As soon as Malashenko came back from the military region headquarters, the secretary on duty came to report that someone wanted to see Chen Weiguo. Is it true that Malashenko had authorized him to have a direct interview with Chen Weiguo?
"Oh, no. Let him come in. He is waiting for him in the office."
Chen Weiguo walked to the wrong direction of Malashenko's office. He was already familiar with the road. He turned to the right place casually and soon saw Malashenko who had just entered the house and was hanging the lieutenant general's uniform coat on a hanger.
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Malashenko, who didn't care about so many details, felt that he was suffocating in that kind of clothes all the time. He usually only wore the red shirt in the office. When he saw Chen Weiguo knocking on the door and entering, he raised his leg and pointed to the sofa.
"Here we come, Weiguo, let's go. He's going to ask for two cups of tea. I'll wait a moment."
The familiar and well-spoken Mandarin that he spoke, and the feeling he had when he was with Malashenko always made Chen Weiguo feel inspired.
It was as if the person accompanying him was not a Russian, but a comrade from his hometown.
Chen Weiguo couldn't figure out whether that vague and real sense of familiarity was real, and he couldn't see through it even more.
"I came just in time, Weiguo. I begged you not to come. He is planning to send someone to find me."
"Um?"
Gradually, he fell into thinking but suddenly heard Malashenko's words. Chen Weiguo, who was curious about why Malashenko asked him, immediately spoke.
"Comrade General, are you looking for him? Do you have any mission for Dongda?"
"There is indeed a mission, and the mission in Bu Nao is not ordinary. First of all, there is a question that needs to be confirmed. Are the comrades of the Anti-Japanese Alliance who are lurking back to the Northeast available to contact now?"
"That"
Realizing that the task assigned to him by Malashenko was unusual and most likely related to operations behind enemy lines, the thoughtful Chen Weiguo quickly gave the answer.
"You can contact me, Comrade General. After the previous airborne operations, many proven comrades of the Anti-Japanese Alliance stayed in the Northeast and lurked behind enemy lines. In addition, in addition to the comrades who parachuted back to lurk behind enemy lines, there were many comrades who had been
Stay in the Northeast, they can be contacted if needed."
"Very good! Just wait for my words!"
Malashenko has always attached great importance to Chen Weiguo, not least because he is not an upright Chinese.
Moreover, because of the situation of fighting away from home, if we establish close contact and a high degree of cooperation with the local people, the help and gains brought by any military operation will be extremely huge.
Even if it is a battle involving gunfire, the help it brings is far beyond what the guest army can do alone.
And now, it's time for Chen Weiguo to show his ability again.
"He will give me some materials, Weiguo. As for the samples, he will give me more when the time comes."
"And what I need to do is to pass those materials through any channel, any leg, any time and place, and try every means to make the materials appear in the legs of the Kwantung Army's grassroots units, so that the top soldiers and soldiers of the Kwantung Army's grassroots units can
The officers can see it."
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Listening to Malashenko Donda's mission request, he stretched out his legs to take the file bag handed over by Comrade General. Chen Weiguo, who had been listening carefully and attentively, then asked questions.
"Do you have any other requests? Comrade General, can you just spread these things to the grassroots of the Kwantung Army? Is that all?"
"Wrong, that's it. There is no other requirement. We just need to spread these things into the legs of the Kwantung Army's grassroots. The mission is that simple."
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Malashenko's answer was straightforward. After hearing this, Chen Weiguo fell into thinking, and after a moment he blurted out a tentative question.
"Forgive him, Comrade General, but does he know the contents of those materials? He thinks that if he understands the task better, he can perform it better."
The reasons given by Chen Weiguo were reasonable and reasonable, and it was not necessary to ask for anything. Malashenko did not have to ask for it, let alone hide it.
"Okay, let's see, it's a good dish he specially prepared for the Kwantung Army."
After receiving Malashenko's permission, Chen Weiguo immediately opened the file bag, stretched out his legs to take out the contents, and was shocked to find a set of on-site photos and two telegrams.
The photo was taken by Alsim and his party before they were on their way back across the river. The photo shows a scene where a large number of Japanese soldiers were beheaded and their heads were chopped off and lined up in a row.
The two telegrams were signed respectively with the Kwantung Army Headquarters and a copy of the reprimand and questioning telegram sent to the Red Army Far East Military District Headquarters.
As well as the reply telegram sent by the Red Army Far East Military District Headquarters to the Kwantung Army Headquarters, Malashenko personally drafted a copy of the telegram.
With the stack of photos and two telegrams in front of him, Chen Weiguo, who had personally participated in the entire operation, almost immediately realized what Malashenko was doing.
"Comrade General, do you want anything?"
"He believes that I have also noticed it. Yes, he wants to shake the Japanese military morale."
Before he finished speaking, Malashenko stood up quietly and started walking in his office with his legs on his back, talking as he walked.
"The reply telegram was not drafted by him personally. Because of this, he was certain that the Kwantung Army Headquarters would never make it public. The danger of this telegram was that it was a bomb in itself for the Kwantung Army internally."
"Just like those Nazis, the Kwantung Army has always been a habitual liar, using lies on top of lies to deceive the grassroots troops in the east, spreading rumors and weaving dreams, creating the illusion of being invincible and invincible in the East."
"As of Mingyue, the official statement of the Kwantung Army still denies the victory of the Battle of Nomonhan and the defeat of the Red Army. Do I know? They didn't even have the courage to face up to their mistakes in the tragic defeat of the past month, not to mention that Mingyue was so shameful and humiliating.
I must find a way to get through it, no matter whether it is concealment or deception."
"So they begged the young men and women sent to the east of the Kwantung Army to see with their own eyes how their generals deceived them of their consumables."
"With the signature of Yamada Otsuzo, the official format of the telegram from the Kwantung Army Headquarters, plus their reply and those photos, the material is enough."
"Whether they need it or not, the young and powerful Malu and the big-headed soldiers at the grassroots level of the Kwantung Army are completely convinced, and whether they need it makes them doubtful."
"Doubt is like a plague, like wildfire, like the Black Death. It can spread not only from one to ten, but also from ten to hundreds, and from thousands to thousands. It can also infect people's hearts. It is far more poisonous, making those who doubt and those who refuse to doubt like water and fire.
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"Things that are completely true can be seen at a glance, and outright lies require you to think carefully with your brain. In fact, it is not difficult to guess the approximate truth."
"But half-truths, half-truths and half-truths are the most unworthy of life. How many things are not true? How many are false? Uncontrollable thinking will breed doubt, and doubt will lead to distrust."
"Since the Eastern Army Headquarters is a habitual liar and won't give the truth to those young men like Ma Lu and the big-headed soldiers. Well, if they don't want to do it and don't want to do what cannot be done, they will do it for them."
"What the enemy doesn't want, he wants it too. The leaders of the Kwantung Army didn't want Dongfang to know anything, so they just asked the young sentry Ma Lu and the big-headed soldiers to know. He wanted to see what the leaders of the Kwantung Army were going to do.
How much time and energy can you spend wiping your own ass?"
Malashenko once carried Paulus out from the air in Berlin unexpectedly and gave him a fierce blow.
Now, Malashenko wants to put the Kwantung Army together again, using things that seem half-true, half-false, and dubious from the Kwantung Army's perspective, to continue to add fuel to the already troubled Kwantung Army.
Killing is not terrible, at least it is not the most terrible thing. What is more terrible is that killing people is very heart-wrenching.
Before destroying the Kwantung Army, Malashenko first asked that those bastards be plunged into continuous external strife until the time of destruction came.