Steel Soviet Union

As soon as Malashenko returned from the military region headquarters, the secretary on duty came to report that someone wanted to see him. It was Chen Weiguo who had been granted the right to meet directly by Malashenko.

"Oh, it's him. Let him come in, I'll wait for him in the office."

Chen Weiguo, who was already familiar with where to go from Malashenko's office, and turned to the place casually, soon saw Malashenko who had just entered the room and was hanging the lieutenant general's uniform coat on the hanger. .

Malashenko, who didn't care about so many details, felt that he was suffocating in this outfit. He usually only wore a white shirt in the office. When he saw Chen Weiguo knocking on the door and entering, he raised his hand and pointed to the sofa.

"Here we come, Weiguo, take a seat. I'll go get two cups of tea, please wait a moment."

When he spoke Mandarin, he spoke familiar and well-spoken Mandarin. This feeling when he was with Malashenko always gave Chen Weiguo an illusion.

It was as if the person beside him was not a Russian, but a comrade from his hometown.

This ethereal familiarity really made Chen Weiguo elusive and even more difficult to see through.

"You came just in time, Weiguo. If you hadn't come, I would have sent someone to find you."

"Um?"

He gradually fell into thinking but suddenly heard Malashenko's words. Chen Weiguo, who was curious about why Malashenko wanted to find him, immediately spoke.

"Comrade General, are you looking for me? Do you have any tasks to give?"

"There is indeed a mission, but this mission is not ordinary. First of all, there is a question that needs to be confirmed. Can the anti-alliance comrades who have lurked back to the Northeast still be contacted now?"

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Realizing that the task assigned to him by Malashenko was unusual and most likely related to operations behind enemy lines, the thoughtful Chen Weiguo quickly gave the answer.

"We can contact you, Comrade General. After the previous airborne operations, there are still many proven comrades of the Anti-Japanese Alliance staying in the Northeast and lurking behind enemy lines. In addition, in addition to the comrades who airborne and lurked back behind enemy lines, there are many comrades who have been Stay in the Northeast and they can be contacted if necessary.”

"Very good! Just waiting for your words!"

Malashenko has always attached great importance to Chen Weiguo, not only because he is an upright Chinese.

What's more, if you are fighting away from home, if you establish close contact and a high degree of cooperation with the locals, the help and benefits to any military operation will be extremely huge.

Even if it is a battle involving gunfire, the help it brings is far beyond what the guest army can do alone.

And now, it's time for Chen Weiguo to show his abilities again.

"I will give you some materials here, Weiguo. This is a sample, and I will give you more when the time comes."

"And what you need to do is to use any way, any means, any time and place to make these materials appear in the hands of the Kwantung Army's grassroots units, and let the top soldiers and officers of the Kwantung Army's grassroots units Everybody can see it.

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Listening to the task requirements issued by Malashenko, he reached out and took the file bag handed over by Comrade General. Chen Weiguo, who had been listening carefully and attentively, then asked questions.

"Do you have any other requests? Comrade General, just distribute these things to the grassroots of the Kwantung Army, is that all?"

"Yes, that's it. There are no other requirements. We just need to distribute these things to the grassroots of the Kwantung Army. The mission requirements are that simple."

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Malashenko's answer was straightforward. After hearing this, Chen Weiguo fell into thinking. After a moment, he blurted out a tentative question.

"With all due respect, Comrade General, but may I know the content of these materials? I think if I understand the mission better, I can perform it better."

The reasons given by Chen Weiguo were reasonable and the request was not excessive. Malashenko had no need or intention to hide it.

"Okay, look, this is a good dish I specially prepared for the Kwantung Army."

Chen Weiguo, who had obtained Malashenko's permission, immediately opened the file bag and reached out to take out the contents. He was shocked to find a set of on-site photos and two telegrams.

The photo was taken by Alsim and his party before they were on their way back across the river. The photo shows a scene where a large number of Japanese soldiers were displayed in front of the public, their heads chopped off and lined up in a row.

The two telegrams were respectively signed by the Kwantung Army Headquarters and a copy of the reprimand and questioning telegram sent to the Red Army Far East Military District Headquarters.

As well as the Red Army Far East Military District Headquarters, the reply telegram sent to the Kwantung Army Headquarters was a copy of the telegram drafted by Malashenko himself.

With this stack of photos and two telegrams in front of him, Chen Weiguo, who had personally participated in the entire operation, almost immediately reacted and understood what Malashenko was going to do.

"Comrade General, what do you want?"

"I believe you can see that, yes, I want to shake the Japanese soldiers' morale."

Before he finished speaking, Malashenko quietly stood up and started walking leisurely in his office with his hands behind his back. He was talking as he walked.

"I personally drafted the reply telegram. Because of this, I predict that the Kwantung Army Headquarters will never have the guts to make it public. The danger of this telegram is itself a heavy bomb for the Kwantung Army."

"Just like those Nazis, the Kwantung Army has always been a liar. It uses lies on top of lies to deceive the grassroots troops below, create rumors and dreams, and create the illusion of being invincible and invincible."

"To this day, the official rhetoric of the Kwantung Army is still that the Battle of Nomenhan was a great victory and the Red Army was defeated. You know this. They did not even have the courage to face the disastrous defeat of the past, let alone such a shame and humiliation today. Find a way to get through, whether it’s concealment or deception.”

"So we want to let the young men of the Kwantung Army and the big soldiers see with their own eyes how their generals cheated them of these consumables."

"With this telegram signed by Yamada Otsuzo and in the official format of the Kwantung Army Headquarters, plus our reply and these photos, the material is enough."

"What we need is not to make the young and strong soldiers at the grassroots level of the Kwantung Army completely believe it. What we need is to make them doubt."

"Doubt is like the plague, like wildfire, like the Black Death. It can not only spread from one to ten, or from ten to hundreds, but also from thousands to thousands. It can also infect people's hearts and is far more poisonous. It will make those who doubt and those who refuse to doubt like water and fire. "

“Things that are completely true can be seen through at a glance. As long as you think about outright lies with your brain, it is actually not difficult to guess the approximate truth.”

"But half-truths and half-truths are the most dangerous. How many things are true? How many are false? Uncontrollable thinking will breed doubt, and doubt will lead to distrust."

"Since the Kwantung Army headquarters is a habitual liar and won't give the truth to those young men like Ma Lu and the big-headed soldiers. Well, if they don't want to do what they don't want to do and can't do, we'll do it for them."

"What the enemy doesn't want, I want to do what I want. The leaders of the Kwantung Army don't want the people below to know anything, so we have to let those young and strong soldiers, such as Red Deer and Big Head Soldiers, know. I want to see what the leaders of the Kwantung Army are going to do. Find out how much time and energy you have to spend wiping your own ass.”

Malashenko once lifted Paulus out unexpectedly over Berlin and gave him a fierce blow.

Now, Malashenko wants to put the Kwantung Army on the map again, and use these things that seem half-true and half-false from the Kwantung Army's perspective to add fuel to the fire to the already troubled Kwantung Army.

Killing is not terrible, at least it is not the most terrible thing. What is even more terrible is that killing someone is heartbreaking.

Before destroying the Kwantung Army, Malashenko must first plunge this bunch of bastards into continuous internal strife until the time of destruction arrives.