Struggle in Soviet Russia

This more casual Air Force colonel in front of Comrade Stalin is the son of Comrade Stalin, Vasily Joseph Djugashvili, who currently holds the post of commander of the 286th Fighter Aviation Division.

Of course, it is actually a problem to call this young man by the name Vasily Zhugashvili, because in the current Soviet personnel relations documents, the young man’s name is Vasily Josephvi. Qi Stalin, just like his brother Yakov.

No matter how the Western public opinion of later generations discredited the Soviet Union, at least one thing cannot be denied. That is, the descendants of Soviet leaders did not enjoy many privileges before and after the Great Patriotic War. On the battlefield, many of them even sacrificed their lives. Among them were Comrade Stalin’s eldest son Yakov, as well as Comrade Frunze’s son Timur, Khrushchev’s son Leonid, and Mikoyan’s son Vladimir.

As people who have often appeared next to Comrade Stalin in the past two years, although Victor and Vasily are not very familiar, they have known each other a long time ago. In Victor’s view, this comrade colonel who is a little younger than him, although There are many shortcomings, but there are also many advantages. At least, he is very passionate and has great enthusiasm and desire to fight on the front line. In addition, his fighter piloting skills are very outstanding, which is not derived from some Human compliments, but the actual situation.

In his attitude towards this son, Comrade Stalin was more tolerant and gentle, at least much more easy-going than he treated his daughter. Of course, this was just Victor's personal feeling.

"Are you planning to leave?" After greeted Victor, perhaps seeing him leaving, Vasily asked.

"Ah, yes, Vasily," Victor paused, answered casually, and asked with a smile, "Why, what's the matter?"

"Can you please wait a moment?" Vasily stretched out his hand and said, "I want to talk to you later."

Victor looked at his outstretched hand, then turned to look at Comrade Stalin who was aside, and then shook hands with him, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you in front."

"No, no," Vasily said with a smile, "I'm just saying goodbye to my father, you don't need to avoid it."

Victor nodded, and despite what the other party said, he took a few steps further away, leaving more room for the father and son to communicate privately.

Victor knows that Vasily has a problem, that is, he likes to drink, and when he is drunk, he loves to get into trouble. Last year, he went to the lake to fry fish with a few colleagues after being drunk and killed one person. This incident had a very bad influence at the time, and it also caused Comrade Stalin to furious and knocked his military rank to the end.

However, as the leader's son, he was able to enjoy certain privileges. After nearly a year of silence, he regained his previous military rank and got the opportunity to return to the front line.

As far as Victor knew, this time Vasily should be heading to Lublin, where his troops were stationed. At the same time, it was also the location of a forward airfield for the Air Force of the 1st Belarusian Front.

Comrade Stalin did not approve of Vasily's return to the front line. After all, he only had this son. However, this young man was very stubborn. Comrade Stalin's ideas could not affect his decision.

Without leaving too far, he stopped at the place where Vasily parked, and Victor lighted himself a cigarette and waited for the other person to come.

Here, you can still hear the content of the conversation between Comrade Stalin and his son. Just as Vasily said, he did come to say goodbye to Comrade Stalin. Comrade Zhukov, who had only recently taken over the position of commander of the First Front of Belarus, gave it to him. The order requires the 16th Army of the Air Force to enter a state of readiness and strengthen reconnaissance and air raids on Magnusev, Puławy, Poznan, Schneidermere and other places to prepare for the upcoming winter offensive.

After hearing Vasily’s words, Viktor naturally appeared in his mind a map of eastern Poland, and quickly found the four areas where the army and air force would strengthen harassment and reconnaissance. As a result, it also gave Comrade Zhukov’s next battle plan. Have a partial understanding.

In Victor’s view, if nothing unexpected happens, Comrade Zhukov’s combat intention is to make a breakthrough in the front of Warsaw and directly attack the German mainland via Poznan. There is no doubt that this is the closest route to Berlin. But obviously it is also the most difficult route to attack.

Although Victor's vision on strategic issues is not very strong, he also knows that if Comrade Zhukov wants to smoothly command the Belarusian First Army to advance to Berlin, he cannot do without the cooperation of friendly forces on the flanks. In other words, he needs the Belarusian 2nd Front Army and the Baltic Coastal Fronts to cooperate in the attack on the northern line, and at the same time, he needs the Ukrainian 1st Front Army to cooperate in the attack on the southern line.

As a result, in the near future, perhaps he will have to face the competition from Konev and Malinowski. After all, while cooperating with the Belarusian First Army, whether it is the Ukrainian commanded by Comrade Konev The 1st Front Army and the Belarusian 2nd Front Army under the command of Malinowski have the possibility to advance to the city of Berlin first.

Needless to say, by that time, there will definitely be some wrangling in the military system. This kind of thing can already be expected now.

As Vasily said, his farewell to Comrade Stalin did not last long, and the father and son seemed to be a little unpleasant. Of course, these were things that Victor could not interfere with.

"Victor," he walked back to his car with a sullen expression and moved to Victor's side. Vasily put on a smiling face and said, "I'm very sorry for keeping you waiting."

When he was not drunk, Vasily's personal performance was still very good, polite and well-mannered.

Victor smiled and said nothing.

"Can you give me a cigarette?" Vasily said as he touched his pocket, but couldn't find the cigarette.

Victor touched his pocket, took out his cigarette, and handed it to the opponent's hand.

"Thank you," Vasily said, after taking out a cigarette and lighting it up, "I heard that you took over the work of the Internal Intelligence Service?"

"Yes," Victor nodded and said, "The decision made by the Executive Committee only two weeks ago was mainly due to the possible changes in the focus of future work, so some minor adjustments were made."

Speaking of this, he smiled, glanced at the other person, and asked: "Why, are you interested in the work of the Internal Intelligence Service? If that's the case, you might even have to ask for Comrade Vorozheikin first. Permission will work."

Grigory Alexeyevich Vorozheikin, the first deputy commander of the Union Air Force, although he is now stationed in the 3rd and 4th Ukrainian Army as a base camp representative, he is still in charge of the air force system Personnel appointment issues.

"No, no, no, I never thought about going to the People's Committee of National Security, the job there is not suitable for me," Vasily said with a smile, "but Victor, now I do need your help."

"Oh," Victor looked at each other curiously.

"I know the internal intelligence bureau is well-informed, so I hope you can find someone for me," Vasily continued. Maybe he also knows that this requirement is not in compliance with the regulations, so when he said this, He looked back, and only raised his volume a little after seeing his father had gone away.

"It's a Polish girl whose name is..." Vasily didn't seem to remember the girl's name either. When he said this, he stopped and said while turning his pockets, "Ah, I'm sorry, wait a moment."

Afterwards, he found a piece of paper, took it in his hand and looked at it, and continued: "It's named Natalia Smo...T...Niyak, yes, Natalia Smo Tenyake, what the hell, how could anyone call this name?"

As he said, he spread his hands, with a speechless expression, and said: "I know that this woman should be less than thirty years old. She is Mrs. Wlotswa, but she has grown up in Sedelce since childhood."

Having said that, he stopped, looking at Victor with a pair of eyes, as if waiting for him to speak.

"What then?" Victor waited for a while, and asked in astonishment when he saw that he didn't mean to read it anymore.

"Nothing," Vasily said, "I know this."

"Is there no more information?" Victor said embarrassedly. "If it's just these circumstances, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find people."

"More words," Vasily said with a frown, thinking, "more words, after the war broke out, she and her family were in Minsk, but after the fall of Minsk, I don't know."

Well, although there is still too little information like this, it is always easier to find this person knowing that this person was in Minsk before the war.

"So, what's your relationship with this girl?" Victor asked curiously.

"Ah, don't look at me with that look," Vasily explained with a smile, "I have nothing to do with this girl. I hope you can help me find her because this girl is a friend of my friend. , Um, to be precise, it's my friend's girlfriend."

"Your friend's girlfriend?" Victor blinked and asked back, "Since it is your friend's girlfriend, why does your friend know so little about this girl?"

"You don't understand, Victor," Vasily said with a shrug. "If you want to elaborate, there is a very moving story."