The Rise of the God of War

After a while, Blucher said with some regret.

"I'm afraid this is just an extravagant wish of ours! Today they have already bombarded the city with giant artillery, I guess they don't mind bombarding the city with heavy artillery!"

Ogalia said with a wry smile.

For a veteran like Ogalia who has experienced the baptism of war, you can't regard him as the kind of brainwashed political commissar.

The political commissars of junior officers are also brainwashed.

He is good at talking and talking, but he can't see clearly the current situation.

Other political commissars might not think of surrendering, but Ogalia, a veteran, is definitely not among them.

"Forget it! Let's wait a little longer! I hope we can wait for domestic supplies, so that our hundreds of thousands of troops can launch a counter-charge and see if we can turn the tide of the battle. This is our only chance! "

Blueher said in a low voice.

Anyone who encounters this situation will not have too high emotions.

His own troops hadn't fought much yet, and their morale was gone.

Otherwise, how can artillery be called the king of war?

Not to mention cannons.

In the following time, Blyuchel did not surrender, but kept asking the troops to find places to hide, trying to find places that had been bombed by giant artillery.

What Blyuchel didn't know was that at this time, the kid's ambassador to the Soviet Union, Nakamura Masano, was having secret consultations with Soviet Russian Foreign Minister Litvinov.

"Mr. Masano Nakamura, is what you said true? Can you provide military supplies for our Far East Military Region?"

Litvinov, the current foreign minister of Soviet Russia.As for Molotov, according to history, he will take 39 years to serve as the foreign minister of Soviet Russia.

"Of course! His Majesty the Emperor is deeply indignant about returning home to being invaded by the Peking government. But you know the actual situation in our country.

Most of the time, we are all determined but powerless!

Since we were occupied by a large amount of land by the Beiping government, our country's food, oil, steel and other materials have been in short supply.Sometimes even if you want to support, there is no way! "

Masano Nakamura had a helpless expression on his face. People who didn't know it thought they had met a kind person who wanted to help him.

It's just that others are not capable enough!

If Han Ling were here, he would have spit on Masano Nakamura first, and then shot him with a machine gun.

It's really necessary to set up that kind of memorial archway after being so.

He obviously wanted to blackmail others, but he still said it in such a high-sounding manner.

Of course, Litvinov, as the foreign minister of Soviet Russia, naturally heard what Masano Nakamura meant.

But he had nothing to be angry about.

This is a matter of course.

This was originally an exchange of interests. He provided military material support for his own Far East Military Region, and he gave them some other compensations.

If he doesn't understand these things, he doesn't deserve to be a diplomat.

"Our country is still aware of the actual situation in your country, and at the same time thank the Emperor of your country for his kindness.

But since our country has a friendly relationship with your country, and your country lacks these things, how can our country stand idly by?

Unfortunately, our country is still not very good at these things!I will ask Comrade Starling for instructions later, as long as he gives the order, I believe your country will soon receive our goodwill! "

Litvinov is also a cunning fellow.

There is no immediate answer to this kind of thing, but to ask the bearded man for instructions.

The reason is obvious. The material demand of four or five million Soviet troops is not a small amount.

If the little devil opened his mouth wide, how would he answer?

He needs a bottom line given by the bearded man.

Kremlin

"Comrade Starin, Litvinov reports to you! I wish you health!"

Litvinov walked in and said triumphantly.

"Sit down! Do you come to see me for something?"

The bearded man asked after lighting his pipe and taking a puff.

"Yes! I just talked to Mr. Masano Nakamura, the little devil's ambassador.

They are willing to provide military material support to our Far East Military Region.But they need steel, food, oil! "

Litvinov stood in front of the bearded man and said with a serious face.

"We can exchange oil and food with them at equivalent value! Steel can't!"

The bearded man thought for a while and said.

"I'm afraid the little devil will not agree!"

Litvinov said somewhat euphemistically.