Chapter 291 From the River to the Ocean, Europa Will Be Liberated

Wang Zhong seemed to have completed a phased task and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to pick up the half-drunk Coke, Tukhachev suddenly said, "Judge, I have a request."

The chief judge: "Go ahead. After all, you are not a traitor. We will meet reasonable requests."

This is a reminder to Tukhachev: Just admit that you are a bad student. Don't force me to change the sentence to treason, or the whole family will have to play Candy Crush. Although the Tsar who issued the order has passed away, the order has not been cancelled.

Wang Zhong also stopped to see what Tukhachev could do. As a result, Tukhachev also looked at him, and the two looked at each other.

Tukhachev: "Since it is a death penalty, I hope that Lieutenant General Rokossov can execute it personally. General Skorobo and I were classmates. When I was the president of the Suvorov Military Academy, he was the dean of academic affairs.

"We personally signed Lieutenant General Rokossov's last-place transcript that year. "

Wang Zhong frowned slightly. What's the matter? You still want to have a sense of ceremony?

Tukhachev: "Now that I think about it, he was the last one at that time just because he couldn't agree with our wrong military thinking. Now he should put an end to this mistake with his own hands. ”

Sure enough, after I win, there will be great scholars to argue for me.

But to be honest, Wang Zhong does not have such a direct hatred for Tukhachev.

General Skorobo’s behavior is equivalent to directly killing his good brother and kind father, and Wang Zhong himself almost escaped, and half of the carefully organized troops were directly broken in the encirclement.

Seeing him running back, Wang Zhong was really angry, and he drew his gun directly after being provoked.

But Tukhachev, he had already vented his anger at the front headquarters. At that time, Wang Zhong slapped him and almost turned him into a spinning top - that is, he was too heavy and couldn't spin.

If it were Vasily, his skinny body would have been spinning, and he might have even taken off with the rotation.

So now Wang Zhong actually doesn’t have such a deep hatred to shoot Tukhachev.

But since the other side has asked...

The chief judge cast a look at Wang Zhong to seek his opinion.

Wang Zhong: "Since you have asked so, I can only agree with you. "

Tukhachev looked straight at Wang Zhong: "I know you once said at the Military Academy that if I broke through the defense line, you would kiss my shoes. I have indeed imagined that scene. Now, I should kiss your boots, but please allow me to retain my last dignity."

Wang Zhong: "Dignity? Go down and talk to those sacrificed Ante soldiers and those tankmen who died in the burned tanks about dignity, and see if they will give it to you!"

Tukhachev: "I will."

The presiding judge saw that the two had no intention of talking again, so he knocked the gavel again: "The execution time is tomorrow morning, the execution ground..."

At this time, a bishop-level judge came and whispered a few words in the presiding judge's ear.

So the presiding judge looked at Wang Zhong: "With the special approval of His Majesty the Tsar and His Majesty Belinsky, the execution site has been changed to the Suvorov Military Academy shooting range. "

Wang Zhong raised his head and looked at the seat of His Majesty the Tsar with the open window above the courtroom.

Belinsky was standing behind Olga, and he nodded slightly when he noticed Wang Zhong's gaze.

Well, this is to completely determine my influence on the army by shooting Tukhachev. Now the foundation of the aristocracy in the army is at least half destroyed.

At this time, the chief judge said to Wang Zhong: "The trial of General Tukhachev is over, and the trials of other generals who made mistakes during the offensive of the Western Front will be held when their troops are replaced and rest.

"Then, adjourn the court!"

After the chief judge finished speaking, he knocked the gavel hard, and the whole audience stood up and waited for the chief judge to leave.

Good guy, the Western Front now has a large number of quick victory factions and aristocratic factions, and Belinsky is eager to wash them all out.

With such a big defeat, the centrists in the Imperial Army can't say anything.

Wang Zhong looked at Admiral Turgenev in the jury seat-in his impression, Admiral Turgenev was the representative of the centrists.

Although he was only a general, he had long served as the director of the military command department in charge of personnel appointments. His position was critical and his reputation was high. Now he could directly "lecture" His Majesty the Tsar. Maybe his words were more effective than those of Marshal Boris, the chief of the general staff.

Admiral Turgenev also looked at Wang Zhong. At this time, the chief judge had left the court, so everyone in the jury also left their seats and started chatting in groups. Admiral Gogol and Lieutenant General Pushkin came to Turgenev's side.

Wang Zhong thought, well, I have received widespread support from the Russian literary community!

At this time, I don't know what Turgenev said. Gogol and Pushkin both looked at Wang Zhong, and the three of them nodded.

It seems that the centrists have studied it well.

At this time, the bailiff of the court said to Wang Zhong: "Lieutenant General Rokossov, you can leave."

Wang Zhong nodded, and then did not forget to finish the Coke.

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December 18, St. Ekaterinburg, Suvorov Military Academy shooting range.

Although the sun was very low, it was a good day with a clear blue sky.

Unfortunately, it was still very cold. Wang Zhong wanted to take Nellie with him inside his coat before going out to keep himself warm.

I wonder if Nellie would use the time-stopping trick like a perfect and elegant maid if he really did that.

All the students of the Suvorov Military Academy gathered at the shooting range and lined up in a dozen neat squares.

The frontline officers who came to study theory were much more relaxed. Although they maintained their military posture, they did not strictly abide by the queue discipline like the students, and many of them were chatting.

But when Wang Zhong walked onto the temporary viewing platform, everyone quieted down - you could actually hear the buzzing of the military formation suddenly quieted down.

Wang Zhong: "Everyone, stand at attention!"

Accompanied by the uniform sound of heels colliding, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong looked at the viewing platform and confirmed that His Majesty the Tsar, Patriarch Belinsky, and a group of senior officers were all seated before looking at the student formation again.

——It's time to give a speech again. I feel like I've been giving speeches all the time this month.

But compared to the novice speaker who stuttered and had to copy a little here and there, I am now an old hand.

I can even go on stage with only a draft in my mind!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhong walked to the microphone and said, "We are gathered here today to thoroughly settle the military line errors of the 38th president. Next, I expect that there will be a three to four-month calm period on the battlefield. The enemy will not have large-scale actions before May 915. We will use this opportunity to conduct a small-scale military reform pilot."

In fact, on Earth, the Russians also reformed while fighting - mainly because they had to reform. The original old-organized troops were almost all wiped out, and they reformed when they formed new troops.

At Kursk, the Russians actually relied on stacking to kill the San Dezi. The elite armored divisions of the San Dezi had an amazing battle loss ratio, but they were defeated in the end.

After Kursk, the Russians were trained. The subsequent offensive campaigns were fought quite well. Bagration even defeated the San Dezi. In the end, the Russians stopped because their logistics could not keep up.

If there was Amei's logistics, Bagration would probably be able to pierce through the San Dezi in one wave.

It's a pity that the Russians on Earth took too long to level up, and the cost was too high.

Wang Zhong intends to change this situation.

In fact, he has partially changed the situation. On Earth, the Russians lost hundreds of thousands of troops in Vyazma during Operation Typhoon, but Wang Zhong relied on himself and his brother troops to hold the Duva River and let the troops that would have been surrounded withdraw.

The veterans in these troops made it possible for Wang Zhong to form a force composed entirely of experienced veterans.

Wang Zhong: "In the two years before the war, because Tukhachev's understanding of the use of armored forces was only superficial, he implemented a large-scale expansion policy, expanding the number of armored divisions from 18 to 96, and the number of tanks to 20,000.

"These numbers became his capital for bragging in front of the late emperor, and he and his accomplice General Skorobo were promoted to high positions!"

After all, the fact that the Tsar was actually shot had not been announced, and he was the biological father of Ivan and Olga, so Wang Zhong still respected him as the late emperor.

Wang Zhong: "Then these bloated armored divisions were completely destroyed in the summer offensive of the Prosens. Before the war, the 5 million Ante army was actually just a giant with feet of clay. When the flood came, the feet made of clay were washed away, and the giant who lost its foundation also fell down.

"What we have to do is to let the giant be reborn. Now is the starting point of rebirth! I believe that this new army will sweep the fallen land and the entire Proson Empire!"

Wang Zhong stopped. He is now an experienced speaker. He instinctively realized that there should be a slogan with spread here.

After a little thought, he said: "From the river (Duwa River) to the ocean (Atlantic Ocean), Europa will be liberated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a student couldn't help shouting: "Ura!"

The whole shooting range was filled with overwhelming "Ura".

The sound even shook off the snow on some trees.

Just at this time, the prisoner van escorted by three half-track vehicles drove into the shooting range and stopped in front of the temporary viewing platform.

Wang Zhong frowned slightly when he saw the half-track vehicle - isn't this the famous American-made M3 half-track vehicle? Is the aid delivered now?

But think about it, Spam cans and Coke have been delivered, so it's normal for the half-track vehicle to be delivered.

The door of the prison van was opened, and then General Tukhachev got out of the car.

He still had a military rank on his uniform, and it was estimated that the superiors still wanted to leave a underwear for the nobles, not to do things to the extreme, so that some of the nobles could be united.

Wang Zhong felt that when he shot General Skorob, he also had a military rank, which was a good match.

Tukhachev turned his head and looked at the students gathered below.

At this time, the students were still shouting Ura, and only the front row noticed that Tukhachev had come.

But soon, the Ura stopped, and everyone looked at General Tukhachev.

Wang Zhong: "General Tukhachev, do you have anything else to say to the students?"

Tukhachev shook his head: "No, let my blood irrigate the reborn Ante army."

Wang Zhong nodded: "Take him to the execution ground!"

The judge took Tukhachev to the execution platform built in the middle of the shooting range.

Wang Zhong took out his pistol and checked it carefully, making sure it didn't jam like last time.

Tukhachev stood on the execution platform, and a judge came over with a blindfold, but he shook his head: "No."

So the judge withdrew.

All the judges left the execution platform, leaving only Tukhachev standing on it.

Wang Zhong took the pistol, walked down the viewing platform, and walked towards the execution platform in a standard military step.

He felt that all eyes were focused on him.

He climbed onto the execution platform and stood in front of Tukhachev.

Tukhachev looked at the gun in his hand: "Is it the one that shot General Skorobo?"

Wang Zhong: "Yes."

Tukhachev: "It looks like an ordinary officer's gun."

Wang Zhong: "Do you know that there is a legend in the United Kingdom? Legend has it that the one who pulls up the holy sword in the lake is the king of the United Kingdom, but no one in history knows where the sword is, but there are countless kings.

"It's not that the one who pulls up the sword of the brave is the brave, but the sword used by the brave is the sword of the brave.

"This gun is the same. I used it to kill General Skorobo and you. In the future, I will use it to kill the culprit of everything, Emperor Proson. This ordinary officer's gun will be passed down as a legendary gun."

Then it was used as a holy relic to fight the Holy Grail War.

Wang Zhong raised his gun and pointed it at Tukhachev's forehead.

Tukhachev: "Keep your word, Lieutenant General Rokosov."

Wang Zhong: "I promise."

He pulled the trigger.

The bullet entered Tukhachev's forehead and went out from the back of his head. The blood drew a long arc and sprayed on the snow below the execution platform.

Although there were plains all around, the sound of the gunshot seemed to have an echo.

Wang Zhong knew that this was the bell of the giant's rebirth.