Revolution 1938

"Comrade Kaixin is in such a hurry, what happened?"

Seeing Li Kaixin rushing in like this, Mao Runze couldn't help asking.

"Sheng Shicai fought with the Japanese and lost one-third of his troops in less than two hours. Sheng Shicai was basically defeated. The Soviet army attacking from Hami had already penetrated into Sheng Shicai's back, blocking Sheng Shicai Stepping back. Sheng Shicai had already clashed with this Soviet army.

In addition, our reconnaissance plane discovered that the Belarusian armed forces that captured the northern important town of Kazakhstan have continued to advance northward and have begun to threaten the safety of the Siberian Railway.If this railway is cut off, the Soviet army will face a greater threat. "

Hearing this news, Xia Hai'an didn't react immediately.Instead, Mao Runze jumped up from his seat.

"Inform General Peng that the Outer Mongolia campaign can begin..."

With an order, the whole of Yan'an became completely flustered, and the Shierlipu Airport, more than ten kilometers away, roared all night, making the surrounding residents uneasy to sleep.

However, Yan'an's actions did not alarm the several parties that were fighting fiercely in Siberia at this time. Not only did they have no way of knowing what Yan'an was thinking, but they also had no ability to know.For them, each of them is just fighting according to their own strategic goals.

Just a few hours ago, in the northeast of Kazakhstan, on the west bank of the Irtysh River, the smiling Lord Sweeney was standing on a small mound 5 kilometers away, watching his men drive away those who ate The porky Muslims climbed onto the bamboo rafts and paddled vigorously to the opposite bank.

On the river beach not far away, on the defensive position of the Soviet army stationed in Semipalatinsk, machine gun bullets were sprinkled in the rushing river like water, splashing one after another, mixed with white and blood, describing the A different kind of beauty.

"It's still not red enough!"

While speaking, the young lord raised the red wine glass in his hand, placed it in front of his eyes, and looked at the opposite river through the translucent red wine.

"My lord, the 20st Turkic Division has already lost [-]%, so it's too big to cross the river at any time. Do you want to suppress firepower?"

"No hurry, no hurry, you have to believe in the ability of these Turkic people who started eating pork. I believe in them."

While speaking, the young lord waved his hand, and another group of Turkic people wearing various black and white Acotecs and Tonys rushed into the river with a temporary wooden raft. At this time, the defensive artillery on the other side saw this A batch of artillery shells were fired, and blood and flesh were scattered on the river bank.

However, these Turkic people did not hesitate, and still rushed into the river bank quickly, because they knew that if they hesitated, the machine gun bullets fired from behind would be even more deadly.

On the other side of the river, there were only two companies of Soviet defenders on the outskirts of Semipalatinsk, and because it was close to Kazakhstan's border with the Soviet Union, there was no overly tight defensive position built.

Therefore, the defenders of hundreds of people were still overwhelmed by these desperate Turks in the end.However, through subsequent statistics, it was found that these hundreds of people plus a few machine guns caused nearly a thousand Turkic casualties.

Seeing the Turks coming ashore, the young lord drank the red wine in his hand, and then threw the glass into the arms of the servant behind him.

"These Turkic people really didn't make me mistaken. Let's go, let's go into the city."

And at this time.On another river bank not far away, the elite cavalry under the lord are disembarking from the ferry one after another, bypassing the city of Semipalatinsk and galloping in the northeast direction, less than 20 kilometers in that direction will enter Russia in the Soviet Union Federal territory, and 300 kilometers further north, is Balmur, an important town on the Siberian Railway branch line, where there is the largest railway transfer station in West Siberia.

Of course, whether Balmur can be captured is obviously not what Lord Sweeney is concerned about at this time. Of course, the specific military arrangements are arranged by those Cossack generals who don't know if they really surrender.

And he, at this time, was strolling in front of the Soviet Red Army who surrendered with a red wine glass.Complete a lap.He waved to the cavalry commander who was guarding one side.

"How many people are here!"

"Your Excellency, in the end we wiped out a total of 112 people from the Soviet Red Army and captured 143 people. Among them, 22 people were seriously injured, and the rest were still capable of fighting."

"Really, not bad!"

As he spoke, the young lord slowly walked up to the prisoner of war who was squatting on the ground.

"Ahem..., I am Lord Nicholas? von? Ivan? Romanov, or you can call me Lord Sweeney."

Romanov, Sweeney, Lord, these three different words have caused quite a stir among the current Red Army prisoners.

"Aristocrats of dog days, shameless parasites!"

This was the involuntary murmur of a former political commissar in the ranks.

"Lord Cabbage, what is this? Can you eat it?"

This is the soliloquy of a very hungry soldier in the team.

"Romanov, a descendant of the Tsar, a relative of His Majesty?"

This is the secret thought of an old guy in the team.

Of course, these are equally unimportant to Lord Sweeney, who is holding a wine glass.He shook the wine glass in his hand, and then spoke slowly.

"My lord has always been very kind, so, since you survived, I can give you a chance to join my team and build our great Tsarist Russian Empire."

"Pooh……"

As soon as the Lord's words fell, the political commissar just now spit on the mud beside him, expressing his disdain.Of course, these actions also made the Lord see clearly.Then he raised the whip in his left hand and pointed at the political commissar.Immediately, the guards around him dragged the political commissar out.

"How about you, untouchable, can you tell me your name?"

"Hey, you're a pariah. I'm a member of the Bolsheviks, Filinorski, political commissar of the Second Company of the Kazakh Defense Corps, Semipalatinsk City Defense Corps. Not a lowly feudal aristocrat like you can compare..."

"Snapped……!"

The so-called political commissar hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a heavy slap hit his face, knocking him to the ground,

"Pooh……!"

Accompanied by heavy foam, the two back molars were spit out on the ground, and the political commissar's strength was completely wiped out by the slap.

"Okay, everyone, now let me ask again, who wants to join? Stand to the left, those who join can live, and those who don't join, I don't know, ha ha ha ha..."

Following this weird laughter, most of the elderly soldiers among the prisoners walked to the left.Only a few young people were still glaring at the lord holding the wine glass.

"Don't listen to the lies of this lowly aristocrat, he will be crushed by the iron fist of the Bolsheviks."

"Hehe, the mouth is still quite hard, you can! Come on, everyone's complexion is obviously not eating well, I will add something to everyone today, come here, all the soldiers who joined our team will share a piece of meat from this political commissar, remember , don’t overcook it, it’s only half-cooked!

Also, whoever doesn’t eat has a double heart, so reward him with a bullet, or make it into jerky, yes, making it into jerky is also a good way, hahahahahaha... "

After speaking, he laughed and walked towards the camp in the distance with a glass of wine in his hand.

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Today's second update, the Cabbage Knights are in action.

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