Chapter 362 The opening of the railway

Although it was already nine o'clock in the morning, the gray sky and the cold weather made people not look forward to it.

In February, it was still snowing heavily, and Governor Su, who had finally lived a few days in peace, had not yet gotten up, and now he was sleeping with his daughter-in-law Yulia in his arms. There's no way, pregnant NV people are more emotionally sensitive, so our Chief Su had to 'work hard' and run back and forth between the two places at night, well, it's really hard.

"Knock knock!"

"Jianming! Jianming! It's time to get chuáng! Godfather is here and waiting for you in the living room! Nurse Xiǎo's voice came in from outside the mén.

It seems that some people are destined to be lazy worms, and a rhythmic and gentle knocking sound from the living room woke up our chief Su who was dreaming a sweet dream. Lying on the chuáng and sighing softly, he was about to get up, only to find that his right arm was being pressed under a face of Yixi Yi Zhi xiǎo as a pillow, a pair of yù arms tightly wrapped around his waist, and a pair of murder weapons that had become bigger and more thrilling because of pregnancy were pressing his face tightly, and bursts of fragrance were entering his nose.

"Alas, it seems that buddy is a hard worker, he can't even sleep lazy, this old man came to the house early in the morning to wait, and he doesn't understand the hard work of my junior, it's too nonsense." Su Tong complained while gently chōu his hand out from under Yulia's head, and then shook his numb arm, this xiǎo Nizi is getting heavier and heavier now.

Just when Yulia's hand was taken away, who knew that Yulia, who seemed to be sleeping very dead, woke up immediately, and when she just opened her hazy eyes, she saw that her husband was about to get up, so she immediately stretched out her arm and hugged her husband tightly, "Honey, are you going out again?" ”

"Baby, I'm sorry to wake you up, I'm going out to work now, you can sleep again, I'll come back tonight to compensate you for dinner, okay?" Gently gave his beautiful and somewhat thrilling daughter-in-law a wěn, and gently took away the hand that was wrapped around him, Su Tong gently got up, got dressed, washed and came to the living room.

Looking at Jiang Baili, who was comfortably drinking tea under the service of his own family, Chief Su only felt that the roots of his teeth itched, "My Chief of Staff Jiang, if you can't come up with a reason for me to forgive you for disturbing people's dreams early in the morning, in the future, you don't want to drink the tea made by my Fei'er again, go drink cold boiled water yourself!" ”

Nurse Xiǎo walked over, pulled her husband's sleeve and scolded softly, "Jianming, how can you talk to your godfather like this, your godfather finally came to call you, how can you say that about his old man." ”

"Am I easy? Didn't I just want to get a little more sleep, why was there so much going on? "Chief Su was very sad in his heart.

Jiang Baili slowly put down the teacup and glanced at Su Tong, "You don't know the hearts of good people, I came today to tell you that today is the day when the railway is opened, and you, the highest military and political chief of Cha, Méng, and Qingsi provinces, should also go to the scene to take a look." ”

"Oh! Oh my God! Su Tong patted his head, it turned out that today was the day when the railway was officially opened, and he was so busy these days that he forgot about it, it was really undeserved.

"Okay, this time I'm wrong to blame your old man, your old man is also old, so don't drink me." Chief Su said with a smile, and it was regarded as an apology.

"Hey, there are people like you xiǎozi who apologize! What is my old man is also old, am I old? Jiang Baili was angry for a while, ignored this guy, turned his head and said to Nurse Xiǎo: "Okay, Fei'er, don't prepare your family's dinner tonight, we are going to Ulaanbaatar to attend the opening ceremony of the railway, and we may not be able to come back until tomorrow, so I will tell you first, so you don't have to worry." ”

"Okay, godfather, I know!"

Nurse xiǎo is still so well-behaved and virtuous, after finishing speaking, she walked into the room, took out a coat from inside, helped Su Tong put on it, and said to her husband in a soft voice: "Jianming, add more xiǎo along the way, Yulia will talk to her there, you can rest assured." ”

"Tsk, Fei'er is really a good daughter-in-law who is virtuous and virtuous." Jiang Baili on the side exclaimed.

"That's, does our daughter-in-law still need your praise!" Although Su is modest on the lips, he is still proud in his heart. After taking the coat, he and Jiang Baili got out of the car and the car galloped away in the direction of the airport.

The ancient capital of Méng, Ulaanbaatar

After nearly two years of intense construction of hundreds of thousands of Russian prisoner camps, a railway through Chahar and Méng to Siberia was finally completed. Today is the day of the official opening of traffic, and the three commanders of the prisoner camp in charge of road construction, Timosinger, Admiral Andrupf, and Admiral Molokov, looked at this crystallization of two years of hard work of 500,000 Russian prisoners, and sighed in their hearts.

Behind them were countless Russian prisoners wearing blue work uniforms with the words 'Chahar Railway' printed on them, crowded together to participate in the construction of the road. Two years of hard work finally came to an end today, and they were all quietly waiting, waiting for the arrival of the big man who could decide their fate.

Two years of hard work and sweat have finally come to fruition today, a thousands of kilometers of railway has finally been completed in their own hands, but this railway is built on other people's land, how will history evaluate its own people? Is it a great railroad builder? Or a national sinner who collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country? They don't know, but what they can be sure of now is that according to the promise of the ruler of Chahar, General Su Tong, from today they and their hundreds of thousands of Russian prisoners will be freed.

Freedom, the word they used to scoff at, now seems so sacred to them that no one who has ever lost it can understand the special meaning of the word. But before they can regain their freedom, they have one more thing to do, they have to greet the ruler who has come from Chahar, our Great Governor Su.

It was already afternoon, and the railway staff and several senior Russian generals were still waiting anxiously.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

At this time, the people in front shouted loudly, and their voices were filled with irrepressible joy. The people who had been waiting anxiously for a long time hurriedly set off the firecrackers that had been prepared for a long time, and in the sound of "crackling" firecrackers, dozens of Type 63 armored personnel carriers protected a black sè sedan in the center and drove over slowly.

In the warm sound of firecrackers, Su Tong and Jiang Baili slowly got out of the car, and Timosinger, Admiral Andrupf and Admiral Molokov also greeted them, looking at the Huaxia general in front of them with a complicated expression.

Timoshengh, as the highest-ranking officer among the Russian prisoners, first greeted him and saluted: "Hello, General Su, on behalf of hundreds of thousands of Russian soldiers who built this railway, I welcome your arrival!" ”

"Hello Marshal Timosinghe, congratulations, you have overcome many difficulties to complete a great railway project, and here I would like to thank you for your hard work and hard work on behalf of tens of millions of people in the four provinces of Chahar." Looking at this magnificent railway that could not be seen at a glance and seemed to lead to the sky, Chief Su was in a good mood, and the resentment that was woken up early this morning was still gone, and the grinning smile on his face was proof.

As if he hadn't heard the tall hats that Su Tong had slapped one after another, Timosinger sighed and said, "General Su, we have fulfilled our promise, I wonder if your promise can be fulfilled?" ”

"Absolutely!" Su Tong smiled and said loudly: "We Chinese people have always been good at talking, Russian soldiers, I now officially declare that you are free from today onwards!" ”

There was a miraculous silence all around, and for a moment there was silence all around, until a long time before a deafening cheer erupted.

"Ulla! Ulla! ”

"We're free, we're free!"

"We can finally go home!"

Countless Russian prisoners hugged each other, and countless people cried with joy because of this.

Looking at the Russian prisoners, Su Tong smiled again: "Of course, I will abide by my previous promise, I will apply for a Chahar citizen ID card for you, and you can live freely in our four Chahar provinces." Of course, you can also choose to live in our controlled areas in Siberia, or even leave our controlled areas and return to your original homeland, but! ”

Speaking of this, Su Tong raised his voice again: "I personally do not agree with you doing that, because as far as I know, many of you prisoners who returned to their hometowns like this have now entered the atonement camps or concentration camps set up by your Soviet government and army to serve hard labor, and those who do not believe what I say can ask your superiors or companions to see if I am lying to you." Well, I've said what I have to say, the road is at your feet, you can choose your own life and path, good luck to you! ”

After listening to what Su Tong said, many of the Russian soldiers fell silent, their experience and reason told them that the general in front of them was not lying, and from their personal experience and hearsay, they all knew that anyone who was captured and returned generally did not end well. If you don't have a good backstage and a mén road, then you're waiting for bad luck.

This choice is difficult, joining Chahar's household registration means betraying one's original homeland, and from now on he is a member of others, and returning to his original hometown means reporting to the atonement camps and concentration camps. This is the path that the Russian prisoners who have already lost their freedom once are not willing to take, and the rest is to live in Chahar-controlled Siberia, but can it feed so many people there? That's a tangling question