After saying this, Zhao Yuhe didn't look at Molotov, got up and left, Tang Qiuli couldn't help but laugh, got up and followed Zhao Yuhe side by side and walked out, the belly of the mountain tiger was already happy, "Chief of Staff Zhao is really good at acting, that score is bigger than Xiaoqiu, you have to cooperate!" ”

The mountain tiger stepped forward and said, "The car is outside, please!" Although he said "please" in his mouth, he didn't mean to be polite at all, and his eyes were shining, so he almost picked up Molotov on the spot.

Molotov was completely stunned, looking at Tang Qiuli and Zhao Yuhe, who were getting farther and farther away, he knew that once these two people left, there would be no possibility of negotiation, no matter how clumsy the performance of General Zhao just now, but the unavoidable fact is that the troops of the independent division made a move against the Soviet army, only in a thought, "General Tang, General Zhao!" - Please stay, we can sit down and negotiate! He shouted anxiously, for fear that the two would really never return.

Zhao Yuhe's face moved, and he was about to stop, in fact, he didn't go out quickly, Tang Qiuli on the side glared at him fiercely, his footsteps didn't stop, Zhao Yuhe grinned, "General Tang, General Zhao, our conditions can be agreed!" Molotov almost shouted these words, and after shouting, his body went limp, his eyes turned black, and he sat down in a chair, as if all the bones in his body had been sucked away.

These words worked, Zhao Yuhe stopped, glanced at the division commander next to him, Tang Qiuli put a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded faintly, Zhao Yuhe's smile could not be concealed, slowly turned around, and said: "I heard me right, Mr. Molotov agreed to the conditions proposed by our side?" But don't force it, I'm a person. I can't see others embarrassed the most! ”

Molotov almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, he didn't even have the strength to express his anger, and said weakly: "Yes, I agree to your conditions, but the matter is very important, and it involves the territorial question of the Soviet Union, and I must consult Moscow, General Zhao, before ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Is it okay to give you a clear answer? He was simply pleading, but he really couldn't be the master of ceding so much land at once, without the nod of Comrade Stalin. It's impossible.

Zhao Yuhe's tone became more and more gentle. "Mr. Molotov. Don't worry, please consider it carefully, don't care about three or five days, we have enough patience to wait for your reply! Today, the Soviet negotiating delegation will stay here. Rest well, I'll tell the kitchen, prepare a table of authentic Russian dishes for a few people, and take my leave! He said very gentlemanly. Polite and thoughtful.

Under the leadership of Tang Qiuli, all the personnel of the independent division left, and in the house, there were only a few soulless Soviets left, and the bright sunlight of the May afternoon in Outer Mongolia shone into the room, reflecting their pale and sallow faces, "Pounce!" Molotov, who was sitting in his chair, could not hold back any longer, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, revealing a bleak mist of blood in the sun.

"Comrade Molotov-! Several attachés and guards rushed over with a scream of surprise, highlighting a mouthful of blood, but Molotov felt better, and waved his hand weakly to stop the panic of the attaché and guards.

"Comrade Molotov, do we really agree to such greedy and unreasonable conditions for the Chinese?" An attaché asked indignantly.

Molotov was not even in the mood to scold him for being a pig, "immediately send a telegram to Comrade Stalin, explaining everything that happened in Kulen, and in addition, in the telegram, it is important to explain that the troops of the independent division are already in a position where they can launch an attack on our army at any time, therefore, I ask Comrade Stalin and the Political Bureau to consider carefully, Tang Qiuli put forward harsh conditions, do not be washed away by anger, now, is not the time for us to be angry!" ”

After the order, it seemed that all the spiritual head was exhausted, Molotov's thinking fell into a state of disorder, "The Soviet Union still can't escape the calamity of this Chinese, the 85th parallel of east longitude, another line, but more than a year ago, this Chinese was on the Indian continent, and also drew a line, from the British, cut off nearly half of the Indian continent, unexpectedly, such a fate fell on the head of the Soviet Union!" He thought sadly.

I remember that at that time, I discussed this matter with Comrade Stalin, and in my words, I laughed at the British very much, laughed at the incompetence of the British, and couldn't even keep the cake in their hands, then I knew that more than a year later, the same fate fell on the Soviet Union, and now it seems that it is nothing more than 50 steps and 100 steps.

Molotov opened his heavy eyelids, and the sun outside the window was slanting in the west, reflecting his sallow face, "The sun is thin!" - Could it be that this is the fate of the USSR in the future! In an instant, a sad feeling filled his troubled heart.

Back at the headquarters, as soon as he entered Tang Qiuli's office, Shanhu stretched out his thumb to Zhao Yuhe and said, "Chief of Staff, it's really yours, even scare you, I don't see it, you still have so many twists and turns!" ”

Zhao Yuhe smiled and replied: "It's rare, Captain Huang never admires others, this is also a strategy, the division commander is worried, it has dragged on for a long time, the Soviet Far Eastern Front was killed by the Japanese army, and the other two Soviet troops were entangled in the Far East by the Japanese army, Stalin came to break the jar, abandoned Moscow, and withdrew the troops in the European direction to the east of the Ural Mountains, let's deal with it, it will be very troublesome, so I gave that Molotov a dose of fierce medicine!" ”

What Zhao Yuhe said was another worry of Tang Qiuli, if Stalin really did this, although his vitality was greatly damaged and he could not pose a sufficient threat to the troops of the independent division, but in the next step, Tang Qiuli's main target was the Japanese army in the Far East.

With Stalin's character and consistent practice, he can do it, shake hands with the Japanese, and jointly deal with the independent division troops, it is not impossible, in the face of interests, the enemy can also become an ally, according to Tang Qiuli's estimate, Stalin hated himself more than he hated the Japanese, so he tried his best to force the Soviets to sign a negotiation agreement to prevent unexpected changes, the Far East battlefield was confusing and ever-changing, no one dared to say, he could accurately grasp every step, and Tang Qiuli, who was a man of two lives, could not do it.

Everyone laughed for a while, and Tang Qiuli said to Zhao Yuhe: "Yuhe, immediately send a telegram to Deputy Division Commander Liu, in the North China Field Corps in the Far East Region, the headquarters of the Niangziguan Garrison Corps, immediately prepare to evacuate the Far East battlefield and return to the Jinzhou front line in the western Liaoning region, pay attention, evacuate to wait for the order of the division headquarters before acting, and pay attention to concealed whereabouts!" ”

"In addition, order Sun Zhenbang's Outer Mongolia Field Corps to immediately leave Kulun and go to the eastern region of Outer Mongolia to stand by! Orders were given to the troops of the Corps directly under the Ural Mountains and the Donnu Mountains, waiting for the orders of the division commanders, to prepare for the Far East, and again, to pay attention to concealed movements! ”

"Division commander, do you think the Soviets will agree to our conditions?" Zhao Yuhe asked with a little surprise, although all the work has been done, the piece of meat that can be cut from the Soviets is really too big, and it is normal for the Soviets to have painful hesitation and psychological struggle for a few days.

Tang Qiuli smiled coldly and said: "Stalin has no choice, the Soviet Far Eastern Front is in danger, there is a possibility of annihilation at any time, the Soviet army that returned to the reinforcements, and because they were worried that we would do it behind our backs, they did not dare to let go of their hands and feet to break the Japanese army's resistance, the longer the delay, the more dangerous the situation in the Far East, Stalin understood this better than anyone else, he was not confused, once Zhukov's troops were completely annihilated, it would be difficult for the two fronts of the Soviet army to get out, and the aftermath of victory would not let go of such an opportunity!" ”

"The battle in the Far East will continue for a period of time, even if Zhukov breaks through the encirclement and we get out of the way, the Japanese and the Soviet army will have to fight for a few days, and these few days are the best time for us to adjust our deployment.

Zhao Yuhe understood, the division commander had already determined the time to take action against the Japanese army, and the wonderful thing was that this was obviously the division commander's strategy of Huang Que behind, and Zhao Yuhe could conclude that both Stalin and the Prince Zairen could see this, but the Soviets and the Japanese were helpless, and the strategy was used on this one, it should be the almost demonic Cheng Dù, right?

The night is dark, the streets and alleys of Moscow have lost their former noise, and even the street lamps on the streets have dimmed a lot, although the war is still far away from Moscow, but the streets of Moscow are everywhere shrouded in a melancholy air, just today during the day, a bomber formation of the Germans bombed Moscow for the first time, although the loss is not large, but the citizens of Moscow, for the first time, experience the dark clouds of war, have been shrouded overhead.

In the Kremlin, the office of Stalin, General Secretary of the Central Committee of the CPSU, Chairman of the Council of Ministers of the USSR, and Commander-in-Chief of the Supreme Command of the USSR, was brilliantly lit, and the bigwigs from all walks of life in the Soviet party, government, and military, as well as members of the Political Bureau, were urgently summoned here for an urgent telegram from Kulen, Outer Mongolia.

Dozens of people crowded into Stalin's office, making the huge room look a little crowded, and Stalin sat on a high-backed chair with a rather ugly face, smoking a fierce pipe without saying a word, and the light blue smoke lingered on his iron face.

Just now, the secretary read out Molotov's call, like a huge thunderbolt, which resounded in the hearts of all the officers, and then, everyone was silent, and a frozen atmosphere filled every corner.

(To be continued)(To be continued......