"I can't imagine what we saw, this guy whose prestige is louder than Napoleon's, but who has not added an inch of land to the Chinese Federation. Sure enough, he showed up in Spain for the sake of those so-called federal citizens. What kind of bastard is he, a man who can give up a war that he can interfere in, just for the safety of some people? ”

Stalin roared almost from his office, uttering the above words. Yes, as a guy whom he listed as a strong opponent, it was a very difficult thing to be happy to not have the opportunity to teach him a hard lesson in war.

Stalin could even guess that this man, who in recent years had surpassed Napoleon's fame, would inevitably try to intervene in the Polish-Soviet war. But what kind of picture he only saw now!

The airship group of the Chinese Federation is constantly transfusing blood to both sides of the war, as if the lives of both sides are being consumed too little. And all this is precisely because the Chinese Federation has no ideology, or because it is so simple that it only has the purpose of construction, that they are not willing to get involved in this war at all.

This was the opinion of the leaders of the Soviet state, which had changed somewhat because of the visit of the Chinese Federation. Of course, this does not include Lenin, who listened a lot and spoke little. Not included, Stalin, who had gray-steel eyes and an extremely tough personality.

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Beria and Molotov stood at the table, motionless as if they were two statues. As the right-hand men of the future Stalinists, they were obedient to the grumpy leader in front of them. In their shrewd eyes, this is a leader in the struggle for the leadership of the USSR and most likely victorious in the future.

Just as this time he faced a war that was not led by him, so he did not say much about his opinions. The roar of heartache over the future loss of the Soviet Union at the moment sounded only in this office, in front of their two most loyal comrades.

In a way, the privilege of hearing such a roar was the greatest reward that Stalin had given to their work.

At last, Stalin's roaring voice faded down, as if the sorrow for the imminent death of the loyal warriors had been exhausted. Finally his voice returned to its usual level, the "steady" Comrade Stalin that you can often see.

As the blue smoke of his pipe curled, his gaze turned to his two most trusted comrades. His eyes looked at them, gray steel eyes as if they were about to penetrate their bodies.

Beria's lips moved, and his eyes glanced at Molotov, but he still opened his mouth to report on his work.

"Comrade Stalin, I have used spies who had penetrated into the Russian Imperial Army under the leadership of Kolechak in order to find out how the Chinese Federation or its subordinate forces had intervened in the Polish-Soviet War. I have to admit that the other side is extremely cautious in its secrecy, and until now we have heard some unconfirmed rumors. It was that crazy guy who, together with his wife, Princess Anastasia, met with almost all the main officers, such as Kolchak, before leaving for Spain. But what they talked about, it is not yet known. In addition, the news also confirmed that the princess had received extremely strict military training from the Chinese Federation. ”

At this point, Beria's report came to an abrupt end. Molotov habitually lifted his glasses and began his own report.

"I have been instructed to preside over negotiations with the Chinese Federation on the arms trade, and one thing is for sure, most of the weapons sold by the other side are the same as those they openly sell internationally, but the weapons and equipment they themselves use are completely different systems."

Stalin, who sat back at his desk, slowly smoked his pipe, but his eyes were not on anyone, but only at the blue smoke. It was as if the words of the two loyal comrades in front of him had nothing to do with him, and his gray-colored eyes seemed to have seen everything through the fog of time and composition.

For a long time, when a bucket of smoke had burned to ashes, Stalin slowly spoke.

"Dear Comrade Molotov, I think you heard the speech of the Vice President of the Chinese Federation? He was a diplomat with extremely good diplomatic skills, and with him, the Chinese Federation was able to get the most out of the bargaining with the defeated side after every external war. As for you, Comrade Beria, I am impressed by your talent in intelligence work, and as far as I know, the Soviet state will soon be established by the 'Main Directorate of State Political Security' (the predecessor of KGB). Edmondovich. Comrade Dzerzhinsky has the trust of other leading comrades of the Central Committee, and I think he should have some capable subordinates like you around him! ”

Beria and Molotov, as "cadres" in intelligence and diplomatic work around Stalin, were obviously well recognized by Stalin. For those of them who are still far from the top leadership positions in the party, having a "good" leader is a reliable guarantee for their future.

"Comrades, now that the Moscow base camp has confirmed the battle plan, I think that a bloody war will be inevitable in the future. I look forward to outstanding comrades like you making better achievements in the work ahead! ”

Beria and Molotov's faces only then became a little lighter.

"Yes, Comrade Stalin, I think that soon the war will change what we would like to see, everything will go in the direction indicated by you, I have full confidence!"

In contrast to Molotov, Beria never spoke, as if he had no other ideas than Stalin's considerations.

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—————————————————————————————————————No matter how the political struggle in the rear of the Soviet Union progresses, the time has indeed come for the battle at the front to be launched.

Sitting in the woods in a secluded area, Paul. Kochagin got out of the tank. Facing the fresh air outside the car, he took a hard breath. Then he spit out a long breath, as if the endless troubles in his heart were blown out with this breath.

This is because he received a letter from his ex-girlfriend - Tonya today, and because of Linda's relationship, because of his "political consciousness", he has become much more estranged from her, the rich daughter. But Tonya's love for him has never cooled.

In this matter, there is still Tang Yunyang's credit.

Once upon a time, it took a considerable amount of time for a doctrine to become popular in society. But when the media, powerful arms, and rapid means of warfare began to appear in this world, the speed of change in the world was much faster than before.

Because of the massive armored forces and new light weapons provided by the Chinese Federation, the color revolution in the Soviet Union was much faster than before. Even, thanks to the establishment of a new type of media, the process of "reddening" in the Soviet Union was much faster.

In Paul. As a result of Kochakin's love affair with Tonya, Tonya's father was held accountable for his former official position. Now Tonya's family is destitute because of this incident, and as for our kind Paul. Although Kochakin's relationship has changed, he is kind enough to use his salary to help Tonya and her family. Because Tonya's cousin naturally didn't have a chance.

Now, Paul. Kochagin was not perplexed by his renewed affection for Tonya, but by the cruelty of the collective farm process in his hometown, it was difficult for him to accept. As a Red Army soldier who was willing to shed his blood for Bolshevism, he could not understand how the changes in his hometown could be like this.

Just now, in the dark tank, he hastily wrote a reply letter by the light that penetrated through the turret. As a political commissar of the Red Army, he could not oppose the collectivization of the countryside, but he could explain to those who prevented Tonya from going to work that she had been his protector and that she still had a good heart as a member of the bourgeoisie. If you belong to one category, it is the kind of person who can be transformed!

Writing this, we can't help but have a question. Whether Marx, who created Bolshevism, was in favor of dividing people into several categories, whether he was willing to use bloody means to carry out such a struggle, and whether he was willing to exchange the final result for the oppression of another part of the people, then we have to ask, what is the essential difference between this and the capitalist society in which people oppress others? Could it be that Marx's doctrine is in favor of man's oppression of man?

Or perhaps you should reflect on whether the Russian Rssheviks understood Marx's philosophy correctly, whether they used the right means to achieve it, or whether they were just staging a scene - what was the result of thinking about "The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing"?

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