My Third Empire

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On the Red Square in Moscow, a military parade about Poland's victory. Stalin sat in the first place with a blank expression, looking at the infantry phalanx under the wall. Khrushchev and Ye Ruofu were silent about each other's thoughts. Although the noise of the military bands around is still there, the atmosphere is a bit weird and distorted.

"I heard that on the Polish front, our troops suffered heavy losses ..." Stalin asked suddenly.

"This kind of thing is the false propaganda of the opposition." Ye Ruofu replied: "Of course there will be losses, the great leader Comrade Stalin. Well, how can there be undead people in war?"

"But one of my military advisers told me that the attack on Poland caused the death of hundreds of thousands of Red Army soldiers. This is a huge loss. This loss should not exist, and it also indirectly illustrates the commander's incompetence." Stalin continued .

"This is just an empty talker who has never been on the battlefield, trying to get your attention with novel remarks." Ye Ruofu said with a smile: "As a great leader who opened up the territory, these rumors will not break through. of."

Khrushchev glanced at Stalin and found that Stalin was also squinting at him. He lowered his head and continued silently. Stalin listened to Yezhov's words and nodded to continue to watch the square of soldiers walking through the Red Square.

Ye Ruofu turned his head, and his vicious eyes swept not far behind Stalin, where the Stalin consultant was sitting. He secretly thought hard: after a few days, I will clean up you guys who like to talk nonsense.

The music played by the military band was even louder and more heated, and the infantry phalanx came to an end. The tank troops finally appeared in Stalin's field of vision, a grass green, t-26 tank painted bright red five-pointed star on the turret, and a slight black smoke from the exhaust pipe, rumbling past the Kremlin square.

"I heard that in the last fierce battle, our tank was destroyed by a dozen Germans?" Stalin looked at the tank and asked Marshal Voroshilov around him: "You gave me a report Here, in the border conflict caused by the unfavorable investigation, the German anti-tank artillery destroyed many of our T-26 tanks. "

"Yes, Comrade Stalin." Voroshilov nodded and said: "Obviously the Germans have also found a lesson in Spain. In Spain our tanks are clearly technically leading. So in order to counter the threat of the T-26 tank, The German tanks strengthened their firepower, and a large number of anti-tank guns were deployed. "

After thinking for a while, Stalin continued to ask: "Comrade Marshal, we cannot stop here. We should deploy and develop more powerful tanks to continue to surpass our opponents."

"The new kv-1 tank performed very well." Voroshilov said: "Although there are some reliability problems, but the heavy armor is enough to deal with the German artillery, this is proved."

"Well." Stalin said to Yezhov and Khrushchev on the side: "Order the tank production plant to increase the output of the KV-1 tank. The annual production equipment is 2,000. In addition ... Slow! It must be completed as soon as possible. "

"Yes, Comrade Stalin." The two nodded together.

In the afternoon, this celebratory ceremony of territorial expansion was finally over. Yezhov walked on the main road of the Kremlin with a frosty face. When he had just left Moscow, no one could disobey him, and he was here to say nothing. But not long after he left, someone stabbed him in the back. This feeling of losing control made Yezhov feel very bad.

And Khrushchev walking on the other side felt very bad, because he saw something else in Stalin's eyes, which made him feel creepy. He thought about it for a while, and seemed to have made up his mind.

Voroshilov, who was descending the stairs, frowned. In fact, before leaving the western front and boarding the train to Mongolia, Zhukov discussed with him the technical issues related to the German tank. The firepower has surpassed the t-26, and the existing kv-1 tank is only slightly superior in armor. However, Zhukov admitted helplessly: at this stage, he can only expand the kv-1 tank as much as possible to make up for the gap in the tank.

All three thought about each other and called their confidants the first time.

"You, help me investigate and see who is not obeying us in Comrade Stalin. Find a reason and kill it all. I don't want to see anyone who is against me again, understand?" Ye Ruof commanded.

"To arrange, I will meet Comrade Stalin as soon as possible, the sooner the better. If Comrade Stalin does not see me, you are just kneeling and begging him, but also asking me for a chance to meet! Do you understand? In addition ... Help me with Marshal Voroshilov in the evening, go. "Khrushchev said to his men with frowns.

"Go to the production plant of the kv-1 tank, see the representative there. Say Comrade Stalin's order, the output of the kv-1 tank must be expanded to meet the production requirements. I don't care what they do, but I want 2,500 a year. Tank! "Marshal Voroshilov ordered to the adjutant beside him.

You see, sometimes you can clearly see certain types of people who make choices that meet their characteristics when facing problems: soldiers obey orders and they will give priority to superior instructions; politicians are good at weighing, they Can always grasp the key to serve the superior; the villain of the camp will eliminate the dissidents, and the first time will think of cleaning up the opponent.

Early the next morning, Khrushchev saw Stalin who was eating early. Stalin was very happy to open a chair for Khrushchev himself, and invited Khrushchev to try the butter that was airlifted from Mongolia, as well as the Russian "Lieba", sausages, and fried eggs.

However, in Khrushchev's view, these ordinary things are still twisted and weird. He would rather Stalin roar in his face than he would like Stalin to maintain this uneasy feeling.

"Great leader ... Comrade Stalin, me, me ..." Khrushchev was guilty. He knew what he had done with Yezhov. If Stalin really wanted to investigate, send him to the coldest concentration camp in Siberia. It's all light.

"Let's eat first." Stalin pointed to the food piled on the table. "It's cold outside? Did you freeze you?"

"I have a few things that I have to confess to you." Khrushchev pinched his thigh, and finally came down hard: "When fighting in Poland, I was confounded by Yezhov and made some irreparable mistakes. The losses caused to the country have cast a shadow on you like the sun. "

"Yezhov ..." Stalin nodded. "To be honest, I recently heard some rumours that you and Yezhov feel that they can replace me and make some decisions for this country."

"Comrade Stalin! I have no doubt about your loyalty." Khrushchev quickly bowed his head.

"I was very disappointed before, whether the friends I chose were all unfamiliar wolves. This made me doubt my vision." Stalin said to himself while cutting the bread: "But it turns out By the way, not all enemies around me, and children like you who just lost their way temporarily. "

"Comrade Stalin! I am still loyal to you, please forgive me for my fault. I should not listen to Ye Rufu's one-sided remarks." Khrushchev cried in tears, so he kneeled on the ground: "Give me a chance ... "

"You are not wrong, my friend." Stalin laughed: "You are still loyal to me, loyal to this party, there will be no big mistakes. Tell me what you know, I want to hear Poland What's really happening on the front line. "

"Things need to start with the fiasco on the front line." Khrushchev was born in political work, and his clever mouth is also a lotus tongue. He pushed most of the errors to Yezhov and then said while crying. How to be forced to take orders from Ye Rufu.

All things were explained to Stalin in one breath, Khrushchev finally said with tears: "Comrade Stalin, I did have selfishness at the beginning, I want to gain your trust, and it can further become your most effective man. People ... but Ye Rufu he ... "

"Yezhov, I will handle it." Stalin nodded and said, "I understand your mood very well, but things have to wait for Marshal Voroshilov to come here. I will ask him before I can decide."

After a while, Voroshilov also rushed over, and he was anxious to push all the charges of political commissars to intervene in the battle to Yezhov, and basically there was nothing inconsistent with what Khrushchev said. . Stalin was so satisfied that he put away his poker face.

"It seems that you are loyal to the Soviets and very loyal to me personally ... so I forgive you this time! But if there is another time! I will hang you by hand!" Stalin finally stood up Say: "Please remember the lesson today! Don't deceive me from doing anything! Do you understand?"

"Understood! Great leader Comrade Stalin." The two quickly stood up and bowed their heads.

Stalin nodded, and seemed to be satisfied with his feeling of domination. He narrowed his eyes and said, "As for Yezhov, the most serious problem this time, I decided to execute him on behalf of the Soviet government. Do you have any comments? "

"Your decision is wise." Khrushchev and Voroshilov quickly agreed: "Obviously he is the culprit of sin!"

Khrushchev glanced at Stalin, and then added a reminder to Voroshilov: "Now it seems that he is the murderer who killed Marshal Tukhachevsky."

And just as they condemned Yezhovrov, a servant withdrew from the hall, came to the end of the corridor, looked around for no one, and hurried out of the Kremlin quickly. The direction of his running was exactly the direction of Ye Rufu's residence.