Chapter 3224 Rumors From Moscow

"I asked you, are you tired from last night?"

"Are you tired? It's not like we're going to dig trenches and move artillery shells in the middle of the night. Are you looking for a fight?"

"Hey! This is because your superiors care about your health and the organization cares about you. How can you, the deputy commander, be more awesome than me, a real person!?"

"Fuck you, Suka's deputy. I want to beat you up, but I don't care about your deputy. I'll beat you first! If you don't believe me, try it."

In the headquarters of the Second Guards Tank Army, the two dignified generals were chatting with each other and making a lot of "quarrels". Even two birds on the branches outside the window were scared away.

But.

All joking aside, Malashenko can still feel the warmth and warmth. To be honest, I still have to say thank you to Lavrinenko.

"Hey~ So tell me, what will your American girl do after she returns this time? I bet she will come to you again in the future. If I were you, I would keep in touch more."

""

Seeing Lavrinenko no longer joking, but looking serious and serious.

Malashenko, who really had to seriously consider this matter, sat behind his desk and thought for a while. The tender smile of "Don't forget me" that he heard when bidding farewell to Jill still echoed in his mind. I can never be separated emotionally again in this life.

"I don't know, anyway, you and I are already at this age, what else do we expect? Do you have the same longing for beautiful love as a young man, and want to see your lover every day and can't bear to be separated? Save it, the two generals can talk about this matter, it can be done It was a joke in the newspapers.”

After hearing this, Lavrinenko said nothing and immediately slapped his thigh.

"Harm! You, please don't say it. I feel like you are much younger than me. You are surrounded by beauties all day long, and true beauties are waiting for you wherever you go. You are 41, and your love life is more chic than that of a fucking young man." ”

"Unlike me, after so many years, I have been turned into a wilted vegetable by my tigress. I only look at you with envy. I feel that my current mental age is at least sixty. I am really old. Hey, hey, he’s old~”

As he spoke, he picked up the coffee cup on the table and took a sip. Lavrinenko, who was addicted to American aid coffee during the Patriotic War, wanted to quit this thing several times and denounced capitalism for its treatment of him. Corrosive poison.

Unable to find any other refreshing drinks without this thing, Lavrinenko had no choice but to drink the Soviet Union's own imported coffee, regardless of whether it was Brazilian or Indian, as long as it was not his American's.

Lavrinenko, who was swallowing the coffee in his mouth, just put down the cup, suddenly remembered something, and continued to turn to Malashenko to ask questions.

"By the way, is Anya about to give birth? If I remember correctly, it should be within these two months, right?"

Malashenko, who had not heard Lavrinenko ask about this matter for a long time, answered simply.

"Well, the due date is next month, and there are less than 20 days left. I'm not at home all the time. The last time I went back to Leipzig, I didn't have time to spend time with her two months ago. For safety reasons, I was hospitalized in advance to wait for delivery. She is the first child and is 2 years old. After thirty, I still feel a little worried.”

"It happened that Wittmann's family had also moved to Leipzig. His wife had already given birth to three children. She had experience in this field and had a good relationship with Anya, so he asked her to accompany him in the hospital. Now he still owes Wittmann a favor. I have to find a way to repay him the favor later.”

"Well - Wittmann, when you tell me, I haven't seen him for a while. How is he now? Is he still a lieutenant colonel?"

Malashenko, who was speechless as to whether Lavrinenko's memory was good or bad, laughed dumbly and shook his head before answering.

"Are you a pig or something? Wittmann was promoted to colonel and brigade commander at the beginning of this year. At that time, I was writing a congratulatory letter to others, and you called me and asked me to include your name as well. Did you forget? "

Lavrinenko, who slapped his forehead suddenly, was speechless for a moment. He lamented that his nerves were a little nervous recently, and he quickly spoke.

"Okay, you still don't believe me when I say I'm old, look at my memory."

"Okay, that's it. You can make an appointment with him later, and I'll take some time off during my vacation. The three of us haven't gotten together for a long time. Then I'll call Krauser over, and the four of us will sit at the table and have a drink together. These two German guys are very drunk. It’s better to compete one by one. I’m really worried that I won’t be able to cope with them without you.”

"Words from Krauser"

Malashenko thought about what this guy was doing recently and rolled his eyes. It didn't look like he couldn't find time.

"The Stasi side has been a little busy lately dealing with the East-West confrontation. Krause is busy catching the spies who have infiltrated. Things should get better after a while. I will find a chance to make an appointment with him then, but until then Where to drink? Berlin? Or somewhere else."

The war years are gone forever, and all the comrades in the same camp have gone their separate ways.

Thinking about it, Malashenko, who had not been together for a while, was quite emotional. Lavrinenko, who was listening on the sidelines, had already replied.

"Well, Leipzig, how about it? It just so happens that I haven't seen Anya for a while, so I'm going to give you a happy birthday and take a look at the child by the way."

"Oh, by the way, there's something new that happened, I wonder if you've heard about it, and it's related to you."

"Huh? It has something to do with me, what could it be?"

What was originally a common topic was turned into another direction by Lavrinenko in a serious manner.

Looking at the brother's appearance of talking about business, Malashenko had a premonition that it might not be a trivial matter, and the words that followed could only be said to be true.

"It's still uncertain, but I heard from my friends in Moscow that Marshal Zhukov hasn't appeared for two days. He hasn't been to his office, nor has he inspected the troops, and he has no schedule for visits. There are rumors in Moscow that something has happened to the defense minister, but everyone is just guessing, and no one has accurate information. We probably have to wait for the notification."

"It's spread? No one came out to stop the rumor?"

Malachenko was stunned when he heard it, and then asked back.

The only one who answered Malachenko was Lavrinenko, who shook his head slowly with a hint of meaning.

"You know what this means, right?"

Malachenko certainly knew, and Lavrinenko didn't need to say more.

As long as this rumor can be spread without anyone standing up to stop it, it is enough to explain the problem. Now it is estimated that the only thing missing is the final notification.

"Why do you seem not surprised? Did you hear about it in advance or what?"

Faced with Lavrinenko's question with a smile, Malashenko, who felt indescribable in his heart, just leaned back in his chair, sighed, looked at the ceiling, and spoke slowly.

"I didn't hear about it in advance, but I just felt that such a result was not surprising. I could foresee that it would be like this in the end."

Corgi already knows that some readers don't like the plot of Lao Ma's love line. First of all, I would like to apologize to the readers who have caused discomfort.

It's hard to please everyone. I don't intend to defend the plot that just passed. I just want to say that this is actually a kind of pit filling. The main purpose is to fill some of the pits dug in the previous plot, at least to give these limited characters an explanation in the end.

Then there is the problem of the impact on the plot. The love lines except Natalia are all side lines, which will not have any impact on the main plot. So if you don't like these side lines, you can just ignore them as if they didn't happen. They will not affect the main plot.

Finally, I promise again that the ending will not be a stab to you. I have already overturned all the bad endings in the first version. The final ending will be a good one. I will not spoil it here to ensure the viewing experience.

The previous April Fools' Day special chapter is just a special chapter. Don't worry about it. Please feel free to watch it in the future.