桑拿会所

In the middle of the night, a guard gently pushed Sergei, and the guard soldier suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Comrade Wang Yizu sent a man over."

Sergey got up gently, and his wound was broken again because he was too excited, and his body was covered with blood, but all this prevented Comrade Sergei from thinking about the fate of the Red Army. He knew that the only thing that could save the Red Army now was him.
Although frolov knew that Sibilia Kefu was wrong, he was a firm political commissar of party member, and he would strictly carry out the order. Although he knew that the order was wrong, he thought it was a politics, so there was no such thing as right or wrong.
Sergei didn’t tell frolov about this secret plan. Besides him, Wang Yizu knew about it, and Wang Yizu carried out his orders and arranged it. Wang Yizu didn’t know about it.
It is most appropriate to benefit Wang Yizu. First, Wang Yizu is loyal to the cause of the party. Second, if Wang Yizu’s identity as a China native is revealed, it can be pushed to China.
Sergei looked out from the window. A bonfire was burning in a courtyard outside. The wet branches creaked in the fire. A figure was swaying outside the wooden fence. Sergey’s guard came out of the wooden house with help. He crossed the fire and came to the wooden fence to hold a wooden post by himself, then waved the guard soldiers to avoid it.
I can’t see clearly who is in front of me in the dark, and I vaguely think that he is a China man wearing a Red Army uniform, which is normal.
"Who are you looking for?" Sergei asked the other person a little, and he also wrote a sentence. He didn’t hear the answer clearly and agreed with another "What?"
"Sibilia Kefu is dead!" The other party said in a low voice
"I know!" Sergei said, wrap your coat tighter. In the dark, the messenger has disappeared. To be continued.
Chapter 575 Into him
Sergei was very glad to get the news of Sibilia’s death, and murmured, "Comrade Wang Yizu, we will always remember your contribution to the Soviet revolutionary government …"
"Comrade Moroz Card, please invite Comrade frolov, the political commissar. I have something urgent to discuss with him!" Sergei said to a Red Army soldier behind him.
"But Comrade Sergey is already asleep at night, and Comrade frolov has fallen asleep. I also heard that Comrade Zheng Wei’s wife came to see him specially …"
"Let’s go …" Sergey shouted, and his voice trembled because of an array of severe pain from the broken wound.
Frolov soon came running from the gentle village. Sergei lay in bed and endured the pain and told frolov a shocking news: "Sibilia Kefu is dead! “
Frolov was a little sleepy. The horse woke up after a while and said, "How is that possible? They are from China in the rear. If they are from China, then we …" frolov burst into a cold sweat on his back!
"But it’s not what you think. According to the latest information, China detachment Wang Yizu and China battalion commander Sun Jiwu planned it …" Sergei coughed and said.
"It’s okay. If the Chinese team attacks from behind us, we will die …" frolov said with a sigh of relief.
"Even if the Chinese team doesn’t act like this, we will die sooner or later!" Sergei said that he suddenly reached out and gently covered his heart with a pain. "But now things have turned around. Comrade frolov, it’s up to you that the Far East People’s Army can maintain its strength."
Of course, frolov knows what Sergei said. Sibiliakov is the most determined leader in the former enemy military commission to attack Vladivostok. Except for him, most commanders and fighters are opposed to Sibilia’s plan, but the strength of these commanders and fighters is limited. Although the commanders and fighters have relatively large military command, the fact that the political commissar can sometimes control the direction of the troops can not be ignored.
After Sibilia’s death, the former enemy military commission will be presided over by two people, one is frolov, and the other is Ye Feimoka, political commissar of Boli guerrilla, but the Amur Red Army guerrilla force is relatively strong and frolov has relatively great influence.
Frolov certainly knew what Sergei meant. He said thoughtfully, "Yefimoka is as stubborn as Comrade Sibilia. If you attack Vladivostok again, the Central Military Commission (CMC) ordered him to strictly carry it out."
"There is no way for us to stop attacking Yefimoka led by the backbone of the Amur Red Army guerrillas. He can follow us to stop attacking, and then we can state to the Central Military Commission (CMC) the order to ask the central authorities to stop attacking Vladivostok …"
"I am afraid that the Central Military Commission (CMC) will not cancel the order to attack Vladivostok!" Frolov said that he vaguely guessed why the Soviet Central Committee was in such a hurry to attack Vladivostok, but it was forced by the China people.
The Chinese * * team entered the Far East in the name of attacking the Japanese army, but the Soviet Central Committee was always worried that the Chinese * * team would not stay after destroying the Japanese army, posing a new threat. Now the Japanese Far East has been almost eliminated. If the Soviet Central Government hits Vladivostok at this time, it can justifiably ask the Chinese * * team to withdraw from the Far East.
"Not only won’t cancel the attack command but also will deal with those responsible! "frolov said with concern.
Frolov hesitated. Sergei saw his mind and said, "All the responsibilities will be borne by me. Anyway, I have already done this … I am willing to sacrifice my life to save the Red Army. History will prove me right in the future."
"We can delay the attack instead of stopping the attack or canceling the attack plan …" frolov thought for a moment and said, "At this time, it should be said that the Central Military Commission (CMC) has cancelled this military plan …"
"It’s a pity that Comrade Agata went to Moscow. Otherwise, with her surname as Lieutenant Zhang, she must have a way to get the Chinese team to stop attacking Vladivostok …" Sergei said.
"Zhang Zhongwei? He is only a lieutenant. How can he control the Chinese team? " Frolov said curiously.
"I think that lieutenant is unusual. His surname is Zhang and the leader of the Chinese team is Zhang. Don’t you think it’s a coincidence?" Sergei said, "I believe that Zhang Lieutenant must be a relative of Zhang Yiping … China, this is called royalty … being able to win what the team said …"
Frolov nodded and said, "Actually, Agata didn’t go to Moscow and returned to the army. She said that it takes a lot of political cadres to mobilize the masses to carry out the people’s war here, and this is a rare experience …"
"Then ask her to come at once!" Sergei coughed with excitement …
"But Comrade Agata supports mobilizing the masses to carry out the people’s war and also supports attacking Vladivostok!" Frolov said.
"I’ll talk about her!" Sergei said with a sigh of relief
***
Sun Jiwu buried his old frame Valia in Lebanon. Wang Yizu and Sun Jiwu were indifferent to Valia’s grave and spilled the soil.
Zhang Yiping indifferently next to Valia, he killed the two men and paid homage to the Russian woman in front of him, which made him feel very unhappy.
Zhang Yiping was holding a gun in his hand, and he was given another gun. The last bullet in the gun was thrown at Sun Jiwu and shouted, "Catch!"
Sun Jiwu mechanically caught Zhang Yiping and said, "Your woman was killed by me. There is a bullet in this gun. Let’s have a duel. I’ll give you a chance to take revenge on me. If you have the guts, shoot me and see who can kill who …"
Sun Jiwu slightly raised his rifle and hit the magazine to check the magazine. King Yizu shouted, "Don’t throw away your gun … you are no match for him. He wants to kill you!" "
Sun Jiwu smiled sadly and said, "Valia died because of me. I can’t be indifferent …" Sun Jiwu said that he suddenly stepped up his gun and aimed at it quickly, but his sight suddenly became confused and his hands didn’t have any strength …
Three or four bullets hit his head almost instantly, and when his gun was just leveled, he was already dead before he moved halfway.
A line of blood spattered King Yizu’s face with Sun Jiwu’s last warmth. Sun Jiwu fell down in front of him, and he couldn’t even look at him at last.
Wang Yizu’s heart cracked, and an inexplicable pain tore his chest. Anger accumulated in his chest, but when he saw Zhang Yiping’s cold eyes, the blazing fire was immediately forced to be extinguished and cooled like a cold winter.
"You said you would give him a chance to fight, but several of you dealt with him together and shot him. It’s not fair … Sun Jiwu was murdered by your letter …" Wang Yizu cried.
Zhang Yiping held a rifle in his arm and said coldly, "My bullet was definitely the first one to get into his head, which means that he was already dead when the other shots hit him. From this point of view, this duel is absolutely fair … Sun Jiwu died unjustly!"
Shi Weilan said, "It’s definitely an honor for Sun Jiwu to kill our boss. People who want to kill his old man’s gun also have to queue up … Wang Yizu will give you a tip not to queue up. Do you want to try it?"
Zhang Yiping patted the gun and said, "It’s not that exaggerated. I’m very low-key. Whoever wants to hit my gun and die doesn’t queue up."
"The boss is too busy to have us?" Next to Liu Yamin said
"You also said where did you rank just now?"
"third!" Liu Yamin said.
"The third is me!" Corrected by the soil root
"You just slept with your eyes closed."