Chapter Seventy-Two: Clear-Heartedness

"Anna, we're leaving. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Koval said, pushing the door open.

Anna walked out calmly and slowly.

Seeing the situation of the two men, Majewski immediately walked in front cleverly, leaving them a little space.

Koval walked quietly in the moonlight with Anna, silent and speechless.

'Am I really a heartless person?' Koval looked up at the moon and thought: How could I forget her so quickly?

As he spoke, he put his hand into his arms and touched it, but he didn't touch the silk scarf.

Koval paused for a moment, looked at his empty right hand, and remembered that he had already burned the silk scarf before the battle. Maybe I'm really such a ruthless and abusive person, a flowery radish who sees one and loves another, didn't you just dream of having this day in your previous life, so why bother to be pretentious? Koval laughed to himself.

"Sir, how long are we going to go?" Anna's crisp voice rang in her ears.

Koval looked back and saw Anna two or three paces behind him, trembling with her hands in her hands.

Koval immediately took off his military coat and put it on Anna, and Anna wanted to shirk it, but was immediately blocked by Koval unreasonably. Koval took her left hand and walked silently.

The trio soon arrived at where Koval lived. Koval had always lived with the military, but in a few separate rooms.

Koval lit the oil lamp and said to Anna, "You can stay here for the time being!" I'll go find another house tomorrow. ”

He patted him on the shoulder again and told Maevsky to say, "Today you will stay next door and take care of her, and I will go out to inspect and come back in the morning." ”

"Sir, I'll go with you!" Majewski said.

"It's an order, take care of her." Koval put on his military coat and strode out.

"You have to pay attention to safety・・・・・・" A few soft voices faintly came from behind him.

Koval carefully patrolled the entire northern city by himself, the battle had just ended, the soldiers had fought hard today, and the evening celebration was held, and the defense would naturally become very relaxed. Koval didn't want to capsize in the gutter and be attacked by the enemy.

"Sir!" Two soldiers on patrol saluted Koval.

"Everyone's worked hard." Koval immediately returned the salute: "You guys go ahead, I'll look around alone." ”

Koval walked around the entire northern district, observed all the open posts, dark posts, and mobile posts, and on the whole it was not bad, there were less than half of the open posts, and less than a third of the dark posts, and the mobile posts were rarely mobile.

Despite the terrible appearance, Koval was satisfied, starting as an ordinary soldier, he knew the army very well, and they were made up of flesh and blood people, not machines. After a hard battle during the day, after victory, everyone will have some slackness, and this is very normal.

For an army that has only been formed for two months, what more could Koval ask for such a performance.

Koval approached a sentry gently, but only one soldier was absent-mindedly on duty, and Koval stealthily approached behind him, and when he got behind him, he reminded, "If you want to rest, go and rest for a while." ”

The soldier on duty was suddenly startled, and in a panic, he immediately picked up his rifle, turned around and saw that it was his commander, and immediately saluted: "Hello battalion commander." ”

Two soldiers on the side immediately ran over in a panic, one soldier did not even have a rifle, and they stood in front of Koval in embarrassment and saluted him, their faces red. Koval guessed it might be the result of drinking too much.

"Take it easy." Koval smiled and said: "The battle has been very hard lately, and if you win today, it's okay to relax." However, you have a great responsibility on duty, you must cheer up, can you take turns on duty if you are really tired? If I had been an enemy just now, you would all have to lie down. ”

Koval walked to the side, only to see a bottle of vodka on a table next to him, two empty bottles on the ground, and a soldier lying on the ground sleeping soundly.

One of the soldiers secretly poked him twice with his foot, and he slept there motionless and snoring.

The three soldiers looked at Koval speechlessly, with expressions that made me not recognize him.

Koval was also amused, and suppressed his laughter and said, "It's nothing, you help him to sleep in the next house." I'm standing guard for him today. ”

Several soldiers came to dissuade them again and again.

Koval said solemnly, "Carry out the order." ”

Several soldiers had no choice but to carry the sleeping soldier to the next house, and then stood guard with Koval.

Koval picked up the soldier's rifle and watched the movement around him vigilantly.

The weather in Vilnius in April was still very cold, and even though Koval was physically strong and not afraid of the cold, he still had some psychological discomfort.

Koval thought of his past life, when there was air conditioning, where did he have to suffer like this. The more Koval thought about it, the farther he went: although he was much more comfortable physically in his previous life than now, he had a computer, air conditioner, and mobile phone, and his life was very convenient; But now he is far happier than he was in his previous life.

Why do you feel happy when you go through suffering?

Koval pondered carefully and found that in this life he had the hope of changing his fate and history, while in his previous life he was just an ant in a hopeless society, living silently and dying silently, leaving no trace in history.

The pursuit of power to perform on the stage of history, the pursuit of power, is this me? Koval asked in his heart.

What else? What do I want to perform on the stage of history?

Is Qin Shi Huang the king for thousands of years? I'm afraid it's out of date. What about the revolutionary lineage of the Golden Sun? It's not bad either. What about Stalin's steel construction and bloody killings? In response to the old Chinese saying "just can't last long"! Li Jiapo's authoritarianism is not bad!

It suddenly occurred to Koval that if he turned around and joined the arms of the Polish Tribute Party and Soviet Russia, would he be able to prevent the defeat of the Russian Red Army in Warsaw? Is it possible to allow the Red Army to sweep across Europe and establish a "European Soviet Federation"?

But do you want to be a tribute party member in this life? In my previous life, I worked for capitalists in a red country, but I didn't have any hatred for capitalism! Rather, there is incomparable envy, jealousy, and hatred.

And thinking about Stalin's massacre of the Poles and the total annihilation of the Polish Communist Party in 1933, Koval could not help but immediately let go of the dangerous idea of joining the arms of Soviet Russia.

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