Steel Soviet Union

Forced by the situation, Major General Yoshimura, who had no choice but to fight and scold him, could only continue to use lies to cover up another lie.

Although I don't know how long this lie can last, at this point, I have no other choice but to do this. Even if it can be delayed for a while, it is better than being unable to suppress it now.

"Major Ishida, the purpose of my visit is to make you calm down and inform you of a battle plan."

"We will take revenge on the Russians, but not now. After we are fully prepared, we will ensure that all the Russians are annihilated in one fell swoop. Only when we are fully prepared will we attack decisively and give the Russians a fatal blow."

"Believe me, all this won't take long. A true warrior must know how to be temporarily forbearing, let the opponent underestimate the enemy's carelessness, seal the throat with a sword when the opponent is most relaxed, and quickly and decisively determine the outcome and win the victory with one blow."

"I said that, can you understand what I mean? Major Ishida."

Seeing that the division commander was so "courteous and virtuous", he calmly spoke to such an extent, and indeed made a personal promise to respond to the demand.

I also regretted that I had been too conceited just now and did not give face to the division commander. After thinking about the consequences, Ishida, who was really scared, really calmed down a lot.

I am even more grateful to the division commander for not delving too deeply into this matter, for not only being willing to explain clearly but also letting me go.

Major Ishida was overjoyed to have received an explanation and escaped death. After calming down, he immediately bowed to the division commander and thanked him repeatedly.

"Hi! I understand very well, and I can't thank you enough for the division commander! I can't thank you enough!! I can't thank you enough!!!"

While bending down, he thanked her repeatedly and repeated the salute three times in total.

Completely unaware that the division commander was continuing to lie, Major Ishida, who was overjoyed, was still immersed in the excitement of having revenge against the Russians on the agenda. He had no idea that the division commander in front of him actually had a completely different state of mind.

"Yo Xi! Major Ishida's loyalty and bravery are as clear as his sincerity. We should continue to work hard."

"Hi! Thank you very much for the compliment, Division Commander. I will work harder!"

"Yoxi, Yoxi, very good!"

Major General Yoshimura, who turned against him faster than a dog, had completely changed his appearance. While patting the grateful Major Ishida on the shoulder to show encouragement, he muttered a few words before turning and leaving.

Finally, the purpose of this trip was achieved - to calm down the restless young group of red deer and big-headed soldiers who wanted to cause trouble. Even though the process was full of surprises and not smooth, at least the matter was over for the time being.

Major General Yoshimura turned to leave with his entourage. As soon as he left the station of Ishida Brigade, the accompanying adjutant stepped forward worriedly and spoke proactively.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, I'm worried that something will happen sooner or later if this continues. If there is still no actual action after a period of time, these Malu Yelang above will definitely continue to cause trouble, and it will be even more serious than this time. Then we should what to do?"

The adjutant's worry is not unreasonable. Using lies to perpetuate lies can have an effect, but it is only temporary.

It is also foreseeable what this group of young red deer will do when the time comes.

It is unrealistic to expect these people to forget about this matter and rely on time to fade it away.

This group of young men still remember what happened in Huanggutun, and remember the battle that made them famous as "the young men of the Kwantung Army, Ma Lu, acted without orders."

How many years have passed but I haven't forgotten this at all, and now I dare to openly say it in public. Major General Yoshimura, who is completely inhumane inside and out, can't even admit it, let alone deny it. He can't get off the stage on the spot.

It is certainly impossible to expect that these ten days and a half can make them forget their shame and humiliation.

Hearing the adjutant's worried words, Major General Yoshimura, whose mouth was still twitching with anger and whose expression changed as soon as he left the house, was extremely unhappy, but he could only answer patiently.

"Just like dealing with the Russians, no matter what the reason is, we must delay it! Delay it until we officially go to war with the Russians. Then it won't be a problem."

"Before that, I will never let these idiots ruin a big thing! If I have to, I will use coercive means and stop them no matter what. I will never give the Russians any excuse to start a war in advance! This crime cannot be blamed on On our division!"

"The impact of the Nakamura Regiment incident has been bad enough. I am now a criminal in the Kwantung Army Headquarters! If I dare to do it a second time and cause even greater trouble, I'm afraid I won't even be able to preserve my dignity and commit suicide by caesarean section." It’s all a vain hope. You, me, and the entire leadership of the 107th Division are all to blame!”

The seriousness of the incident was unprecedented. I just felt that the position of the division commander under my butt had never been so hot that I could not sit still.

The determined leader of the Yoshimura Division has already planned to be tough if he is too soft. If he refuses to listen to his good words, he will be directly punished. No matter what, he must not cause a second disaster, absolutely not.

The adjutant on the side was also frightened after hearing this, and immediately said yes, saying that he would arrange surveillance matters to prevent problems.

In fact, neither the Kwantung Army headquarters nor the division commanders below expected that the Russians would actually include the two telegrams and a pile of photos with the relevant materials. They were all put into file bags in multiple copies and deliberately delivered to the grassroots young red deer below. In just one night, the matter was spread everywhere and everyone knew about it.

These incredible things appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the military camp, were left everywhere on the training ground, and even the internal mail sent by the postman was mixed in for some reason. These Kwantung Army headquarters tried their best to cover up what they didn't want the young men below to know.

Two telegrams and a pile of photos, some people believe it, some people don't believe it, and some people are doubtful.

This is the result Malashenko wants. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, as long as you have doubts, suspicions, and different positions.

Internally, the Kwantung Army's grassroots levels were divided vertically into factions with different views, so that the two groups of people with different views could become incomparable.

The conflict is no longer what the Russians do externally, but what the internal Red Deers dare to do.

How the Kwantung Army headquarters solves the problem is a matter for the leaders of the Kwantung Army.

As long as they can take action, rush to solve this problem, invest manpower, energy, and huge management costs, then Malashenko's goal will be achieved.

Don’t you, the Kwantung Army, want to concentrate on reorganizing your army and preparing for war? I, Malashenko, see that your Kwantung Army is quite idle and not busy enough. I will give you some more things to do and reasonably optimize your working hours. If you have more time and energy, you will be trapped in a continuous cycle of internal friction, wouldn't it? better?

Major General Yoshimura was right about one thing, that is, we must drag this matter out until the war with the Russians no matter what. If the soft one cannot do it, then the hard one will use any means.

In this way, Malashenko's goal of maintaining the Kwantung Army's sustainable and cyclical internal friction until the moment when millions of Red Army troops marched south was naturally achieved.

There is no need for Malashenko to take action himself. The leaders of the Kwantung Army are determined to do their best and help General Malashenko wholeheartedly, making "sustainable cyclical internal friction" a top priority.

At the same time, on the other side, Malashenko, who was sitting in the office drinking tea and reading the newspaper, was still enjoying himself, completely regardless of how the Kwantung Army opposite had been reduced to a state of internal friction.

Chen Weiguo, who had completed the tasks assigned by Comrade General, was sitting on the sofa nearby and reporting on the situation.

"Comrade General, our comrades lurking behind enemy lines have sent back confirmed news that there have indeed been large-scale and frequent changes within the Kwantung Army recently."

"Especially for the lower-level field troops, from the division level to the regiment level and even the brigade level, even normal training and plundering have become less frequent. The situation is obviously not right."

"Also, the efficiency of the army's war preparations is not as good as before. The squad leaders, squadron leaders, and group leaders below are often called to meetings. Some of them seem to be under surveillance. I don't know who sent them. It seems they are yours. The plan worked."

Malashenko put down the newspaper in his hand, took a sip of tea, put down the cup and smiled after hearing this.

It is normal for the Kwantung Army to have such a current situation. It proves that the command organization of the Kwantung Army has not at least become insane and disabled, and is still a capable opponent worthy of Malashenko's serious dealings.

If the Kwantung Army completely ignores the sheep and lets the young men below do nothing about it.

Malashenko has nothing to say about an opponent with such a brain that cannot control his feet except a smile. Don't expect such an opponent to make any big waves on the battlefield.

"This at least shows that the Kwantung Army is still an opponent worthy of our attention, Weiguo."

"The more the Kwantung Army consumes itself internally, the more worthy of our attention. Because this at least proves that what we are facing is at least an opponent with basic IQ and logic, not a pure idiot who relies on his brain to do everything. "

Chen Weiguo nodded in approval of Malashenko's statement.

Chen Weiguo, who had fought with the Japanese for so many years, was well aware of the enemy's urinary nature. He knew that the more the Japanese suppressed and liberated the young faction, the more attention they deserved, because it really showed that they were seriously and strictly implementing the established strategy.

No matter what method is used, even if it means cutting oneself off, the opponent with stronger strategic determination is often more difficult to deal with and the more worthy of attention.

This has been true from ancient times to the present, from Lu Xun's Burning Camp of Seven Hundred Miles in the Three Kingdoms to the Pacific Region in the 21st century.

"But Comrade General, I'm worried that this situation may not last long. No matter what method, I predict that the Kwantung Army will eventually solve the problem."

"Since they can forcefully restrain the young faction, they cannot let this situation continue forever. If we know that they are trapped in internal strife, then the old devils at the Kwantung Army Headquarters must also know."

"Well, that's the truth. You're right, but we don't need this kind of internal friction to continue for too long."

Malashenko stood up and walked to the war zone map hanging in the office. Malashenko, who stared at the Ussuri River with deep eyes, spoke quietly again.

"Because the time when we launch our attack will definitely be earlier than the Kwantung Army can finally solve the problem. This day is already approaching."