Yang Zhen's answer silenced Guo Bingxun. What Yang Zhen said was not wrong. That old man in Jiangbei has caused too much trouble for himself, although he has never been to the Far Eastern Military District, but just sitting in Moscow is enough to remotely control a qiē there. When purchasing foreign assets, the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Far Eastern Military District under it repeatedly became a source of disagreement.

When it comes to delivery, it is now commonplace to be short of pounds, shoddy, or even deliberately delay the delivery time. The people sent here often say that they will be arrested without reason, and they will not see anyone alive or dead, and many times they will not even give an explanation.

With this guy's ability and monstrous power, he may be stuck at any time. Even with the movement of his fingers, his own blood supply vessels will be completely cut off. The Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Far Eastern Military District, which he subordinates, has already caused too much trouble on his side. If you want to solve these troubles, solve them at the root, and get rid of him may be the only and best choice.

Looking at the silent Guo Bingxun, Yang Zhen patted him with a smile and said nothing. After signaling the little tiger behind him to take the bag handed over by Guo Bingxun, and buckle the bag on his wrist with handcuffs, he strode towards Kovalev, who was obviously impatient and was about to come over if he didn't go over.

After getting on the plane, Yang Zhen found that Jiangbei came to pick him up not from his own imitation of the Li 2 transport plane, but from the original imported Douglas DC 3 plane. Looking at this original American product with much better performance than Jiangbei's own imitation, and then looking at the empty cabin that only Kovalev and a female second lieutenant of the Soviet Army looked empty except for himself, Xiaohuzi and two communication staff, Yang Zhen just smiled slightly.

After the plane took off, the female ensign with a typical Russian classical beauty brought Yang Zhen a cup of coffee, and went to the front cockpit and never showed up again. Kovalev leaned over and said, "Comrade Yang Zhen, have you brought this, this and those things?" ”

For his words, Yang Zhen didn't seem to hear it, but just picked up the coffee and took a sip lightly, and said with appreciation: "Yes, authentic Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee." I'm here this time, you are really willing to pay for your blood, I'm afraid this treatment is too high. I'm afraid that this Jamaican coffee can only be drunk by cadres at the level of the political bureau in your place, right? Sugar-coated cannonballs. ”

Yang Zhen's answer was not what he asked, which made Kovalev dumbfounded, and he said for a long time: "Comrade Yang Zhen, this matter is related to the life and death of the great Soviet, I hope you don't make such boring jokes, okay?" You must know that the equipment that was given to you some time ago was specially obtained for you by General Abanashenk after flying to Moscow several times and personally consulting with Comrade Stalin. ”

"As a soldier, you should know that the value of this batch of arms is far from what we can buy at the price of our transaction. In order to help you get a sufficient amount of munitions, at least half of the planes, artillery and tanks were exchanged by the Soviets for their own oil and the German fascists at great expense. ”

"We didn't capture that much equipment, do you really think we captured all that equipment? In addition to the small arms, which we captured several large reserve warehouses of the Polish Army, a considerable amount of artillery, tanks and aircraft were bartered. The Soviets have made such a sacrifice for you, and you should have something in return, right? ”

Maybe it's because the plane is full of his own people, and there is no need to taboo anything, so Kovalev said this very bluntly and without the slightest obscurity.

Looking at Kovalev, who was a little angry, Yang Zhen smiled and pointed to the cockpit and said: "Comrade Kovalev, thanks to your background in intelligence work, don't you have any calmness at all?" I can come, but it's not all our central nods. Not ready, can I get on this plane lightly? ”

When Yang Zhen said this, Kovalev finally calmed down, but said: "This plane, including the pilot and the female ensign, are all our people, not from the NKVD. This plane is also directly under the General Staff, so I have nothing to guard against. ”

After that, I don't know if it was to show Yang Zhen, or if there was really no taboo, so I called out the female ensign named Natasha and hugged her directly in her arms. The hand was very dishonest and reached under the female lieutenant's skirt. The female ensign also looked unimpressed, as if she was used to his behavior.

After a long time Kovalev pulled out his very unruly hand, he said with a smile on his face: "Comrade Yang Zhen, do you want to try it, don't look at Natasha is very elegant on the surface, and her kung fu in bed is absolutely first-class." This little mouth, in particular, will definitely make you, oh, in your Chinese words, call it a desire to die. The journey is boring, how about we have fun together? ”

Regarding the actions of the two people, Yang Zhen, who was sitting opposite him, didn't seem to see it. calmly looked at the white clouds outside the porthole. Regarding his invitation to have fun together, Yang Zhen just raised the coffee cup, made a casual move, and then turned his gaze away.

Kovalev, who was bored, shrugged his shoulders and didn't care. Instead, he dragged the female ensign to the small galley at the back of the cabin. It didn't take long for a faint moan to be heard behind them, and all but the fools knew what they were doing.

Xiaohuzi and the two communication staff officers who were sitting behind Yang Zhen were red-faced by this strange sound coming from behind, and they could only plug their ears and pretend not to hear. But Yang Zhen was still looking out the window, tasting the coffee in his hand carefully, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Zhen really didn't think about the reason why this Comrade Kovalev was so beastly at this time, because he knew that as an intelligence officer, every move had his purpose. Kovalev's actions at this time may not be explained by just coming. This guy isn't the kind of person who doesn't care about anything when a sperm has a brain.

Yang Zhen is not interested in this kind of conjecture. For him, don't guess if you can't guess, just be on your own. Playing games with agents like them, rather than thinking about it, is a pretty good option in many cases.

With this idea, Yang Zhen naturally wouldn't treat the cry in the rear cabin that was depressed at the beginning, and even a little unscrupulous later, as if he hadn't heard it at all. What he was thinking about now was the letter from the central government to Jiangbei inviting him: "You can make the most beneficial decision on your own." But we must grasp the general direction, and I hope to keep in mind the lessons of the past".

"Grasp the general direction and remember the lessons of the past?" , what general direction? What are the lessons from the past? However, the central authorities did not give a clear answer. Yang Zhen knew the lessons from the past, and Yang Zhen could grasp the general direction before he came out. But what is the most favorable decision? What this sentence meant, Yang Zhen didn't figure it out.

The struggle to maintain independence and autonomy under the central tie cannot be controlled by Jiangbei, and being tied to the chariot by it is the general direction set by the central government, which Yang Zhen is very sure of. Yang Zhen knew that the central leader didn't say anything, and he couldn't see the true thoughts in his heart from his actual actions, but in his heart, he was even more wary of Jiangbei than some enemies on the surface.

This can be seen from what he did after the founding of the country. Judging from the reasons for the two parties and the two countries to turn their faces in later generations announced in the history books, regardless of whether it is true or not, this kind of vigilance even accounts for the majority of the hearts. It's just that under the circumstances at that time, choosing to be one-sided was helpless and the only choice.

Although it was expensive, even incomprehensible to later generations, China's industrialization process was completed in a short period of time. It has built a large number of defense industries that are not the most modern, but they are independent and self-reliant, no longer need to rely on external forces, and are stuck at every turn.

However, Jiangbei's actions in some aspects in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, especially on the Outer Mongolia issue, may be a nail in the heart of the founding leader of the People's Republic of China as a pure nationalist that can never be removed. These are all things that Yang Zhen learned from the historical materials made public in later generations, but they are unknown now. But whether this most favorable decision is equivalent to a disguised authorization, Yang Zhen is not sure.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with the true intentions of the central government, so he simply didn't think about it. As long as we keep the big policy, the rest should be easy to say. Putting down the coffee in his hand that was gradually cooling, he turned his head and picked up a copy of the strategy textbook of the Japanese Army University that he carried with him and read it.

Yang Zhen was deep in thought before, but he didn't know that the two people who were in a state of passion at the tail of the cabin over there seemed to be indulgence, but in fact, it was the partition door between the front and rear cabins of the plane that opened slightly, and they were carefully observing even a small movement of him.

It's just that after watching it for a long time, I really can't see any changes in Yang Zhen, just sitting in a standard military posture, sitting there reading with a blank face, he himself is bored. Natasha, who was afraid that her head was under her crotch, stood up, lifted her pants and walked out. Carrying a pot of coffee, a bottle of wine and two wine glasses, he walked in front of Yang Zhen.

Looking at this guy, and then at the Natasha who came out from behind with a plate of pickled cucumbers with a flushed face and disheveled clothes, Yang Zhen frowned slightly, pointed to his hand holding the coffee pot and said, "Did your brother wash his hands?" At the very least, you have to be hygienic. You've taken it, how can someone else take it? ”

Kovalev smiled indifferently, poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Comrade Yang Zhen, won't you have a glass?" This is a fine Georgian white wine, the favorite wine of our great leaders. This was given to me by a classmate of mine in Georgia. ”

Yang Zhen looked at the wine and shook his head slightly, "I have no interest in wine, especially foreign wine." When the matter is settled, go back to me, and I will invite you to drink the burnt knife, which is the authentic wine. I'm not interested in this kind of sour and sweet thing. Or do you keep it for yourself? ”

Seeing that Yang Zhen was really not interested, Kovalev shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and he was not reluctant, and drank the plate of pickled cucumbers in front of him. While drinking, he and Yang Zhen were talking about something in a whisper from time to time, but as for that thing, they never mentioned it again.

The straight-line distance from Luobei to Khabarovsk is not advanced, and even if you take the fastest means of transportation now, you can not reach it in a short time. After all, the planes of this era are still old-fashioned piston aircraft, even the world's most advanced DC three-passenger aircraft at this time is no exception, and the slow speed cannot be compared with the jet airliners of later generations.

Although later generations have become accustomed to jet airliners such as Boeing and Airbus, even military transport planes are advanced jet Il-76 aircraft. But Yang Zhen, who was still the first to take a plane after returning to this era, didn't care, but carefully looked under the window through the porthole, at this time it was still a white northern scenery, and it was still a land of Chinese territory just a few decades ago.

And the north side looms even from an airplane, slightly blue-black compared to a snow-white earth, and Yang Zhen knows that it is the Outer Xing'an Mountains in the northernmost part of China. Looking at this former territory, the taste in Yang Zhen's heart can be described as mixed.

In the end, it was the first recovery from a serious injury, coupled with the feeling of depression in my heart when I looked at this territory that had been lost for less than a hundred years. Only halfway through the voyage, Yang Zhen could no longer control his exhaustion and fell into a deep sleep. Seeing Yang Zhen fall asleep, Xiaohuzi put the Kwantung Army general's coat that Yang Zhen put aside for Yang Zhen.

Despite the heating system in the aircraft, the cabin of this older aircraft is not pressurized, fully enclosed. The temperature in the cabin was really not warm. Yang Zhen has just recovered from his serious injuries, and his body is still weak. If you catch a cold, it will have a great impact on your body. But Yang Zhen slept until the plane landed and didn't wake up.

When the plane stopped, Yang Zhen felt a chill as soon as he got off the plane, and hurriedly tightened the military coat on his body, but he still couldn't feel warm. It's cold enough in the Sanjiang area, and the temperature here is even lower than in the Sanjiang area. It also indicates a good start, as soon as Yang Zhen got off the plane, dense snowflakes fluttered all over the sky.

There were not many people who welcomed them at the airport, which Yang Zhen had already expected. But standing on the airport runway, there are few welcome people, but the high standard is something he didn't expect. Even Kovalev shuddered when he saw the few people who had come to welcome him.

Kovalev, who was taken aback by the person in front of him, hurriedly stepped forward and introduced the people who came to welcome Yang Zhen. And the first is the commander of the Far Eastern Military District of the Soviet Army, General Abanashenk, known as the king of the Far East. Then there was the first secretary of the Far Eastern Territory Committee, the political commissar of the military district Ivanov.

It was obvious that the snowy airport was not a place for greetings, but after a short introduction, Yang Zhen and his party were pulled into the car, but instead of driving to the headquarters of the Far Eastern Military District, they went straight to a secret command post on the outskirts of Khabarovsk. There were only a few people with him, except for Xiaohuzi, Yang Zhen's other two confidential communication staff officers were taken to another place to rest.