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Huasilevsky surrendered. !

This is a bit of an accident, but in fact, think about it carefully, this is not something that is impossible. When an army and a country are completely desperate, no matter what kind of things are done, it is not surprising.

Huasilevsky finally fulfilled his wish, and once again he saw the Baron Skulls.

Ernst . Alexson . Feng. Marshal Breem!

Their first meeting was already many years ago. At that time, Huasilevsky was still young, but now, the traces of the years have been deeply engraved on his face. The Skulls Baron sitting opposite him is still so young, as if the years have forgotten the existence of this person.

“I really don’t know how you did it…” Huasilevsky said in a pun: “Some people say that you have been favored by death, and his asylum will make you never grow old. Never fail. I really want to get the confirmation of this legend from your mouth.”

“There are no people who are never old…” Wang Weizhen smiled. “Maybe I am just more fortunate than others…”

Huasilevski shrugged: “Yes. But now that you are about to win, the war will soon end. I don’t know if I should congratulate you. In a hostile position, I should curse you. But if you do For a general, I should congratulate you on everything you have achieved. What I want to know is what do you do when you win Moscow? How would you treat this city?”

“I don’t know.” Wang Weizhen’s answer was unexpected: “I am only responsible for leading the German troops to victory. I will not comment on the future of the country. Our country has a mature operating mechanism and knows that it has been obtained in the military. What should I do after the victory…”

Huasilevsky carefully tasted these words, and the Skulls Baron seemed to hint at it. After a while, he looked up and asked: “After the Battle of Monforte, you mysteriously disappeared, and it was nearly twenty years after the disappearance. This time? Are you ready to leave?”

“Yes.” Wang Weizhen smiled and did not deny: “I will leave. Since Germany has already won, what is the need for me to stay here?”

After the guess was verified, Huasilev frowned: “I am curious, are you satisfied with just the hope? What can you bring to you again and again? You are really just Unconditional for your country?”

“I have been…” Wang Weizhen said faintly: “I have been here, I have seen it, this is enough. Everyone here will remember my name, they will know that I have done some What, will always remember my name, and what is more satisfying than this? Huasilevsky, many years later, will someone remember your name?”

“I don’t know, but I think the name of a loser is probably never remembered…” When Huasilevsky answered, he muttered the words of Wang Weizhen: “I I have seen it…..you conquered…”

I have been here, I have seen it, I conquered!

For “The Drifter”, this is enough!

In this era, he has left his own name; in this era, he has left his own pace; in this era, he has left his unbeaten reputation.

As he himself said, perhaps when Germany once again faces a crisis, he will return.

―In the name of Baron Skulls!

The phone on the desk rang. Wang Weizhen took the call and listened, then put down: “Huasilevsky handsome, before 20 minutes, my powerful German army has launched a full-scale attack on the Kremlin… I am coming I have seen it… and you? Are you going to witness this historical moment with me?”

“I think.” Huasilevsky’s answer was not hesitant: “Although I am facing my motherland, I still want to see it. This day will always be engraved in my heart.”

Wang Weizhen smiled and stood up with Huasilevsky. . . . . .

He came, he met, and now he will see the birth of a new history. He carved his direct name into history, and he let his name not be forgotten no matter how many years passed. . . . . .

The war has reached its final stage, and there is no power to stop the Germans from winning the victory. The Kremlin is in front of us and takes the final step, they will achieve the final victory.

It is now – just now!

The call for the tsunami in the mountains has already sounded. The last battle broke out here.

In the narrow position, both sides invested all the power that can be invested, and the huge shock almost destroyed everything here.

Everyone is fighting, but in fact everyone is waiting. . . . . . Waiting for the end of the war.

The news of Huasilevsky’s handsome surrender has already reached the ears of Marshal Zhukov. Zhukov is not angry at all, but is happy for his friends.

Surrender is indeed a good choice. Why do you have to end your career with war? When the last moment comes, he will choose to surrender, and Zhukov thinks so.

He will continue to spend his whole life with his good friends in the prison camp, perhaps going to the trial seat together. . . !

But at least, their suffering will end at that time. . . . . .

Comrade Stalin’s phone came a few minutes ago. On the phone, Zhukov told him very clearly that the outside positions had all been lost. The Germans rushing into the Kremlin probably happened in these few hours. He hoped that Comrade Stalin could prepare in advance.

Comrade Stalin, who listened to Zhukov’s report, did not seem to be surprised, nor did he have any anger. He just faintly sweared Zhukov a few words, and then hang up the phone before he even forgot to say:

“Thank you, Comrade Zhukov, I will not forget your efforts and the base camp.”

thank you? Zhukov thinks these three words are full of irony. When the war ended with a fiasco, others would say thank you to yourself.

The shells fell in layers, and the Germans seemed to have made up their minds to flatten them. A batch of Soviet Red Army soldiers were placed in hopeless positions to continue the hopeless war.

The tragic gunshots were accompanied by the tragic defeat of the Russians. . . . . . Death is the most common thing in this, and surrender is now the most common thing.

Zhukov has even approved the soldiers who are still fighting, and they can choose to surrender if they have to.

He didn’t want them to continue fighting and they didn’t want them to sacrifice for no reason. All the sufferings have come to an end now.

Live, let the soldiers live well. . . . . .

“Comrade Zhukov, I am now asking you to approve me to return to the battlefield,” Lieutenant General Maslennikov said loudly.

He left Huaslevsky, and in his opinion he became a deserter, and now he decided not to run away. In fact, even if you want to run, where can you go?

Enemies are everywhere!

His fundamental purpose is to make a fierce battle to die here to complete the final responsibility of a Soviet general.

He is completely different from Zhukov or Huasilevsky. He won’t think about why he will be defeated, and he won’t even think about how to survive and see what happens in this country in the future. He couldn’t stand such a failure at all, except that he was not thinking of a better solution.

Zhukov watched him with death. After a long time, he slowly asked: “Are you really ready, Comrade Maslennikov?”

“Yes, I am ready.” Maslennikov’s answer is so firm: “I have seen countless comrades dead in front of me these days. Now, our enemies are about to enter here. It takes all of us to go to the sacrifice of righteousness, and I think this moment has arrived!”

Zhukov would like to continue to persuade, but he suddenly found that he did not know where to persuade.

If a person is really determined to die, then let him go. When thinking about this link, Zhukov nodded silently.

Maslennikov smiled with relief.

For him, the sacred moment has arrived, he will go to war with a real soldier.

For the same sacred country in your own mind. . . . . .

He rushed out with a small number of soldiers to brag the Germans with such fierce firepower.

Bullets and grenades intensively attacked all the enemies that rushed out, and the road to death was blocked by the Russians. Maslennikov was able to see his companions falling down one by one, without any strength to fight back.

But he doesn’t care at all. For him, nothing can be more happier than fighting here.

He shouted loudly, tried hard to command, and greeted his soldiers with the courage to fight.

He saw the enemy’s Tank appear and then he ordered a company of soldiers, shouting “Ula” all up. The soldiers were tied with grenades and explosives, and they were charged with no return, or they were killed directly by enemy bullets, or they simply detonated themselves in the middle of the road. . . . . .

Maslennikov actually smiled. In his opinion, what is more happier than this?

Heroic battle for his own country. . . . . .

But he knows that Zhukov is actually preparing to stop his crazy behavior. It is a pity that Zhukov is more aware that by the time this is the case, all the people are already crazy.

Or they are already crazy. . . . . .

The body of that place looks so disgusting. However, the number of corpses continues to increase. When crazy things are performed, there is no possibility of stopping.

Maslennikov mobilized all the forces that could be mobilized, including his guard camp. He must force himself to do something, and he must force himself to face the enemy’s bullets, otherwise he will swear that he will really go crazy.

The civilians who withdrew from the defeated troops all returned to the battlefield under the tough orders of Maslennikov. Maslennikov’s idea is very simple, no one can sneak in and hide in such a battle.

He continued to fight with the enemies who rushed up, again and again, repeatedly.

He vowed that he would never stop fighting as long as he had a sigh of relief.

This is his responsibility. . . . . . ・The power of the enemy is too powerful for them, and there is no possibility of victory. The children in the juvenile group received a shot from the Germans as soon as they were sent to the battlefield.

At the beginning of the Moscow War, the German soldiers who faced the Soviet Red Army were unbearable to shoot. After all, they faced some children.

However, as the war continued, the German soldiers gradually became numb, and they began to realize that they were not actually a group of children, but some genuine soldiers!

The troops formed by these children will be as charged as the real soldiers. Like the real soldiers, when they rush to the enemy, they will directly slam the grenades on their bodies and then drink the enemy. . . . . .

Mercy, the one who is taken away can only be his own life. . . . . .

Still those old people and women. . . . . .

When the battle is over now, all people are caught in a disorderly state of madness, especially the Russian side. They don’t need anyone to mobilize anything at all, they know exactly what they should do.

The soldiers of the Soviet Red Army also knew that they would surrender in the case of complete desperation, but those civilians probably never thought of the word surrender.

They madly sacrificed everything for their capital and their own leaders, completely ignoring the enemy’s firepower to kill.

About they think that they can block the enemy’s charge with their own lives.

This is also the result that the Soviet Red Army generals like Maslennikov want to see. .

Civilian armed forces are the most trustworthy when the military is already unreliable.

The Germans killed a group of enemies, but the new enemies rushed up again and again.

The more you reach the final stage of the battle, the more the enemy is going crazy.

Maslennikov saw it all, and Huasilevsky saw it all, and Wang Weizhen saw it all. . . . . .

“Do you think this is worth it? Huaslevsky handsome?” Put down the telescope in his hand, Wang Weizhen asked calmly.

Huaxilevsky smiled bitterly and didn’t know how to answer it.

This kind of scene makes him feel distressed and incomparably distressed. The ones that are lost are all living lives.

“I don’t think Zhukov is now in the opposite direction.” Wang Weizhen sighed: “I believe that Zhukov will not do this.”

“Yes, it will never be Zhukov.” Huaxilevsky has some helplessness: “If I didn’t guess wrong, it should probably be Maslennikov. He has a firm belief, but sometimes it is because of faith. Driven by and made some crazy things.”

“He should go to the trial seat.” Wang Weizhen said coldly: “The face-to-face battle between the army and the army on the battlefield will not make me angry, no matter how successful or defeated, but this behavior makes me despise. He is so Despising the life of others. This is simply a crime. If he is still alive after the war, I swear that I must send him to the bench.

Huasilevski smiled and didn’t know what he should say. . . . . .

At the beginning, when I was on the opposite side, I didn’t feel like this at the moment. But when I personally stood on the battlefield and personally faced the civilians and soldiers, the psychological impact on him was enormous.

This should not happen, it should not be.

“You have been here, you have seen…..” The voice of Huasilevsky is so low: “I have come, I have seen it… and this day, I will always be Unforgettable…”

“We have witnessed this happening together.” Wang Weizhen said slowly: “No matter what your ending will be in the future, I think you should record these things. Tell our future generations that they have happened here. Something, how miserable things have happened here.”

“I will, I promise.” Huasilevsky made the most solemn promise in his life: “I will faithfully record everything I saw with my own eyes, and I will never again, if possible. Put on the military uniform again. I just want our children to always do their best to avoid the war.”

I have been here, I have seen that now Huasilev has fully understood the meaning of this sentence.

After the war, the former Soviet Marshal Vasilevsky was sentenced to 20 years in prison for war crimes. Three years later, under the direct intervention of the German government, Huasilevsky was released from prison.

He fulfilled his promise to the Skulls Baron and completed a memoir in years:

“Never fight again!”

This memoir is regarded as the most authoritative text describing the war of Germany and the Soviet Union. In the memoirs, Huasilevsky also repeatedly mentioned the words that Baron Skulls once said to himself, and let the world re-recognize the Baron Skulls:

A great baron who never failed, but actually did not want to see the war happen.

Even after the atomic bomb incident, it was still the case.

Baron Skulls didn’t like war, but when the war chose him, he never feared any war!