"Damn it!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Urletov couldn't help but reach out and slam towards the door, and the worn-out wooden planks suddenly creaked with his eruption, thanks to the excellent Yugoslav wood, which did not directly dissolve into pieces with his fist. But Ulletov's eyes were filled with anger that could not be concealed, he turned his head to look at Li Yu, took a breath to suppress the anger in his heart, and then asked, "What's the matter with you and that old priest?" ”

"We have been slandered as ** prostitution, and we are about to be sent to a concentration camp in Siberia for labor reform, don't you know about this matter, political commissar?"

Looking at the angry and doubtful appearance of the political commissar Ulletov, Li Yu's brows couldn't help frowning tightly, he gently lowered his head and organized his own language, but the bleeding old priest Batchell and the arrogant appearance of the fat officer flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth tightly and said: "I am a staunch **person, I am a ** member, I have the right to know what crime I have committed!" ”

Whether it is Li Yu in his previous life or his current Levsky, he is an absolute **, and there is still a red flag fluttering in his heart. But for the current Li Yu, he opened his eyes tightly, and before he could enjoy the warmth of the ** comrade in the Soviet Union, he was blown by the cold wind that was about to come from Siberia, which wanted to blow him to the point that his soul was trembling.

The Siberian concentration camp may not be famous for the current 1932, but for Li Yu from 2014, those Nazis who entered the Siberian concentration camp after World War II, all kinds of counter-revolutionaries and traitors, as well as other non-Russian nationalists and elites, all planted potatoes in the cold wind of Siberia, and then longed for the warm shore of the Black Sea, and were frozen by the cold wind like popsicles and threw their bodies in the ice and snow.

Compared with the genocide of the Nazis, the Rhine camp of the Allied forces, the racial discrimination of the United States, the long-live charge of Japan, and the plague, famine, flood, and drought that are now being staged in the Republic of China, this kind of encounter is not inferior in any way, and it can really kill people!

"What crime have you committed?"

Ulletov slowly lowered his head, he supported the round eyes in front of him a little dejectedly, looked at the straw pile that was already a little moldy because of moisture, and the blood stains sprinkled all over the ground, he couldn't help but walk towards the door, shook his head lightly and sneered, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "As a regimental-level political commissar, I don't know what crimes you have committed!" ”

Li Yu is also silent, as a later generation of soldiers who love history and military affairs, of course he knows how much Stalin, who used power and iron fist to ascend to the highest position in the Soviet Union on the eve of World War II, did to make himself really stay in the position of the supreme leader of the Soviet Union for so long.

Whether it is the massacre of other non-Russian peoples, the forced relocation of various peoples in the vicinity of Russia, and the abandonment of the habits and customs of life from ancient times to the present day, it is a kind of spiritual cleansing that can be seen with the naked eye. Even Ukraine, which has historically been entangled with Russia, was able to purge Ukraine's elites for a certain period of time for Stalin, who needed power and an iron fist.

"To be honest, I don't like that Stalin guy."

Raising his head slightly, he didn't know whether it was the feelings about Levsky that came to his mind, or a series of information that Li Yu knew from later generations, he couldn't help but gasp lightly, lowered his head and sighed slowly: "The real Marxism, the real Lenin spirit, and the real ** don't seem to be in Stalin's line." ”

Commissar Ulletov raised his head, his emaciated face with a look of surprise, but he slowly clenched his fists, his chest rose and fell heavily, and his face was extremely gloomy. "Shut up! You know?! Lowering his head again, he lowered his voice as if gritting his teeth and reprimanded: "Don't say these words in the future, that's our general secretary, our leader!" ”

"Leader? I don't think he's qualified to be the leader of the **! Nor is he qualified to be the General Secretary of the Soviets! ”

The corners of Li Yu's mouth had a faint mockery, I don't know why, he suddenly burst out in the depths of his heart, maybe it was the rich and united republic in his previous life, compared to this stiff and ** Soviet Union, he felt extremely lost and angry in his heart, and he also whispered to the political commissar Ulletov: "A real leader should let the people control the power, should not be secret diplomacy, let alone create a secret police agency to spy on his people!" ”

These are precisely one of Stalin's stains, and the most unacceptable aspect of the Soviet as a whole. And it is precisely because of these stains that the Soviet leaders of later generations did not know how to be flexible, so that the Soviets, which symbolized the beacon of socialism and socialism, were squeezed by external and internal forces, and the tears of the people collapsed.

However, Li Yu did not continue, he knew that because he had traveled to a strange world, everything in his previous life had disappeared, and he was in a state of confusion and anger, and he was quite hostile to any injustice. Maybe this is the time-traveler syndrome in the novels of the previous life, and there is a process of adapting to the new world, but Li Yu, as an ordinary person, thinks that he can't really calm down now.

In fact, Li Yu also understood that the reason why the Soviets became strong and brilliant was that they once occupied absolute military and moral superiority in the bipolar world after World War II, and Stalin's dominance during this period was also quite important. In particular, Stalin turned Russia, which had no industrial heritage, into a Soviet of a first-class industrial power, and I have to say that this was his effort.

"I don't know why, but I hate the current era...... Comrade commissar, you don't understand me at all......"

Looking at the political commissar Ulletov bowing his head and pondering, as if he was thinking about something, Li Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, he sat on the straw pile, but he remembered his family and friends in his previous life, and the reason for the inexplicable anger in his heart was also clear, it was these memories of his previous life that made him even more angry and angry, Li Yu missed that time. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but tears also flowed down his cheeks, and choked up: "Maybe Comrade Stalin is right, but I really want to go back......"

"You will go back, if you are not guilty, then you can go back, I promise you!"

Urletov took a deep breath, his body trembled slightly with anger, especially when he thought of the arrogant and stupid fat figure in his head, he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, and said solemnly to Li Yu: "Levsky, is it?" If you can, I want you to join me in front of the superior commissar and accuse a person! After a slight pause, Commissar Ulletov still spoke: "A guy who has betrayed the revolution and has been corrupted by capitalism!" ”

Hearing Ulletov's words, Li Yu suddenly raised his head, as a soldier of the Republic in his previous life, he was quite aware of the seriousness of this accusation! Although these words seem quite official and stupid to read, Li Yu still knows how influential this accusation will be if it is said, because it is almost the most severe accusation of the socialist camp, and there is no one!

"Bang-"

The leather boots kicked open the tattered wooden door that was half-hidden, and a fat figure swayed and rushed in, his fat face with three folded chins was sweaty, and his fat and greasy looking face was extremely distorted. And the edges of his black-brown eyes, bloodshot eyeballs exuded an incomparably hideous look, especially looking at Urletov, he grew his mouth viciously and yelled loudly: "Who do you think you are?!" Who do you think you are?! You say I betrayed the revolution?! You say I betrayed the revolution?! ”

He was tightly tightened by his belt, like a gourd-like stomach rising and falling, he was also gasping for breath, but in the face of Urlevsky's political commissar, who was slowly standing up, a head taller than himself, his hideous and distorted face did not have the slightest intention of calming down, but even more stood up his stubby neck, allowing his extremely angry appearance to be expressed, and he said angrily word by word: "I am, the nephew of General Timoshenko, Maiup!" ”

"Miup, I don't need to introduce myself, I know you, and I also know General Timoshenko, who is the commander of the cavalry corps and the deputy commander of the military district."

Slowly raising his chin, Ulletov had already stood up straight, like a birch tree in the endless cold winter, standing tall and arrogant and looking at the fat man in front of him. He clapped his hands slowly, with indifference and coldness in his eyes under his glasses, and his voice was finally like the most unsympathetic, and the most loyal to the country and **, as well as the socialist and **spiritual commissar. He also said slowly: "What you have done, you don't need me to explain it, you know it very well in your heart." ”

The fat man Maiup, with a hideous face, stepped forward, his belly almost clinging to Ulletov's belly, while his twisted and hideous face looked straight up at the face that he hated so much, gritted his teeth and said: "I represent the Soviets, and what I do is what the Soviets do, because my uncle is General Timoshenko." And you're just a company-level political commissar who was assigned to this town to deal with internal affairs! ”

"I'm a wretched worm, the superior leaders will give instructions, and you, Maiup, the guy in this town who has defiled the glory of the Soviets, are a piece of scum held in the palm of my hand by this poor worm!"

Ulletov was not moved at all, he also slowly lowered his head and looked down at the bloodshot and hideous eyes, his face was cold and ruthless, because as an impartial commissar, in the face of a socialist traitor corrupted by capitalism and socialism, he should have been so calm, and like this, calmly and angrily roared: "For what you have done, repent in front of the Red Star of the Soviets!" The Soviet Mother will forgive you, but the people will never forgive an imperialist and capitalist who is a pretending imperialist! ”