Chapter 1468: Turning Point
Tang Zhisheng wiped a handful of tears and nodded heavily, with a hint of relief on his face, to be so highly praised by the commander-in-chief, the brothers could be regarded as a well-deserved death.
Next, Jiang Haoran asked in detail about the current situation in the Soviet Union, and it was also strange why they would return to China at this time.
Tang Zhisheng answered one by one.
The strategic center of gravity of the German army shifted, a large number of troops were transferred to the African theater, the Soviet Union ushered in a respite, and the entire southeastern theater almost came to a standstill.
In the northwest, the cold winter of the Soviet Union has come, everywhere is covered with snow, and this cold winter is a rare cold in the Soviet Union for decades, the ice and snow have frozen the advancing wheels of the German and Italian tanks, frozen their bolts, and also frozen their courage to continue fighting, a large number of allied soldiers hid in the trenches and were shivering from the cold, freezing to death and frostbiting countless people.
And the Soviet Red Army, which had been on guard for a long time, hid around the bonfire and watched as the enemy soldiers on the opposite side began to burn precious gasoline for heating.
Both the island army and the German-Italian forces were forced into a defensive state, and their only hope was to ensure the smooth passage of the Trans-Siberian Railway.
But the Soviet Red Army did not let them succeed, sending a large number of partisans to attack their rear and along the Trans-Siberian Railway, they rode on sleighs, wore white cloaks, and their figures were like dexterous snow elves, sometimes maneuvering quickly in the snow, sometimes stealthily invisible, harvesting the lives of the enemy while harassing the enemy to the point of misery.
It was precisely because the war situation had entered a state of stagnation, the air battle had almost stopped, and the Soviet Air Force had brought out a large number of Soviet Red Army pilots, who were fully proficient in maneuvering jet fighters, and the Soviet Air Force had completed their mission.
The cold climate made it difficult for the soldiers to adapt, and Tang Zhisheng and others asked the Soviet authorities to return to China, considering the actual situation, the authorities quickly approved their request, and before returning, they were also received by the highest level of the Soviet Union, and Stalin personally wore a medal for him.
Speaking of this, the young man's face was full of irrepressible joy.
Of course, Jiang Haoran was also happy, for their bravery, tenacity, and fearless sacrifice, for them to defend the glorious image of Chinese soldiers with their lives, and to leave a strong mark on the international battlefield against fascism.
Of course, what makes him most happy is that the situation in the Soviet Union has stabilized, and after surviving this cold winter, China's northwest transportation line will also be fully connected, and when the time comes, a large number of weapons and materials will pour into the Soviet Union, and maybe they will be able to enter a strategic counteroffensive next year.
"Give you a day, take a good rest, and report to Ye Zhaofeng the day after tomorrow." Jiang Haoran obviously ordered the eviction of customers, and there was still a big matter in his heart that he had not yet solved, so he had to calm down and think about it.
"No need to rest, Commander, we'll report to Commander Ye later." Tang Zhisheng replied with a chest.
During this period of time, the air force suffered heavy losses, and the planes were all small things, and the extortion of the Soviet Union in the early stage plus the aid of Britain and Mi in the later period, the national army's aviation force is now very large, and the key is that there are too few experienced pilots.
And Tang Zhisheng was able to come back at this time, which undoubtedly solved this big problem, and the pilots who were able to fight the German army on the battlefield in the Soviet Union were definitely the elite of the air.
Jiang Haoran didn't insist, but he didn't hesitate to praise, he only praised Tang Zhisheng so much that he couldn't wait to go to the battlefield immediately.
After saying goodbye, just after walking to the door, Tang Zhisheng suddenly patted his head, and suddenly turned around and said, "Oops, I'm happy and almost forgot about the big thing......"
Tang Zhisheng said and entered the house again, put down the backpack he was carrying, opened it for a while, and finally took out a beautifully packaged small gift box from it, handed it to Jiang Haoran with both hands and said: "General seat, this is the Soviet Foreign Minister Mr. Molotov sent someone to chase me to the airport before leaving, saying that it was a gift for you, and repeatedly told me to hand it over to you personally,"
"A gift from Molotov?" Jiang Haoran was suspicious, he really couldn't think of any gift Molotov could give him, after all, he had never given him a good face, on the contrary, he was very embarrassed every time he couldn't get off the stage.
Tearing open the package, it was just an ordinary iron box, and when I opened the iron box, there was a shocking audio tape lying inside.
"Stalin's tapes?" Lin Long let out a scream of excitement.
The battlefield is brutal, and the spy war battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder is also bloody and bloody, and the secret contacts between the two countries will inevitably not be detected by the enemy, and both sides are cautious and cautious as if walking on thin ice.
It was undoubtedly very clever to hand over this kind of top-secret information to Jiang Haoran in this way, and the enemy would never have imagined that the Soviets would be able to hastily hand over such important information to the Soviet Air Force in full view of everyone to bring back.
"Quickly, hand it over to the intelligence department for screening, and if it is true, immediately order someone to copy it." Jiang Haoran immediately covered the box and handed it to Lin Long.
Lin Long hurriedly went out with the iron box, Jiang Haoran seemed to think of something again, and said to Leng Rushuang: "You go to cooperate with Lin Long, this dribble can't leave your sight." ”
It was all up to it to dismantle the Soviet puppet army, Jiang Haoran had to take it seriously, and he went out as quickly as cold as frost.
"So, what's going on?" The sudden change made Tang Zhisheng blind.
Jiang Haoran was stunned for a moment, and seemed to remember that Tang Zhisheng was still there, and waved his hand and said: "Zhisheng, I don't have time to explain to you, you go to Jinan immediately, take a helicopter, and tell Ye Zhaofeng that there may be a large-scale night attack in the next two days, so that he can get ready." ”
"Yes, Chief!" Tang Zhisheng put on his backpack and strode out of the door.
Jiang Haoran took a long breath, and the sorrow on his face was swept away, if things go well, maybe this is the only fastest and most direct way to disintegrate the enemy, as long as the plan can be implemented within two to three days, the airborne division can still be saved.
Although they are under siege, the enemy wants to annihilate them all in two or three days? The enemy does not have such a good tooth, and Jiang Haoran still has this confidence.
After a short time, Lin Long walked in with confident steps and reported to Jiang Haoran that it had been confirmed that the tape was Stalin's own voice.
In full accordance with Jiang Haoran's request, as the commander-in-chief of the Soviet Union, he advised the Soviet soldiers not to aid in the abuse, as long as they laid down their arms, the Soviet Union would welcome them back at any time, and their families would also be treated with courtesy, and the "Order No. 270" was revoked.
At the same time, Stalin announced that for the sake of Sino-Soviet friendship, the Soviet Union had returned a large area of plundered land in West Siberia to China, and that soldiers and soldiers were free to settle down in West Siberia if they did not want to return to China.
Jiang Haoran was overjoyed, with this tape, he didn't believe that these Soviet puppet soldiers would willingly sell their lives to the little devils, but unfortunately there was still a lack of evidence, and it was difficult for them to be convinced by the airdrop leaflets.