Lin Jun doesn't understand intelligence warfare, but of course he has the right to know the situation of the intelligence agents currently lurking abroad, whether it is ordinary or trump cards like "Deep Blue" and "Nightingale", but he doesn't have the preference and energy, and the intelligence system also has its own operating rules, so he doesn't have to worry about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After chatting with Sorge for more than half an hour before ending the conversation, he went to his office to listen to a series of reports from the Ministry of Armament - the most top-secret point was that the Soviet Union would have an atomic bomb by the end of 44 at the latest!

The atomic bomb, which could not be counted on, was already able to meet the general needs of the war with full-capacity military production, and Western aid was the best supplement. This year's grain harvest is quite bumper and sufficient for the war, but of course it is impossible to have sufficient supplies as in peacetime -- and the transportation and distribution links cannot be as smooth as in peacetime.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Jun left the Kremlin and returned to his home in the city: Vuginskaya had already returned first, the sons had already been brought to the city, and as a mother, his wife wanted to die for two children.

Lin Jun lay in bed in the middle of the night, this was the first time he and his wife had shared a bed in months, but neither of them had the strength to do the most intimate action. Vukinskaya just slept with her husband in her arms so that she was satisfied.

Lin Jun stroked his wife's face - "This is the face of a female general!" The thought that suddenly popped up would make Lin Jun laugh himself: he was already a marshal!

The 35-year-old general is not surprised, it is himself who should be strange!

"The day after tomorrow, I will also participate in the military parade, right on the viewing platform. Andrey, somewhat dreaming, I became a general. The wife was talking like a dream, "Pinch my face, okay?" ”

Lin Jun didn't pinch his wife's face, but pinched her nose: "It's not a dream." Sleep, it's a dream. ”

Lin Jun is tired, and tomorrow morning he will take time to look at the preparations for the military parade, which is already in a hurry compared to normal times -- the troops will not receive orders until tomorrow. In the afternoon he had to spend another hour riding a horse, and he hadn't seen a "blizzard" for a while, and I don't know if the guy still recognized himself - a good horse, he should not forget himself, otherwise it would not be a good idea to ride a military parade.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon on November 6, the Moskva River was located in a riverside park on the side of Lenin Street. There was a light snow in the sky, and Moscow was shrouded in a white haze, and before Lin Jun got out of the car, he saw a "blizzard" by the river that was "walking" under the guidance of the breeder.

As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Jun clapped his hands heavily towards the "blizzard" in the distance, and his leather gloves made a dull sound, "Blizzard!" ”

"Blizzard" apparently heard the call of his master, and his front hooves suddenly raised high, and let out a long hissing to break free from the reins! The breeder was almost pulled down! Its arrogant pedigree gives it a haughty character: the keepers and trainers are only for it in its eyes, and only the true master is qualified to be its knight!

Horse, be smart!

The breeder comrade is experienced, and when he saw the deputy commander and the reaction of the action and the "blizzard", he let go of the reins in his hand with interest, and the "blizzard" quickly ran towards Lin Jun, and ran to Lin Jun's side in the blink of an eye, rubbing Lin Jun affectionately with its huge head, and the big tongue seemed to lick the master.

Lin Jun touched Aiju's head, took off his gloves and let him lick it, "What, miss me?" ”

The "blizzard" was quiet, and at noon the keeper took it to the car, and the carriage made it very uncomfortable, and when he saw the owner, his emotions were high, and he was quiet for a while under Lin Jun's comfort.

It doesn't matter if it understands it or not: "I have a task tomorrow, don't make trouble for me when the time comes!" Well done, I'll find you a little wife! ”

As soon as they heard that the deputy commander was actually seducing his beloved horse, the staff officers who came with him all smiled, but no one dared to laugh out loud.

"Deputy Commander, do you want to saddle the blizzard now?" Ask the keeper who came over.

nodded, and asked about the recent situation of the "blizzard" by the way: its sons are about to become majestic horses, and they will also be exclusive to Lin Jun in the future. I have to admit that the pedigree of the horse is very important, just as the descendants of Budyonny's mount won many world awards in the fifties, and the descendants of the "Buran" are by no means "ordinary horses", and will have a place in the world "horse world" in the future.

Today's Lin Jun is no longer the rookie of riding at the beginning, after the "blizzard" was ready to go, he jumped on the horse in a dashing manner, "I'll run for a while, you guys are waiting for me here." ”

With a clip of the horse's belly, the "blizzard" will know, spread its hooves and gallop west along the riverbank park! The explosive power of "Blizzard" was amazing, and in a few seconds, Lin Jun felt the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and the heroic spirit of galloping horses immediately came to his heart!

On the other side of the Moscow River, passing soldiers and citizens saw a group of snow-white horses galloping at high speed in the haze, and couldn't help but focus their attention on the opposite side curiously: Who is it?!

The more than 500-meter-long park ran two rounds, and the "blizzard" was a little enjoyable, but the next one made it a little unhappy: Lin Jun asked it to trot and walk slowly at a constant speed.

Although it was unhappy, it didn't dare to disobey the master's order, and honestly finished the work according to the order issued by Lin Jun.

Back on the side of the convoy, Lin Jun jumped off the horse: "Yes, it's quite honest!" He patted it on the head. Get the saddle off and don't have a problem tomorrow. Lin Jun explained to the breeder.

"Yes, Deputy Commander-in-Chief, it will not remove the problem."

"Are you ready for the rest of the horses you're going to use tomorrow?"

"It's all set."

Lin Jun smiled, feeling that he had asked too much: they were all experienced, and they couldn't ask questions.

Tomorrow's military parade is scheduled to begin at 10 a.m., and the embassies of various countries in Moscow will send people to watch the ceremony according to the practice of previous years, but because of the war, diplomats from several countries will not show up. This time, the Soviet Union wanted to show the world its determination and courage: the military parade on Red Square was still going on, although the front line was in full swing.

There is a hint of regret: it is impossible to hold a military parade under the city that will go down in history, but according to the resolution of the morning, there are infantry troops who have just arrived in Moscow from Siberia, and they will drive directly from Red Square to the Belarusian front!

When leaving, the "blizzard" was a little reluctant, and Lin Jun touched its big head: "You'll be busy tomorrow!" ”

The convoy drove straight to the headquarters, and there was only one potential threat to tomorrow's parade - air strikes!

"Even a fascist fly doesn't want to enter the sky over Moscow!"

The answer he got made Lin Jun very satisfied. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )