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Chapter 102: Turning the Sword to Northern Territory (2)

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    Colonel Vasily Kortoro was in a very good mood today, so everything he saw was pleasing to the eye.  After getting up in the morning, he couldn't help but stand in front of the tall mirror in the dormitory again and admired the Soviet Red Army colonel uniform he had just put on over and over again. He couldn't help but sigh at the consequences of this reality of a bright future.  The joy that comes is really great.  Because he had been stationed away from home for a long time in Xinjiang, China and helped the Xinjiang government of China to repeatedly exterminate rebels and maintain local security, thus ensuring the stability of the Soviet Far East rear area and making outstanding contributions to the motherland; therefore, the Soviet Ministry of Interior considered his "illustrious military exploits"  "Colonel Vasily Kortoro was promoted to senior colonel a few days ago.

    To be honest, Curtoro doesn¡¯t feel that it is ¡°aggrieved¡± that he is so far away from his hometown in the Caucasus, which is thousands of miles away.  You know, a small school-level officer like himself was nothing in the Soviet Union, but in Xinjiang, China, Curtoro finally tasted what it was like to be at the pinnacle of power.  At this time, General Sheng Shicai, who really ruled China's Xinjiang, could be described as China's "King of Xinjiang" and was known as the "Tu Emperor" of Xinjiang. However, his power as the Tu Emperor relied heavily on the four Soviet regiments in the hands of Kortoro.  Sheng Shicai, who knew this well, was obedient and respectful to Coltoro. Then Coltoro was simply the "overlord" of Xinjiang; and the local military and political leaders in Xinjiang, large and small, "honored" him from time to time.  The rich fortunes are enough for Coltoro to make a fortune.  What's more, another important point is that at this time, the "great leader of the proletariat and the supreme leader of the Soviet Union" Stalin was launching waves of bloody "Great Purge" movements in the Soviet Union.  Although Cortoro was in another country, he was still very well-informed. He watched helplessly as a large number of his former bosses, colleagues, and comrades-in-arms were dismissed on various groundless charges, and then fell into a trap that had been prepared for them.  Good in the abyss of eternal damnation.  Imprisoned, tortured, shot, exiled, and hard labored, Curtoro felt horrified when he thought of these tragic endings.  By staying in Xinjiang, he could make a fortune and avoid the "Great Purge" in the country, and he could also be promoted to a noble position. Colonel Cortoro found that he was reluctant to leave this precious place.  No, yesterday General Sun Lianzhong of China's Northwest Army and General Yu Xuezhong of China's Northeast Army specially sent him an invitation letter, inviting Colonel Vasily Kortoro and all the Soviet military school-level officers stationed in Xingxingxia.  Went to Mazong Mountain in Gansu Province to observe the joint combat exercise between the 26th Integrated Group Army of the Northwest Army of China and the 101st Armored Division of the Northeastern Army of China.  Lieutenant General Sun and General Yu not only gave Coltolo a good reputation with their words, but they also sent a valuable gift along with the invitation letter.  For the sake of "the everlasting friendship between the Soviet Union and China," how could Colonel Kortoro not go?  What's more, the relevant departments in Moscow have also sent secret messages, asking him to take this opportunity to secretly assess the combat effectiveness of China's Northeast Army and Northwest Army.

    "Comrade Colonel, the officers are ready. Please give your order." Political Commissar Colonel Dayan Kurochkin knocked on the door gently and walked in.

    "Okay, get ready to go." Vasily Curtoro said with a wave of his hand after buttoning the last shiny button. The straight military uniform on his body made him look even more energetic.

    Mazong Mountain, with the highest peak at 2,583 meters above sea level, is located in the northwest of Gansu Province. The east and west sides are dominated by the uninhabited Gobi Desert, and the north and south sides are rugged plateau mountains.  Mazongshan County at the foot of the mountain was originally a small and inconspicuous town, but today it is bustling with activity.  Thousands of military camping tents appeared in the wilderness around the town under the scorching sun overnight. The 27th Reorganized Infantry Division, the main force of the 26th Group Army of the Northwest Army, and the 101st Armored Corps of the Northeast Army arrived here in batches on military trains.  More than 30,000 officers and soldiers of the division lined up here to carry out large-scale military exercises.  The scene was bright and clear, with red national flags fluttering all over the ground. There was a roar of people, loud sounds of killing, and a clamor of fighting spirit. Various types of vehicles, tanks, armored vehicles, and self-propelled artillery were flowing continuously, running vertically and horizontally, and dust was flying.  This magnificent and awe-inspiring scene made the senior generals of the Northeast Army and Northwest Army in the general command tent camp watch with high spirits and pride, especially some enthusiastic young and middle-level young officers, who even more criticized Fang Qiu for pointing the country.  Get up, looking like you have thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in your chest.

    "I think back then, this land outside the Great Wall in the northwest was the birthplace of the Qin Empire that first unified China. Today we can be considered as reviving the Qin Empire's wolf and tiger divisions!"

    "Hmph! If our Chinese army is just like these fierce lions, why worry about the Japanese invaders being immortal! Where is the century-old national humiliation!"

    While the officers were chatting and laughing passionately, several officers rushed into the camp: "Report! The Soviet representatives are here!"

    Ranked firstIn conjunction with pretending to be Colonel Curtoro, he gave orders to various Soviet military units over the phone Do you understand what I mean?  "(Tang Jincheng is a real historical figure. Friends who are interested can search for his information on Baidu.)

    Lu Xiaohui suddenly realized it. He slapped his thigh and raised his thumb and said: "High! It's really high! How does this old man know these folk stunts in our country? He can definitely fool them!"

    Wang Meijie looked at Tang Jincheng dubiously, "Can you really imitate other people's speech?"

    Tang Jincheng blinked: "Can you really imitate other people's speech?" His voice was exactly the same as Wang Meijie's, lifelike.  Suddenly Wang Meijie opened his mouth wide, and after a while he said anxiously: "Then you can talk like the old man? That's Colonel Coltolo."

    "As long as I listen to him speak for a while and master the loudness, regularity, tone, timbre, tone and other characteristics of his pronunciation when he speaks, I can imitate it." Tang Jincheng said very confidently.

    "Okay! Old Bai, you are the first time that I have started to admire you! With the help of this old man, we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!" Wang Meijie punched Bai Shujun hard in joy and turned around again  He said respectfully and solemnly to Tang Jincheng, "Mr. Tang, our army is about to have a secret military operation and very much needs your help. I didn't know you"

    "If national affairs require my efforts, I will naturally be obliged to do so!" Mr. Tang said righteously.

    "Great! Notify Captain Xiao of the 'Ghost' unit immediately and send Mr. Tang to them." Wang Meijie couldn't help but look at his watch excitedly, and said confidently and expectantly, "There are still fifteen minutes.  We are about to enter Xinjiang! When the time comes, it will be up to us!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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