Struggle in Soviet Russia

Along the Don River, Peskovatka.

Blizzard seems to be doing everything possible to submerge the entire world. The duck-like snowflakes are not only big, but dense. Under the sweep of the north wind, they are tumbling across the gray world, washing everything away.

The entire Don River has been frozen, but in order to ensure safety, the pontoon bridge troops still constructed 14 bridges on the river bend, so that the tank troops can pass the river smoothly and rush towards the German defense line.

An armored vehicle climbed up the river embankment with difficulty, and then slid down the bank **** again, only to stick to the snow blackened by the mud and move on.

The armored vehicles traveled less than two kilometers on this road, which was obviously run over by tanks, and then entered a large-scale artillery temporary garrison. This is the artillery group directly under the Don Front Army. They are braving heavy snow and heading towards their intended position. March.

The armored vehicle was parked next to an artillery tractor. The door opened. Two soldiers in blue coats got out of the vehicle. Then, a middle-aged man wearing the same coat but with the rank of major came out of the armored vehicle. .

The major put his hand in front of his face, shielded the wind and snow that went straight into the collar, turned and walked toward a second lieutenant who was commanding the gun cart.

"Excuse me, where is Major Adonis?" The major asked aloud when he walked to the second lieutenant's side.

"Which Major Adonis?" The second lieutenant glanced at him and asked loudly, "We have two Major Adonis."

"Major Setkus Adonis!" The major thought for a while, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and took a look with the wind and snow on his back, and said.

"If it were Major Setkus, you might not be able to find him," the second lieutenant replied, "he is dead."

"Dead?" The major was stunned.

"Yes, it's dead," the second lieutenant's cap was almost blown away by the wind. He hurriedly raised his hand to hold the cap and then said, "Just yesterday morning, while fighting across the river, he was killed by a German plane. ."

"Thank you," the major said, reaching out and tapping the ensign on the shoulder, "Be careful! My comrade."

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Moscow, People's Committee of National Security.

Victor stood by the window, watching the heavy snow falling outside the window, his eyes hollow, and his mind was still thinking about the dream of last night.

In the dream, he returned to the time and space he used to. In that familiar world, it was a bit strange. Since his rebirth, he hadn't dreamed of his previous life for a long time. He was already familiar with this world, his current identity and his current identity. Life.

When he first came to this world, he wanted to go back in his dreams, but now, he prefers this side. If he is allowed to make another choice, he will choose here without hesitation instead of going back to the previous one. Go into the world.

The knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. After recovering, Victor still looked out the window and said, "Come in."

The door opened, and Sophia walked in with a tray in one hand and a document in the other.

She walked straight to the desk, put the tray with the apple on the table, and then shook the papers in her hand, saying: "The news from the Don Front is that Setkus Adonis is already there. I was sacrificed in the battle yesterday."

Victor turned around, took a look at her, walked back to his desk, first reached out to catch the document she was handing over, and then said, "Are you sure it's me?"

"Yes, our people have verified it, there is no problem." Sophia nodded and said.

Victor looked at the document, which was sent by the Stalingrad National Security People’s Committee. In addition to the written materials of the Committee, there were also certification materials issued by the Don Front Army Headquarters.

After reading the document and confirming that there was no problem, Victor handed it back to Sophia and said, "Take it to the archive. By the way, inform the General Political Department."

"So," Sophia took the document and asked tentatively, "Can the investigation of Vlasov-related personnel be over?"

Victor bent down and sat on the chair, raised his hand and rubbed his sideburns, and said, "Is it over? It depends on the opinion of the General Political Department."

"Well, I'll go there," Sophia nodded and said.

Since the news of Vlasov’s rebellion was confirmed, Victor has received a new task, which is to conduct a comprehensive and in-depth investigation of people close to Vlasov.

To be honest, Victor was unwilling to do this, not only because it made no sense, but also because it was so offensive.

The reason why it is meaningless is because Vlasov’s rebellion was not premeditated. It was a very sudden event in itself. Those close to him could not have any connection with his rebellion, even Including his family, um, his two former wives, and his current wife.

But in order to protect himself, Comrade Mehlis produced a **** diary, and led all signs to the possibility of "Vlasov had planned and he was going to rebel". That's right. Otherwise, the diary is not easy to explain.

After the first piece of information was sent back from the Berlin intelligence station, confirming the news of Vlasov's rebellion, they sent back a second piece of information in the following two days. According to the content of the second piece of information, Vlasov’s rebellion was related to the conspiracy of the Germans. They issued a fake Soviet newspaper to Vlasov. After being captured, Comrade Stalin ordered the execution of his two former wives and current wife.

Is Vlasov afraid of death? At this point, Victor didn't have any doubts. This guy must be afraid of death. Who in this world is not afraid of death? But fear of death did not promote his direct rebellion. Otherwise, he would have rebelled in the past few months. Therefore, that fake newspaper played a big role in Vlasov’s rebellion. At least it provided determination for him to rebel.

Judging from this, Vlasov’s rebellion was neither premeditated nor influenced by someone close to him, so there is no objection to this investigation.

In addition, Vlasov’s people at that level are closely related to him, and most of them are senior commanders of the Red Army system. At the lowest level, they are also his former subordinates, middle and senior commanders.

Investigating these people is of great concern. Will they be offended first? The entire investigation process can easily lead to unjust, false and wrongful cases.

That's right, never overestimate the morals of some people. Those opportunists tend to lurch among ordinary people, enlarge their bloodthirsty nostrils, and greedily search for every trace of blood that may be revealed.

Making false accusations, splashing dirty water, and providing some specious so-called "evidence" is the best way for them to take the opportunity to **** blood.

Victor can be sure that as long as the news of Vlasov’s rebellion leaks out, and the National Security People’s Commission conducts such an investigation, someone will immediately jump out to falsely accuse colleagues and produce a lot of so-called plausible evidence that cannot be obtained at all.

Victor doesn't mind killing people, he has committed suicide, but he is not an executioner, let alone bloodthirsty, so he is unwilling to do things that are too unethical.

However, the task assigned by Comrade Stalin could not be rejected. Therefore, after careful consideration, he made a suggestion to Comrade Stalin: not to disclose the news of Vlasov's rebellion to anyone, and the relevant investigations should be conducted in a secret manner.

In the end, his suggestion was accepted by Comrade Stalin, so an investigation led by the National Security People’s Committee and coordinated by the General Political Department was carried out in secret.

In the past two weeks, a total of nearly 400 people have been surveyed, including a large number of high-level military commanders including Zhukov, Vasilevsky, and Meretskov. There are also similar Khrushcheis. Politicians such as Russia and Bulganin.

Of course, the largest number are still school-level officers, most of whom are former subordinates of Vlasov.

What’s interesting is that in the process of investigating these things, there was a situation that made Victor very caring. That is, among the high-level commanders and politicians under investigation, more than 80% believed that he Russoff has a problem.

Like Comrade Khrushchev, he publicly stated that he had a very bad impression of Vlasov, thinking that the guy was a weird person and neuropathy; Bagramyan thought that Vlasov’s consciousness was not firm enough and his commanding ability It is also commonplace; Biryuzov said that he and Vlasov broke up long ago, the two have no personal relations, and all contacts are limited to work relations...

Well, Viktor knew that people like Khrushchev should have received the news, while those like Yeremenko and Zakharov who still give Vlasov a high evaluation, they did not. Get the news.

As for the school-level military officers under investigation, especially Vlasov's subordinates, without exception, they gave this person a positive evaluation.

So a new question appeared in front of Victor, what should those who have given a positive opinion of Vlasov do?

In the past two days, Victor has been having a headache for this matter. For the time being, he has not yet thought of a good solution.

Hearing Sophia's footsteps going away outside the door, Victor put his elbows on the table, his chin resting on the back of his hand, and he groaned for a moment. Then he reached out and opened the drawer on the right hand side and took out a red folder from the inside.

Inside the folder is a scam plan made by the Foreign Intelligence Agency, and the target is naturally Vlasov.

The content of this plan is to use the intelligence personnel of the Berlin intelligence station to send two botulinum-smeared grenades to the prisoner of war camp where Vlasov is held, and then use a prisoner of war riot to fight against Frasov. Sov launched an attack-even if he couldn't be killed on the spot, as long as a piece of shrapnel scratched him, it could kill him.