Chapter 1062 The Military Parade This Year and Next Year
"Soviet devil, get out!"
"Soviet devils, come back next time, this is the same fate!"
At both ends of the high valley, there were Iranians standing there, looking down at the retreating Soviet troops.
The fighting is over, the two countries have signed a peace agreement, and the Soviet troops will be withdrawn from Iranian soil.
At the beginning, they came here arrogantly, but now, they are all gloomy, and there is no look in their eyes.
They tried their best, but they did not win. They fought fiercely for two days and bloodshed, and they did not completely control Qazvin. Now, they are leaving.
Their hearts are extremely lost, but, compared to the land that has been buried here, compared to the corpses on the truck behind, they are lucky.
They are still alive. In this chaotic world, being alive is the minimum requirement of human beings. As long as they are alive, they are the happiest.
"Brother Yakov, I really don't want you to leave." At this time, in the royal palace of Tehran, a "life and death parting" was also being staged.
The cake-faced Princess Ashraf was holding Yakov's hand and didn't want him to leave.
In the past few days, Yakov has not been hurt any more. It can even be said that he is still very comfortable. He lives in Princess Ashraf's bedroom. Every day, he can chat with Princess Ashraf, Speaking, after a few days, the two actually called each other brother and sister.
Now, the prisoner of war exchange is about to take place, and Yakov will be sent back to the Soviet Union. Princess Ashraf is reluctant to part.
"Well, let's not meet again, let us live in each other's hearts and leave a better impression." Yakov said.
It is cruel to meet again. Yakov knows that the current retreat is only temporary, it is only a political consideration. If the two meet again next time, maybe it will be on the battlefield again, Yakov. The husband no longer wants to set foot on the land here.
Yakov turned around and got into the car in front of him. He didn't look back. He didn't want to see the princess cry.
Finally, the car started, and Yakov closed his eyes, thinking about his experiences in Iran like a dream.
"Okay, I'm gone, I don't need to act anymore." A voice came from behind Princess Ashraf, she turned her head, it was actually her brother Pahlavi.
"I really don't know, what's so good about this Soviet man, why do you put so much thought into him?" Pahlavi said.
"Hmph, you idiot, you don't understand at all. Maybe one day, our royal family will rely on this person to save us." Princess Ashraf stomped her feet, turned and left.
In her heart, there is a deer beating, and until now, she doesn't know if she has moved the truth.
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wolf den.
Stalin's reply simply made all the German executives sneer. This group of polar bears is so capable!
"Inviting me to the Moscow military parade reminds me of an ancient oriental story called the Hongmen Banquet," Cyric said.
Now, Reinhardt has noticed that the Soviets are working on a very secret project. Until now, he only knew it was called the Thunderstorm Project. The content of the project had not been obtained, and Cyric had guessed it. This must be a military plan against Germany.
Germany, meanwhile, was actively preparing to invade the Soviet Union and formulated the Barbarossa plan. Both sides were calm on the surface, but in their hearts, they could not wait to swallow each other immediately.
It seems that it is very dangerous to run over to the military parade at this time, and the other party is uneasy and kind.
"Führer Cyric, for your safety, don't agree to the request of the Soviets. It is enough for us to send a marshal or an admiral over there." Scherner suggested to Cyric.
The Soviets have no good intentions, and there is no need for them to take risks.
Intellectually, Cyric knew that he shouldn't have gone, and he would have nothing to lose if he didn't go. However, Cyric always wanted to see it, and he couldn't contain his excitement.
"This year, we went to Moscow's Red Square to review the Soviet troops. At this time next year, we will go to Moscow to review our own troops." Cyric said: "How can we miss such a grand time? !"
In April and May of next year, we will launch a large-scale attack. In a few months, we will go to Moscow, and then review our own troops in Moscow, just like in Paris. Thinking about this scene will make many people Intoxicated.
"Führer Cyric, your idea is very good, but even so, you will not be allowed to take risks. Your safety is more important than conquering the Soviet Union." Scherner continued.
Sherner was one of the few who dared to speak out against Cyric, but his words were all out of loyalty.
"That idiot Stalin actually invited me to Moscow at this time, so there is no reason for the Western world, led by the United States, to want to support the Soviet Union." Cyric said: "I must not miss this good opportunity. I also have to talk to Stalin, so the United States must think that our two countries are going to form an alliance, which is a huge disaster for the United States."
Cyric had found a reason to convince his men.
In fact, there is no need to worry about security. The Soviet state system determines their strong control over the country. It is difficult for someone to murder at the military parade. If the German head of state died in Moscow, the Soviets would not want to live, and Germany would have sufficient An excuse to start a war against the Soviet Union.
The Soviets are definitely not ready, otherwise they will not invite their own troops to the military parade, but will start working directly in Iran.
The Soviets invited themselves to the military parade to see what Roosevelt looked like. Thinking of this, Cyric felt that this was a good decision that could not be better.
Cyric's good mood didn't last long. Soon, he saw an adjutant walking in from outside with the latest news.
"Führer Cyric, I just got the news that Mussolini is intimidating war against Greece!"
Mussolini? How could this rogue party leader not give himself peace of mind? Hearing this news, Cyric's expression changed immediately. The fighting power of the Noodle Army is obvious to all. What can they do? Pretty much used to be funny.
They attacked France and were driven back by France. Without Germany, they would not be able to get even half an inch of French land. The African war was launched, and the British army broke into Libya and almost hit their own oil fields. Now, they are going to Greece to refresh the lower limit of their combat effectiveness!
Incompetent bungler!