People are in the war of resistance, sign up for ten years

"No matter what, we should keep our faith."

"Be firm in your beliefs and seek out ways to break through difficult situations."

next moment.

Yegor and Ilya entered the headquarters one after another.

Yegor, who is a political worker, persuaded him softly.

Currently.

Soviet troops gathered in the city of Ust-Kut.

Most of them were the Eastern Group troops who escaped from Severobaikalsk following Vasilev.

A small number are officers and soldiers of the garrison from all over the country.

Among so many people.

Senior military officers are like phoenix feathers.

Yes.

Major General Ilya, the former commander of the Novoshorovo Garrison Division, and Major General Yegor, who was appointed as the commissioner.

Became the senior commander second only to Vasilev.

"Dear General Vasilev!

"You have to pull yourself together."

"Forty thousand imperial warriors are waiting for you, take them home."

Major General Ilya on the side also said coldly.

Just came in.

The two were shocked by the rotten and haggard General Vasiliev.

As the empire, he was hailed as the most promising star in the military circles to become the sixth marshal.

Now like a middle-aged alcoholic on the streets of Moscow.

Incredible!

"Comrade Ilya, Comrade Yegor."

"What's wrong with you coming to see me?"

heard.

Admiral Vasilev's eyes trembled a little.

Immediately, he waved his hand and signaled the staff officer to go out.

Then, he asked.

"General Vasilev!"

"Looking at the current situation."

"It is very likely that our army will not survive today."

"Under the heavy snow, the temperature is getting lower and lower."

"Once it's night, officers and soldiers who lack supplies and fuel to keep out the cold..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Major General Yegor spoke directly.

"All the seriously wounded in the city died."

"The rest of the soldiers are basically slightly injured."

"In such a cold environment, not to mention them, even we are unbearable."

"Comrade General, you must make a decision immediately."

Major General Ilya frowned and added.

'Is it finally here? '

After hearing this, Vasilev's expression of frustration grew stronger.

Arguably.

As an honorable imperial warrior, he cannot surrender,

Even if you want to die, you have to die on the way of charging.

But as a senior commander.

He bears the lives of tens of thousands of people.

Those officers and soldiers handed over the most precious things to him.

If he acts recklessly, isn't he a beast?

not to mention,

Every soldier is an invaluable member of a family.

"Are we really going to make it through today?"

After contemplating, General Vasilev looked at the two with a bitter expression.

"Save it, it can last two days, it's just..."

Major General Yegor hesitated to speak.

The voice just fell.

Admiral Vasilev immediately fell silent.

Needless to say, Yegor understood the rest.

Soldiers with healthy bodies should have no problem staying up for two days.

But the problem is that 99% of the Soviet officers and soldiers in the entire city are slightly injured.

Just ask, how did they survive the extremely cold night?

In an instant.

Major General Yegor and Major General Ilya Qiqi focused their attention on Vasilev.

The three of them knew each other well.

The Soviet army had only one choice.

Or there is no choice.

"In the entire empire, we should be the first, and we don't know if we will be the last."

In the end it was Vasilev who spoke first.

on the surface.

The face of the general of the Rakshasa Empire army was extremely calm.

In fact, the heart is turbulent.

Both Ilya and Yegor understood the bitterness in Vasilev's heart.

How can an imperial general who is reduced to ordering the surrender of the entire army not feel uncomfortable!

........

compared to the Soviet Army.

Yanhuang deserves to be the toughest nation in the world.

The cold winter in Siberia, tens of degrees below zero, could not stop their enthusiasm for attacking.

Independent wooden houses appeared outside the city.

Plus plenty of food, fuel and warm clothing.

The seemingly harsh winter actually did not cause them much harm.

Even the seriously wounded are alive and well.

Control the railway in the hands of Feng Jun.

There can be continuous blood transfusions from the three eastern provinces to the front line.

Guaranteed to go all the way unimpeded.

The center of the entire Fengjun camp.

There stood a large wooden house, or iron house.

This is a simplified prefabricated house, specially used as a headquarters for senior military officers.

Feng Xuan, Marshal of the Feng Faction, and a group of senior commanders gathered around the stove.

While grilling meat, they discussed fighting against the Soviet army.

"Grandma Te's ghost place, how can there be people alive?"

"When it's snowing, that guy, I'm freezing my little brother to the point where he's soaking in the urine."

Major General Ran Jie of the Sixth Mechanized Division cursed.

Even if he was born in the land of Qilu, he couldn't bear the extreme cold weather.

All the senior Fengjun commanders around nodded in agreement.

Although most people are native Northeasterners.

But they basically live in a warmer place like Fengtian.

How can I accept the temperature in Siberia.

So, one by one shivering with cold! .

Chapter 379

"It seems that you all think that the extremely cold region can't even support people."