"What about Kulbalov and the First Division? Why didn't I bring them back together? I couldn't have forgotten the troops when I came back to see Anya."
"Hey! He has only been away from Berlin for a few days. Is my skin itchy?"
He felt angry when he complained about Lavrinenko's "can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth", but he couldn't really get angry. Malashenko, who pointed at Lavrinenko and laughed and scolded him, changed the subject.
, brought unexpected good news.
"Please don't mention that. He almost forgot about it. Please tell me some good news."
"The superiors have approved their participation in the Battle of the Second Moon. Kurbalov and the troops of the First Division have already moved to the Far East to prepare for the battle."
"After the Berlin military parade, they immediately set off to return home and headed straight to the Far East. The goal of this campaign was to wipe out all the Kwantung Army entrenched in Northeast China. Those bastards must be eradicated as many as they are."
"In addition, he personally estimates that after the war, they will stay in the Northeast for a while. Does he want to experience the local customs and customs? There are many of their comrades there who are as brave and tenacious as them.
, not afraid of hardships and dangers.”
"How about it? Would I be interested in staying with him for a while? Tell me something ugly. Can the Chinese food be quite delicious? It will satisfy my mouth that just complained about the taste. I
If he refuses, he can guarantee that I will definitely be the one who suffers the loss."
There is one thing that Malashenko has never mentioned to anyone, including those closest to him.
For Malashenko, the trip to the Far East was not the same as fighting the Japanese. He wanted to go back to his hometown to see if it was true.
Malashenko has never forgotten his memories before time travel. Even though he has experienced so much now, his deep homesickness is still there.
No matter how devastated that place is, no matter how barren and impoverished it is, it is still not my hometown or the motherland of my soul.
If possible, Malashenko would like to stay in Northeast China for a while.
Although this may be difficult to achieve, it does not prevent Malashenko from doing his best. Even if he can stay for one more day, it will be good.
"Well, he can smell the aroma after hearing what I said. What kind of food is there in that place? Northeastern China? Is it really delicious?"
In those days, materials were scarce, and it was not normal for Lavrinenko to be interested in the simple enjoyment of delicious food that could bring a strong sense of satisfaction.
Guessing whether he had detected Lavrinenko's pulse, Malashenko opened his mouth with a smile and then began to "spread the bait".
"There are a lot of delicious things there, including meat sausages, stews, and rice that smells delicious even when it's simmered in the pot. The most delicious thing is a dish called iron pot stew."
"Large pieces of lean meat, fat meat, or ribs and whole goose, with other vegetables, put the liquid into the pot and cover it, simmer slowly over firewood and cover it well. When the time is up, put the lid on the pot
As soon as I open it, oh, what a smell! If you put the red-flowered rice over there, I'll open my cheeks and stuff it in! It's guaranteed to be enjoyable! It'll make my mouth full of oil after eating it!"
I have to admit that Northeastern cuisine, with its large portions and substantial ingredients, is really, really wrong for the Slavs.
What about the nuclear deal?
Then I just look at Lavrinenko's half-open mouth, listen to Malashenko's vivid description of the gestures with his legs, and hear the laughter almost flowing out of the corners of his mouth, I know whether that light is language.
The lethality described is already so great.
As soon as I walked towards the table and opened the lid of the pot, Malashenko guessed that just like Lavrinenko, he didn't care about the deputy commander's face if he didn't put his head in the pot.
"No, he said it was as fragrant as I said? So delicious? Why does he feel that it tastes better than anything he has ever eaten in his life?"
It is true that Lan Yizhi's "big liar" is really awesome, but the food is also really delicious, and he blurts out an even more cheerful smile right after.
"No, no, it's true. I'll know if I go over with him and give it a try."
"There happened to be a comrade in Karamov named Ren Dagui, a Chinese who was abducted from the Northeast by the Yuemen and captured by the Red Army. After many twists and turns, he ended up with us. After a few years in the East, he became a good comrade with a red heart.
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"When the time comes, let him, a local man, lead the way for us. We, brothers, will call the idiot in Iushkin, and the others will find a place to set up a table. We will have food, wine, and food. If it doesn't work, call him again.
This girl will dance and sing for me in a few months, and I’ll be at a huge loss if I don’t go.”
"What? Tsukimoto girls???"
When Malashenko said that, he suddenly remembered something he had seen by chance before.
This is a book about monthly books, and the pictures and pictures in it are simply scary, at least in Lavrinenko's opinion.
The "Tsukimoto girl" in the comment is as short and small as a large F1 leg grenade, and more importantly, who the hell knows why her face is painted like a ghost, even if the black and red photos are covered
He couldn't help being so stunned that Lavrinenko, who was used to seeing dead people, shook his head.
Naturally, he equated "monthly girls" with the photo in his mind. Lavrinenko, who had a "horrified look on his face," swung his leg towards Malashenko, shook his head repeatedly, and signaled.
I have no luck enjoying it.
Lan Yizhi was a little confused as to why he reacted so violently, but he didn't take it seriously and just let it go.
In short, the matter was settled, and Lavrinenko agreed to accompany Malashenko to travel more in the Northeast and experience the local customs and customs.
The first period of my stay in Berlin passed by so quickly. All in all, it was peaceful, and all the work was carried out in an orderly manner.
Malashenko also personally went east to inspect a lot of basic work, and started to do anything meaningful and worth doing when there was no battle to fight.
Even the reopened Berlin Lunatic Asylum, Malashenko made a special trip to take a look.
More than 90% of the people in this place were captured German soldiers who lost their minds during the Battle of Berlin, and most of them were drug-induced captured German soldiers, especially the SS.
Most of the madmen who took drugs were killed on the spot and fought to death, but there were still a few who were knocked unconscious by the shock wave and were captured, or they took too much drugs themselves and did not know the dosage. They did not have time to go crazy.
He fainted and was captured alive by the Red Army when he woke up.
There are various reasons for being captured alive, but in short, those people now have a "common home" - Berlin Lunatic Asylum.
Irreversible nerve and brain damage makes those crazy people who are still alive, but no different from the living dead, live in a state of sleep and howling ghosts all day long, and most of them are severely persecuted.
Delusional disorder, often the sky is red and the sky is dark, and the roar is non-stop. The sound is more energetic than stepping on a switch.
The Red Army soldiers who were guarding the place were forced to have no choice but to go there in the middle of the night and forcibly give him "dual treatment combining physical therapy with medicine."
After a good beating and a sedative in the mouth, he became honest and stopped moaning.
Normal people can finally sleep well.
Malashenko also personally met with the medical and health expert team who came specially from Moscow to conduct observations, analysis and record data for the "Crazy 250" group.
The conclusion is that those people can't be cured at all with current medical technology. How can we fix their brains if they are broken? We can't just change their brains, right? The Soviets are not that cyberpunk.
Therefore, even with regard to the reactions, experiences, and feelings after taking drugs, it is impossible to start work at all.
There was nothing I could do. Those guys couldn't even speak human words. They kept yelling when they met and wanted to rush over and beat someone. If not, they were knocked down by the guard's fist. The one who got beaten was the Soviet expert himself. Who then?
How dare you ask questions? You can’t ask anything useful, so don’t hold out any hope.
Malashenko, whose eyes had been opened, soon arrived for the day when the military parade would begin. He waited left and right for the stars and the moon, and it finally arrived.
According to the military parade regulations prepared by all parties in advance, tomorrow's military parade will be a grand event.
The Soviet Union sent Zhukov, and the United States sent Patton. Eisenhower, who had originally promised to come, actually gave up.
Montgomery on the British side also "said that the original pigeon was there", which made Malashenko, who had planned to go to Montgomery to make a strange move and vent his anger that he was almost accidentally bombed into the sky during the Battle of Berlin, was a little disappointed
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The good news is that although Montgomery failed, the 7th Armored Division, nicknamed the "Desert Rats", the most elite army unit in the east, or the most capable in the UK, is here and will serve as a reference force for the British Army.
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If Montgomery couldn't be caught, he could just take out the 7th Armored Division to vent his anger. Malashenko, who had an evil smile on his face, was already thinking about what kind of scene it would be. It would indeed be very beautiful.
The French were the only ones who really asked for face, and de Gaulle, who said he wanted to come, turned out to be true, can be said to be "a gentleman whose words are hard to follow."
Something he said was so true that it made Malashenko a little excited.
Malashenko really wanted to see Charles de Gaulle, who is said to be "the first real man in France", even if it only satisfies his curiosity.
Malashenko, who got up early, arrived early at the venue of this military parade - June 17th Street, the most famous street outside Berlin in the east of his jurisdiction.
Standing on that street, you can have a panoramic view of the Brandenburg Gate and the Reichstag Building.
Malashenko, who commanded the leader's division to launch the final blow, also won a decisive victory for the Soviet Red Army on the battlefield by passing there, firmly planting the red flag in the shattered heart of the Nazis.
Now that the military parade is held here again, Malashenko feels somewhat emotional.
Time passed by, and the June and Seventeenth Street to the east had already taken on a completely new look. It was very different from the scene when he commanded his troops to attack with all their might.
The streets that used to be littered with King Tigers, hunting tigers, the wreckage of 88-guns, and the corpses of German soldiers who were "sleeping all over the streets" have completely disappeared, and have they been lost to history.
We arrived at the east side of the Brandenburg Gate and visited the female Red Army soldiers who were on guard duty there and directing traffic.
Unexpectedly, he was surrounded by enthusiastic girls as soon as he arrived. Malashenko, who couldn't resist his enthusiasm, agreed to the girls' requests, signing their names in the diary and even small notes one by one, and shaking their legs one by one.
The reporter from Pravda, who was also surprised by the news, came to the scene in advance to prepare. He took a photo with the girls at the scene. He promised that after the photos were cleaned, they would give a copy to everyone except the general comrades.
Malashenko, who did not expect that he would be so popular, took a long time to get out. Na Yongtuo went to the viewing platform at the military parade site, intending to wait for Comrade Lao Zhu to say something and ask a few simple questions after he arrived.
Unexpectedly, amidst the sound of cars approaching, I would first see the "first real man in France" - Charles de Gaulle.
Can Lan Yizhi speak many languages, including Chinese, English, Russian and German fluently?
But if you want to speak French, Malashenko really doesn't know it, and I haven't learned it in my previous life, let alone mastered it.
Although he was slightly regretful for this, what surprised Malashenko was that de Gaulle, who was wearing a tall hat with French characteristics, saw him at a glance as soon as he got into the car, and even looked at his expression and refused to recognize him.
After Jin Zai walked quickly forward, he took the initiative to speak in Russian with a smile.
"Nice to meet you, General Malashenko. He is Charles de Gaulle, leader of the Free France."
"You led the most elite regiment of the Soviet Red Army to conquer Berlin and crush the Nazi record, which made him sincerely admired. Heartfelt congratulations to you and your motherland! You won the previous victory in the Great Patriotic War!"
When they first met, he didn't have time to speak. Malashenko really didn't expect that he would be praised so much by de Gaulle in such fluent Russian.
Malashenko, who suddenly came to his senses, suddenly remembered something that he had been careless about before.
De Gaulle was Tukhachevsky's "prison mate" at that time. The two stayed together in the German prisoner-of-war camp, and during this period they formed a close personal friendship.
I learned his French, and he learned my Russian. The two of us helped each other and taught each other. We would spend all day "talking" about how to escape from prison.
As time has passed and the old friend has become an ancient person, Malashenko did not want to take the initiative to mention it.
I wonder if seeing his own de Gaulle will remind him of the old friend with whom he had a very happy conversation in the prisoner of war camp when he was young.
"It's an honor to see you, General de Gaulle. Your tenacity in leading Free France to fight Nazism to the end has been admired by all anti-Fascist fighters around the world. He also talked to his soldiers,
Is it because of a leader like you that France will not be trampled and conquered by Nazism?"
Since Dai Gaozhen spoke Russian, it was not that troublesome. It happened to save a translator, and Malashenko did not respond in Russian with a smile.
Malashenko, who saluted each other, exchanged greetings, and shook hands with de Gaulle, really felt that he was worthy of the title of "the first real man in France", and indeed he lived up to his name.
It doesn’t matter how long it lasts, until the other “protagonist” of tomorrow’s military parade appears.
Seeing the front of the approaching motorcade, Malashenko, who was flying a small American flag, narrowed his eyes and wondered whether the "well-known person" who even walked with his nostrils pointing in the air was here.