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Text Chapter 304 Trip to Jiangbei

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    Yang Zhen's answer silenced Guo Bingxun. Yang Zhen was right. The man in Jiangbei had caused him too much trouble. Although he had never been to the Far East Military Region, just sitting in Moscow was enough to control everything there.  .  [.Com text] When outsourcing supplies, the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Far East Military Region under it frequently caused troubles.

    When delivering goods, it is now commonplace for goods to be delivered at short notice, to be shoddy, or to even intentionally delay the delivery time.  The people sent here often arrest people without any reason, but never see the dead or alive, and often don't even give an explanation.

    With this man¡¯s ability and overwhelming power, he may be stuck at any time.  Even if he just moves his fingers, his blood supply will be completely cut off.  The Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Far East Military Region under him has caused too much trouble for him.  If you want to solve these troubles at the root, getting rid of him may be the only and best choice.

    Looking at Guo Bingxun who was silent, Yang Zhen smiled and patted him without saying anything.  He signaled to the little tiger behind him to take the bag handed over by Guo Bingxun, and after fastening the bag on his wrist with handcuffs, he strode towards Kovalev, who was obviously impatient with the waiting and wanted to come over if he didn't go.

    Only when Yang Zhen got on the plane did he realize that the one coming to pick him up from Jiangbei was not his own imitation Li-2 transport plane, but an imported Douglas DC-3 plane.  Looking at this American original product, which has much better performance than Jiangbei's own imitation, and seeing that apart from himself, Xiao Huzi and two communication staff, there are only Kovalev and a Soviet female second lieutenant.  In the seemingly empty cabin, Yang Zhen just smiled in understanding.

    After the plane took off, the female second lieutenant with rather typical Russian classical beauty gave Yang Zhen a cup of coffee, then went to the front cockpit and never showed up again.  Kovalev came over and said, "Comrade Yang Zhen, have you brought all these things?"

    Yang Zhen didn't seem to hear what he said. He just picked up the coffee and took a sip. He praised it: "Not bad, authentic Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee. You guys are really willing to spend money on my visit this time.  I¡¯m afraid this salary is too high. I¡¯m afraid only cadres at the Politburo level can drink this Jamaican coffee, right?¡±

    Yang Zhen's answer was not what he asked, which made Kovalev dumbfounded. After a long time, he said: "Comrade Yang Zhen, this matter is related to the life and death of the great Soviet Union. I hope you will not make such boring jokes, okay? You must know that the previous paragraph  The equipment that Time has given you was obtained specially for you by General Abanashenk, who flew to Moscow several times and consulted with Comrade Stalin in person. "

    "As a soldier, you should know that the value of this batch of arms is far beyond what we can buy at the price we trade. In order to help you get a sufficient amount of arms, at least half of the aircraft, artillery and tanks are Soviet flowers.  He paid a huge price in exchange for his own oil and the German fascists.¡±

    "We didn't capture that much equipment. Do you really think that we captured all that equipment? In addition to the light weapons and several large storage warehouses of the Polish Army, we captured a considerable number of artillery, tanks and aircraft.  , all in exchange for barter. The Soviets have made such great sacrifices for you, so you should have some rewards, right?"

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because everyone on the plane is our own people and there is nothing to be tabooed about, so Kovalev¡¯s words were very straightforward and there was no subtlety in them.

    Looking at Kovalev who was a little angry, Yang Zhen smiled and pointed to the cockpit and said: "Comrade Kovalev, fortunately you are still engaged in intelligence work, don't you have this kind of composure? I can come, but I can't  It¡¯s all because of our central government. How could I get on this plane easily without being prepared?¡±

    When Yang Zhen said this, Kovalev finally calmed down, but said: "This plane, including the pilot and the female second lieutenant, are all our people, not the NKVD. This plane is also directly under the  It¡¯s from the General Staff, so I have nothing to be prepared for.¡±

    ¡°After that, I don¡¯t know whether it was to show Yang Zhen, or if I really had no taboos, I called out the female second lieutenant named Natasha and hugged me directly.  His hand was very dishonest and reached under the skirt of the female lieutenant.  The female second lieutenant also looked disapproving, as if she was used to his behavior.

    After a long time, Kovalev took out his very irregular hand and said with a full smile: "Comrade Yang Zhen, do you want to try it? Even though Natasha looks very elegant on the surface, she is absolutely amazing in bed."  It's top-notch. Especially this little mouth, it will definitely make you, oh, in your Chinese words, the journey is very boring, how about we have some fun together?"

    Regarding the actions of the two people, Yang ?? who was sitting opposite him?It¡¯s as if you didn¡¯t see it.  Calmly looking at the white clouds outside the porthole window.  In response to his invitation to have fun together, Yang Zhen just raised his coffee cup, made a casual gesture, and then turned his attention away.

    Kovalev, who was bored, shrugged and didn't care.  Instead, he pulled the female second lieutenant toward the small kitchen at the back of the cabin.  Not long after, there were traces of red-faced moans coming from behind. Everyone except a fool knew what they were doing.

    Xiao Huzi and the two communications staff sitting behind Yang Zhen were made red-faced by the weird sound coming from behind, and they could only block their ears and pretend not to hear it.  But Yang Zhen was still looking out the window, tasting the coffee in his hand, as if nothing had happened.

    Yang Zhen really didn¡¯t think about the reason why Comrade Kovalev became so animalistic at this time, because he knew that as an intelligence officer, every move had his purpose.  Kovalev's behavior at this time may not be explained by the arrival alone.  This guy is not the kind of person who just doesn't care about anything.

    Yang Zhen is not interested in such speculation.  For him, if you can't guess clearly, don't guess, just be careful.  Playing games with agents like them, instead of thinking wildly, it is often a good choice to just sit back and wait.

    With this idea in mind, Yang Zhen naturally would not treat the screams in the back cabin that were suppressed at first, and later even some unscrupulous and unrestrained, as if he had not heard them at all.  What he was thinking about now was the reply telegram from the central government to Jiangbei's invitation: "You can make the decision that is best for you depending on the development of the situation. But you must grasp the general direction and hope to keep in mind the lessons learned from past mistakes."

    "Grasp the general direction and remember the lessons learned from past mistakes?" What is the general direction?  What are the lessons learned?  The central government did not give a clear answer.  Yang Zhen knew what he had learned from the past, and he could figure it out roughly by grasping the general direction.  But what is the most beneficial decision?  What does this sentence mean, Yang Zhen has not figured it out.

    The struggle to maintain independence and independence under the leadership of the central government cannot be controlled by Jiangbei. Being tied to a chariot by it is the general direction set by the central government for itself. Yang Zhen is very sure of this.  Yang Zhen knew that the central leaders did not say anything, and could not tell their true thoughts from their actual actions, but in their hearts, they were more prepared for Jiangbei than some of their apparent enemies.

    This can be roughly seen from what he did after the founding of the People's Republic of China.  Just looking at the reasons for the fall-out between the two parties and two countries published in history books, regardless of whether they are true or false, this kind of wariness even accounts for the majority of people.  It's just that under the circumstances at that time, the choice was one-sided, which was the helpless and only choice.

    Although the price paid was expensive and even not understood by later generations, China's industrialization process was completed in a short period of time.  It has built a large number of defense industries that, although not the most modern, are independent, no longer need to rely on external forces, and are easily choked by others.

    But Jiangbei¡¯s actions in certain aspects in the early days of the founding of the People¡¯s Republic of China, especially on the issue of Outer Mongolia, were probably a nail in the heart of the founding leader who was a pure nationalist and could never be removed.  These are what Yang Zhen learned from historical materials published in later generations, but they are unknown now.  But Yang Zhen was not sure whether this most favorable decision was a disguised authorization.

    After thinking hard for a long time but unable to figure out the true intention of the Central Committee, he simply stopped thinking about it.  As long as we maintain the big policy, other things should be easy to talk about.  Putting down the gradually cooling coffee in his hand, he turned around and picked up a Japanese Army University strategy textbook that he carried with him and started reading.

    Yang Zhen was lost in thought before, but he didn't know that the two people at the rear of the cabin who were in a state of passion seemed to be letting loose, but in fact they were facing each other through the slightly open partition door between the front and rear cabins of the aircraft.  Even his smallest movements were carefully observed.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Yang Zhen didn¡¯t see any movement. He just sat there in a standard military posture, expressionless and reading a book. He himself became boring.  After patting Natasha, who was worried that her head was on her crotch, she stood up, picked up her pants and walked out.  He walked up to Yang Zhen carrying a pot of coffee, a bottle of wine and two wine glasses.

    Looking at this guy, and then at Natasha who came out from behind with a flushed face and disheveled clothes carrying a plate of pickled cucumbers, Yang Zhen frowned slightly, pointed to his hand holding the coffee pot and said, "You  Brother, have you washed your hands? At least you have to show some hygiene. How can others take it after you take it?

    But Kovalev smiled indifferently, poured himself a glass of wine and said: "Comrade Yang Zhen, don't you come and have a glass? This is the best Georgian white wine."??is our great leader¡¯s favorite drink.  This was given to me by a classmate of mine in Georgia.  "

    Yang Zhen looked at the wine and shook his head slightly: "I have no interest in wine, especially foreign wine. When the matter is resolved, come back to my place, and I will treat you to a Shaodaozi drink. That is authentic wine. This is  I¡¯m not interested in growing anything sour or sweet, so you should keep it for yourself, right?¡±

    Seeing that Yang Zhen was really not interested, Kovalev shrugged indifferently, without forcing himself, and drank the plate of pickles in front of him.  While drinking, Yang Zhen and Yang Zhen were talking quietly about something from time to time, but that thing was never mentioned again.

    The straight-line distance from Luobei to Khabarovsk is not that close. Even if you take the fastest means of transportation nowadays, it is not possible to get there in a short time.  After all, the aircraft of this era are still old-fashioned piston aircraft. Even this DC-3 passenger aircraft, the most advanced in the world at this time, is no exception. Its slow speed cannot be compared with the jet airliners of later generations.

    Although later generations have become accustomed to jet airliners such as Boeing and Airbus, even if they fly on military transport aircraft, they are still advanced jet-powered Il-76 aircraft.  But Yang Zhen, who was the first person to fly on a plane after returning to this era, didn't care. Instead, he looked carefully through the port window. At this time, it was still the white scenery of the North. In just a few decades,  It was a land that was still part of China a few years ago.

    ??????????????????? The north side is looming even when viewed from an airplane, a place that looks slightly blue-black compared to the snow-white land. Yang Zhen knew that it was the Waixing¡¯an Mountains in the northernmost part of China.  Looking at this former territory, Yang Zhen felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

    In the end, it was just recovering from a serious injury, coupled with the depression that arose in my heart when I saw this territory that had been lost for less than a hundred years.  Only halfway through the voyage, Yang Zhen could no longer control his exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep.  Watching Yang Zhen sleeping, Xiao Huzi put on the Kwantung Army general officer's coat that Yang Zhen had put aside.

    Although there is a heating system in the aircraft, the cabin of this old aircraft is not pressurized and fully enclosed.  The temperature inside the cabin was not really warm.  Yang Zhen was recovering from his serious injury, but his body was still weak.  If you catch a cold, it will have a serious impact on your body.  But Yang Zhen slept until the plane landed.

    When the plane came to a stop, Yang Zhen felt a rush of cold air as he stepped off the plane. He quickly tightened his military coat, but he still couldn't feel the warmth.  The Sanjiang area is already cold enough, and the temperature here is even lower than that in the Sanjiang area.  It also heralds a good start. As soon as Yang Zhen got off the plane, dense snowflakes started flying in the sky.

    There were not many people welcoming him at the airport, which Yang Zhen had already expected.  But he did not expect that there were only a few welcoming people standing on the airport runway, and their standards were so high.  Even Kovalev couldn't help but tremble when he saw the few people who came to welcome him.

    Kovalev, who was startled by the person in front of him, quickly stepped forward and introduced the people who came to welcome Yang Zhen.  The first one is the commander of the Soviet Far East Military Region, General Abana Shenk, known as the King of the Far East.  Then there is Ivanov, the first secretary of the Far East Frontier District Committee and the political commissar of the military region.

    It was obvious that the snowy airport was not a place for greetings. After a brief introduction, Yang Zhen and his party were pulled into the car, but they did not drive to the Far East Military District Headquarters, but went straight to a secret command center on the outskirts of Khabarovsk.  Place.  There were only a few people accompanying him. Except for Xiao Huzi, Yang Zhen's other two confidential communications staff were taken to another place to rest.

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