Age of Rebirth

On the battlefield in the Far East, the sound of artillery was loud and the smoke filled the air. The Japanese army and the Soviet army fought inextricably. To compress the battlefield space of the Soviet army, Zhukov had no choice but to order the troops to retreat again and again. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if there is no strong foreign aid, the defeat of the Soviet Far East Front Army is only a matter of time.

The two reinforcements seemed to be strong, but half of the troops were divided by the independent divisions that followed them, and they continued to attack for several days without overcoming the resistance of the Japanese army. The distance of only a few hundred kilometers became very far away. General Kilganin of the Soviet Outer Xing'an Mountains Front Army and General Gregarif, Commander of the Lake Baikal Front Army, received reports on the battle situation in the Far East battlefield from the command headquarters every day. Pessimism grew in the hearts of the two Soviet army commanders.

On the battlefield of Outer Mongolia, the withdrawal speed of the Soviet Outer Mongolian Front Army was slow. On the one hand, the five mechanized infantry brigades directly under the Independent Division were constantly restrained. The main reason was the poor road conditions in Outer Mongolia, coupled with Chutian’s special warfare The detachment wreaked havoc, and the Soviet army approached the Ural Mountains and Tannu Mountains step by step almost during the road construction days, but, is that the end?

In the past, General Vasilevsky, the commander of the Soviet Outer Mongolian Front Army, would definitely think so, but now he is not optimistic. Tang Qiuli's independent divisions, more than 30 divisions and hundreds of thousands of soldiers, are fighting on their own. If you want to return to the direction of Europe, a fierce battle is inevitable, but the time to end the fierce battle is not within your control!

From the Far East to Outer Mongolia, there are gunfire and smoke-filled wars everywhere. The Soviet army, the Japanese army, and Tang Qiuli's independent division troops, and millions of soldiers from the three parties, are on this vast land.Catch and fight, but the independent division is more like a bystander, or a force that can deter both the Japanese and Soviet troops.

Just as the gunfire continued, the air carried a faint smell of blood and the breath of spring.In the late season, in the early morning of May [-], a military transport plane from the direction of Moscow quietly landed at Kulun Field Field Airport under the surveillance of the Northern Flying Group of the Independent Division Air Force and a squadron of fighter jets in the patrol area of ​​Outer Mongolia.It is said to be surveillance, but in the eyes of Molotov, the plenipotentiary negotiating representative of Stalin, the People's Commissar for Foreign Affairs of the Soviet Union, it is more like escort.

After the fuselage of the huge and clumsy military transport plane trembled violently, it finally slid smoothly on the runway, with Molotov leaning on the side.In a complicated mood, looking at the scenery flying past outside, a trace of familiarity passed before his eyes.

Molotov is no stranger to Kullen. Outer Mongolia was able to separate from China, and he did not know how much he did in it. After the Soviet Union completely controlled Outer Mongolia.I have come to Kulun more times. Of course, the purpose of each visit is the same. Let this piece of land cut off from China fully follow the will of the Soviet Union to arrange my future direction, and I go to Kulun every time.Molotov was in a good mood.

In front of the fearful leaders of Outer Mongolia, I was more like an imperial envoy, coming with a gift, that Qiaobashan and Sukhbaatar.He is a staunch revolutionary, looking at himself with only admiration and fear. Unfortunately, the two revolutionaries in Outer Mongolia have become a thing of the past, gone with the wind, and turned into mottled and scattered memories. The current Outer Mongolia, the current Kulun, is the world of the Chinese Tang Qiuli. [

Revisiting the old place, the old place has changed the world, bringing a different state of mind, he is no longer the imperial envoy, on the contrary, he is a negotiator who uses the Soviet Union's national interests to beg for peace with the enemy, Molotov's heart With mixed feelings, "What kind of way will that Tang Qiuli treat his arrival?" Molotov sighed and thought to himself, "Don't even think about a welcome scene that is equal to your own status! I just hope it's not too embarrassing!"

In an instant, Molotov felt humiliated. The transport plane came to a stop, the hatch opened, and Molotov, who collected his emotions, walked on the gangway. I can't imagine it.

There are no heavily armed soldiers used by Tang Qiuli to show off his force, no fighter jets that take off and land frequently, the huge airport is empty and desolate, and there is no car or person at the end of the runway. , waiting for his arrival, a gust of wind blew by, making Molotov feel cold, "Could it be that the Chinese, Tang Qiuli, is embarrassing himself in this way of deliberate neglect? This is what Chinese people are good at. Is it the so-called 'lower Mawei'?" In an instant, several guesses welled up in his heart.

There are not many entourages who followed Molotov to Kulun this time, only translators, guards and a few assistants, only six or seven people. At this moment, they are standing on the empty airport runway, looking blankly at May in Outer Mongolia, Bai Yunduo The blue sky with flowers, and the grassland with no trace of green, the mood is more desolate than this withered grass.

Just when Molotov and others were hesitating, the motor squeaked softly, and several military jeeps came from a distance like lightning, and they arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye. Stopped in front of it, rolled up the dust on the runway of the airport, and threw a few Soviets in the face.

A young major officer jumped out of the jeep, looked at the Soviets with cold eyes, raised his thick black eyebrows, and said in proficient Russian: "Please get in the car!"

It's that simple, without introduction or explanation, not intentional humiliation and contempt, but direct contempt, Molotov was angry, "How can I say that I am also a special envoy representing the Soviet Union, and I came here for negotiations, not Come to surrender, that Tang Qiuli didn’t even pay attention to the most basic diplomatic etiquette, not only did he not have a senior official who was equal to him, but he came to the airport to greet him, and sent a major who would die if he talked too much, what is this?”

Molotov, who had been on diplomatic occasions for a long time, knew that although he felt uncomfortable, he was here to ask for help from others, and he had to endure any kind of treatment. However, the guards behind him quit and followed Comrade Molotov has been there for many years. As Comrade Molotov, not all the local bigwigs go there, and they go all the way to the airport to wait for them. He was so bullish that it was like escorting a prisoner.

A guard with a height of more than 1.9 meters, with the rank of colonel, who was as strong as a bull, stepped forward and said angrily: "Major, please observe the minimum diplomatic etiquette, Comrade Molotov It is the leader of the Soviet Union, and I regard such treatment as a provocation to the Soviet Union, and, according to international practice, when you see an officer with a higher rank than you, you should salute first!"

A Soviet colonel who looked like a mountain of flesh stood in front of the 1.7-meter-tall, slightly thinner Major of the Independent Division, with tremendous coercion. This Soviet colonel seemed to be very satisfied with the effect, and he was very emotional. Balanced, with a little pride, he looked at the Chinese major in front of him viciously.

Molotov couldn't help frowning. He came to Cullen this time to solve the crisis, not to show off his muscles. The behavior of the guards probably annoyed the elusive Chinese. Yu Ren, who was still on someone else's land, wanted to scold his guards, but on second thought, this is also good, to test the depth of the Chinese, and let that Tang Qiuli know that some people and some things are not allowed Contemptuous.

The major of the independent division looked up and saw the Soviet colonel who almost covered the sun above his head. There was no disdain in his eyes. He first smiled, showing his white teeth, and then his eyes suddenly changed. , A murderous aura full of bloody smell rose from his body, this murderous aura, as if substantial, rushed towards his face, and several people, including Molotov, couldn't help shivering.

The big Soviet colonel who was the first to bear the brunt was even more scalped, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He couldn't help but take two steps back. As a soldier, he naturally knew where the murderous aura came from. With eight hundred lives, there would be no such murderous intent. The Soviet colonel trembled inwardly, as if the emaciated Chinese soldier in front of him was like a fierce tiger that could explode at any time.

This kind of aura is not comparable to the fact that I follow the chief, pamper myself, and have never seen much blood. The Soviet colonel believes that if the major of the independent division takes action, in an instant, he will stay in the land of Outer Mongolia forever.

Molotov recovered from the shock. The murderous aura that could endanger his life at this moment made him very uncomfortable, and he took a step forward, "Mr. Major, may I ask, where are we going?" He opened his mouth to break the deadlock situation. [

The major of the Independent Division still cherished his words like gold, "Get in the car, and you will know where you are!" As soon as he spoke, the murderous aura that seemed to be real disappeared in the air. The jeep, at a loss, let it be arranged, and the convoy drove out of the airport and drove to the urban area of ​​Kulun.

Kulun, in the temporary headquarters of the Independent Division, the division commander Tang Qiuli looked at the chief of staff Zhao Yuhe with a look of regret, and said, "Yuhe, we are a big country and a country of etiquette, although the Soviets are now asking us , but at least there should be a scene, you are not afraid that the Soviets will go back and say that we Chinese are rude? Tang Qiuli's subordinates are all rude warriors?" Although he said this, there was no reproach in his tone The meaning, but with a sense of ridicule.

Zhao Yuhe raised his eyebrows and said, "Teacher, there is nothing polite about the Soviets. They are enemies in the first place. For opponents fighting on the battlefield, politeness is not as important as strength. Molotov doesn't have such a big face yet. Let me, Zhao Yuhe, go to the airport to meet you, Master, I am a powerful man, and I learned from you!" Hearing this, Tang Qiuli's expression was stunned.

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