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    North of Kazan, there is a small town called Belenyo.  The town, which is entirely made up of Tatars, is peaceful and peaceful. The only change brought about by the sound of gunfire that echoes throughout Eurasia is that food is insufficient and the business is about to go out of business.  Mukhanov, the owner of the tavern with cloudy eyes, sat in a daze at the door. Everyone knew that in addition to the difficulty in maintaining the tavern, he was also missing his two sons.

    Old Mukhanov is a traditional Tatar and has four children.  During the unprecedented purge, the eldest son and second son, who were serving in the army, suddenly lost contact.  Everyone knows what it means to lose contact. In search of his son, he almost traveled to military camps in the Volga River Basin, and even secretly went to Moscow and Stalingrad.  But no one informed him of his son's life or death, as if they had never appeared.  In the past twenty years, such things have been common. There is no explanation or trial. A word of "counter-revolution" can separate the family from the family, or even the whole family disappears  Everyone has lost their precious cattle and sheep property, and the scene of herds of cattle and sheep is solidified in the depths of memory. The collective farms have caused the Tatars to lose their most precious wealth.  However, it seems that they are not ready to let the Tatars go. In Crimea, Kazan, the Urals, and all the Soviet areas where Tatars live, many Tatars have been arrested and exiled. The number is countless.  .  Many people who couldn't bear it quietly fled to Kazakhstan. I heard that the Chinese had built a Tatar protection camp there. I heard that the Chinese had distributed many young cattle and sheep to them. I also heard that some people had joined the Chinese army.  Fighting against the Soviet Union, one of the biggest rumors was that the Chinese would help establish a Tatar Republic in the Urals.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?.  Rumors surrounded the suffering Tatars and made those people more harsh and cruel.  Young people in the town also thought about leaving.  But until the rumors are confirmed, they are too nervous to say anything.  But one person knows very well that these rumors are true!  Because he was the only one who knew that Old Mukhanov¡¯s two sons were actually not dead, and they were both secretly protected by him.  He also knew that a quarter of the more than two million Tatars counted before the war had been arrested or exiled due to the Ivan Mir incident, and tens of thousands were directly executed.  In the Kashmir region where Ivan Mir was born, Tatar families have 10 rooms and 9 empty rooms.  He even knew that just Ivan Mir and him had caused more than a million people to be purged!  And he is hiding in old Mukhanov's underground wine cellar at this moment. He is Beria who once made the entire Soviet Union fearful!

    In the dark cellar, a tunnel leads directly to the forest outside the town.  Beria was sitting at the entrance of the tunnel.  Under the oil lamp, the former Central Committee member, commander of the Cheka and security forces was thin, wearing a shabby cotton coat and a traditional Tatar wolfskin hat, with a pistol hidden in the coat.  His son Sergo and seven or eight bodyguards loyal to him stood beside him, all holding the latest ppsh submachine guns in their hands.  After the Katyn incident was exposed to the world by Yang Qiu.  In order to cover up the facts by destroying evidence, Stalin kept evading him. He also secretly summoned Yenov and put Khrushchev in charge of the Central Security Bureau.  Beria, who had followed Stalin for so many years and helped him deal with many similar incidents, certainly knew what Stalin was going to do.  So he and his cronies fled from Moscow overnight.  Just as he thought, after he escaped.  Through the Tass news agency, Stalin imputed all the charges of the Katyn massacre to himself, and mobilized the country to arrest him and his party members. All his acquaintances and connections were brutally purged.  Fortunately, he was well prepared. Not only did he take away the original documents signed by Stalin and a large amount of top-secret Soviet information about the Katyn massacre, he was also keenly aware of the irresolvable contradiction between the ethnic minorities and the central government after the Ivan Mir incident, so he used his power to secretly  Tens of thousands of ethnic minorities like the second son of old Mukhanov have been rescued.  It was this good fate that allowed him to hide in the Tatar settlement and leave his last hope.

    "How is the situation outside?" Beria pushed up his glasses and looked at Merkulov and Vanikov, his tone still soft and calm.  Nothing like the defector who was wanted by the entire Soviet Union and hated by Stalin.  Both of them were his close assistants and participated in many top-secret events. They were also people named by Stalin to get rid of, so they could only follow him to the end.

    Melkolov recounted everything that had happened recently. When he heard that the east of the Yenisey River had been forcibly annexed to China and that the Soviet army had been unable to break through the Ishim River defense line, Beria seemed to have grasped the idea.  What, take off your glasses and wipe them slowly.  Vanikov was once the deputy director of the Central Security Bureau, so he was familiar with this action and thought he wanted to cooperate with Beijing: "Comrade Beria, this is an opportunity. Stalin's counterattack was not smooth, but China was steadily advancing on the Korean battlefield.  Victory, [Gasoline Butcher] Zhuo Fan has arrived outside Seoul. If North Korea wins, Yang Qiu will definitely transfer more troops to Kazakhstan and the Urals. And he has also been seeking to establish the Ural Tatar Republic, so he will definitely be interested in cooperating with us  , continue to undermine Moscow¡¯s power.¡±

    Merkovov, who has worked in Cheka and Ukraine for a long time, also agreed with this view and also analyzed the situation in Ukraine: "Some unstable things have also happened in Ukraine recently.Lin has asked that bastard Yenov to step up surveillance.  Now China is attacking Tehran. If it affects Armenia and Baku, the Caucasus and Ukraine will definitely come forward.  "

    "No, you underestimate Stalin too much." Beria interrupted him, stood up and took two steps: "He is not someone who gives up easily. Zinoviev had promised to support him, but he still  " Thinking of the past, he took a deep breath, waved his hand for Serge to spread out the map, and pointed at Turkey: "Ukraine is his final bottom line, and for this, he will stop at nothing! So I believe that he will definitely do it in the near future.  Find a way to join the axis, and then rely on Germany's power to enter Greece and the Balkans. If necessary, we may also cooperate with Germany to send troops to occupy Turkey and completely cut off the Black Sea to prevent a coup in Ukraine!"

    "But" The two of them were shocked. Once the Soviet Union joined the Axis, it would be equivalent to declaring war on the United States!  Stalin himself was also very satisfied with Roosevelt's non-declaration of war, so he deliberately wanted to avoid offending the United States.  "That was before! Unless the United States publicly does not recognize Beijing's merger, otherwise he has no choice!" Beria's eyes were deep.

    "But Hitler is also coveting the oil from Ukraine and Baku. He will also propose to transfer all of Poland to Germany!"

    "What does it matter? Lenin can go and sign Brest-Litovsk. Besides, he now has enough reasons to make friends with the Nazis on the basis of recovering the lost land. As long as the Germans do not openly divide Ukraine and the Caucasus,  Poland Huh! For him, there is nothing that cannot be sold!" Beria's words made both of them silent. After a while, Vanikov's eyes lit up: "In this way,  Beijing will need us more, right?"

    "Maybe, we might be able to get something." Beria thought for a while and made a decision: "I will give you something. Find someone to contact Beijing. But for other things, we still need to wait patiently."  Do you want to wait?" The two of them were confused.  Judging from the current situation, if Stalin joins the axis, it will bring great pressure to Beijing and Washington.  It will undoubtedly make Yang Qiu need people like him even more.  And once Yang Qiutang takes action, he will inevitably go deep into the Urals and support the Ural Tatar Republic.  Therefore, he and everyone believe that Beijing is undoubtedly the best collaborator.  Yang Qiu would definitely be happy to see people like him operating in the heart of the Soviet Union.

    But Beria shook his head insistently: "Yang Qiu will not be the best collaborator. He needs Poland, and even more the Soviet Union and us! Therefore, we and him can only use each other but cannot cooperate. Our  The only chance is the United States! Only Roosevelt needs the Soviet Union more. Not Poland!"¡ª¡ª

    "Come on! Come on! Come to grandpa if you dare! Ta-ta-ta-ta" Zhao Siyuan held the machine gun tightly and shot at the enemies on the slope over and over again.  The fierce fighting continued, and he had even forgotten how many days he had been on the high ground.  Looking at the high ground, there are densely packed corpses covering every inch of the land.  Both from the Soviet Army.  There were also comrades, and many of the corpses were hugged together and died together.  The position was almost invisible.  There was blood and mud everywhere, and mountains of corpses even blocked the shooting angle.

    "Ula!" a Soviet soldier shouted, taking advantage of the moment when the machine gun went off, he rushed out of the pile of corpses.  The bright bayonet on Shui Lianzhu plunged down towards Zhao Siyuan.  "Squad leader, be careful!" A comrade flew towards the tall Soviet soldier and used his body to protect Zhao Siyuan, the fifth temporary squad leader.  The anti-tank company was sacrificed, Captain Yang was killed in the battle, and all the communications squad that came with him were also killed in the battle. The company he was in had less than 18 people left, and the two full regiments were now less than two battalions!  Zhao Siyuan had long forgotten life and death. He could no longer accept his comrades falling in front of him, so he quickly got up, grabbed the engineer shovel, played with it and chopped off the Soviet soldier's head.

    The sharp shovel cut open the Soviet soldier's head in one stroke, and blood mixed with brain matter splattered all over his face.  But now he no longer had the energy to feel sick. He wiped his eyes, pulled up his comrade, and the two of them worked together to quickly change the barrel of the gun.  "Ta-ta-ta" The machine gun roared again, beating the Soviet soldiers who tried to get closer to a bloody pulp.  As he saw more and more enemies on the hillside, his eyes blurred, and a series of violent shots flew down from the sky.

    The appearance of the attack aircraft group once again saved Highland 412.  The equally exhausted Soviet army finally retreated, but before he could take a breath, 12 Y-7s from the northeast were flying in at low altitude.  "The supplies are coming! Come and help." The brave and skilled pilots formed a single column. After approaching the high ground, they dropped their speed to 80 kilometers per hour and dropped each supply package almost close to the ground.  Highland 412 has been completely surrounded, and the command's many ground supports have been blocked by the Soviet army at great cost. They have to rely on this method to obtain necessary supplies.  Zhao Siyuan climbed up a protruding rock with difficulty and pulled down a supply bag that was hung on the rock. Before he could stand still, he immediately opened the package with a paratrooper knife, took out a large piece of chocolate, and stuffed it into his mouth desperately.  heHe had not eaten for two days and two nights, and the color of his military uniform was no longer visible. The condensed brown blood spots were both the enemy's and his own.

    The sweet chocolate finally allowed him to regain some strength. He grabbed the food supply package, took two ammunition supply packages from his comrades, and stepped on the corpse back to his position.  "Here, eat more. This is water. Five magazines for each person. Haha, look what I found? Who wants one" Already the temporary squad leader, he quickly handed over the three  A supply bag was distributed to everyone, and the iron box of cigarettes at the bottom of the bag caused everyone to scream strangely.

    The soldiers devoured the chocolate, and their hands were busy stuffing magazines into the almost empty barrels of their guns.  Behind every embarrassed figure, there are several times or even dozens of times the number of enemy corpses.  Zhao Siyuan leaned hard against the trench and smoked vigorously. The whole highland was quiet.  No one said anything. In fact, what has kept everyone going until now is the belief in living and the duty of soldiers.

    The sun in the west is getting redder and redder, and when another night of fighting is about to come, I don¡¯t know who is taking the lead. The majestic singing slowly sounds on the high ground, following the wind, showing the magnanimity of the soldiers    Zhao Siyuan also wiped away tears and sang with everyone.

    We come from China, a place with magnificent mountains and rivers.

    ??Walking through the mountains and ridges, we drove to the frontier of China.

    The flesh and blood of brothers build the backbone of Kunlun.

    "Commands are the supreme belief, and obedience means fighting to the death."

    "I can't let cannons threaten my family; I can't let iron hoofs trample my dignity."

    China is our hometown; we are Chinese warriors.

    "The enemy is coming! The National Defense Forces kill the enemy bravely and fight to the end!"

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