"As I said, the two of us are indestructible comrades. Capstone Novel,"

Walking forward slowly, Joysky's face seemed to carry a kind of sacred mission, especially when he turned his head to look at Velistov behind him, he couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder, and said with a cheerful smile on his face: "After all, the two of us have been through so many things, and we always support each other, aren't we?" ”

However, Velistov beside him didn't say so much, and he didn't care about patting his shoulder heavily, just carrying his Mosin Nagant rifle with a blank face, and continued to walk forward step by step. It looks like a walking dead.

And in fact, it is also the case, since he experienced a great rout when he was a platoon commander, and then led the secret police to pursue another great rout, which has almost destroyed his confidence, and has completely blocked his career and upward path, his life has come to an end, and it can be said that he is finished.

"Hey, be happy, at least we didn't go to court-martial!"

Seeing Velistov's appearance, Joysky's face twitched slightly, but he still barely showed a smile, reached out and put his arm around his shoulder, made him turn his head to look at the more than fifty people following behind him, and said with a smile: "And we still have troops, more than fifty people, which is a relatively standard platoon!" ”

Velistov raised his eyelids lightly, looking at the soldiers behind him with their heads down and looking quite tired from a long march, the despair in his heart deepened a little, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at Joysky's eyes, and said in a low voice: "Do you believe that these guys can be compared with the troops we led before?" ”

"Compared? Well, it seems that it is still possible. ”

Joysky also looked at the Soviet soldiers behind him, although the scattered appearance made him raise his eyebrows, but his face did not have the slightest discouragement, just hugged Velistov's shoulders and shook twice, and said in an encouraging tone: "Seeing that we can survive now, we can know the meaning of the above, obviously our words have taken effect." ”

"Got into effect?" But Velistov raised his head and looked at the soldiers behind him who made him absolutely unbearable before, and the playful play that made him lose confidence and desire for life, and he just lowered his head and said lightly: "But so what? ”

"So what?"

As if he had heard something very surprised, Joysky's face had an exaggerated look of horror, but he immediately looked around quietly, as if talking about something secret, and leaned over to him very contrivedly and bowed his head and said: "Comrade Velistov, we are staunch followers of Comrade Stalin, and we are obliged to arrest and kill them one by one compared to the group of counter-revolutionaries who follow Trotsky!" ”

However, Joysky still quietly glanced at the sparse ruffians behind him, and a trace of disdain also flashed in his eyes, looking down at Velistov's eyes, his face was also a little solemn, looking at him and asking seriously: "Do you really want to be with these guys?" My Velistov platoon commander! ”

"But what can you do? Just a secret police from Moscow? ”

But Velistov didn't pay attention to Joysky's words at all, just looked at Joysky, stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, with a smile on his face that was almost like crying, and said softly: "And just me, the platoon commander of the Frunze Military Academy?" After a pause, with a knife-like look in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "No kidding. ”

"Comrade Velistov, can I ask"

But Joysky didn't care at all, he turned his head to look at the rolling hills in the distance, and the majestic Carpathians in the distance, and did not answer his words, but gently pushed away Velistov's hand on his shoulder, and asked: "What discipline did you study in Frunze?" ”

"Disciplines? My main focus is contract tactics and tactics. ”

Frowning slightly, Velistov looked at Joysky, but he didn't understand his question, but when he mentioned his student life at Longzhi Academy, there was still a little bright look in his eyes, but thinking of his current situation, he still lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "But I don't think I need it now." ”

With a slight smile, Joysky seemed to be an extremely critical general, he looked at Velistov next to him, and said lightly, "That's right, I really don't need it now." But when he looked at Willistov's gaze, he snorted coldly, returned to his old look and confidence, and said lightly: "What I have learned is the political wisdom of Moscow." ”

"What do you mean?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in Velistov's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Joysky, suddenly unsure of what the equally down-pimpled fellow next to him was thinking. But thinking of the almost cunning political wisdom of this guy before, there was a little longing in his eyes, and he asked softly, "What is it?" ”

"There are many counter-revolutionaries in Ukraine, and there are foreign spies and remnants of Trotsky found in them."

With a slight smile, Joysky's eyes were filled with incomparable cruelty, and he had now returned to the secret police chief who had appeared on the land of Moscow and Russia, and made countless peasants who had sabotaged and tried to rebel against the Soviet regime feel terrifying when he thought about it! Gently stretching out his hand, Joysky clenched his fist tightly in front of Velistov's eyes, and he said slowly: "And many Ukrainian peasants, because of the demagogy of these guys, have already had the idea of armed resistance to the Soviets and have taken practical actions!" ”

"You"

Velistov's eyes widened in horror, but for some reason a sudden stream of heat suddenly appeared in his heart, and then spread throughout his entire body, so that he couldn't help but hold Joyski's hand tightly, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What do you know?" Do you still have a connection to the above? ”

"Do you think I'm really going to be the captain of a food conscription team? No kidding. ”

Slowly bowing his head, Joysky's eyes also brought countless shames, he looked at the group of ruffians of the grain conscription team behind him who were supporting each other like drunkards, and couldn't help but spit to the side, gritted his teeth and said: "Even the rookies who lead those militia and those secret police are more dignified than the ruffians of these conscription teams!" ”

Of course, he knew what kind of shame it was to lead these grain conscription teams! He is the head of the secret police who has spent time in Moscow political circles, a brilliant member of the "Cheka" who has been rewarded with the TT-32 semi-automatic pistol, and if nothing else, his future is limitless!

But now he has come to the periphery of Ukraine, far away from Moscow's political circle, and even now he can't even get involved in the Ukrainian political circle, and has become an inconsequential captain of the grain conscription team who only knows that he can barely keep his current state by bullying that group of Ukrainian hillbillies!

The same is true of Velistov next to him, any military cadre who has studied at the Frunze Military Academy will have a stable and bright future. But before he came to Ukraine to show his strength, he was directly pushed to the end, and became the deputy captain of a grain collection team now, and he is also a part-time instructor, this humiliation almost made him lose the confidence to live!

"All are determined!"

Joysky suddenly spoke loudly, his right hand already raised high, he squinted at Velistov, but then turned his head to look at the ruffians behind him, and he suddenly had a decision, and this decision was a gamble that would allow him to return to his original position. He didn't want to continue on such a humiliating walk, just looked at those people and gave a series of orders.