"The pain is so persistent that it moves patiently like a snail; Happiness is so short-lived, like a rabbit's tail skimming over the autumn prairie. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info". Lin Jun's voice was low, and only Lyudmila and Alyosha who were sitting next to him could hear it.

Alyosha didn't pay attention to the marshal's words at all, because of the atmosphere of the scene: even if you pay attention, this poem is not something that Alyosha at this banquet can immediately appreciate the artistic conception contained.

But Lyudmila heard it, and a gentle word smashed into her heart like a sledgehammer!

It was one of her favorite poems, but no one else could have known that she liked it, because she hadn't said it to anyone else. It was a very bleak poem, and only someone like Lyudmila would like it, but this time it was heard from the deputy commander-in-chief.

The deputy commander is like a high-up, god-like being, omniscient and omnipotent, and he never imagined that one day he would have dinner with the head of the Central Committee in the Kremlin, but this has become a reality.

The example of the youth of the whole Soviet, their idols, sat beside them, and everything came true as if in a dream.

It's just that this dream came too late, and Lyudmila quickly regained her composure and returned to a quiet mood.

She was accustomed to it, and as she killed more and more enemies in Odessa, her heart seemed to become more and more cold and silent, and her words to her comrades were limited to what was necessary.

Revenge made her heart as hard and cold as the ice of the North Pole, for the pain was so long-lasting, moving patiently like a snail; Happiness is so short-lived, like a rabbit's tail skimming over the autumn prairie.

At the award ceremony just now, Lyudmila had already noticed that the deputy commander was paying more attention to herself, and the expression of the marshal Voroshilov could not escape her keen observation, which seemed to be far away from reality. But all this is not important to me, just the throbbing of that moment, the cold heart will not be affected by anything.

She didn't have to think about why the deputy commander would say his favorite verse, it had nothing to do with her.

She didn't know that Lin Jun "had" laid a bouquet of flowers in front of a tomb with the genus name Lyudmila Mikhaillovna Pavlichenko, and the tombstone was engraved with this poem that the heroine who only lived to be 58 years old loved all her life!

That bleak poem accompanied Lyudmila for the rest of her life, and it seems to be a portrayal of her life. Lin Jun pitied this heroine, and just hoped that the rest of her life would not be immersed in painful revenge and persistence forever.

She is very attractive to Lin Jun's attention, if Lin Jun is still single now, he will definitely use his care and fiery heart to melt the cold iceberg around him, but he now has a happy family, a close lover and a beloved child, and will not let his momentary desires dictate his behavior.

Some people say that men are flowery and possessive, and this seems to be the existence of truth - but this is like human desire to sin, it cannot never appear, if you can control it well, it is a good person; If you can't control it, you will become like a criminal: with the increase of psychological age and the improvement of status, Lin Jun has been able to control his desires very well, and the same is true for the **** caused by hormones between men and women, otherwise he is not worthy of becoming the deputy commander of the Soviet.

Those who achieve great things are not ordinary people.

However, it is unfair to her that Lyudmila cannot be allowed to die prematurely as she remembers, and she has the right to regain a good life.

"Lyudmila, can I call you that?"

Lin Jun put down the knife and fork in his hand, and said to the female officer beside him slightly sideways.

"Of course, Comrade Marshal."

"Have you ever thought about when to go back to the front?"

Lyudmila showed a hint of helplessness on her face: "I want to go back now, but my superiors seem to want me to stay in the rear." As she spoke, her eyes glanced at Stalin diagonally opposite.

"In the big picture, you're no longer fit to go back to the front. I know your situation, and I have a chance. ”

"Marshal, thank you."

Lyudmila knew that the deputy commander, who would send all his guards to the front line, was to do her a favor.

"Desolate verses are temporary artistic conceptions, don't be immersed in them forever, listen to me." Lin Jun didn't let her interject, "Now there is a task, put aside your desire for revenge first, the country has a new task that you need to perform, and then discuss the matter of returning to the front line after it is successfully completed, and I will arrange it for you at that time, just like Comrade Vasily on the other side." ”

Lin Jun smiled and said the second half, his eyes glanced at Vasily, who was a little farther away diagonally: the hero who killed the German marshal had been approved to return to his guard in a few months, and he wanted to continue to kill the enemy on the front line.

"Yes, Marshal." She didn't ask what the task was, he believed in the deputy commander's promise, and for the first time a smile appeared on his face.

When an iceberg-like beauty smiled at you, Lin Jun's heart unconsciously stirred, but he quickly controlled it.

"By the way, you're a graduate of Kyiv National University, right, do you understand English?"

"I haven't graduated yet, I understand some, but it's not very good."

Lin Jun smiled slightly.

Turning his head sideways, he said to Stalin: "Comrade Stalin, I will now add one more candidate to the visiting youth delegation, our female sniper hero Comrade Pavlichenko." ”

Stalin also put down the fork in his hand, "Okay, the participation of our standard Soviet female officers in the visiting delegation will allow the Western world to better understand our outstanding Soviet youth." I think that our young heroes here are suitable for the delegation, and we can have a consultation on this after the banquet. Of course, it is still voluntary. ”

Why do you want to be willing and not say it to death -- if all 12 of them go, there will be too few guards in command, and in fact there are a few comrades who are not suitable for this mission -- not because of insufficient cultural literacy, but because of appearance, the typical representatives are Alyosha and Sasha, who are like bears with a cross-faceted face, and Stalin's words are very scene.

The young people showed a hint of puzzlement: "West, where to visit?" I thought to myself.

Lin Jun turned his head and smiled and said to Lyudmila beside him: "We have received an invitation from the United Kingdom and the United States to send a youth delegation to the United Kingdom, the United States, and possibly other individual Commonwealth countries. As our heroine, you are the number one candidate for the delegation and may have to give some speeches. ”

Lyudmila was able to understand the mission of such a youth delegation and nodded in understanding.

It was a pity to leave the front for the time being, but the orders of the deputy commander had to be carried out, and she knew that it was for her own good: the new mission she had given herself was a very important task, and she needed to complete it very well.

"To fulfill the mission entrusted to you by the state, let the Western world know about our outstanding young class, and also see the outside world. The world is big and very different. Of course, there will be special personnel to train you before departure, and there will also be professional comrades to guide you during the visit. ”

It is not possible to let a group of young people out and leave it alone, this must be strictly controlled, although it is sent out that the best Soviet youth are sent out -- the capitalist world is a big dye vat of the fancy world, and it cannot be released to see the dazzles.

How to act, what can be said and what cannot be said, all need to be prescribed for professional training, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs will provide instructors.

"Historically" Lyudmila was part of the delegation, she would have done well, and she was the first Soviet citizen to meet Roosevelt - her almost incredible experience and outstanding appearance conquered the whole of American society!

Knowing English is a better way to accomplish her mission, and of course she doesn't need to use English in her speeches - she has to use Russian, which is a political position, and there will be the best translator to help her.

"Vasily, you also join the delegation and show the capitalist world who killed the German field marshal who broke their army."

Vasily had a look of anguish on his face - he didn't want to go to the United States, he wanted to follow the deputy commander-in-chief, and he didn't care about the opportunity to see the Western world, which seemed to be somewhat mysterious. But the comrade captain, who was eating in a wheelchair, knew from the tone and eyes of the deputy commander that this was not negotiable, "Yes, marshal." ”

There are very few opportunities for people to want to join a delegation (we couldn't have been more big when we went abroad 30 years ago, so you can understand how these young people are sitting in the restaurant). But there are still those who don't want to join the delegation, "Marshal, can I not participate?" ”

Alyosha looked at Lin Jun with blank eyes: he really didn't want to go, for him, it was better to travel the world than to fight the fascists in the trenches with a machine gun.

Alyosha is not a big boss, that's just his appearance, otherwise he wouldn't have become Lin Jun's personal guard, "I still can't do without your shield, you and Sasha don't participate." ”

Sasha over there also looked at Lin Jun with blank eyes, and when he heard the marshal's words, his big mouth cracked and he smiled.

Half an hour after the banquet, Lin Jun was in a hurry to go home, and the next two days he was "free" - now was not the most urgent moment, he could give himself a few days off.

During the war, Hitler often went to the mountain palace to spend the summer, and Lin Jun's relaxation for two days was the same as Hitler's vacation as the head of the Third Reich, just changing the environment and working, and it was impossible to ignore everything.

(It's raining all day today, my eyes are uncomfortable, everything is paste, uncomfortable, it's 3000 today, and I'll rush to report back the support of book friends tomorrow.) may disappoint book friends who have some thoughts about Lin Jun's private life, hehe. Lyudmila is an iceberg, a real iceberg, when you meet Lin Jun, the deputy commander, a young man who can be valued by Stalin, it is almost impossible for both sides to spark a little in a few words and a few eyes, otherwise it is really YY, hehe, maybe the time is right in the future, Russian romance will make something happen to the two, how to say that Lyudmila is also as good as Vukinskaya, a woman who makes Lin Jun happy, but it is not what he may do: a small test, he successfully passed it this time.

The pain is so persistent that it moves patiently like a snail; Happiness is so short-lived, like a rabbit's tail skimming over the autumn prairie. - This is a microcosm of her life, a wonderful woman who seems to be tragic, very feminine. (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.) )