Chapter 326 Pale Face
(One)

"Commander! Our third company has always been the reserve team this time, you have to let us be the main force!" The third company commander shouted anxiously.

"Hey, hey, it's too much!" Several company platoon leaders complained one after another.

"Yes! Yes." Battalion Commander Zhang nodded slightly, and everyone fell silent.

"Commander, do you agree? All right, I'll go over and get ready!" The third company commander hurriedly stood up and patted his butt.

"Battalion Commander! Battalion Commander!" The others also hurriedly stood up.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! Come here and look at the map!" Battalion Commander Zhang waved lightly.

(two)

"Hey! What's wrong with Shanzi? Where is the injury?" Old Xu asked anxiously.

"Actually... no obvious injuries were found." Wu Baili scratched his scalp in embarrassment.

"Then who, what about her?" Old Xu glanced at the sleeping Muggle lying on the stretcher, but didn't go up to check.

"Her wound was a little red and swollen. We didn't have any medicine, so we used herbs to help treat it. Now her fever has subsided a little, but Team Guan... Team Xu, I'm really sorry!" Wu Baili said apologetically Said.

"Oh, it's none of your business! What are you sorry for? All right, all right, I'll leave it to us, come on, who the hell, get some pancakes..." Old Xu said politely.

"No, no, no!" Wu Baili waved his hand, telling the soldiers behind him to put the two bulging satchels on the stretcher, and said, "We knocked down the gun towers and seized some devil's canned meat. Our chief ordered them to be brought to you. You eat on the way!"

"Oh! Thank you then!" Old Xu didn't give in politely anymore, and accepted it carelessly.

After Wu Baili and the others had left, Old Xu squatted beside Guan Shan, felt for Guan Shan's weak pulse with concern, and called the team members to discuss it. Everyone agreed to escort Guan Shan and the Muggles back as soon as possible.

What they didn't know was that Guan Shan was experiencing things that even he himself couldn't understand.

(three)

"How is it, Guan Shan, how is the research going?" The deputy chief of staff pushed open the door and asked with a smile.

"Chief! Oh, boss!" Guan Shan hurriedly stood up to say hello.

A small room of a few square meters is full of books and materials, a magnetic blackboard on one wall is full of various materials, and the other side is a huge map, and there are densely packed small nails of various colors...

"Oh! This, this, this..." The deputy chief of staff laughed dumbly and said, "Is there still room for this?"

"Go close to the wall." A slightly shrill voice reminded: "There are no piles of books and papers next to the fireplace. Go over there."

This sound, like, kind of?

"Come here, Xiaoguan, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Ling, who came to recuperate two years ago."

Following the introduction of the deputy chief of staff, Guan Shan saw a man who was tightly wrapped in a coat come in. He was not too tall, and his pale face was covered by a leather hat and a raised fur collar...

"Hello Chief!" Guan Shan stood at attention and saluted, and the books and papers beside him fell down.

"Yeah, okay, okay!" Master Ling waved his hand and said, "Just call the second boss."

"Second... Hello, boss." Guan Shan called out awkwardly.

"Oh, you can understand Russian? When did you learn it?" Master Ling bent down to pick up a book and asked curiously.

"I taught it! Haha! This kid has a bit of language talent!" The deputy chief of staff said with a smile.

"Well, not bad, not bad!" Master Ling didn't ask any more questions, walked to the front of the map lightly, and looked up and down.

"Then what...that's too messy!" Guan Shan said shyly.

"Hmph, it's quite messy, but..." Master Ling muttered something in a low voice, he turned his face to look at Guan Shan, and asked, "I heard Boss Zuo said, what do you think, there is no better result?"

Guan Shan hummed and looked at the deputy chief of staff.

"Hey, there's really nowhere to go in this place, let's go, Lao Ling, go upstairs to my room, Guan Shan, what do you want to bring, come over there and tell us about your research results! "The deputy chief of staff stood at the door and greeted.

"Okay, okay, I'll take this..." Guan Shan hurriedly found two notebooks, which were his research experience and summary of the twelve wars between Russia and Turkey in the past 200 years...

(four)

In the loaded memory, this is the Soviet Union.

Of course, this cannot be Moscow, but it is located east of the Ural Mountains.

Now the city is called "Sverdlovsk", before it was called Yekaterinburg.

Whether it is the Soviet Union or Russia, Guan Shan's knowledge is limited, just like the era he lived in, those people in the United States who shouted to clean up China did not necessarily know much about China.

People care about their own affairs and like to listen to stories and gossip, isn't that normal?

For the Soviet Union during World War II, in addition to the Chinese names of Moscow and the cities to the east, there was Lenin and Stalin’s Grad, and then there was Kuibyshev who was similar to the status of the accompanying capital Chongqing.

In Sverdlovsk, Guan Shan silently read both Chinese and Russian several times. It would be bad to read Yekaterinburg in this era, and problems will arise.

In 1723, Peter the Great built Russia's first smelter here, and built an industrial city named after Catherine I on this basis.

In the 20s and 20s, a large number of large-scale factories were built and rebuilt here, and some research institutes and colleges of higher learning in industrial branches were created at the same time.The strengthening of the city's industrial potential resulted in an unprecedented threefold increase in the pre-war population to 30 people.

In 1941, when Germany invaded the Great Patriotic War, more than 50 large-scale factories, manufacturing plants, scientific research and academic institutions in the western part of the Soviet Union retreated here, including the rich collections that were looted from Leningrad, that is, the St. Petersburg Museum, as well as the Soviet Army. The Central Opera House, the Opera House of the Moscow Academy of Arts, and the headquarters of the National Academy of Sciences of the USSR were all transferred here.

Kuibyshev was north of Stalingrad along the Volga, and Yekaterinburg was a little further east and further back.

Oh, Sverdlovsk.

This Sverdlov is also a big man, a close comrade-in-arms of Lenin.

As for why he had such a dream inexplicably, and why the information suddenly flooded into his head, Guan Shan didn't know whether he understood it or not, and he couldn't explain it himself at all.

Guan Shan had never been to Russia in his previous life, so he was not familiar with it, so he didn't know.

In the loaded memory data, Guan Shan came here as a security guard of the deputy chief of staff, and accompanied the deputy chief of staff to the operation...

Operation?ah?Operation?
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