Age of Rebirth

Chapter 2209 The agreement under the bayonet

In the dappled light, in the increasingly dark office, Stalin buried himself in the darkness here, like a wounded old wolf, gnashing his teeth secretly. He hated, hated Tang Qiuli, hated the man who would destroy the Soviet Union. The Chinese who are on the verge of danger in the country have never hated them like they do today, although they have always had a lack of affection for that Tang Qiuli.

Stalin regrets it now. When he used troops against the East, he should not divide his troops into two fists and give up fighting in Japan. Instead, he should concentrate all his troops to destroy Tang Qiuli's strength in Outer Mongolia first. Into Inner Mongolia and even North China, in this case, the war will be fought in China, instead of the current battlefield in the Far East and Outer Mongolia.

But he never regretted using troops against Tang Qiuli. Ever since this Chinese was humiliated by the defeat of the Soviet Union in the first Outer Mongolia War, he realized that sooner or later this person would be the enemy of the Soviet Union. Unfortunately, Tang Qiuli is not only the enemy of the Soviet Union, but also the behind-the-scenes man who pushed the Soviet Union to the brink of desperation. At the beginning, there were not many Japanese forces or Tang Qiuli's forces. weight rivals.

You know, the development of the war situation has reached the point where it is today. If Hitler, the fascist leader, suddenly attacked the Soviet Union, the current eastern battlefield would have been calm for a long time. The Japanese and Tang Qiuli's forces had been wiped out. The two people who hated were Hitler, the head of Germany, and Tang Qiuli, the head of the independent division. The hatred of the two people in Stalin's heart was neck and neck, and there was no distinction between them.

However, what urgently needs to be resolved at the moment is the threat from the Germans. After this threat is lifted, Stalin vowed that he would not hesitate to fight a national war with Tang Qiuli, and he would also wipe out this Chinese who he hated so much.The ceded part of the Asian territory is only temporarily stored in the hands of the Chinese. The negotiation agreement is nothing more than a piece of paper, and it has always been a prop in the hands of the strong.

"After repelling the Germans, give yourself and the Soviet Union more than ten years. Who will die? Not only must you take back the territory ceded today, but also let the Soviet soldiers walk to the end of the East Asian land!" Stalin was so relieved. Encourage yourself, the current tolerance and concessions are just for future revenge, that Chinese will bear the wrath of the entire Soviet Union.

Stalin's considerations were far-reaching.However, his reaction was roughly within the range of Tang Qiuli's judgment. How could Tang Qiuli, who had been a man for two generations, give Stalin the opportunity to take revenge on himself after healed his scars?

If it wasn't for being between Germany and its own sphere of influence.Leaving a buffer zone, Tang Qiuli's approach to the Soviet Union is to let this country, which has a sense of aggression and expansion penetrated into its bones, completely die out.

It can be said that the fate of the Soviet Union has been doomed since Tang Qiuli was in Berlin and revised the "Barbarossa Plan" for Hitler.Look for the Soviet Union between Germany and Tang Qiuli's sphere of influence in the future. If it was still called the Soviet Union at that time, there would never be a chance for a comeback. Hitler would not allow it, and Tang Qiuli would not give Stalin a chance. possible.Even under the erosion of the long years to come, Stalin's desire for revenge and the Soviet Union's ambition to re-emerge will be annihilated in the long river of history! [

same night.Stalin hid in the dark office, "licking" the wound on his body, and swearing by gnashing his teeth, while Tang Qiuli, who was in Kulun, slept soundly, but, in his dream, he dreamed of Mei Ting and her daughter Xiaojia Lin, Mei Xue and Liu Xinlan, the beautiful faces of the three wives are constantly changing in their minds. Everyone is smiling like a flower, and behind the wives, another figure clearly merges with them.

Tang Qiuli knew that it was a memory he could not forget, the figure in his memory, he was afraid of forgetting that hard-won memory, forgetting in the vivid reality, he shouted with all his strength, but found that the figure As he walked farther and farther away, it became less and less. Suddenly, Tang Qiuli woke up from his dream, and after returning to the space where he was staying, he realized that he was suffering from lovesickness, and missed every wife and lovely daughter!

"Dingling!" In the living room outside, the phone rang quickly, and Tang Qiuli listened attentively. After a while, there was a soft call from Special Wei outside the door, "Teacher! ——Teacher! Looking for yours The call is from Chief of Staff Zhao!"

Looking at his watch, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. Zhao Yuhe called at such a late hour. Is there any urgent military situation?He thought to himself, and hurriedly put on his clothes and got up.

After answering the phone, it was Zhao Yuhe's voice, who couldn't hide his excitement, and his voice was loud enough, "Teacher, I'm Zhao Yuhe, good news—great news, I'm on duty at the division headquarters, and I received a call from Mo Lotov’s phone call, requesting to meet with me immediately, saying that it is to sign a specific agreement on negotiations, and the Soviets agreed to all our requests on conditional terms, teacher, it is faster than you expected!”

Tang Qiuli was also taken aback, somewhat surprised, Zhao Yuhe's voice was too loud, so he moved the microphone far away, and finally waited until the excited Zhao Yuhe finished shouting, he said: "Yuhe, agree immediately The Soviets requested to meet and sign all the relevant documents on the spot, by the way, bring Ge Zhenzhuang along, and bring a few more staff officers, and everyone will check together, the content and details of the documents must be strictly reviewed, and there must be no mistakes!"

Zhao Yuhe didn't understand, and said, "Master, you must be too careful. It's almost time for the Soviets to play tricks? No—absolutely not!"

Tang Qiuli smiled, and said in a teaching tone: "Yuhe, this is a matter of attitude towards negotiations. It is the practice of the diplomatic circle to play tricks and play with words on diplomatic documents. That Moluoto Husband is an expert in this, be careful not to make a big mistake, to avoid troubles in the future, although the diplomatic agreement, in the eyes of many people, is just a piece of waste paper, but we can't make any problems on it!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Yuhe stuck out his tongue and heard the seriousness in the teacher's tone, and hurriedly replied loudly: "Yes! Teacher! Resolutely carry out your order!"

Putting down the phone, Zhao Yuhe said to Colonel Ge Zhenzhuang, the chief of the staff department: "Director Ge, bring those great talents from the staff department, especially those staff officers who are proficient in diplomatic documents, and let's accept the fruits of victory! "

A dozen or so military jeeps drove out of the headquarters building like lightning, and drove towards the hotel where the Soviet delegation was staying. Molotov's entourage had already been waiting at the door. Zhao Yuhe, pay attention. There was no abnormal change on the face of the Soviet man, it was still a lifeless wooden face, but Zhao Yuhe keenly felt the gleam of hatred in the eyes of the Soviet man.

Zhao Yuhe sneered, and strode into the hotel without hesitation. Molotov was waiting inside the room, his face green and yellow, as if recovering from a serious illness. Not seen for several hours, Molotov seemed to have aged a lot.

Without any polite words, both sides abandoned some diplomatic etiquette and directly entered the topic. The entourages of both sides were busy preparing their respective cumbersome diplomatic documents. Label them carefully.

Zhao Yuhe looked at the border line, thought about it, and made another suggestion, "Mr. Molotov, in order to avoid future friction, I propose that on the current border line, both sides should retreat five kilometers each, with a width of ten kilometers in between. The area, as a vacuum, does not belong to any party, what do you think?" Zhao Yuhe's tone was definitely not a discussion.

At this level, millions of square kilometers of land will inevitably be ceded to a Chinese. Do you still care about the five-kilometer area? Molotov has lost the practice of fighting for every inch of land in previous diplomatic negotiations , dryly spit out two words "Agree!" Besides, even if it is a dispute, can it change the decision of General Zhao?In any case, there can no longer be any twists and turns. [

Although there is no long-windedness, there are a lot of documents and cumbersome paperwork. I have been busy until after eight o'clock in the morning. Molotov didn't want to stay in Kulun for a second, and signed the last one with trembling hands. Putting down the pen, he said: "General Zhao, since all the documents have been signed and my mission is over, please arrange a vehicle to take us back to the airport and return to Moscow immediately!"

Zhao Yuhe was also tired of dealing with this guy, and wished that the Soviets would leave immediately, and he had a lot of work in his hands, so he immediately said straightforwardly: "Okay, I just want to go to the front line in the Far East, guard, immediately Arrange a car to take the Soviet delegation to the airport!" He was not polite at all, and there was no polite way to stay, let alone hypocritical diplomatic rhetoric.

Molotov opened his mouth, but stopped his breath in his chest again. His attitude was indifferent, which was taken for granted. After all, under the threat of bayonets, the Soviet Union signed an agreement to cede several million square kilometers of land. Agreement, isn't it okay to express your anger?

But this General Zhao was even more straightforward. He didn't even have any diplomatic rhetoric, and he sent him away directly. What's the matter? "Nemesis—my own nemesis!" Molotov lamented in his heart, and took a few entourages and guards, and drove away in a car, leaving Kulun full of sadness.

The car carrying the Soviet delegation disappeared from sight. Zhao Yuhe laughed a few times looking up to the sky, and his heart was relatively happy. For a while, he felt complacent and filled his heart, "A big thing that can affect the future pattern of Asia The incident was brought about by my own hands, and now I know that the teacher often said that the process of creating history is the most moving, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it!"

"It's so fucking cool!" Zhao Yuhe suddenly yelled when he walked in front of the jeep, and Ge Zhenzhuang and a dozen staff officers were stunned. The always gentle and elegant chief of staff actually swears?

(To be continued) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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