Chapter 1530

When I left the building where Stalin's office was located, I was in a very bad mood. I didn't expect that I kindly gave him a suggestion to supplement soldiers, but I got such a result. It seems that the issue of prisoners of war is an untouchable problem for Stalin.

Maybe it was because of such a severe blow that I was in a trance. When I walked out of the palace, the officer on duty raised his hand to salute me, but I didn't see it. Naturally, I couldn't see him standing behind me, casting those two confused eyes.

I passed through the Vasili slope and came to the big stone bridge, holding the stone fence in both hands, staring at the dark river under the bridge in a daze. Through this matter, let me realize that before doing anything, we should first weigh our own weight. Although I've been doing well in the past year or two, Stalin also thinks highly of me, but if I want to influence the decision-making of the Supreme Commander himself, I can't do without this ability even if I've been doing it for a few more years, which I know very well.

At this time, I vaguely saw something floating and sinking in the turbulent river towards my position. Because it was late, I couldn't see clearly, so I leaned out of the stone fence to see what was going on.

Who knows at this time, my arm was grabbed from both sides at the same time, and then a huge force took me back. After a moment's panic, I suddenly had a terrible thought in my mind: it must have offended Stalin. Now he sent someone to arrest me.

Because of this kind of consciousness, I just opened my mouth and cried "ah", then I closed my mouth obediently. Anyway, it's all a dead word. Why let the soldiers who arrested me laugh.

Just when I was ready to die, the people who grasped me from the left and right released their hands. At the same time, a strange voice came from behind: "Comrade commander, why are you suffering?"

I turned around and found two soldiers and a captain standing behind me. Judging from the position of the three men, the two soldiers who just arrested me were the captain. Seeing that I had turned around, the captain said again, "Comrade commander, why are you suffering? You're so young. What's wrong with you? "

The captain's words confused me. I looked at him and asked, "Comrade captain, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you at all?"

The captain pointed to the position where I was standing, and said with a complicated expression: "I see that you are just about to jump into the river, so let my soldiers hold you."

"Jump in the river?" I was completely confused by the captain's words: "why should I jump into the river?"

"Comrade commander," the captain replied respectfully, "we have come out to you on the order of Comrade bosklebshev. When I came out of the palace, I heard the officer on duty say that you came to Dashiqiao in a trance. Just when I got here, I saw you leaning out under the bridge. I thought you were going to jump into the river, so I let the soldiers pull you

After listening to the captain's explanation, I couldn't help laughing and crying. My heart said that my nerves were not so fragile. Even if I made Stalin angry, before he planned to deal with me, I would have jumped into the river and killed myself. What's this? Is it suicide? Thinking of this, I waved to the captain and said politely, "Comrade captain, I'm ok. You don't have to worry. I'll just stroll around here. You can continue to be busy."

Who knows, after my words, the captain is still standing in the same place. When I saw this situation, I couldn't help asking curiously, "Comrade captain, why don't you go yet?"

"Comrade commander," the captain replied politely, "we are ordered to take you back to the Kremlin."

My heart sank when I heard what he said. My heart said that Stalin was not going to settle with me in the future. Otherwise, how could someone bring me back to the Kremlin? Thinking of this, I asked tentatively, "Comrade captain, don't you know what's the matter with taking me back to the Kremlin?"

The captain shook his head and replied, "I have received an order from Comrade bosklebshev to take you back anyway. I don't know exactly what happened."

I went back to the Kremlin with the captain in a very uneasy mood. But instead of taking me to Stalin's office, he left me in a small house at the entrance. He left with two soldiers.

There is only a small table and a bench with back in the hut. On the wall are some soldiers' military coats, which are supposed to be the rest place for soldiers on duty at night. As the captain never came back, I was bored in the hut. I went outside first. But as soon as I got to the door, I was stopped by a soldier. The other side politely said to me, "Comrade commander, the Kremlin is a forbidden area. You can't walk around without a special pass after dark. Please go back to your room."

I went back into the room and became restless. I kept walking back and forth in the room, thinking over and over again in my mind, is it Stalin's advice or his own meaning that bosklebshev asked people to take me back to the Kremlin? And what are they going to do with me when they let me stay in this hut?

Almost half an hour later, the captain reappeared at the door. He gave me a smile, and then said in a polite tone, "Comrade headquarters, I've been ordered to take you to the office of Comrade persiklebeshev."

When I heard the captain say this, I felt a lot more secure, because the captain was going to take me to the office of boskelebeshev, not the headquarters of the Ministry of interior in Lubyanka. In this way, my chances of being sent to a military court are greatly reduced.

Under the guidance of the captain, I followed my familiar path to the outside of the office of boskhlebeshev. As the door was not closed, the Captain stood at the door and said, "general oshanina has come."

Then I heard in the door the familiar voice of bosklebshev: "Comrade captain, please let her in."

The captain half turned his body and made a gesture to the door: "Comrade commander, please come in!"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw boskelebershev coming out from behind his desk. He shook hands with me and said to the captain who was still standing outside the door, "Comrade captain, there's nothing for you here. You can leave now." As soon as his voice fell, I heard the sound of the heel of my boots pounding behind me, followed by a sound of footsteps from near to far.

After the captain left, boskelebeshev said to me in a low voice, "Comrade oshanina, even if you are criticized by Comrade Stalin today, you can't help but go into the river."

"No, comrade perclebeshev, it's not like that." Even Persian klebshev misunderstood that I was standing on the big stone bridge because I couldn't think of it for a moment and was ready to throw myself into the river. He quickly explained, "I was just standing on the big stone bridge and thinking about things. I just saw something floating in the river. Because it was dark, I leaned out to see what it was. As a result, I was misunderstood by the captain who was ordered to come to me."

Maybe my voice is a little high because I'm excited. The phone on bosklebshev's desk rang. He picked it up and listened to it for a moment. He immediately replied, "yes, comrade Stalin, comrade oshanina are with me. I see. I'll invite her in right away. "

After boskelebeshev put down the phone, he kindly reminded me, "it is estimated that Comrade Stalin is still angry with you, so when you speak later, you must be more careful not to make him angry again."

"I understand." A few hours ago, Stalin drove me back from this office. If I make similar mistakes again, I might as well jump into the river. After that, I quickly came to the door, pushed open the door and went in.

Stalin was walking in the middle of the room. When he saw me coming in, he stopped and turned to look at me. I quickly stepped forward two steps, stood at attention in front of him, straightened up and said aloud, "Comrade Stalin, general o'shanina has been ordered to report to you..."

"Sit down!" Before I finished, Stalin pointed to the empty chair beside the conference table and said to me.

"Thank you I quickly found a chair nearest to Stalin and sat down. Then I respectfully asked, "Comrade Stalin, do you have any important instructions for me?"

Stalin looked at me for a moment, and his face became dignified. He snorted heavily and asked directly, "Rita, I just heard that you feel wronged and can't think of it. You run to the Dashiqiao and are ready to commit suicide. Fortunately, some soldiers sent by bosklebshev have rescued you. Is that the case?"

When I heard Stalin's words, I felt like crying. I was lying on the bridge fence and looking under the bridge. Then I was told that I was ready to throw myself into the river. I really couldn't wash myself when I jumped into the Volga River. I quickly stood up and explained to Stalin standing in front of me, "Comrade Stalin, I didn't want to commit suicide. Really, I didn't want to commit suicide." Then, like Sister Xianglin, I repeated to him what I had said to boskelebeshev.

But Stalin didn't seem to care about it. He waved his hand and said, "well, Rita, since you said you didn't want to commit suicide, we won't talk about it." With these words, he went back to his desk, picked up the cigarette box on it, took out two cigarettes from it, crushed them with his fingers, and put the tobacco into his pipe.

After all this, he walked around the desk, sat at the back of the desk, slowly lit his pipe, and then asked again, "Rita, I want to know, do you really think we should incorporate all the rescued prisoners into the army?"

I was slightly stunned. Then I thought of what happened a few hours ago and said cautiously: "Comrade Stalin, although I think that if all the prisoners of war are put into the army, on the one hand, we can solve the problem of shortage of soldiers in our army, and on the other hand, we can maintain the existing combat effectiveness of our army. But whether it is feasible or not has the final say. "

"Rita, you are as cunning as a rabbit!" Stalin nodded at me with his cigarette end in his hand, and then said, "are you worried that I might get angry and drive you out of here?"

I didn't know how to answer Stalin's question, so I took the most stupid way and gave him a giggle.

After taking a puff, Stalin got up and walked around the table towards me. He raised his hand and pressed down, motioned me to sit down, and then said, "Rita, I want to ask you, do you know how many officers and men we were captured by the Germans in the war?"

Although I know in my heart that there are more than 500 people and nearly 6 million people, I can only pretend to be confused and say, "Comrade Stalin, I can't say for sure. You should know that these figures are absolutely confidential. But I guess there are five or six hundred thousand people. "“ Five or six hundred thousand? " Stalin heard me say this, snorted heavily, and then said: "Kiev alone is not punctual, our army's captured people are more than that. In addition to uman, Kharkov, Smolensk and viazima, the number of people captured by our army is at least five million. "“ Ah, there are so many? " When I heard this figure, I pretended to be surprised and said, "Comrade Stalin, what should we do if we rescue such a large number of prisoners of war from the German prison camp when we recover our lost territory?"“ What else can we do Stalin said angrily, "these are all traitors of the motherland. We should exile them all to Siberia, where they can make atonement for their crimes with heavy labor." I saw Stalin's abhorrence of the captured commanders and fighters, and I knew that it was almost impossible to change his deep-rooted ideas. But if he is allowed to be so stubborn, it will be like the real history that millions of prisoners of war have been rescued and died in Siberia or Gulag concentration camp. Thinking of this, I decided to take another chance. I stood up, looked at Stalin, who was walking back and forth in the room, and said politely, "Comrade Stalin, please forgive me. According to the information I have obtained, the mutinous general Vlasov is gathering the weak willed people in various concentration camps to form a new army to cooperate with the German army to fight against us." Stalin listened, looked at me and asked, "what do you want to tell me, Rita?"“ Comrade Stalin, "in order to save millions of lives, I must try to persuade Stalin. However, the precondition is to keep myself first, so I asked tentatively, "if Vlasov really organizes an army of tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, to cooperate with the German army to carry out confrontation with us, it may have adverse effects on our next operation."“ So you plan to integrate the rescued prisoners into the army, so that the commanders and fighters who are still on the lookout look like a glimmer of hope. " Stalin's mind was very good. Before I finished, he guessed what I was going to say, "in this way, even if Vlasov deceived our captured commanders and fighters in the prison camp, the effect would be very limited."“ Yes, comrade Stalin. " As soon as Stalin finished, I immediately flattered him and said, "what you said is really correct. The actual situation is exactly the same as what you said. Your decision will have an important impact on the next campaign. "