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"Where am I?!" I could hear the crackling of flames burning down wooden houses, and there were burning houses all around, but there was no one to be seen.

"Why am I here?" Lin Jun was a little overwhelmed.

"Anyone?"

All that answered him was the whirring wind.

Walking along the road in the village, passing through the vegetable garden that was obviously run over by armored vehicles, he was stunned when the village's grain drying factory appeared in front of Lin Jun's eyes!

There was blood and corpses everywhere, the old, the young, the women, the men, all the people lying in pools of blood.

With a slap on his waist, "Where's my gun?!" "The pistol from the belt is gone, and even the saber that never left the body is gone! There was no one alive around, except for the sound of the wind.

"It's all the people, it's all the people!" Walking among the piles of corpses, he searched to see if there were still anyone alive.

It was a child, a little girl less than two years old, who was held in her mother's arms, and the blood had stained the ground beneath her red; An old man and his grandson fell beside them, and the old man's eyes were still glaring, as if he wanted to complain about something to Lin Jun.

"There's nothing left alive!" Walked with difficulty among the corpses, the beautiful military boots stained with coagulated blood, "Who did it!" Who did this to you!! ”

This is clearly a planned massacre, driving the villagers from their homes to the drying yard and then carrying out a mass massacre! The soldier's instincts calmed him down and turned his way around.

There were a lot of bullet casings scattered on the ground, and Lin Jun picked them up one by one to check them out.

"Fascists! Bastard! Bastard!! I'm going to kill you!! ――――― "couldn't be held back any longer, and there he roared in the sky.

"Andrey, Andrei, wake up!"

His wife's beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of him, and he straightened up suddenly, and saw that his attachés were all looking at him.

"It's fine, just a nightmare."

He exhaled a few deep breaths, and saw that his wife was still looking at herself worriedly: "It's okay Kaya, it's just a nightmare." How long have I been asleep? ”

"In a moment, we will be in Moscow in two hours."

Vukinskaya was a little worried, just now her husband kept talking in his sleep, and kept shouting that I was going to kill you! No matter how much I screamed, I couldn't wake him up.

"Want something to drink? And some coffee. ”

"No, I don't. Snornick, give me some water. ”

I wiped my face with my wife's handkerchief dipped in water, and I felt that my brain was much clearer, but what I experienced in the dream just now kept appearing in my mind like a real scene.

Holding his wife's hand, he felt that his nervousness had stabilized a little.

Seeing that her husband's mood was much more stable, Vuginskaya's heart was only half relieved, but she was still a little worried, because her husband had never roared like that, and he didn't keep shouting in his dreams, "I'm going to kill you!" ”

The rest of the people in the cabin thought the same as Vuginskaya: Comrade Andrei had never been so agitated, and although it was a dream talk, everyone could hear that it was a hysterical roar.

"Comrade Andrei is so angry, it seems that someone is going to be unlucky, and it is the bad luck of many people who are going to lose their heads!"

They don't dare to ask, and their identity is not suitable for them to ask. But they were all wrong, and they were wrong: their chief was not roaring at some Soviet, and the consequences of the dream might have been far beyond their imagination.

"It's too calm, it's too calm, the people are still living in a peaceful environment, they don't realize that the whole world is on the verge of war, and they are completely unprepared for the imminent war."

A dream made Lin Jun think about many problems: a peaceful life is what all people want, but there are always some careerists who want to provoke wars. The citizens of Cherny once again made Lin Jun see the kindness of the Soviet people, welcoming him like his own relatives, and he could not let such a people suffer a disaster. The dream was illusory, but in the Great Patriotic War tens of thousands of Soviet villages and towns were destroyed by the fascists, countless people were slaughtered, Hitler shouted that it only wanted the land of Russia, and did not need the population there, and the fascist army resorted to systematic genocide.

"History cannot be allowed to appear as it wishes, the USSR must be ready!"

The moment he made up his mind, Lin Jun felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was heavier, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the old man's angry eyes and the child in a pool of blood, "It's all for the people!" ”

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At night, the plane arrived in Moscow, and as soon as he got off the plane, Lin Jun went straight to the Kremlin.

Now the Kremlin is busy, all departments are preparing for tomorrow's parade, and instead of going to Stalin, he went to the office of the People's Commissar of Defense of the USSR Voroshilov. I haven't had much contact with this marshal all along, but in order to start my own huge project, I have to have a good relationship with this No. 2 mission in the Soviet army.

Voroshilov was still in the office, and he was a little strange about Lin Jun's visit: this guy rarely visited him.

"Hello, Comrade Marshal."

"You may be seated, Comrade Andrei." Voroshilov was polite.

"Comrade Marshal, I'm here to make a report. As of today, my vacation has ended, so I hope you can give me some guidance on the next phase of my work. ”

The ball was relatively large, which made Voroshinov a little uncomfortable, "You still want me to guide?" I have long since stopped taking me, the People's Commissar of National Defense, in my eyes. ”

He thought so, but he couldn't say that, no matter what, Lin Jun was also his subordinate, so it was right to ask him about his work.

"Comrade Andrey, Comrade Stalin has already made specific arrangements for your work, and I have no constructive suggestions. However, if you come across a place that needs to pass me in the future, just ask. ”

In fact, it's the same whether you open your mouth or not, everyone knows that this Andrei can go beyond the level to seek Stalin's help, and Voroshinov is just a favor. But Lin Jun was still glad that the People's Commissar of Defense could express his support for his work: not everything needed to be decided by Stalin, and it was better to have the support of the People's Commissar of Defense.

The marshal said the scene, and to be able to come to his office is to still have himself in his eyes, and to the point that everything is empty. He knew the importance of this Andrei, and maintaining a good relationship with him was only good for his position in the Kremlin.

"Comrade Marshal, last year I went to Leningrad, where Comrade Kotin was working on a new heavy tank. It's been more than half a year in a blink of an eye, and I don't know if Comrade Kojing's work has made any great progress, and I haven't talked to him on the phone since I came back. ”

Lin Jun's tone was like asking about an old friend's current situation, which made Voroshinov very satisfied.

"Hehe, that's because you're too busy at work. We were also on the phone last week, and the development of the new tank on his side is going well, and a prototype has been built. In order to speed up the development, Kotin uses the engine provided by the Kharkov side, and he will come to Moscow next month to conduct a performance test of the new tank. ”

Speaking of his son-in-law, Voroshinov was in a good mood: "One more thing, I have already issued a production license to the Kharkov side for the new medium tank that you highly admire, and its performance is very good, it is a good tank." ”

"Comrade Kotin's tank performance will be outstanding, he is an outstanding tank designer."

As soon as he returned to Moscow, Lin Jun had already learned that the prototype of the T-34 had undergone a comprehensive performance test at the end of last year, and all conditions fully met the design standards. And Voroshinov did not create any trouble in the production license: Stalin liked it very much, he could not open his eyes and talk nonsense, and besides, the Kharkov side also gave him face, and named the new heavy tractors "Voroshinov Warriors", no matter how he said it, he was embarrassed to trouble them. Moreover, the new NKVD also mentioned this new medium tank in his "small talk" with him, and also said that his son-in-law's design performance was outstanding, and he could not offend the two guys, saying that they also affirmed Kotin's design.

Compromise, and sometimes the NVD also needs to compromise.

"Did they send you the materials for tomorrow's parade?"

"It was delivered a few days ago."

"There will be no new tanks at the parade, you know why. Since you are here today, there is something that I just want you to be responsible for: The Armament Department has just handed me the test report of the new fighter designed by the 301 Factory, and aviation is not my specialty, you are an expert in this field, and I will trouble you to go to the 301 Factory in a few days if you have time. ”

Voroshinov took out a folder from the drawer of his desk and handed it to Lin Jun, which clearly gave him the decision to issue a production license for the new fighter.

"Comrade Marshal, please rest assured, I will definitely do a good job."

After coming back, I didn't have time to care about the production of new fighters, I didn't expect them to be so fast, and even the report on applying for mass production had already been handed in, which means that the design of Plant 301 has basically matured, which is a good thing.

Walking out of Voroshinov's office, Lin Jun called the NKVD: he was now looking for Alexander.

"Alexander, I'm Andrei, I have something to discuss with you, do you have time?"

"I'm busy right now, and I guess I won't be able to go back at night, so I'll have dinner together."

Tomorrow's military parade, he, the NKVD, is of course one of the busiest people, and you must know that the security of the whole of Moscow during the parade is the responsibility of the troops directly under the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"Okay, I'll come right over." Putting down the phone, Lin Jun went straight to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

As soon as Alexander over there hung up the phone, he complained there: "This Andrey, now he is still here to make trouble, and he wants to keep me busy to death!" ”

There was no way, there were a few directors in the office waiting for their instructions, and they really didn't even have time to fill their stomachs.

The consequences of the "rebellion" are somewhat revealed in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and a third of those directors are the original "old men", and many things are not afraid to make their own decisions, which makes Alexander very headache, but he can't replace them all: who else will take over? Besides, these people are still reliable at work, but because the fall of their predecessors has made them more cautious and cautious in their work.

After finishing the work at hand, "Ibos, let's have dinner together." ”

"Okay, Comrade Andrei hasn't met since he went to China."

Now Ibos is the head of the Intelligence Department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Alexander's right-hand man, and he also shows excellent leadership skills in this position, and does the work of the department in an orderly manner.

The dinner was held in Alexander's office, saving time and keeping the conversation confidential - Andrei, who had just returned from Cherné, must have been in a hurry to get to him for something important.

"Alexander, I want to know the situation in Italy." Lin Jun got straight to the point.

"Looks like you're in a hurry. This is your territory, Ibos. ”

"Comrade Andrey, we have done a lot of work in this area. Not only our side, but also the side of the Intelligence Directorate of the General Staff (Main Intelligence Directorate of the General Staff of the Red Army) kept an eye on the situation in Austria. ”

Now Ibos is in charge of intelligence in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and although the name is "Ministry of Internal Affairs", half of the work is directed abroad.

"The day before yesterday, Hitler had just granted Field Marshal Blomburg (some translators referred to him as "Blomberg") to resign from all positions in the army because of the bad reputation of his newly married wife, but it seems to us that this was nothing more than a trap for the old-fashioned officers that Hitler had given to the feudal system of loyalty to the monarch. Just yesterday, Hitler appointed Wilhelm Keitel as Chief of the General Staff of the Supreme Command of the German Armed Forces. ”

"Unlucky old fellow, this is abandoned by Hitler, but it is a good thing for us, at least there is one less serious opponent in the future." Lin Jun knew that this German field marshal who "disappeared" in World War II, an unlucky guy with outstanding military talent, loyal to Hitler but ruthlessly abandoned, if he was in World War II, Blomburg's calm and sophisticated tactics might become the best supplement to the German blitzkrieg: a fierce and well-defended opponent was not what Lin Jun wanted to see.

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