March 23, 1942.

The sun rises in the early morning, and the smell of blood in the air and the smell of corpses still make people feel like they want to vomit when they smell it.

From here, you can see the Russian corpses from every corner of the battlefield.

After a night of battle, nearly 15,000 Soviet troops were killed and 8,000 were captured, most of them were wounded.

A terrible nightmare is like this for both Germans and Russians

The victory was so tragic! Even the veterans who participated in the war since the outbreak of the Soviet-German War had never seen such a completely and thorough suicide attack.

In the past, Russians used this method at least had another purpose, but last night, what was the Russians' purpose? Is it a breakthrough? But that's not possible at all!

Teams of prisoners were escorted through the battlefield. God, how many prisoners have the German army captured since the outbreak of the Soviet-German War?

"Hey-Enster! Hey-Enster! Hey-Enster!"

Such a cry suddenly sounded on the battlefield!

Marshal Ernst Alexand von Breme appeared on the battlefield!

Baron Alexson, holding the Grand Marshal's scepter, kept nodding to his soldiers slightly.

This group of brave soldiers completely defeated the two Russian armies in just two days!

The Russians once again paid nearly 100,000 losses on the battlefield!

Yes, there are indeed many Russians, but if such a battle occurs a few more times, the balance of victory may be tilted.

The losses of the German army were very small, just to a negligible level. It was not that the combat effectiveness of the German and Soviet armies had reached an irreversible level, but that it was caused by a series of problems.

The Kharkov Group had artillery and air superiority beyond Korkorok's reach, and at the beginning of the war, his elite 28th Armored Division suffered a devastating blow.

The advantage of victory had already arrived at the German side before Marshal Ernst issued an order to attack.

More importantly, the 8th and 11th Army had suffered too much losses before, and the number of new recruits who had barely been supplemented was a large number of trainees.

Such a unit may not be able to win even if the Skeleton Baron is commanded.

This is also what makes Wang Weiyi feel happy. Not every commander can have such an opportunity to command such an elite force and launch an attack with such superior artillery fire support.

"Marson, this Russian colonel has important information."

The report reached Wang Weiyi's ears, and he glanced at the somewhat cringed Soviet colonel: "What information?"

"General Korkoroc is in the prisoner"

"Is that true?" Wang Weiyi was also a little surprised when he heard the news: "Can you be sure?"

"Yes, Marshal, I can be sure. I am the commander of his guard regiment. When I broke through last night, General Korkorok and I were captured, he changed into ordinary soldiers' clothes."

"Four swords!" Wang Weiyi immediately called Guo Yunfeng over: "Go with the colonel, take General Korkorok to my temporary command."

After waiting in his temporary command center for less than half an hour, Guo Yunfeng brought a Soviet "soldier".

"General Korkorok!" Wang Weiyi smiled and said, "Hello, General, I am Marshal Ernst Bryme."

"Traitors are always the most despised." General Korkorok smiled bitterly, "Hello, Marshal Ernst, I have heard your name all the time. I have nothing to complain about failure as an opponent."

"General, please sit down, do you need something to drink?"

“It’s best to have vodka.”

"Let me see, what did I find? A bottle of vodka that I haven't started, I'm so lucky. You have to admit that the people under me are still good at doing things." Wang Weiyi smiled and took a bottle of vodka and two cups: "Do you need cigarettes? I have a good cigar."

"Correction capitalism." General Korkorok murmured: "Is it a Cuban cigar?"

Wang Weiyi looked at it: "I'm sorry, no, but I suggest you try it."

The decadent capitalism, Korkoroch cursed in his heart, but he had a cigar given to him by the German marshal and a good glass of vodka in his hand.

"Look, the battle is over, we don't need to fight desperately when we see the bayonet. It's good to be able to sit down and talk." Wang Weiyi invited General Korkorok to sit down together.

"Marson, you speak Russian so well. Where did you learn it?" Korkorok asked with a puff of cigarette.

Well, it's really a good cigar, much more mellow than what Marshal Timuxin gave him.

Wang Weiyi spread his hands: "I learned it a long time ago. I remember the first time I entered Russia. At that time, I couldn't even understand a single Russian dialect. After I went back, I found a Russian teacher. Look, don't I learn it anymore?"

"A marshal with great language talent." Korkorok raised his cup: "Cheers for your talent and of course your victory!"

"cheers!"

Wang Weiyi took a sip, but saw Korkorok actually raised his cup and drank half of the vodka in one go, which was shocked.

God, in terms of alcohol tolerance, no one of them is the opponent of the Russians!

Korkorok was not polite at all and poured himself a full cup: "Okay, let's discuss now what you are going to deal with me? Shoot it? Or send me to the prisoner-of-war camp?"

"Look at you Bolsheviks, you always think about things so terrible." Wang Weiyi said with a smile; "I have a better idea, such as letting you continue to command one or two armies?"

Korkorok immediately understood what the other party meant, and that he wanted to betray his motherland!

He shook his head: "I thank you very much, but I am a firm Bolshevik and I will never betray my faith!"

"Look at what you said, look at what you said." Wang Weiyi smiled and said, "If you were really such a determined Bolshevik, you wouldn't have changed into soldiers' clothes and tried to get away with it. Hey, let's talk straight to the point, you are also afraid of death!"

Korkorok couldn't say anything.

Indeed, he once thought he could face death calmly, but when the pistol was pointed at his head, he suddenly realized that he could not take action no matter what.

So he made a decision: put on makeup and become a soldier.

But he never expected that he would be betrayed by the guard commander!

"There are not many people in this world who are not afraid of death, right?" Wang Weiyi seemed to be helping him: "This is not a shameful thing, and the responsibility is not on you. General Korkorok, let's analyze, do you have any other choice at that time?"

"Yes, of course!" Hearing this, Korkorok suddenly became energetic. He stood up and walked to the map: "Look, our situation was very passive at that time. According to my suggestion, it is meaningless to evacuate Oleska and Chiulminsk immediately. It is not easy to continue to stick to these two places. Instead, it will cause us to suffer heavy losses. But."

"But your reasonable suggestion was opposed by your Comrade Stalin." Wang Weiyi said it for him: "I also think you will retreat from Oleska and Chiulminsk, but what I never expected was that you sent the great opportunity to annihilate these two armies to me, and I could hardly believe it. So I still said the same thing, the responsibility for this failure is not on you!"

Korkorock looked at Marshal Ernst with gratitude. At least the German marshal knew him better than his comrades.

"Come on, let's continue to sit down and talk." Wang Weiyi sat back again: "Seriously, I don't think you will have any future in the Bolsheviks. Even if I release you now, will your comrades still trust you? Stalin's attitude towards you is more clear than me. First, you will be thrown into the cold palace, and then face continuous review and re-examination. The most terrible thing is that if the next great purge comes, do you think you can avoid it?"

Hearing the words "Great Purgatory", Korkorok couldn't help but tremble.

"What's wrong with us?" Wang Weiyi said lightly: "I can let you regain control of the army, give you the rights, and give you the trust you need most. I will form several legions of entirely Russians, and I'm considering a candidate for a commander-in-chief, and I think you are the most suitable."

Korkorok was a little moved. The reasons Marshal Ernst said were very important, and the most important thing was that he did not think Russia could still win.

The German army was so powerful that it was so powerful that it was feared.

How long can the Soviet Union last? This is very doubtful. Moreover, as Marshal Ernst said:

Even if you can go back, those people will never let them go!

Korkorok was silent for a long time: "My family is in their hands."

Wang Weiyi smiled: "I know, so I'm going to help you pick them up and reunite your family so that you don't have any worries."

"Really?" Korkorok raised his head, as if he didn't really believe that the other party had the ability to do it.

"Don't forget, I am Baron Alexander, the omnipotent Baron Alexander, right?" Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "You will be able to meet your family soon."

Korkorok breathed a sigh of relief: "If I could really meet my wife, son, daughter, and other things, we can talk about it well."

Wang Weiyi stood up and raised the wine glass in his hand: "Cheers to our cooperation!"

Korkorok hesitated for a while, and finally slowly raised his cup. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)
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