Years of the Republic of China 1913

Peter.Nikolaevich.Baron Wrangel is a qualified general. He immediately judged that Denikin and Tyumen's troops must be finished. Although he didn't know how the battle was fought, how did Trotsky block the news of the defeat of #阝金Yes, but the current situation can prove that Denikin's defeat is a certainty. After defeating Denikin, the next target of Trotsky and his army is himself.

Without any hesitation, the baron immediately ordered the abandonment of Vorkuta, and all troops moved to Surgut, so as not to be cut off and repeat Denikin's mistakes.At this time, he didn't wait for Far East's order and acted first. In his mind, if it wasn't for Far East's gang of masters who don't understand the army to command blindly, how could the situation of the war come to this point.

When it comes to fighting, the Baron is not as good as #阝尼金, and when it comes to running away, the Baron is a master.In just one day, the entire Vorkuta became an empty city, and the large army rushed towards Surgut at the fastest speed.The sudden retreat of the Russian Imperial Army in Vorkuta caught the Soviet Red Army by surprise. Although they intended to block it, Trotsky's army had not yet had time to go north, and only a few divisions could not stop it. The menacing baron.What's more, General Stanislavski, who received the order to withdraw troops, was also ready to respond. The baron didn't care about the disturbance of the Red Army's small troops along the way, just lowered his head and rushed, and withdrew to Surgut in one breath. .

"What? Run away?!"

When the news spread to the central part, Trotsky, who was assembling a large army to prepare for the northward march, was terrified. He never imagined that the enemy in Vorkuta would run away without even hitting him. Could it be that the opponent's commander belonged to Rabbit's failure? [

"What's the enemy's situation now?" Trotsky asked with a sullen face. The enemy's unexpected move disrupted his tactical plan. Now it is meaningless for the army to continue northward. Urkuta has no enemies except the civilians left behind, and Urkuta can be easily liberated only by local troops and the Red Army divisions acting as blocking forces.

"The enemy has withdrawn to Surgut. According to inside information, the enemy is mobilizing the railway to transport supplies to the rear. It seems that the enemy is not prepared to stick to Surgut, and seems to want to withdraw directly to the Central Siberian defense line."

"Peter. Nikolaevich. Baron Wrangel... How could this guy be like this? Damn! Damn coward!" Trotsky was very depressed and couldn't help yelling.

"It's not surprising!" Timoshenko, who was silent all the time, said, "This baron is different from ordinary soldiers. He is simply a cunning fox. He often does unexpected things, otherwise He would not have succeeded in the Battle of Siberia back then. It seems that he smelled something, so he withdrew without hesitation. Comrade Trotsky, we have met our opponent."

Tukhachevsky nodded silently. The failure of the Siberia campaign was a great shame for him. At the time, the supreme commanders of both sides were Tukhachevsky and the baron.Although this noble-born general hadn't had much dealings before, and he hadn't heard of his military reputation, but that time, he was called the red Napoleon Tukhachevsky together with Timossin Both brothers were defeated by each other.

"Cunning fox?" Trotsky gradually calmed down when he heard these two most valued subordinates comment on their opponents. He put his hands on the edge of the table and thought for a while, then decided: "Send a report to the northern troops and let them They quickly liberated Vorkuta and at the same time did a good job of reconnaissance in the surrounding area to prevent the enemy from plotting tricks."

After a pause, Trotsky said again: "I order! The troops that have assembled will march towards Surgut immediately!"

"Comrade Trotsky, only half of the troops are assembled now. If we march towards Surgut immediately, in terms of the military strength of the enemy and ourselves, our side is not in the upper hand. Should we wait a few more days?" Tuhache Fowski suggested.

"It doesn't make sense." Trotsky shook his head and explained: "Baron Wrangel won't give us too much time. If we wait until the assembly is completed, the situation will be even worse. It's better to march now. The opponent misjudged, at least we can take Surgut easily."

"I see!" Tukhachevsky and Timoshenko suddenly realized that Trotsky was going to startle the snake. Although some troops marched in the direction of Surgut, they would definitely not go too fast, but In this way, continue to pressure the opponent to make a decision to retreat as soon as possible.In this way, Surgut's liberation will become much easier. From a tactical point of view, although it cannot be called a complete victory, it is still a victory after all.

"Comrade Trotsky, maybe we have other ways..." Timoshenko watched the baron run away with some reluctance. He wished he could cramp and scratch his skin for this guy who had defeated him before. .For this reason, he couldn't help but put forward an idea, and took a tentative look at Trotsky's attitude.Absolutely not!What happened to Qiumen can only be done once, absolutely not a second time.Don't forget that Baron Wrangel is not #Sanikin, and Surgut is not Tyumen, and none of us will be held accountable once word gets out! "Trotsky turned his face and explained very seriously. Timoshenko thought about it carefully and sighed, and felt that it was indeed the case. The method in Tyumen was not suitable for Surgut. It seems that We can only give up this plan.

After finalizing his tactics, Trotsky left the command post, and he brought the police guards to a place that was heavily guarded, and in terms of security, it was almost better than the command post.

"Has he eaten today?" When he arrived at the place, seeing Trotsky hurried over, Major Yanhu stood at attention and saluted.Returning the salute, Trotsky asked.

"I only drank a cup of mutton, but the bread still hasn't moved."

Nodding his head, Trotsky waved his hand to signal the other party to continue on duty, while he left the guard outside and entered the wooden house alone.

The room is not too big, and of course it is not too small. It is like a prison. Inside, a cell is separated by wooden slats thick as a child's arm. In the cell, a man with a beard and a hawthorn is sitting on the floor against the wall, with an old blanket over his shoulders. , eyes closed as if taking a nap.

"Anthony!"

Trotsky approached and looked at a plate not far away, which contained a few slices of untouched black bread and half a red sausage.Sighing softly, he pulled up a chair and sat in front of the cell, and greeted the people inside.

The other party didn't open their eyes after hearing the voice, and didn't even move, and continued to take a nap like that. [

"Anthony, I know you don't want to see me, but you still need to eat something for your own body. Russia has died enough in this war. Although you and I are in the opposite camp, we are all Russia. People, even God can’t deny this.” Trotsky lit a cigarette and said quietly: “You are not responsible for Tyumen’s defeat. From a military point of view, you are not actually a loser, it’s just luck.” It’s not good. You are a qualified soldier, and you are also an excellent commander. Facing the reality is what people like us must do..."

"Reality? The reality is that you devil's hands are covered with blood. The reality is that you use the name of righteousness to decorate your ugly deeds! The reality is that you, a shameful Jew, keep saying that you want to liberate us Russians! These are you The so-called reality!"

This prisoner was none other than Denikin, Minister of the Army of the Russian Empire and Commander-in-Chief of the Southern Forces.He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Trotsky with disdain, and replied coldly.

"Anthony! The revolution requires sacrifice, and only sacrifice can bring about the success of the revolution! Only when the revolution succeeds can we have the energy to devote all our strength to the construction of the country and realize the great ideal of the Communist Party! Besides, war is war , There is no difference between using guns and cannons to defeat the enemy, as a soldier, you should understand this truth."

Denikin looked at Trotsky with indifference and pity, and he was not interested in arguing with him at all.

"roll!"

"Anthony!"

"Get out!" #阝尼金 cursed coldly, tightened the blanket on his body, changed his posture, turned his back to Trotsky, and assumed a posture of ignoring him.

"Okay, calm down, I'll come see you again in a few days." Leaving the cigarette butt out, Trotsky got up and said, after that he left the place.

"Comrade Commander! This man is too stubborn. I don't think it's necessary to keep him locked up like this. Should I send him directly to Moscow?" Trotsky walked out, and the former major came up to him and accompanied him. She suggested to him softly with a smile.

Trotsky turned around, squinted at the major, and asked suddenly after a long while, "Is this your personal opinion or...?"

The Major's expression suddenly changed, and cold sweat broke out like a needle prick on his back. He immediately realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, which aroused Trotsky's vigilance.

"Come on! Capture him!"

Trotsky took half a step back, stretched out his hand and pointed at the major, and several guards rushed towards him like wolves and tigers, and in the blink of an eye, they took down the major's weapon and stuffed his mouth with a cloth-bound stricture. Strictly.

"You, and you!" After dealing with the major, Trotsky pointed at the two officers and defended: "You are in charge of this place now, shift the target immediately, and remember the confidentiality code! No one's order is allowed except for me personally When you see the target, you can't take people away. If necessary, you can enforce battlefield discipline, understand?"

"understand!"

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