said to not care much.
But in the east, the leader of the army in Berlin has to be responsible for all kinds of trivial matters outside his jurisdiction.
The issue of whether the port can maintain public security is closely related to the basic life and employment issues of refugees outside the jurisdiction.
Yes, Malashenko also felt that that was outrageous.
However, the Political Department of the Front Army directly asked Na Zhi Wan'er to "try to solve the employment problem of refugees outside the jurisdiction and further strengthen grassroots public security" to the Army Military Department, the leader at the military level, and said whether it would be handled on its own depending on the situation.
Solve refugee employment?
How the hell is he going to solve their employment? Should he open a weapons and equipment repair shop outside Berlin and let those refugees come in to punch screws and collect rewards?
"Right now, all the work outside of Berlin is in its early stages, or it may not have had time to be implemented at all, and it is still being planned."
"I understand, I understand. The front army headquarters is worried and can't help it. There are so many refugees who have nothing to do except pick up garbage all day long. If things go on like this, there will definitely be problems when they go east. If they make more money or less, they have to find a job for them."
"He will strengthen the work in that area when Donglai comes over. I'll leave it to him. I beg you if you have some free time, I can come and ask about the latest situation."
Compared with Malashenko's surprised and rather complained expression, Comrade Comrade Political Commissar, who was walking in the front seat of the car with the co-pilot, showed that he understood the difficulties of his superiors and took the initiative to take over the job. Then
Malashenko could not help but sigh, "Is it true that our political commissar is a talented person who can do anything?"
"Does he think there should be a dedicated person responsible for handling it? We are not the army, we are not a powerful department, we are not a violent government unit. Now why are you lying to Lan Zhiyou? We have to take care of the refugee processing work. He is like
Forget it, let’s not mention it, we can just do whatever you ask for in front of us.”
Malashenko waved his leg to show that he was annoyed and would not mention it anymore.
Comrade Comrade Political Commissar, a bright young man who needed years to temper his patience, did not say anything, but left Malashenko with a slightly kind smile in the rearview mirror.
Malashenko, who rolled down the car window, planned to light a cigarette to change his mood, but he did not expect that at this moment, a sudden accident suddenly happened in front of his eyes.
brake--
"Hey! Me! What are you doing!? That's the chief's motorcade! Get out of the way of the irrelevant people and leave!"
There was a sudden sound of brakes accompanied by shouting. He didn't have time to light the cigarette, and barely managed to lose his leg and throw the lighter out of the window. Malashenko frowned, leaned his head out of the window, and immediately saw the motorcade coming out of the front.
It's over.
"What are you doing over there? Why are you chattering?"
"I don't know, does it sound like someone intercepted the convoy? Who is so bold?"
Iushkin, who was holding the steering wheel with his legs, kept answering. Malashenko, who didn't want to wait any longer and went east, decided to go and have a look for himself. Then he raised his legs to open the car door and got in the car.
The political commissar comrades also followed the train at the same time.
"What happened? Why did you brake suddenly?"
As soon as the leading car braked, the following car must also brake. The source of Iushkin's eastward braking action must be on the other side of the leading car. Malashenko, who had just arrived at the scene, immediately asked questions without saying anything.
"There she is! Don't let her get away, catch her!"
"Um?"
Before anyone could answer Malashenko's question, he saw two soldiers with guns running over from the street not far away. The target who was running and shouting rushed towards him and fell to his knees in front of the convoy.
young woman comes.
Have you noticed that the tall man in front of you who is dressed in unusual clothes must be a high official? Malashenko, who is dressed in the uniform of a lieutenant general and has an unusual figure like an iron tower, can indeed be said to be a handsome figure no matter where he goes.
Isn't this an illusion that people can notice at a glance, let alone the sudden situation like now.
The woman who was kneeling in front of the motorcade was so anxious that she moved her knees and rushed towards her, then she threw herself on Malashenko's upper body and hugged her tightly.
We, Lan Yizhi, kept his army boots on his legs and blurted out his emotional German in a crying voice at the same time.
"Sir, sir, please save him, please save him! His children cannot leave their mother. One of them is only 5 years old, and the other is only 2 years old!"
"His husband has been captured by the SS and has never come back. He cannot be taken to prison! His children, his children need him, and he wants to protect his children! Please help, help him
ah!"
The woman was so excited that she started to say things that didn't match her words. She shouted back and forth but couldn't tell the whole story, leaving people completely confused.
But Malashenko did hear something important: The woman was in trouble and she needed help, or at least she thought she needed help.
The two soldiers who had been chasing her all the way had already arrived in front of her.
Looking at the young woman who was still clinging to her boots and crying, the noncommittal Malashenko raised his head and focused his attention on the two soldiers who were asking questions.
"The two of us said, what's going on? Tell him the whole story clearly."
As soon as I returned "home", I encountered the comrade commander who had done that. Not to mention being furious, at least it had nothing to do with being happy at the moment.
After a quick glance, they realized that it was actually their own commander. The two soldiers, one old and one young, were also a little panicked. The older soldier who was obviously more experienced also rushed to speak.
"Comrade Commander, it's not like that. The two of them went out on patrol with the team and received a report from a citizen on the street behind."
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It took Malashenko less than a minute to listen to the entire incident.
Then Yongtong spent less than a minute to properly arrange what to do with the woman in the future.
Malashenko personally ordered her to be given a chance. There was no need to restrict her personal freedom for the time being, and there was no need to arrest her and put her in jail. She just needed to be released on bail and monitored. If she committed the crime again, we would talk about it again.
At least for now, let her and her two children live their lives.
First, send some food over to check on the situation at their home. Don't forget to write a written report and ask your company commander to personally supervise the matter and handle it. He will personally check back later.
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Watching the two soldiers obey his request and follow the order, Malashenko, who had something to say in his heart but didn't know how to say it for a moment, remained silent and looked at the man beside him who had been accompanying him throughout the whole process.
Comrade Political Commissar took one look and immediately turned around and left.
It wasn't until he and his political commissar comrades were in the car and the convoy started to move again that Malashenko, who had been thinking about it since just now, quietly spoke.
"The mother of two young children lost her husband and was captured by the Nazis. She is still alive and dead, and her body is not seen. She was forced to start a flesh and blood business to support her family. She was reported by neighbors and was almost arrested.
prison."
"He was thinking, please, if this thing doesn't happen to us tomorrow, I'm talking about that family, will the two children be completely finished? Or there are many such things, will they not touch it?
, and what has happened and is happening now?”
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After listening to Malashenko's words, the political commissar comrades were not touched. After thinking for a moment, there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"As I said, we are not an army, a powerful department, or a violent government unit. It is not their expertise to conduct a grassroots census of refugees, not to mention it is not on such a large scale and in such a wide range, there will inevitably be some omissions.
It is inevitable that there is insufficient understanding of the wrong need for assistance and inadequate implementation of measures."
"So that's the reason why they have to take action. The tasks assigned to them by the superiors to solve employment problems as much as possible must be taken seriously and stepped up. Otherwise, things like that will be inevitable and there will be more.
"
"They not only want to have the courage to smash an old world that has fallen into sin, Malashenko, but also want to be powerful, confident, and actively do it to build a new world. That's why they are revolutionizing, that's why they are revolutionizing
The reason for taking action in the first place was not their belief, their hope, or their perseverance and determination to continue on the path eastward."
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Is Comrade Political Commissar a down-to-earth idealist? Does he always cherish infinite ideals and dream of reaching the ideal place one day? And try his best to do what he thinks is wrong, and he should do it himself.
Things to do, things that cannot be ignored.
"Then do it. Hurry up and do it. If there is anything you need his help with, I'll just ask."
"Should that war and the traumatic sequelae it brought about come to an end?"
Although the war is over, the trauma and sequelae caused by the war will require countless efforts and a long time to heal.
That was true for the Soviet Union, and it was also true for Germany.
Are you and your comrades warriors with faith and ideals, or are you destroyers and eradicators who bring destruction to life wherever you go?
Regarding this point, Malashenko clearly understands it and knows better how to do it.
What is inherited and moved to the East should not be regarded with hatred, but with the hope of a better future and tomorrow, whether it is for the Soviets or the Germans, or for people anywhere in the world.
Remember history and face the future, and welcome tomorrow with a positive heart.
Malashenko hopes that it will be something he will never forget, and it should be so.
"Haha, my good brother is back! Let him see how many pounds Natalia has made my boy fatter? I said he is such a good cook, why doesn't he just follow suit? He has been idle all day.
Berlin has almost had enough of eating things that are almost boring."
"Oh my god, be content! How many days have passed since your luxurious confinement? You have begun to be picky about what you eat. There are many people on the streets outside who are hungry."
Lavrinenko started joking as soon as they met, and Malashenko did the same.
After a big bear hug, the two good brothers started chatting about business. The time for the Berlin military parade was approaching. Reference troops from the British, American and French troops were already in place. How prepared were their own troops?
What Rashenko is most concerned about right now.
"Don't worry, everything is done! From the rehearsal to the mismatch communication, everything has been arranged. Just wait for me to come back and decide where Yidong will be and in what order."