Wang Maoru walked leisurely to Zinoviev with his hands behind his back, and greeted with a smile: "Hello, Comrade Zinoviev, I am the commander of the First Army of the Chinese Interfering Army and the commander of the Tsar Volga Army. My name is Wang Maoru, a warlord of the Chinese Beiyang Army, I am very happy to know you."

"You devil!" Zinoviev said with gritted teeth and said, spitting on Wang Maoru's face, "You kill me, you invaders, I am not afraid of death, and I will not surrender to you invaders." Deng Zichao, who was standing behind him, kicked Zinoviev to the ground and was about to beat him. Wang Maoru raised his hand and said, "Don't hit him, pull him up."

Ma Liang quickly took out his handkerchief. Wang Maoru took the handkerchief, but he was not angry but smiled: "I'm very happy that I've become the devil in your heart, but you won't die. You are alive than you who die."

"Can you stop my death? Hahaha, it's so ridiculous, the yellow-skinned monkey." Jinoviyev sneered, and Deng Zichao kicked him out of internal injuries.

"I remember there are still 700 Soviet prisoners of war in our hands, right?" Wang Maoru asked his subordinates, and Xiong Bingtao hurriedly said, "Yes, the 10th Division is now in custody." Wang Maoru nodded and said, "If you commit suicide, all these 700 people will be buried with you. You know, I never take the life of prisoners of war in my eyes."

Zinoviev gritted his teeth and looked at the forty executed guards in the vegetable garden, lowering his proud head.

"Put him alone in a dungeon and don't let anyone contact you." Wang Maoru said.

"Yes." said the guard captain Deng Zichao. He took Zinoviev down and locked up.

The Soviet soldier who was surviving knelt on the ground and was still looking at Wang Maoru in fear, afraid that he would regret and kill him. Wang Maoru asked: "You betray your political commissar. I think the Soviet Bolsheviks will definitely not tolerate you anymore. They must hate you more than I hate me. You might as well defect to me."

The Soviet soldiers immediately said, "Okay, OK, I surrender to you, I am yours now."

Wang Maoru's mouth cramps and thought to himself what you are saying. He took it out alone and misunderstood that he had come out and asked, "What's your name?"

"Sergey Lindenvic, Sabzhnikov."

"Very good, Sergei, you are our spy now." Wang Maoru said with a smile and ordered Xiong Bingtao: "We will keep this Sergei useful."

"Shee Shuai, what's the use of keeping him...?" Xiong Bingtao said disdainfully.

Wang Maoru said: "We need spies to help us, let him spread rumors. Zinoviev's defeat was because of the framed reason of former commander of the 1st Army Tukhachevsky and current commander Gai. The one who handed Zinoviev to us directly was the China National Regiment of the Communist International."

Xiong Bingtao said in surprise: "Counter-espionage plan?"

Wang Maoru nodded. "In order to increase the authenticity, we cannot kill the Chinese ** regiment for the time being. We also need to help Sergei, the traitor of the Soviet Red Army, praise him as the hero of the Soviet Union. So, isn't Long Qing's death a secret? But sooner or later, it will be exposed and will not be hidden for long. I plan to arrange a story. Sergei, a prison escaper in a prison camp, attacked the Chinese cavalry lieutenant general, seized his horse and finally escaped. He handed over important information about spies appearing in the Soviet Union for a lifetime to the Soviet Union and eventually became a story of the Soviet national hero."

Xiong Bingtao opened his mouth wide and said for a while: "This...this...but will Long Qing's family..." He felt unbearable. Long Qing was still being used after he died, how could he feel comfortable?

Wang Maoru sighed and said, "I know, let's do it. I remember Long Qing's only nephew Rong Hai was the battalion commander of the baggage battalion in the First Division. You called him to me and told him in person, hoping he could understand."

Xiong Bingtao nodded and said, "These are easy to deal with, but will the Soviet Union believe it? This story is too absurd, right?"

Wang Maoru said: "Just hand over Long Qing's officer certificate to him. We are not in a hurry to implement this plan after a while. And now I don't plan to announce the news of Zinoviev's arrest. Let's talk about it in a few months. Look at the situation. Zinoviev's news is not allowed to be revealed to anyone. He is a very big bargaining chip for us."

Xiong Bingtao nodded and said, "That's right."

"Now in order to save Zinoviev, the Soviet Union has given up the general attack of the Eastern Front and the protection of Chalizin. This is great for us. I will take this opportunity to seize Chalizin." Wang Maoru clenched his fists and said with a sinister smile.

Long Qing's body was transported back from the front line. The black gold-edged general was covered with a five-color national flag. He was still used to wearing a steel helmet on his head. He was a man who liked to fight. He was a typical general on horseback and the general with the best cavalry tactics in Wang Maoru's army. But he died in this way. How could it not be sad? Wang Maoru stood in front of his body, sighed, and felt a vague pain in his heart. The general on horseback died on horseback. Long Qing refused to admit that Hulun was

The Bell Autonomous Government insisted that Hulunbuir belonged to the country and fought with Hulunbuir's rebels. When they were not even recognized by the state, they became bandits and did not admit that Hulunbuir split. This man devoted all his life to the country. But he wanted to use his death to counter-espionage and Soviet Russia. He was really useless to do this. Wang Maoru looked at Long Qing and suddenly realized that he seemed to be doing things with less and more means. Perhaps this was trained between life and death on the battlefield politics.

What is the most training for people? The most training for people between life and death! But it also makes people become different from humans, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

Wang Maoru even felt that he was not a human being. He used to be for the nation-state, but what about now? He could say that he was for the nation-state, but did he have to do it for himself? If not, why did he use so any means? He tried to convince himself, but he found that while he was convinced, he was also hypnotizing himself. Everything that hypnotized himself was for the country, and his every move represented the country - this was too dangerous. He said to himself secretly. He lowered his head, saw Long Qing's peaceful face, and whispered: "Long Qing, are you doing what I did right? For the country by any means, am I a good person or a bad person? But since I have embarked on this road, I can't stop, I can't stop."

Guo Bro Ronghai knelt in front of Long Qing's coffin and cried loudly. He was Long Qing's nephew. Long Qing treats him very well on weekdays. When he saw him a few days ago, Long Qing told him to pay attention to the battlefield, but he did not expect that he would be killed by a sneak attack.

Wang Maoru sighed and comforted: "Ronghai, mourn and follow the changes."

"Xiu Shuai, have you found the person who killed my third uncle?" Rong Hai asked crying with gritted teeth.

Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "One of the two sneak attackers ran away, and the other was chopped into meat paste by us. I will definitely give you an answer."

Rong Hai clenched his fists and said, "If it were another murderer, I must peel off his skin and cramps!"

Wang Maoru nodded and said, "Skin peeling and cramping."

Rong Hai cried for a long time, and Wang Maoru asked him where he was going to consider burying his uncle Long Qing. Rong Hai said, "Can we build a hero square here?" Wang Maoru was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he said, "This is not a domestic one." Rong Hai said, "Xiu Shuai, can we turn this place into a domestic one?"

Wang Maoru grinned and said, "I want to turn this place into a domestic country, but it's a bit difficult. Let's transport Long Qing's body back to the country first." Guo Bro. Long Qing's body was loaded and placed in ice cubes, and was specially transported back to the country by airship. It is said that the next time the airship transportation brigade will return to the country with fifty aircraft, carrying a large amount of bullets and other supplies that Wang Maoru needs. As for the food and grass, all of them are now supplied by Tsarist Russia and do not need to be transported.

Seeing the airship carrying Long Qing's body flying farther and higher, Wang Maoru said goodbye to his old friend in his heart. Long Qing may help him conquer the country, and after he dies, he will help him conquer the world. Long Qing, don't worry, I will take good care of your family.

The airship transport brigade carrying Long Qing's body consists of a fleet of fifty airships. The airship is then operated as a means of transportation because of its long endurance and large load capacity. In order to continuously produce airships at the Northeast Aircraft Manufacturing Factory in Qiqihar, the Air Force Department continues to train airship technicians and pilots. The airship transport brigade has grown from the original thirty-six to ninety-four in three months. One was given to Sakalina, and the three were left at the front-line command center for repair because of their brokenness.

The other ninety ships were used for transportation. When they returned, they carried a large number of wounded and machinery. After returning to Novosibirsk and arrived in Novosibirsk, the 32nd Brigade of the 12th Division in Mongolia here was responsible for transporting the wounded and machinery back to the country by railway, and at the same time transporting fuel and arms supplies to the airships. In the rear, Zhang Xiaozhun trained ten replenishment regiments and also took the railway to replenish the front at a speed of one registrar per week.

Wang Maoru demolished many machinery in Russia. Although these machinery were not very precise Russian machines, some machines were too big and had to be disassembled and installed, especially the core components of the machinery must be removed. Wang Maoru had no intention of using Russian railways to transport them. The Siberian railway was controlled by Tsarist Russia, and they did not allow Russian machines to be removed. Wang Maoru had to use an airship to transport the core components of these machines to Novosibirsk City. As long as he passed Novosibirsk City, he would temporarily be protected by the Chinese interfering army to relocate.
Chapter completed!