On October 23, the Third Front Army was stationed in Yichun's temporary command.

After occupying Yichun, Chu Sinan did not set up his command center in Yichun City. On the contrary, he chose a small village about fifteen kilometers away from Yichun as the headquarters' headquarters. This small village was called Xujiawozhuang, and there were thousands of families. ￣￣ The Japanese built the so-called collection of villages and villages, and the uninhabited area for thousands of miles.

The house occupied by the command center belongs to a family named Geng. For the Chinese people in the Japanese-occupied area, it is undoubtedly a blessing that the Geng family, who can live together for three generations. The head of the family Geng Fucai is 67 years old this year. He has been here with his father when he was less than ten years old. Since then, he has never left this black soil. To put it bluntly, this old man has witnessed the entire process of the Japanese invasion of China. The old man originally had five sons, but three of them are no longer there. They were pulled by the Japanese and have never come back since then.

There was no news at all. The remaining two sons, Lao Si, was a cripple. His right leg was cut off from below the knee. It was broken by the Japanese mines. ￣The Japanese ranked two mountains near the Xu family shack to their "immigrants". In order to prevent the Chinese from going to the mountains to log wood, a large number of mines were buried nearby. For the people in the village, the mountain was a guarantee of food, so even if Japan blocked and the "immigrants" let dogs bite, and even later threatened by mines, many people still secretly went up the mountain to hunt and chop wood. This is how Lao Si was injured by the bombing.

Among the five sons of Old Man Geng, only Lao Wu is the lucky one, Geng Changsheng. Perhaps it is the authentic name. Geng Changsheng, who now has three children, is a member of the Anti-Japanese Allied Alliance. After more than ten years of oppression, some farmers like Geng Changsheng understood one truth, that is, when facing the bloodthirsty Japanese, swallowing their anger and killing their teeth and blood, is not a solution. The best way to deal with jackals is not to let go, but to "take up the guys and fight against them." In Geng Changsheng's words, that is, "it's a man, and he doesn't plan to recognize the gentleman. Just go to fight the Japanese."

He has been secretly participating in the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces for three years. Geng Changsheng grew from the reckless man who was irritable and had the idea of ​​avenging his brothers to a real Anti-Japanese Allied Forces soldier. This time, Chu Sinan's command center entered the Xu family shack. He became a correspondent between the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and the Soviet troops. At the same time, he also gave up his home to Chu Sinan to serve as a command center.

During these two days of time, Chu Sinan, the supreme commander of the Soviet army, has become quite familiar with this ordinary family living on the black soil. He even feels that he has found a long-lost feeling here, and this feeling has never felt since he has inexplicably returned to the Soviet Union.

A square kang, a wooden short table, a urn of earthen sorghum wine, and a few dishes that Lukoonki and Klyuchkov could not swallow at all, oh, oh, and a small bowl of slightly purple sorghum steamed buns.

On the side of the short side, Chu Sinan sat cross-legged, opposite him, a strong man with a purple-red face and a coarse cotton jacket. This purple-faced man was the friend Chu Sinan had just met recently. Geng Changsheng. Don’t think that this man was born with a purple-faced man. He just drank too much. Not only him, but even Chu Sinan, who always claimed to be able to drink, is now confused. Without a wine glass, he used the white big sea bowl to drink, and the wine was also a grain wine of great purity. Such a way of drinking would probably be drunk.

In the same room, Lukoongi was guarding the bedside with a nervous look on his face. He had long been determined to stop Chu Sinan, but as a guard, all he could do was just persuasion. What is particularly important is that Chu Sinan was unhappy in the past two days. The fourth-line front army's offensive against the two Japanese fortresses of "Dongning" and "Hutou" had lasted for three days, but he still gained nothing. For this matter, Chu Sinan cursed her for no less than double digits in the two days, and he even had the plan to change his generals. At this critical moment, Lukoongi did not plan to provoke him again.

At the door leading to the outer room, Kluchkov stood leaning against the door, sucking the cigarette in his hand leisurely, and yawning from time to time. It seemed as if he had turned a blind eye to everything in the room. As a thoroughly secret policeman leader, Kluchkov, who was already trapped in the core of the vortex of power, understood very well, that is, he should listen to, do, and care about what he should do, and what he should not listen to, don't do, and don't care about what he should do.

In the outer room, Geng Changsheng's wife and three children were sitting around a table eating lunch. Unlike Chu Sinan's table, their dining table was filled with hearty dishes, soft bread, and fragrant sour fish soup. It was originally the lunch prepared by the Soviet command headquarters for Chu Sinan.

In the courtyard outside the house, more than a dozen Soviet soldiers with live ammunition were guarding everywhere. They were soldiers of the police station on duty. It was their highest mission to defend Chu Sinan's personal safety. Although this earth-breasted house looked ragged, it was impossible for those irrelevant people to enter the door without notice. Just like the "Comrade Jin" who had been wandering in the yard for nearly an hour and a half, although his identity was very special, just because Chu Sinan said, "I'm drinking, let him wait a while", this poor guy had to drink honestly outside.

"Come on... Come on, Brother Chu, fuck it." Geng Changsheng trembled and said in a daze. Then he raised his neck and poured the sorghum wine in the bowl into his mouth.

"Well, do it...don't..." Chu Sinan narrowed his eyes and muttered in confusion, then reached out to hold the wine bowl in front of him. When he bought the wine bowl, he found that it was empty inside.

"Well, that... I said, Geng... Brother Geng," Chu Sinan shook his body and shouted, "You... you are not authentic. Why don't you... not pour me wine?"

"Oh, pour wine, pour wine." Geng Changsheng stretched his neck and looked at it, then reached out his hand silly, pulled Chu Sinan's sea bowl over, muttering, while picking up the wine jar and pouring wine into the bowl.

“Wow…”

Two and a half bowls of sorghum wine were poured out ￣                                                                                                                     

"Ah. Just now, just now. Let's... say... where are we talking about?" Chu Sinan asked stammeringly with a swaying hand.

"Well... um..." Geng Changsheng shook his head and thought for a while. Then he patted the table and said, "Speak, two...fried...fried buckets."

"Yes, yes, yes," Chu Sinan leaned back and almost turned off the kang. Fortunately, Lukoongi supported him in time, otherwise he would have fallen a lot.

"Two buckets...two...two...two worlds...the number one bucket," as soon as he sat firmly, Chu Sinan pushed Lukoongi's hand away, and then shouted. "You said... more than 1,600 fires...artillery, more than 700 tanks, tanks...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr...tr

He stretched out three fingers and wandered in front of Geng Changsheng. Chu Sinan continued to whisper: "It's been three...three days, you... say, such a finger... commander, isn't it... a bucket?"

"Ah, yes, it's a bucket, um, coward... no, not a man..." Geng Changsheng nodded repeatedly and said, "If it's for us... our Anti-Japanese United Army, so many... so many artillery... tanks, let alone, let alone take down a few mountains.... The top of the mountain, even the Japanese, the emperor... can make him furious."

"Gagaha..." Geng Changsheng's words made Chu Sinan laugh in an extremely dirty way.

"Then... Then, Brother Chu, what are you going to do?" Geng Changsheng lay on the table, squinted his eyes and said, "Will those two... two cowards be removed?"

"Retreat?" Chu Sinan struggled to pour half a bowl of wine into his mouth, and then said in a daze, "No, no, no, I, don't withdraw them, I want, I want to give them another chance. I have already... said in person, tomorrow morning, yes, tomorrow morning, I will take the plane to their place, at noon, at twelve o'clock, I will board the Japanese position. Then, those two rice buckets can be made a choice, either, let the Japanese kill me to death,... or, they will give me the Japanese to take down the Japanese formation... position before twelve o'clock."

"Okay! Chu...Brother Chu, you, you are such a man..." Geng Changsheng sat up straight, slapped the table hard, and said loudly.

Geng Changsheng praised Chu Sinan's decision, but Lukoonki next to him complained. Chu Sinan issued this order when he was talking to Krelov in the morning. At that time, he was extremely dissatisfied with the progress of the Fourth Front Army. In Lukoonki's opinion, this should be a temporary irritation, but now it seems that Chu Sinan does not seem to have just said anger.

According to Chu Sinan's temperament, if he really rushed to the fourth line tomorrow and wanted to board the Japanese position on time at 12 o'clock, no one could estimate what consequences would happen. If the Krelov Corps still did not take the Japanese position or even did not complete the cleaning of the battlefield, once Chu Sinan approached the Japanese position, it would definitely become the enemy's best shooting target.

If Chu Sinan was killed in Dongning, what would the consequences would be? Lukoonki could not imagine, but he knew that at least Gilnilova would not let him go. Now, Lukoonki would either pray that Chu Sinan would forget this, or pray that Krelov would be more enthusiastic and capture the two Japanese fortresses in Dongning and Hutoudi as soon as possible.

"Come on, Chu, Brother Chu, I'll toast you again... I'll toast you a bowl of wine, let's drink it, Changsheng shakingly knelt up and said to Chu Sinan with his wine jar in his arms.

"Well, okay, come on, come on, give me... full." Chu Sinan struggled on the kang for a few times, trying to kneel down, but he had drunk too much. When he was in a turbulent way, he lay down on the bedding in the kang.

"General!" Lukoongi hurriedly ran to the door, took a wet towel, and climbed onto the kang to wipe Chu Sinan's face. He said, "You can't drink anymore, you've drunk too much. Mr. Jin is still waiting outside to see you, the North Korean guerrillas..."

"What, what, what *** Jin...Mr. Jin!" Chu Sinan waved his arms and snatched the towel from Lukoonki's hand, threw it away from the ground, and shouted loudly, "Then, that's a white, white-eyed wolf. I, I don't see him. Let him get out of here quickly. Well, and tell him by the way, he doesn't want to get a little in me. I can do Mr. Cui, maybe Mr. Xu, but never do him. He looks pitiful. Well, you can do Comrade Tukhachevsky, you can do it. You can do it. But, but he can't do it. Well, he can do it. As long as I'm still in the Kremlin, he can't do it. He can do it. I can do it, and I can't do it. As long as I'm still in the Kremlin, he can't do it. I will hold him down, push him, push him into the mud, and turn over."

I don’t know if Chu Sinan is really drunk or fake drunk now. Anyway, he dislikes the so-called Mr. Jin who had been waiting for more than an hour outside the door. This can be seen by everyone present.

In fact, Chu Sinan was really drunk at this time, but even when he was drunk, he still kept in mind one of his beliefs, that is, he would never give Mr. Jin the opportunity to take over the power of North Korea. This was not only because of Mr. Jin's ungratefulness, nor because of his large-scale cruel purge of the Soviet faction and Yan'an faction between 1956 and 1958. The most important reason why Chu Sinan rejected Mr. Jin was that his power was very likely to affect his plans in a series of political concepts after the war.

In Chu Sinan's idea, or in the proposal of the Kremlin high-level proposal, the status of North Korea, Japan and the Indochina Peninsula is very important. They embrace the entire Chinese Sea and at the same time, they have formed an invisible island-like chain for the Eurasian continent. No matter who it is, as long as it controls this chain, even if it controls the entire eastern region of the Eurasian continent, from this perspective, the importance of these regions cannot be ignored.

Despite Chu Sinan's words, Lukoongi did not dare to do as he said. After all, the general was drunk now. God knew that this was his momentary remark or something else.

"General, you're drunk," said Lukoongi, "You said you won't see him if you don't see him. Take a rest for a while, and then discuss other things later."

"Shang...I'm just a matter of discussion!" The drunk Chu Sinan was not honest. He churned on the kang and pulled a buckwheat-skin pillow and hit Lukoongi's head. "I said, no, if I don't see him, even if I don't see him in the future, I will not see him, let him get out. Why, you, don't dare? Really, you are such a soft boy."

Speaking of this, Chu Sinan suddenly sat up from the kang. He narrowed his eyes, looked around the room, and finally set his eyes on Kluchkov.

"Yeah, that's it, it's you," Chusin pointed at Klyuchkov and said, "Klyuchkov...Come here."

Kryuckov quickly walked to the side of the kang, bent down slightly and whispered: "I'm here, general."

"Well, go, let, let that, Mr. Jin get out of here," Chu Sinan shook his head and said vaguely.

"Yes, general, I'll go now." Kluchkov nodded and stood up and said.

"Ah, and," Chu Sinan suddenly reached out and grabbed Kluchkov's arm, "and let those... Japanese men go and sweep the mines in the forest farm. Well, ***, let them make the things they buried by themselves."

"Yes, general, I will do it myself." Klyuchkov said seriously.

"Well, you are a good comrade. You do things, I, don't worry." After explaining these things, Chu Sinan seemed to have nothing to worry about. He fell into the bedding behind him and muttered, "***, Japanese devils, I asked you to bury the mines. I, my god, let you go out for me and blow you to death, all of them are blown to death...***..."

Covering a quilt on Chu Sinan, who had finally calmed down, Lukoonki swept and said, "My God, he is finally willing to sleep. Why do you think this Chinese local food wine is so strong? It's still..."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Turning his head, Lukoonki saw that Klyuchkov ignored his complaints and had already walked out of the door on his own, so he quickly caught up with him and asked.

"Go to do business, haven't you heard the general's order?" Klyuchkov still had the expressionless look of death. He said lightly, but the man stepped out of the small door of the inner room.

"Hey!" Lukoongi's face changed. He quickly chased out of the door, grabbed Kluchkov's arm, and said, "General, he is drunk, haven't you seen it? How can he take his orders seriously at this time?!"

Kruchkov continued to walk out the door without a sound, but after taking two steps, he seemed to remember something and stopped his steps under his feet.

"Comrade Lukoonki," said Klyuchkov in a cold tone, "Originally, as the general's guard, I shouldn't have said something to you, but I know that Comrade Gilnilova and the general value you very much, so I plan to give you some advice."

"Oh?" Lucoonki was stunned.

"I, Klyuchkov, joined the Safety Committee at the age of nineteen, started as an ordinary clerk until now the director of the branch. During this period, the Safety Committee has experienced countless incidents, but none of them affected me." Klyuchkov whispered, "Do you know why this is?"

"You have the vision, Comrade Gilnilova has also said this." Lukoongi said disapprovingly.

"This can be considered an aspect, but it is not the most important," said Klyuchkov's rare smile. "The reason why I can get to this point is not only because I have a criterion."

"What's the rule?" Lucoonki asked curiously.

"The principle is simple," Kluchkov said, "that is, I never thought my superiors would be confused, and I never thought they would issue orders to me when they were confused."

"You mean..." Lucoonki's expression changed and he said in a lost voice.

"I didn't say anything," Klyuckov said coldly, "I only know that the general has issued an order, and I will execute it. Of course, if I understand the general's order, it will be my responsibility, but I believe that even if something goes wrong, the general will give me a chance to correct the mistake." Klyuckov finished speaking and went out without looking back. Soon, his voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Jin, the general doesn't want to see you, and he doesn't plan to see you in the future. You go..."
Chapter completed!