1156th Action Canceled
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Just when Vatutin gave the order to fight to the death in his headquarters, Stalin kept nodding in admiration at a professional double who looked very similar to him in his headquarters. [ , the website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, and it must be praised]. The update is so fast.
He did not let this double die in Moscow instead of himself, because facing those generals who were familiar with Stalin's character and way of speaking, using a double was simply questioning everyone's IQ. He didn't dare to imagine the horror of being taken away by a double after he left Moscow. So until now he has not left Moscow, and has not used a substitute to carry out the seemingly seductive absconding plan.
Stalin knew that everything about him was inseparable from power and identity, once he 'handed over' power and left Moscow, once he died in Moscow in name and incognito - then even if he was alive, he would not What better end. He knew that it was very likely that he had just left Moscow, and the war would end in a second, and then there would be endless pursuits aimed at him personally. After all, he would die in a warehouse or farmland in a humble way like other enemies of Akado inside.
He doesn't want to do this, and he doesn't want to be killed like this... He would rather die on this stage than jump off the stage like a clown, in a corner where the spotlight can't shine, being forgotten or unknown Die without a name. In this regard, he is very similar to Hitler in another time and space, or someone who may have been brilliant, they all have the same idea.
"You are my substitute, and you have always replaced me in times of danger. This proves your loyalty to this country... I hope my generals have the courage to face the enemy's bullets." Stalin shot He patted his stand-in on the shoulder, and then encouraged him: "My advisers suggested that I inspect all the positions around Moscow, boost morale and prove that I have not left..."
When he said this, he paused for a moment, and then looked at the man who seemed to be printed out of the same mold as him: "So I plan to let you go to the front line instead of me...Go and see instead of me, and then see you Report everything to me. Can you do it?"
"The great leader, Comrade Stalin, please believe in my loyalty and love for you!" The man finally spoke. Compared with the real Stalin, his voice was younger and sharper. Because of their different positions, he doesn't have the majesty of Stalin's former superior, and he speaks faster.
In fact, these were not a problem in the past, because in dangerous situations, Stalin's double was often very far away from others. Therefore, these small details that can only be discovered at close range do not affect the double's task of replacing Stalin. And every time he opened his mouth to answer Stalin's words in front of Stalin,
It will make Stalin feel the greatness of the Creator-it can make two people look so similar.
"Go!" Stalin waved his hand, indicating that the stand-in could carry out the task. He sat back on his chair weakly, and then looked at the wall. Natural square light 'color' rectangular traces in a daze. He wanted to die quietly here, but he always felt that he should not choose to commit suicide like a coward, but should choose to fight to the end like a warrior.
Suddenly, he opened his mouth and murmured to himself: "Maybe, I should have a submachine gun. When those German guys storm into my office, I can kill as many soldiers as those brave soldiers." The death of a German... Maybe this way, I will have the face to meet Comrade Lenin..."
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While he was whispering, his stand-in had already walked out of the underground bunker with the prepared staff, and walked to a street outside Moscow's Red Square from an exit full of rubble. He squinted his eyes to adapt to the dazzling sunlight around him, feeling the desolation of the devastated city like the end of the world.
The car was ready, and the roar of the engine was covered by the sound of distant shell explosions, making it not so abrupt and harsh. This Stalin's stand-in looked up at the huge black smoke columns rising in the distance, wondering what he was thinking. He didn't need to say anything in front of the soldiers this time, as long as he waved to the fanatical soldiers from a distance, letting them see his leader in despair, that was enough.
"Let's go!" He glanced at Zaitsev, Stalin's guard captain who was accompanying him, and saw a trace of helplessness in his eyes. So while getting into the car, he said to the captain of the guard who was his old partner.
Several cars were driving slowly on the streets full of ruins. The direction they are going today is the Ascension Cathedral where the headquarters of the Zhukov Group is located. There, Stalin's substitute will shake hands with 10 army commanders and 22 division commanders. , and took a group photo with dozens of regiment leaders on the front line.
He didn't need to say anything throughout the whole process, and the only few lines were empty slogans that had been discussed in advance and had no real content. The rest of the matter will be 'handed over' to Captain Zaitsev, and then the inspection will be hastily ended, and the group will rush to the Vatutin Moscow Cluster Command in the north of the city.
This road is actually not safe, the German artillery shells and the bombers passing by from time to time may cause trouble to the convoy, so Stalin used his own double to ensure his absolute safety. Of course, it turns out that the Germans did not attack Stalin's convoy, and what prevented the convoy from advancing were the bomb craters all over the ground and the trenches and anti-tank trenches dug by the Soviets themselves.
"I can't help it. It seems that we can only go down and walk for a long time..." Zaitsev looked at Stalin in the car with a frown after seeing the moon-like road surface composed of craters and trenches. The substitute spoke.
The outside of the car was already full of onlookers and nearby garrisons. These civilians were in ragged clothes, and some of them were still holding wooden sticks. They were just filling up the craters with broken stones and rags, trying to restore some limited space. The traffic capacity, but their efforts are obviously futile, because the speed of the German army's destruction is much, much faster than their repair speed.
Often before everyone fills up a huge crater, another shell will fall, turning the flat ground not far away into a steaming crater again. And such an explosion will take away the lives of civilians and wounded soldiers who are filling the pit, and turn those who were originally alive into raw materials for filling the pit.
But when the war destroyed everything in the city, and all civilians found that they had nothing to do except go out to help others, everyone could only use this method to free their fragile and small souls in the war up. If you don't participate in similar labor, then everyone can't even get a bite of food in this situation, so more people choose to come out and get busy instead of curling up and starving to death.
The 'women' choose to serve in field hospitals and medical points set up everywhere, and then these laborers from all walks of life have transformed themselves and learned various nurse skills. Although under their bandaging and rescue, the soldiers' survival The rate remained high, but it was a very lucky thing for those crying wounded to be comforted by others at the last second.
In addition to being cannon fodder, the elderly and children can also fill the road, transport the wounded, and carry ammunition... In short, the work seems endless. As long as you can distribute some food to fill your stomach when everyone is hungry, you There will be a lot of labor coming.
However, in the past few days, it seems that the army's food supplies are running low, so everyone's enthusiasm for work has subsided a lot. When people nearby learned that Stalin was going to pass by here, although some people were organized to fill the road, the progress of the work was very limited. After all, it is possible that there is no food for work, so the only trace of enthusiasm that everyone has when they work will disappear.
"Comrade Stalin! Comrade Stalin! When will we end the war?" An old man leaning on a shovel leaned over and shouted loudly to Stalin's substitute who got out of the car. Even he himself didn't know when people began to use the word end war instead of victory when talking about war.
Stalin, who got out of the car, didn't speak, and he didn't know how to answer the crowd's question. However, there were more and more shouting voices around the other party, all asking this question. So he started to panic, and then looked at Zaitsev beside him.
Zaitsev had no choice but to stand up bravely, and comforted the somewhat out-of-control crowd: "Calm down! Comrades... Comrade Stalin is already working hard to end this war. With friendly contact from outside the encirclement, we'll win the war soon..."
"Shut up! We don't want to listen to lies!" "You have said that we are going to win the war a year ago, and now we are going to die here, and you still use such a sentence to prevaricate us?" "Go back! You people Dog! Don't come out again!" "You let everyone's son die, but you are lying to everyone here..." Countless voices burst out, making everyone extremely embarrassed. The soldiers of Stalin's guards lowered their heads, as if they were not used to being criticized by others.
"The plan is cancelled! Bring the stand-in comrade back the same way!" Zaitsev looked at the angry crowd in front of him, and was forced to give an order to retreat.
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