Hearing Su Tong's question, Alexei in the back hurriedly stood up and said, "General Su Tong, I have already told Marshal Timoshenko about them. ”

"Yes, that's good." Su Tong shook his head for a moment and then turned around and asked, "General Timoshenge, can we go in and talk again?" ”

"Oh, yes, of course." Timoshenko stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Chief Su took the lead in walking, and now was not the time to be polite. Although Timoshenge's military rank is higher than Su Tong's, he has to succumb behind Su Tong at this time.

After entering the headquarters, Su Tong saw the long table with a white tablecloth at first glance, and the small national flags of China and the Soviet Union were placed side by side in the middle, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he turned his head and asked: "Marshal Timoshenko, since we have negotiated the conditions, it will not be good for the national flags on the table to be arranged like this." ”

Temoshenge's old face couldn't help but turn red, knowing that his own cautious eyes had been seen through by others, he hurriedly turned his head and scolded the staff officer next to him, asking him to withdraw his national flag to the other side.

"I'm rubbing, these old hairy people are really stingy, and they have to do something with such a trivial matter. He still discharges the national flags of the two countries side by side, is he a bilateral meeting between the two countries? Now it's a surrender ceremony. Chief Su said to himself.

"Marshal Timoshenko, I wonder how you have considered the conditions proposed by us?" Su Tong ass

Once you sit down, you unceremoniously go straight to the point.

"General Su, after careful discussion, our side has decided to accept the conditions you have proposed. However, whether to join the Russian protector [***] or to build the railway, I think our generals still have different ideas, so please forgive me. Timoshenko shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

As for whether to join the Russian protector [***] and go to build the railway, the generals under the command of Timoshenko are obviously divided into two factions, and no one can convince anyone.

"It's okay!" Su Tong showed a smile on his face: "We are willing to build the railway, and we welcome those who are willing to participate in the escort [***]." ”

After the two sides talked about some more details, Su Tong smiled and said, "Okay, Marshal Timoshenge, we have talked about it now, we can take a group photo together." ”

Looking at Su Tong's sly smile, a trace of sad helplessness flashed in Timoshenge's heart. I know that this is a conspiracy by the other party to force me to submit, but do I have any other way?

"Bumping" a bright light of magnesium powder flashed, and the photos of senior generals of China and the Soviet Union smiling and shaking hands left traces in history.

"This is already the second senior general of the Soviet army to surrender to Su Tong, will it be far from the third?" On the third day of the surrender ceremony, major European media vied to publish photos of Su Tong and Timoshenko shaking hands and the process of the surrender ceremony.

"This is the Napoleon of the East!" This is the headline of the French Times.

"Who can defeat this general of Huaxia?" This is the report of the London newspaper.

"Ming Cook will definitely defeat Reading Talent! It's like Su Tong will definitely defeat Timoshenge! This is the headline of the Washington Post in the United States.

For a while, Chief Su was on fire again, but at this time, he didn't have time to pay attention to these trivial matters, and there were bigger things waiting for him next!

Ulan-Ude is the third largest city in Eastern Siberia, but like other Siberian cities, it is sparsely populated, with less than 300,000 people in the city. There was no regular army stationed in the city, and the only armed force was a few hundred policemen.

Today, the citizens of the city noticed a train coming from the east, and when the train stopped, a group of soldiers in dark green uniforms came down, and these soldiers included Russians and Chinese with Asian faces. They quickly disarmed the police and began to take control of the city, all so suddenly that people didn't have time to react.

But when the familiar and unfamiliar double-headed eagle flag fluttered in the center of the square, people were horrified to find that the Tsar's army had attacked again.

"Quick, speed up." A small group of Russian guards in the dark green uniforms of the 37th Group Army, led by the officer, quickly ran towards the municipal axe, ignoring the surprised eyes of the citizens on the side of the road.

"Damn, these capitalist vassals, the lackeys of the tsar." A political axe officer in the municipal axe building said to the police chief next to him in a panic.

"I know, but we're already surrounded, comrade mayor, do you have any good ideas?" The tall and thin police chief glared at the shivering leader angrily.

"The four of you go to the first floor to guard the staircase, and the rest of you stay at the window, and when they get closer, listen to my command, and shoot immediately!" The police chief pulled out a Nagant 1895 revolver of 30 calibre, intentionally or unintentionally pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head and sneered: "Comrade Mayor, today is the time for us to fulfill the declaration we made when we first joined the party, are you ready?" ”

"I, I" The mayor's fat body couldn't stop shaking, but he couldn't speak.

The police chief took a mosin from the side. The Nagant rifle was stuffed into the hand of the mayor, who was always talking about money, and said coldly: "Okay, Comrade Mayor, Vladimir. Ilyich. Comrade Ulyanov once taught us that hesitation and fear of death do not change your fate, and if you want to live, you can only pick up a gun and fight bravely. ”

The mayor, who had taken the gun, was even more powerful, and he scrambled and stuck the gun out of the window. At this time, you can already faintly see a dark green figure running in the distance.

"Okay comrades, everyone has to wait for my order before shooting, understand?" The police chief, who has been working in the police department since retiring from the army, appears to be very calm.

"Click!" The sound of pulling the bolt of the gun kept coming to the window next to it, and the muzzles of the black holes were pointed at the street.

The dark green figure was getting closer and closer, four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, and the people on the second floor were so nervous that they almost held their breath, and suddenly: "Touch!" A crisp gunshot rang out.

The second lieutenant of the Russian escort [***] who led the team could tell with his thigh that this was Mosin. The sound of a Nagant rifle. A rough mine's voice immediately rang out: "Disperse, that's the voice from the Municipal Axe Building." One shift and two shifts, immediately wrap up the past. ”

With the second lieutenant's order, dozens of guards [***] soldiers immediately formed a straggler formation, leaning on the obstacles on the street with their waists leaning on their waists, and quickly touched over.

"Smack!" A crisp slap rang out, and the police chief's eyes glared at his former boss like fire: "You idiot, who made you shoot!" By doing so, you can only expose our targets and summon the enemy's fire to retaliate in advance! ”

"I, I, I," the mayor's rifle in his hand, still shivering, had fallen to the ground. In peacetime, he can speak well, but he can't say half a sentence.

"You!" The angry police chief didn't have time to deal with him, and ordered loudly: "Fire, fire immediately!" ”

After speaking, he took the lead in firing, and the second floor intermittently sounded like a 'water bead' of gunfire.

The 20 or so policemen in the building only had a dozen rifles, and the others could only hold a small pistol, and in such a situation, the policemen's firepower was undoubtedly pitifully weak.

On the other hand, after being shot, the firepower advantage of their Garand rifles was immediately reflected. The dense fire of this bursting semi-automatic rifle hit the window on the second floor of the city hall.

"Cover for the third shift, the others follow me, rush over." The second lieutenant swung the Suomi submachine gun in his hand and took the lead in running nimbly along the street under the cover of the house.

The fire in the building did not dare to show its head under the blows of a squad of ten Garand rifles and two Suomi submachine guns, and the enemy could only rush to the building.

After running to the door of the building, the second lieutenant made a gesture at the two soldiers and pointed inside. The two soldiers knowingly took off the grenade from their waists, pulled out the fuse, and threw it in.

"Boom" two huge explosions, the hall on the first floor was shaken into a burst of dust, the second lieutenant led the soldiers to rush in taking advantage of the smoke, and Suomi in his hand also shot inside. It was not long before the smoke cleared that the four bodies on the ground, dressed in police uniforms, were revealed.

The two soldiers surnamed Jian [***] immediately touched the second floor, and as soon as they showed up, they were knocked down. One was shot in the chest, and the other was punched in the head.

The second lieutenant made another gesture, again the old way, grenade out of the way. As the explosion of more than a dozen grenades rang out, there were a few muffled snorts faintly from upstairs.

The second lieutenant waved his hand, and two more soldiers rushed forward in the smoke, and with the sound of a series of "bumps" from the Garand rifle, and Mosin. The sound of Nagant rifles, they were clearly resisted.

But with the increasing strength and firepower, the defenders in the building retreated, and by the end of the battle, all the defenders in the building had fallen to the ground, leaving only a man in a police uniform lying on the ground and a fat man hiding in a corner. At this moment, they were all surrounded by more than two dozen soldiers, and the muzzles of the black holes were pointed at them.

The second lieutenant straddled Suomi behind his back, slowly walked to the policeman, looked at him condescendingly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, slowly squatted down at the policeman lying on the ground, and asked with a smile: "You just need to tell me where your secret grain depot is, and you can live." ”

The injured policeman gave him a contemptuous look, "Phew! You lackeys of the tsar, Alexei's minions, you don't want to obey"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, "Touch! A dull gunshot rang out, and the policeman's head had a round hole, his eyes widened, and the hat on his head was blown aside by the muzzle of the gun, revealing the gray hair of the deceased.

The lieutenant shook his head and said slowly, "You have too much nonsense. Then he turned his head to the fat man, and the corners of his mouth turned upward, and asked, "Well, comrade, I think you will tell me, will you?" ”