My German Empire

Strongly never hurt the fear in his heart, Ye Ruft drafted a victory report to Moscow. Of course, he did not dare to exaggerate his words, just said that after a fierce battle, they broke a part of the defense line of the Bojun, and the troops can be long after the troops are complete.

After the writing of this article, he bite his teeth after signing the words, handed it to the opposite Volcosholov.

"Ye Ruft, do you really do this?" Fu Luhelov has some tribute to this report, and it feels that it is a long-awaited.

No leaders will take themselves under their own hand, let alone like Stalin's iron wrist leader; once their lies are dismantled, I am afraid that there is no room for discussing.

Ye Ruft was deeply sighed. "Volocchilov marshal, now we are grasshoppers on a rope, you don't want, don't I think? I should not come here." With the relationship between him and the leader, as long as he find a small small Excuse, Stalin will not force him. As a result, he did not know the high-grade fart to rushed over and fell into the stabilized situation.

That is, Fu Rochelov thinks he said reason. After all, if he doesn't come here, staying in Moscow is still a big man who calls rain. Come here, don't grab the military power to show your own military talent that you don't exist, and the results are so embarrassed.

Take a pen, tell your name, I only feel that the whole person is likely to be touched, and some links can't stand. "The rest of the leave, I'm gratifying, I went back to take a break."

Looking at Fu Luhelov went out, Ye Ruft once again sighed, calling his own heart, and sent this report of the absolutely tailor to Moscow. After sending away the heart, he also returned to his own room, straight in bed, and prayed in the heart.

Sure enough, the Stalin, who received this report was Long Yue, in the subsequent meeting, praised their two, and issued a medal, and even prepared to discuss this victory in all major troops. The newspaper in Moscow also promotes the great victory of this.

How can Volocchilov and Ye Rufts are also happy, after all, the land occupied in the virtual victory is still under the foot of the Poles. They have to think that they will take them as soon as possible to keep their own life.

At this time, there was a thing that happened to anything unexpected.

These days have been in the Spanish government with the Soviet Union, and suddenly published a "unreal victory" article on the newspaper. The title of the article seems to be very flat, there is nothing shocking; the article starts to reference the so-called victory news on Moscow newspaper, followed by the Spanish newspaper reporters at the field warfare.

In his words, the Soviets who have said that the opposite is simply in conjunction with the Polish defenders, when the Polish is afraid to retreat, the Soviets blindly attacked back to the hometown, giving the courage of Poland; the Pole is weak and helpless At the time, the Soviewer confusing the opportunity, giving the Polish wheezing time; when the Pole is ready to fight, the Soviewers have cleared their faces.

If it is not the main situation of the Polish, it is not impossible to attack the Polish line of defense.

The final tangical tone of the article was satirized to satirize Stalin, laughing at him is the most stupid leader in Russian history, and it is still a medal who is in his own hand.

Although there is no Soviet embassy in Spain, it is still there. The leader saw that this newspaper was shocked, when the newspaper was transferred back to the domestic diplomatic department. Although Molotov, the diplomatic minister who received the report was incredible, but still did not dare to delay, and hurried to the Klimlin.

Just entering the Clonmlin, met the Secretary of Stalin, quickly called him. "Comrade Anatolley, where is the leader? I have an urgent report to him."

Anatolley is a difficult look. "Comrade Minister, the great leader comrades are dining, you also know that he doesn't like this time someone is bothering."

"I know, I know. But this thing is 100,000 fire, I can't stand!" Molotov came out the text from the bag, handed it to Anatolley. "Do you see?!"

Anatolley hurriedly swayed. "Comrade Minister, how can I see these documents, this is not a rule. Since you are talking about it, then I can go, but if the leader comes does not meet you, then I have no way."

Morotov hurriedly nodded. "please."

Before the two people came to Stalin's office, Anatolley stated in this waiting for a while, gently knocked on the door, pushed the door.

After a while, the door opened again, Anatoli in the door showed that Molotov could go in.

Molotov, I boddened him, and I walked into the office. Anatolley brought him in another small restaurant with the office.

I was chewing with the Salino, I saw Molotov, lifting the fork in my hand referring to the opposite chair, indicating that he sat down. After the things in the mouth, I personally told. "A comrades give us a breakfast."

"Yes." Anatolley owed to the small restaurant. Molotov can't wait to mention. "Great leader comrades, big things!"

"Oh? What?" Stalin's mood looks very good, drinking porridge without panic, just asked slowly.

Mostov respects the telegram to Stalin before. "Please have a glimpse."

"What is this?" There is no change in the expression of Stalin's face. When you see half of the expression, the expression gradually disadoked, and the muscles in the last face are unnatural shakes.

Let the fork in your hand, meditate for a while, Stalin asked. "Comrade Viachelaf, what do you see?"

"..." This time I asked Molotov, he was not a thousand miles of eyes, how did you know what the front line is? He hesitated, he was carefully unwinding. "Comrade, the leader, Daming is called 'Ning Xi Xin, it is untrustworthy, although these Spanians are very disgusting, but I think they will not have no born." The best evidence is the 560 tons of gold. However, this matter has become a taboo topic of the Klimlin, he will not be stupid to say a few times of Stalin's nerves.

At this time, Anatoli sent a breakfast, and Stalin told him. "Let Mi Hakier comrades come to a trip." Miha Yer is his guard captain, can be said to be one of his most trusted people.

After a while, I will come in a young man who is about 30 years old. Although there is no military uniform, but it is not difficult to see his essay from the back of the waist and the walking walking posture.

The youth Dalin Dalin respects a gift. "Leader, what is the command?"

"You take a team, go to the front line to see if Ye Rufu is true. If he sprinkles ..."

Stalin's fingers gently knocked on the desktop, thinking, and told the half. "Just bring him with Fu Luhelov, go."

"Yes!" Youth once again respectd a gift and turned around.