Chapter 2991 Military Parade in Progress (Part 2)

Since the farewell to East Prussia, Malashenko has not seen Vatutin again for some time.

I really didn’t expect that the goodbye after seeing each other in East Prussia would be at the military parade in Moscow’s Red Square.

What surprised Malashenko even more was that when he saw Vatutin again, he could be said to be "not what he used to be". The reason was very simple and there was only one reason.

Comrade Vatutin was promoted, and it was a ceiling in his military career that he never reached until his death in history.

Now Vatutin is a Soviet Marshal with a big gold star on his shoulders.

Although surprised, he was indeed happy for his old superior. Malashenko, who took the initiative, couldn't wait to speak first as soon as he came to Vatutin.

"I don't even know what to say. I think I should first congratulate you on your promotion to Marshal of the Soviet Union, Comrade Commander."

After working under Vatutin for a long time, fighting all the way from Kursk to East Prussia, it’s okay for Malashenko to still call Vatutin his comrade. It’s better to say that it’s because the relationship between the two is so close. Only to this extent can he speak like this.

Faced with the congratulations Malashenko blurted out as soon as he came up, Vatutin also responded with a sincere smile.

"I heard about your performance in Berlin, well done! Comrade Malashenko. There will be no such wonderful performance as the Battle of Berlin, and it is more suitable to be recorded in the history of the leader division. You led the leader The teacher personally wrote the most glorious chapter.”

According to existing history, Vatutin was a general until his death, and he was awarded posthumously.

And now, in this timeline where he personally rescued Vatutin, this former old superior has stepped on the time node of victory in the Great Patriotic War and completed his climb to the top of his military career.

Relying on his own strength and military exploits, and with his devastating victory over East Prussia, he personally obtained the rank of marshal for himself.

Malashenko, who was giggling in emotion, was speechless for a while. Vatutin, who thought it was because he was too excited, didn't say much. He just stretched out his hand to pat the horse as he did in the past. Rashenko's arm to show encouragement.

"I'm not the only one. The marshals were gathering together just now to discuss you. The comrades almost unanimously decided that the leader of the army would be the protagonist today."

"Look here, the British, Americans, French, Chinese, and even those bandy-legged Japanese devils are here. You know what this means, behave well, and let everyone standing here today see with your own eyes Witness the most powerful Army field group in the world and let the world know who crushed the Nazis."

"Yes! Comrade Commander, Malashenko promises to complete the mission!"

Malashenko continued to respond to Vatutin's encouragement with a smile, but in his heart he was already quite surprised by the details he had keenly captured.

There is only one reason. Malashenko really didn't expect that a Japanese would actually come to join in the fun on an occasion like today.

But in fact, this is caused by Comrade Lao Ma not doing enough homework and not understanding the twisted, sick and wishful thinking of the current Japanese people in detail.

The Japanese, who were about to be fucked by the Americans, heard that their "good brother worth 50 yuan", the German, had surrendered. It was impossible not to panic and win a batch.

But now the Japanese are in a state of not officially declaring war with the Soviet Union and maintaining a minimum superficial peace.

Looking at the Soviet Union, which had just won the Great Patriotic War and had unprecedented military strength, was like looking at a prehistoric beast that had eaten up its allies and wiped them clean, with blood on its lips.

The Japanese never want to take the initiative to provoke such a terrible opponent, especially under the current situation where their strength is almost exhausted and the defeat of the Taiping War has been determined. What will happen if the Soviet Union steps on their coffin? Even if the heads of those red deer wild men in the military department are stuffed with shit, they can still imagine it.

The even more idiotic idea is that the Japanese even hoped that the Soviet Union would intervene to mediate and persuade the Americans to get over it and give up as soon as possible.

Didn’t you praise Pearl Harbor? You are going to destroy even my homeland, right?

The Japanese take this for granted, and the attitudes and meanings conveyed in their various contacts with the Soviet Union in recent times are basically the same.

However, Malashenko is a military official, not a diplomatic official, so it is normal that we have not heard the details about this.

After listening to Vatutin's words, Malashenko looked around and saw two Japanese figures at a glance. He was standing not too far away, greeting the diplomatic envoys and military attachés of various countries stationed in Moscow.

That fake and fake smile on his face is really unbearable to see.

"Comrade Commander, those Japanese, don't they know that their doom is coming? How dare they come here to embarrass themselves."

After hearing Malashenko's words, he looked back in the direction in which Malashenko looked. Vatutin also saw at a glance the two Japanese military attachés who were performing live there.

A navy red deer and an army red deer stood together and acted, grinning like lotus flowers. They were surrounded by a circle of white people, and they were still excited as if they were watching monkeys. The scene was indeed quite unique.

The fact that the Red Army was about to march eastward and start war against Japan had actually spread among the top brass of the Red Army, and it was considered a secret known to many people. Of course Vatutin, who has been appointed Marshal, also knows about this, and he also knows what Malashenko means by asking such a question.

"It is precisely because they are ignorant of their own situation that they dare to be so blatant and embarrassing. After all, there is no specific medicine to cure stupidity."

After commenting on the performance art of the two Japanese military attachés not far away, and then looking at another group of people not far away from the two Japanese military attachés, Vatutin, who was smiling happily, immediately raised his hand and motioned Malashenko to look over there.

"Look over there, see who those people are."

"Huh?"

Malashenko looked carefully and looked around, and then he found that the people Vatutin was referring to were quite familiar. They were the American and British troops who often greeted each other in Berlin before, and they were the military attachés of the British and American countries stationed in the Soviet Union.

And judging from the appearance, there were more than just British and American military attachés.

There were other white faces in this group of people. Although the uniforms on their bodies were a bit blinding, Malashenko could probably guess their identities. They were nothing more than Australia and Canada, countries that were close to Britain and the United States.

Interestingly, because of their obvious hostile stance and the fact that they were in a state of war, this group of people had obvious hostility towards the two Japanese military attachés not far away.

Not only did they disdain to approach and talk to the two Japanese, they also stood in their own small circle, pointing and cursing at the two Japanese.

Malashenko even saw with his own eyes that someone spitted at the two Japanese on the ground, and the degree of gritting their teeth was visible to the naked eye.

"Don't let these two groups fight here. When the time comes, we will have to withdraw the parade team and use bayonets to stab these two groups out. They are good at causing trouble."

Malashenko was a little worried about the British and American troops who were proud of their current advantages and hated the Japanese, as well as their thugs.

What if they rushed up and beat up the army and navy idiots with their large numbers and staged a full-scale fight in the street?

On this day, it would be a disgrace to the Red Army, and it would be a disgrace to the Soviet Union, which was "doing its best to be a good host".

After all, the Japanese have not yet been hit by the Red Army's iron fist. Even at this last moment, they still have to pretend. This is also a basic diplomatic operation.

But compared to Malashenko's worries, Vatutin seemed quite calm, and he immediately said something to persuade his old subordinates to relax.

"They won't, at least they are all middle-level officers and representatives stationed abroad, so they won't be so impulsive. Their verbal skills are already their limit."

"Besides, they are not here for the Japanese today. You will have to let them know why they are standing here today."

Malashenko, who understood, raised his lips and answered Vatutin without thinking.

"They are standing here today to witness with their own eyes what the Red Army's iron fist is, whether they are Japanese, Americans or British, it's the same."

After bidding farewell to Vatutin, Malashenko, who was running out of time, quickly returned to the equipment square and once again boarded his No. 177 IS7 heavy tank commander seat and prepared to set off.

At the same time, not long after Malashenko left, Vatutin also turned around to do his own work, and everything returned to the stage as if nothing had happened.

The two Japanese military attachés who joined in the fun and greeted each other and performed a lot of "performance art" were ridiculed and despised by many people who smiled perfunctorily, and even some who were too lazy to smile, and finally returned to their seats in the stands with a hypocritical smile and angrily.

"Baga! Tokugawa-kun, did you see how those American and British devils mocked and humiliated us? These uneducated idiots! The Imperial Army was too kind to them. We must use the bayonets of the Imperial Samurai to teach them a lesson."

Hearing the army idiot bragging so shamelessly, the navy idiot called Tokugawa couldn't help but twitch his right eyelid, and blurted out a few words with a hint of contempt.

"Saito-kun, if your army had performed better in the battlefields of North China and South Asia, even if it was just a little bit better, I don't think these British devils and American idiots would talk to us in this tone now."

"???"

"Do you know what you are saying? You are questioning the loyalty of the Imperial Samurai. The Army has tried its best on every battlefield."

"Tried its best? Really? I'm afraid not."

"You! Ba"

The "ga" was finally not uttered out of face.

After all, this is a public place with "full of guests and friends", and it is under the eyes of the Russians.

Knowing that his every word and action is related to the face of the army and the empire, Saito finally held back his temper, which is much stronger than his ability in fighting, and did not lose his temper on the spot.

But this does not mean that the navy will be spared, and he blurted out a sneer with a hint of sarcasm.

"Tokugawa, if I remember correctly, it was your navy that suffered heavy losses in the Pacific Ocean, the 1st, 2nd, and 5th carrier battles were all destroyed, the Yamato and Musashi were all sunk, and even Mr. Yamamoto Isoroku died for his country. It seems that it was your navy, right?"

"!?"

"You wild man! How dare you!"

As the saying goes, it is not easy to bring up the topic, and it is really uncomfortable to be stabbed in the heart by a knife.

Some things that are confidential and cannot be told within the Japanese army are completely different things for these well-informed military attachés stationed abroad.

Because of this, Saito, who is in the Army, knew a lot of embarrassing things about the Navy. Some of them were even covered up by the Navy and tried their best to prevent them from being spread out, for fear that the Army would hear them and laugh at them.

The two super battleships Yamato and Musashi were sunk in the battle, and the 1st, 2nd, and 5th aviation groups were wiped out with their ships and aircraft, including the dead ghost Yamamoto Isoroku whose grave was covered with grass two feet high.

The things that popped out of Saito's mouth were all top-notch embarrassing things that the Navy was heartbroken about and couldn't bear to look at.

I only slightly criticized the incompetence of these Army Red Deer, and their performance in various battlefields was disappointing. How dare this Red Deer Yelang humiliate our navy in person like this! ?

Tokugawa, who originally maintained his elegant demeanor, couldn't help it anymore. He simply wanted to have a fight with the Army Ma Lu Yelang now, so that the ignorant Ma Lu Yelang would know the consequences of insulting the navy.

Upon seeing this, Saito showed no signs of weakness and faced him with a ferocious smile. He was always ready to vent the arrogance he had just suffered from Yinggui Miju and use the Navy Red Deer as a punching bag.

Seeing that the situation that Malashenko was worried about before may have to be staged in a different way.

It was not a joint British and American attack on the Japanese army, but an "infighting" between the Red Deer Army and the Navy Red Deer, which started on the Red Square in Moscow.

But it was at this time, when Zhukov on the other side of the podium finished his speech and immediately announced the start of the military parade.

A burst of exciting Slavic military music suddenly came, startling the two nervous red deer on the spot.

Seeing that the Russian army on the Red Square had already moved on, the two fighting red deer glared at each other fiercely and temporarily stopped fighting.

"You should take a good look, Saito-kun. This is not because of any personal conflict between you and me. The Russians are probably going to do something, and I believe you have heard about it, so if I were you, I would take a good look and maybe soon. What kind of opponent are you facing?”

"Do you need to say that? I have eyes, so I can see."

Putting aside the bloody scene just now, Saito, who was still angry, actually didn't take the Russian troops under the stands and on the Red Square too seriously. Judging from his intentional and unintentional actions, he seemed to You can see it in the comments he made subconsciously.

"The Russians just used their tanks to crush the cowardly Germans. The imperial samurai's meat bullets will definitely defeat the steel bullets! If you can defeat the Russians once, you can defeat them a second time! The mere Russian barbarians are nothing to be afraid of!"