Chapter 2780 Media Explosion

"I don't know what David said or did to deceive you and make you speak for him like this. But General, you may not know David's nature."

"He often cheats and shirks responsibility at work, and he habitually frames others. He is not clean. Once I even sneaked into my office to steal my money and I caught him. He begged me to give him another chance and not lose this job."

"But guess what happened? He lied to me again and only returned part of the money to me. There was a full $500 missing from my desk drawer. He seemed to naively think that people like me have no concept of money and don't even know how much money is in my desk, but the result is not the case."

"I take my life seriously, just as I take my work seriously. I remember every item in my desk, their quantity and placement, just as I remember that truth and justice will never change and must be remembered by the world."

Pa pa pa pa——

Before the voice on the stage fell, there was another round of fierce applause from the audience.

Of course, it was limited to the American press box, and not all of them.

For example, Jill, who was sitting in the American press box at the same moment, had a look of surprise and confusion on her face, and did not applaud with the crowd.

With an expression of incomprehension and disbelief, she looked at her best friend Mary, who was sitting next to her, with a fake smile on her face, clapping like a robot and following the crowd.

"Mary, is this the truth? David is your apprentice, and we all know that he is not that..."

"Jill, don't"

Mary, who was clapping mechanically, still did not stop clapping, and did not turn her head to pay attention to Jill beside her. Her eyes were still fixed on the podium, on the man who held her fate tightly - no matter how dirty and mean he really was.

Dissuading the "young and ignorant" Jill from continuing to say things that should not be said was the maximum "help" that Mary could do, and that was all.

Looking at the people and everything around him, the passing of time every minute and every second was reflected in the bright blue pupils, lingering and frozen.

Jill had never felt that everything around him that should have been familiar would be so strange, as if everything that was familiar had already left him. Instead, there were masks that were laughing like crows, surrounding every space and corner around him, surrounding him, and he could neither be driven away nor escape.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! This is the slander and defamation of capital, and the shameless rumors! It is the poison that corrupts people's hearts!"

Just when Jill was helpless and felt that he was already in the endless darkness, a reporter suddenly stood up from the Soviet press box. Without saying a word, he opened his voice and made a sonorous and powerful speech that echoed in the venue. The confidence and firmness of his tone could never be said in a pretentious manner.

"I firmly believe that General Malashenko will not be wrong! Comrade General stood up in the darkest moment of the motherland and protected everyone behind him without hesitation in the coldest winter in Moscow! Defended the Kremlin and the Red Square!"

"The truth is with you, Comrade General! Please do not be defeated by rumors and shameless lies. All of us comrades at TASS are your most staunch supporters and firmly believe that you will win again, as always!"

The TASS reporter who asked Malashenko a question not long ago had not finished speaking, and the entire Soviet press box stood up as if it had been injected with a stimulant. If such a scene was placed on a battlefield with artillery fire, the next sentence that followed would definitely be "Ura".

"Please bring victory to the motherland, Comrade General! All comrades are with you and fight side by side!"

Never underestimate the courageous fighting spirit of the Russians in adversity. When that invisible force brings them together, almost nothing can destroy their will.

There is actually a saying that is right

Russians are springs, and they will be stronger if you are strong.

When you push the spring to the limit where you can hardly apply more pressure, please remember one thing, and accept the reality that your face will be smashed to pieces by the spring that rebounds violently.

Because whether you are prepared or not, this will happen soon, such as in 1812, 1941, and now in 1945.

"Confirm one last time, Mr. Jefferson. Are you really sure that these photos are all your works, without any problems?"

It is true that I have to admit that the Russians suddenly made such a move that I was shocked, but it was just a "small jump" that I would not show in my heart.

Jefferson never thought that he would fail, not in the past, not now, and not in the future, just as he now confidently believed that this was just the last struggle of the Russian soldier.

"Don't worry about any uncertainty, General. The doubt in your heart about your own cognition is the truth, and the facts are clear."

"I, Jefferson Anderson, am the only one who shot all the films."

Malachenko never thought of inviting Sulovchenko or Kovanov in the audience to come up as witnesses to play a verbal battle with the American scum.

These are not enough to defeat him at all. The scum can expect this and must have prepared accordingly.

Who would believe the Soviets' conspiracy to slander? It's ridiculous.

At least the "free people" of the "free world" would not. As long as the "truth makers" want it, then it will definitely be realized.

What Malashenko needs is a more heavyweight "media nuclear bomb" that can kill the enemy with one blow, and such a "weapon" has actually been prepared long ago, and the moment of release is only between Malashenko's snap signal in the next second.

Snap——

"Then please tell me, what is this?"

The impact projected on the screen behind him switched instantly. Major Kovanov, who was responsible for personally supervising the implementation of Malashenko's plan, faithfully performed his duties and completed his mission-projecting the indelible truth in front of everyone, whether they are willing to accept it or not.

"Hiss——this is"

"Oh, God! How is this possible?!"

As long as his eyes are not blind and his brain is not broken, he is still a normal primate called "human".

Then you will definitely recognize the picture in front of you, what exactly is recorded in the film projected on the screen, and what does it mean.

In the picture, two TOS-1 heavy rocket assault tanks, which have just been unveiled for the first time, are changing positions and passing each other in front and behind.

The subject is very similar to David's photo, and the location is even exactly the same, only the shooting angle is completely different.

In the picture, a young man with a Thompson submachine gun on his shoulder and a camera bag on his waist is holding a camera in his hand and pointing it at two steel behemoths on the street, posing for a photo. The face that can be seen clearly in the black and white photo at a very close distance is undoubtedly David.

"This is a photo taken by Lieutenant Alexander Yevkurov, the propaganda officer directly under the brigade headquarters of the First Heavy Combined Brigade of the Leader Division, at about 2:18 pm yesterday, during the battle in the southern streets of the city. It is the internal propaganda material of the Leader Division, shot with a Soviet camera and Soviet film, not the so-called "your work"."

"The position and angle of the shadow projected by the sun shining on the street lamp pole can show the time, and the sun will not follow the instructions of the Soviets to reverse."

"And this shadow shows the same time as the shadow in David's photo. The shadow of the same street lamp pole in the two photos is all reflected on the launch box of the TOS-1 heavy rocket assault tank, which coincides with the first weld at the front end of the launch box, without any difference. This proves that it is definitely not a post-staged photo after the battle that day. The two photos were taken at almost the same time, but David's shooting angle happened to not include our propaganda officer."

"The battle to capture this street took only one hour, and David died less than an hour after this photo was taken. An hour later, on the same day. It is absolutely impossible to take advantage of your restricted freedom and pull a box of burnt corpses the next day to pose for photos with the shadow at the same time. "

"And the day before, the control of this street was still in the hands of the Nazis. The TOS-1 heavy rocket assault tank of the leader division had not yet advanced to the position in the background of this photo. The street should have been full of Nazis at that time."

"Maybe you should call the shampooer who is hiding like a rat in the basement of the Prime Minister's Office. Ask him if he allows his men to collude with the enemy to pose for photos, if he really answers your call."

"I have explained all the reasons for finding faults in the past three days, and the corresponding answers are complete. If you have anything else to say, now is the time."

When Malashenko's sonorous evidence and questioning words, without any script, echoed in the venue, the lingering sound lingered for a long time, the final result was actually doomed at this moment.