My Third Empire

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In the Soviet Union, a car parked at the gate of the military headquarters. Two officers stepped out of the car and ignored the salute of the guards on both sides. They dignified into the building. The two crossed the corridor and came to the door of the commander's office, reaching for a knock and knocking on the door.

"Please come in!" Came the order.

"Comrade Marshal Tukhachevsky! We are instructed to come and thoroughly investigate the case of a dangerous industrialist in your front army."

"How is this possible?" Tukhachevsky put down the file in his hand and raised his head. The two Lieutenant Colonels of the Industrialist Inspection Branch in front of him suddenly felt the pressure double.

Tukhachevski was recently promoted to the rank of Marshal of the Soviet Red Army, becoming the first Soviet marshal to be promoted in history. In addition to his reputation as the Red Napoleon Soviet Agado in the Soviet Red Army, even when Stalin met him, he would have to give him a little face, not to mention the two small lieutenant officers in front of him.

"According to our investigation, there are indeed dangerous elements in your troops, and there are still a lot of people in high positions." A lieutenant colonel finally spoke out the words in a trembling voice, and felt a lot more comfortable. He took out the handkerchief in the pocket of his jacket and wiped the sweat from the tip of his nose.

"The list is here, please take a closer look, if you allow it. Today we will take these people away for review." Another officer Bi Jing handed the document under his arm to the Red Army Marshal in front of him. Seeing that Tukhachevsky didn't mean to reach out, he had to put the document on his desk in the first two steps, and then immediately returned to his original position.

"Comrade Stalin hopes that you can cooperate with our work and hand over these sinful traitors." The officer who stood there wiped out Khan and raised Stalin to strengthen his courage, hoping to make Tukhacevsky compromise.

Sure enough, Tukhachevsky didn't speak, grabbed the document with a stern look, and turned it over.

Division xxxx of the 29th Division of the Front Army. Political commissar of the 7th Army xxxx. Chief of Staff of the 34th Division of the Front Army xxxxx. One by one, Tukhachevsky's brows became tighter and tighter. Finally, when he saw his colleague, the name of the front military and political commissar was suddenly listed, and finally broke out unbearably.

"It's just fooling around!" Tukhachevsky dropped the list directly on the faces of the two lieutenants who sent this document: "You have a face to do such a gruff thing! I don't have a face to follow in the same way. ! I want to take the people on this list away from me, not even the door! Get out! Get out of me! "

Now that his face has been torn, the two lieutenants have lost their previous fears and awes. One of them squatted down to pick up the documents scattered on the ground, and the other said, "Comrade Marshal, if you don't execute Comrade Stalin ’s order will be held jointly and severally responsible! To know this list, the Politburo and Comrade Stalin personally drafted it. "

"Are you crazy? It is not evidence, not crime, but the list of people who sat in a room to discuss the draft that was prepared in the afternoon?" Tukhachevsky almost laughed at this question. What happened to the Soviet Union? What happened to the Soviet Union he loved so much?

"Comrade Marshal Tukhachevsky! Please pay attention to your tone! Comrade Stalin is the leader of the Soviet rise, and against his will is to obstruct the development of the cause!" The voice of the lieutenant colonel was full of threats.

"When Comrade Lenin and I were fighting against the white bandits, Stalin was just a secretary! You should pay attention to me! Lieutenant Colonel!" Tukhachevsky said fiercely: "Go back and tell Comrade Stalin! He wants to I don't care what I want to do! But please don't be fooled by those power delusions and deliberately shake the country like the army! This is very dangerous! "

"You wait for Comrade Ye Ruofu's review! Mr. Marshal!" The lieutenant colonel replied coldly.

"Yezhov? Yezhov's rank is not as good as the staff you want to catch on this list to grow up!" Tukhachevsky also said coldly, pointing to his marshal's badge. The time I joined * was much earlier than him! What qualifications does he have to review me? "

The more angry and more angry Tukhachevs stood up, walked to the lieutenant colonel, poked his finger at the lieutenant's chest and added: "Remember what I said! Tell Yezhov! Me and many Soviet generals Waiting for him to investigate the result of the murder of Comrade Kirov! He caught this today and arrested that tomorrow, and the result is the good friend and supporter of Comrade Kirov during his lifetime. We will calculate this account with him sooner or later! "

"See you then! Comrade Marshal Tukhachevsky." The two lieutenants turned around and left.

"Come back!" Tukhachevsky sneered.

The two lieutenants looked back puzzled.

"You haven't saluted yet! Want to go back to the officer's school to learn the etiquette of meeting your boss again?"

"Crack." The two had no choice but to straighten the rocker to Tukhachevsky's regular salute.

"Go! I have no time to compete with you guys! With this skill, I might as well go to inspect the tank production line in the factory." Tukhachevsky waved his hands in disgust, blasting the two out of their own office.

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The two officers who failed to do anything disgracedly left Tukhachevsky's headquarters, crying with a sad face and rolling back to Moscow like a dead mother. When they saw the master of the two of them, they quickly snotted. Injustice crying tears.

"Comrade Ye Ruofu! You didn't see the face of that guy's lifeless life! He didn't put you in your eyes at all!" A lieutenant colonel reported on the results of his arrest this time.

"Yeah! The guy said ..." A lieutenant colonel said that he glanced at his head boss Yezhov sitting behind the desk and deliberately paused.

"Say what?" Ye Ruofu's expressionless face dragged a long tone and asked, "Hurry, don't waste my time! People don't understand, do I still not understand my men? Planting something is also happy." point!"

"Here, this time we haven't planted anything!" The speaking lieutenant colonel hurriedly waved his hand: "He said that Comrade Stalin was bewitched by the adulterer, and said he would clean up sooner or later!"

"Yes! Comrade Ye Ruofu! When he asked us to leave, he forced us to stand up and salute him! This man was so arrogant! He didn't take our censorship at all!" Another lieutenant colonel added Said.

Nodding his head, Yezhov quietly wrote the name of Tukhachevsky on the paper in front of him, and then gently drawn a circle to enclose the name, and then crossed a cross in it.

His face was still expressionless, and there was no sign of sorrow, anger, anger, or even a trace of fluctuations: "Comrade Marshal is right to do this! You two don't understand the rules too! If I were him, I would let You have a good memory of the etiquette issues that you should obey. Go to the finance department yourself and return the bonus of this month! I said I was fined! "

"Yes!" The two replied reluctantly.

Ye Ruofu took out two envelopes, pressed it on the table, and pushed it to the side of the table: "I didn't let you move your own money! With this, you can buy extra cigarettes and alcohol. Anyway, you all like those things."

His hand was retracted, and he carefully picked up the piece of paper and tore it into pieces, throwing half of it into his wastepaper basket and the other half into his pocket: "Go out! I'm going to see Comrade Stalin. "

Recently, Khrushchev mixed up in front of Stalin, which made Ye Rufu, who has always been the number one confidant of Stalin, feel a very big crisis. He wanted to help Stalin kill an important political opponent to maintain him. Position within the Stalin Group.

However, several important figures were killed in succession, killing thousands of so-called rebels, but he never failed to get rid of the shadow of Khrushchev. These cases have more or less involved Khrushchev, so with the Khrushchev's status at the same time Yevov's victory was also rising.

So this time he decided to start with Tukhachevsky. If you can help Stalin get rid of Tuhachevsky, who is not obedient, let Stalin firmly grasp the entire front army. This was definitely a great achievement when Stalin wanted to infiltrate the military and wanted to become the first person in the Soviet Union with military and political power alone.

But what made Yezhov very distressed was that Tukhachevsky had always been a veteran of the Lenin era when he talked about his seniority; he was the commander of a whole army in terms of status. If there is no real evidence, it is really not easy to move such a mountain-like Soviet marshal with many military achievements.

It seems that in the end, this matter has to wait for a turn. With a silent sigh in his heart, Ye Ruofu walked into Stalin's office carrying his briefcase.

"Asshole! These military assholes! I think I have older qualifications than me! Even the generals and officers who oppose me! These people should all be hanged!" Ye hadn't entered Stalin's office yet, Ye Rufu heard the roar of the leader.

Ye Ruofu smiled bitterly, and wanted to come to this meeting today to be scolded by Stalin in a bad mood. He sorted out his military uniform. He straightened some waist bars and knocked on Stalin's door.

"Is there any way to make these disobedient generals remember more? Let them know who is their leader?" Stalin asked angrily as he looked at Ye Rufu who came in. Khrushchev stood in front of him, bowing his head silently.

Stalin patted the document on the table: "Especially this **** Tukhachevsky! I am not weak on him? Promote him personally to the Soviet Marshal! But what about him? What did he use to reward me? Still hiding my opponents in the army! "