Burning Moscow

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The colonel led me to the door of a box, raised his hand and knocked on the door lightly. His move caused a feeling of dissatisfaction in my heart. I thought that with my current level, I could enjoy the treatment of a single room on Zhukov's special train, but I did not expect to share a box with a stranger.

After the door was opened, a middle-aged woman with a milf-like charm appeared at the door. I looked at her quickly with a hostile gaze, and saw that she was wearing a beige knee-length trench coat with ear-length blond short hair. Seeing the two of us standing in the corridor, she smiled at the colonel and asked politely: "Comrade Colonel, what's the matter?"

The colonel raised his hand to salute him and smiled and said, "Hello, Petrovna, I have brought you a companion. This way, you won't feel lonely on the way to Zhilobin. "

The lady who was called Petrovna by the colonel turned her gaze away from the colonel and turned her attention to me. After only looking for a moment, she smiled and said, "So it's Lida! Don't froze, please come in quickly! "Speaking, she pushed the door bigger so that I could enter the box smoothly.

Seeing me entering the house, the colonel raised his hand again to salute Petrovna, and at the same time kindly said, "I wish you a pleasant journey!"

"Comrade Petrovna," I stood in the middle of the box, looking at Petrovna who had just closed the door, and asked with some confusion: "Did you know me before?"

"No, Lida, I have never seen you before today." The other party shook his head and said with a big smile: "But I have heard my husband mention you more than once."

"Hear your husband mentioned me?" Although she called me with an easy-going "you", I still used the honorific "you" for this lady who is older than me and with a very special identity. I heard him say this, thinking quickly in my mind, the colonel who brought me was respectful towards her, and she appeared on Zhukov’s special train again. Is she Zhukov’s wife? Thinking of this, I asked tentatively: "Excuse me, are you Marshal Zhukov's wife?"

"Marshal Zhukov's wife?!" Hearing what I said, Petrovna couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "Lida, did someone tell you?"

"No, no." From her words, I immediately realized that I was wrong in judgment, and quickly argued: "I guess, you must know that you are a civilian. Zhukov's special train is not accessible to everyone."

"My name is Yulia Petrovna Rokosovskaya," Petrovna showed an irresistibly charming smile on her face, and she reached out to me and said friendlyly: " Let’s meet, my husband’s name is Konstantin Konstantinovich Rokosovsky."

It turned out to be Rokosovsky’s wife. After I figured out the identity of the other party, I quickly reached out and held her outstretched hand. While shaking vigorously, I said excitedly: "Hello, Petrovna, My name is Lida Musdakova Oshanina. Nice to meet you!"

After we sat down on the edge of our respective beds, I asked curiously: "Dear Petrovna, are you going to visit General Rokosovsky?"

"Yes." After Petrovna answered my question, she said to me in a kind tone: "Lida, don't be so restrained. Although we meet for the first time today, Koschka talks with each other every time. When you call or write to me, you will mention it. To me, you are not a stranger, on the contrary, you seem to be an old friend who has known each other for many years. You can call me Yunia or use "you". Call me."

Yunia's affinity makes me instinctively feel good about her. After a pause, I asked tentatively: "Yunya, how long have you not seen the general?"

She thought for a while, and then replied: "It's been almost half a month. During this time, I have been with my daughter in the military hospital in Moscow."

"Ada has been transferred to the military hospital in Moscow?" If Yunya did not mention this, I would basically have forgotten about Ada's injury. Since I heard her mention it at this moment, I should naturally care about the same: "How is her injury? Will there be any sequelae?"

When she heard me say this, she couldn't help showing a look of surprise on her face: "Why, you also know the news of Ada's injury? Koschka told you it?"

In order to prevent her from misunderstanding, I shook my head and explained: "It was not General Rokosovsky who told me. But the day I was transferred to the Ukrainian Front, I encountered Ada's injury, and I followed Zhukov. The marshal visited her in the hospital."

"It turned out to be like this." A relieved expression appeared on Yulia's face. Then, before I could ask any more, she said to herself: "After the war broke out, I took my daughter and was evacuated to the rear. Because of that. I was too busy at work and did not take care of the children well, so that she later secretly joined the army without telling me, I didn't know.

Some time ago, Comrade Stalin sent someone to the rear to find me and said that he would send me to the front line to reunite with Koschka. I thought that if I went to the front line, I would have a chance to see my daughter, so I readily agreed. Unexpectedly, as soon as I reunited with Koschka, I learned that my daughter was injured, so I hurried to Zhytomyr.

I thought that Koschka was the commander of the garrison in Zhytomyr before the war. Our family lived here for a few years, and we let our children recuperate there. But one day when Khrushchev came to visit the patient, he said that the medical environment here could not be compared with Moscow. For Ada's health, he should immediately transfer the child to a place with better medical conditions. After discussing with Koschka, I agreed to his proposal and transferred Ada to the military hospital in Moscow.

After a period of treatment, Ada's injuries have basically recovered, and there is no need for me to stay by her side to take care of her. Just as Marshal Zhukov was going to Zhilobin, I hitchhiked to Belarus to see Koschka. "

I knew in my heart that someone reported Rokosovsky in front of Stalin, saying that he had problems with his private life and that he had an affair with Serova, the wife of the famous writer. Although Stalin reprimanded the whistleblower, he sent people to the rear to find Yulia and sent her to the front to reunite with Rokosovsky.

According to my observation, Yunya is a very smart woman, but she is not aware of Rokosovsky’s romantic accident. Since the person concerned doesn’t care, I’m an outsider who is not good to say anything, so I will focus on the two daughters: "Yunya, Ada’s injury is fine, and it is estimated that she will not be able to return to the army. I don’t know what she intends to do. ."

"Yes, Lida, you are right." Younia sighed softly and said to me: "Ada was injured, even Comrade Stalin knew about it. He personally asked about it and said that Ada was discharged from the hospital. Later, she could not return to the army, but stayed in Moscow to work. The specific job was up to her to choose."

Thinking of the scene where Ada was injured, the entire front army headquarters was in chaos. I felt that the decision made by Stalin was completely correct, and then I asked: "What does Ada mean?"

Yunia thought for a while, and then said: "I want her to work in the district Soviet, but she wants to be a teacher at the school."

Since Stalin had spoken himself, even if Ada was just an ordinary worker in the district Soviet, the person in charge would not dare to shout to her. But since Ada chose to be a teacher, I believe her future will be bright. So I comforted Yunia: "Ada is no longer a child. I believe she has made such considerations after careful consideration."

"Well, you are right. Before I left, I told her that I would respect her choice." When Yulia said this, she looked out the car window and suddenly whispered: "Spring coming!"

"Spring is here?" Yunya's thoughtless words confused me. But when I also looked out the window, I realized why she had such a reaction. In Russia, May is the beginning of spring. Residents of the city will go to their small villas on the outskirts in groups to sow potatoes, corn, cabbage, carrots and other vegetables on the open land, and then wait for the autumn harvest; The farmers of the farm will also start a year of planting. At this moment, we saw such a busy scene outside the car window.

In the following time, we tacitly neither talked about Rokosovsky nor Ada, but talked about these areas far from the war and what we will get in the autumn. Harvest. Yunia finally said with emotion: "Lida, tell me, if this year is a bumper harvest, will the rationing system be cancelled by autumn?"

Her words reminded me of the predecessors who came to the whole country after the collapse of the Soviet Union. They said that you have to wait in long lines to buy things in the food store, and they can only buy one bread and two eggs at a time. Want to buy more goods? Yes, you need to queue up again.

I think that a few decades later, the supply of materials in the Soviet Union will be so tight, let alone the period before the Great Patriotic War. But it didn't affect Yunia's mood, I still thoughtfully agreed: "I have to wait for the end of the war, and this **** rationing system can be completely abolished."

The special train that we took walked on the road for almost a day and a night, and finally approached Zhilobin. After this time of getting along, Yulia and I have become good friends.

After the colonel came and knocked on the box door, he politely said to me: "General Oshanina, we will arrive in Zhilobin in half an hour. Comrade Marshal invites you to come."

When I arrived at Zhukov’s office compartment, I saw that the desk in front of him was full of all kinds of documents, and I knew that he had been busy with his work during this time.

Zhukov noticed my arrival and asked with a smile: "Lida, are you still having a good time with Petrovna?"

Regarding Zhukov’s question, I nodded quickly and said in a positive tone: "Yes, Comrade Marshal, Yunia is a very good person to get along with, and I can talk to her very well."

Zhukov waved to me, let me walk in front of him, raised his hand and patted the documents on the table, and said to me: "Lida, I have never asked you to come over because of the documents I have to deal with. , You don’t have the authority to know for the time being, so I’ll let you stay with Petrovna for the time being and chat with her, lest she feel too bored in the car."

"I understand, Comrade Marshal." I knew very well in my heart that since Stalin announced that I was relieved of my position as acting deputy commander of the Ukrainian First Front, many battle reports that could have been read casually became unqualified military reports for me. confidential. I asked Zhukov respectfully: "I don't know how can I cooperate with you in the work after I get to Zhilobin?"

Zhukov frowned and thought for a moment, and then replied: "After we arrive in Zhilobin, we must first understand the current situation of the Belarusian First Front, and then formulate a summer offensive operation plan based on the series of victories they have achieved in the tentative offensive. . Your job is to watch and listen. When I don’t ask you, it’s best to keep silent. Do you understand?"

I heard what Zhukov meant. He wanted me to learn more with him, so that when I was solely responsible for one direction in the future, I could apply what I learned.

"Zhilobin, it should be a place of extraordinary significance to you." Zhukov suddenly said again: "If you hadn't led the Sixth Guards Army to arrive in time, our commanders and fighters would have paid great sacrifices to capture it. The city will fall into the hands of the Germans again."

After leaving Belarus, I have repeatedly recalled my first battle in Belarus and found that my luck was really great. Despite the fact that there are as many as ten German divisions carrying out counter-offensives, these units have long suffered heavy losses in long-term battles. Not only are they incomplete, but they also have a serious shortage of ammunition. Therefore, after my troops arrived in Zhilobin, they could quickly switch from defensive to offensive, and in the shortest time, smashed the German counterattack, and advanced the front to the Mozyri-Kalinkovich line. .

Hearing Zhukov complimenting me, it is definitely not enough to be too modest, but I am not used to it if I accept it calmly. Therefore, I can only divert the subject and say: "Comrade Marshal, speaking of Zhilobin, I suddenly remembered the sacrificed General Petrov. The results of the 63rd Infantry Army under his command in Zhilobin are our great achievements. His first victory in the Great Patriotic War~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hearing I mentioned the sacrificed Petrov, Zhukov couldn’t help feeling very sad. He sighed and said regretfully, "Lida, what do you mean? That's right. General Petrov is an amazing commander. At the time, Marshal Timoshenko, the commander of the Western Front and I, were promoted to commander of the 21st Army in order to save his life. We even sent a liaison officer with him. Ordered to fly to the besieged area and prepare to rescue him. Who knows that he rejected our kindness, and unfortunately died gloriously when leading the troops to break through. "

Just when Zhukov was feeling sentimental, the special train slowed down, and the colonel walked in from outside and reported to Zhukov: "Comrade Marshal, the train has entered the station. Our soldiers saw General Rokosovsky on the platform. ."

After listening to the colonel's report, Zhukov turned his head and looked out the car window. At this moment, our train slowly stopped, and a team of soldiers with live ammunition trotting appeared on the platform. Following a burst of passwords, they stopped and lined up, turning their backs to the train and deployed their guard.

I saw a large group of soldiers walking along the platform towards the location of our carriage. I can see clearly that Rokosovsky is walking in the forefront. Behind him is the Chief of Staff Malinin. He hurriedly approached Zhukov and said in a low voice: "Comrade Marshal, General Rokosovsky has come to greet you personally. "

Zhukov stood up, pulled the hem of the military uniform, put the hat on the table on his head, and said to me: "Come on, Lida, let's go and say hello to Rokosovsky." After walking a few steps at the door, he stopped again and ordered the colonel standing by the door, "Colonel, go and inform Petrovna, Rokosovsky is still waiting for her."

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