Brother Timuxin is back.

The failure of the Kharkov battle deeply hurt him and his subordinates. From Kharkov to Moscow, everything that happened on the battlefield was always lingering in their minds. This is especially true for Temuxingo.

Since joining the army, he has experienced countless battles, but has never suffered such a heavy defeat.

The 450,000 Soviet soldiers were 450,000! The battlefield was stained with blood, and the bodies of countless Soviet soldiers were displayed in Kharkov.

However, what surprised them was that when they returned to Moscow, they did not wait for the people from the People's Committee on National Security, but waited for countless people who welcomed them!

Flowers and applause keep surrounding them

The cry of "Long live Comrade Stalin! Long live Marshal Timuxin" sounded everywhere.

The banners clearly stated the words warmly celebrating the great victory of Kharkov.

The subordinates didn't understand, but Marshal Timuxin understood the meaning of it at once.

He smiled bitterly, knowing even more that what was waiting for them below.

Stalin did not fulfill what he said. He did not come to "welcome" Marshal Temuxine in person, but appointed Zhukov, chief of staff of the Soviet army, to express his congratulations to Marshal Temuxine on his behalf, and hung a large medal on his chest.

However, when Zhukov held Brother Temuxin's hand, he said something only he could understand:

"Take care of yourself"

Take care of me for a moment, Brother Timuxin smiled

It was a bitter smile, for himself and for the 450,000 Soviet soldiers in Nakharkov

"Comrade Dimirenko, how is Temushin?" Belia asked while sitting on his wide sofa.

"He, Volvok, and Berekov were brought back by my people and are currently under investigation." Dimirenko sat down, and he also brought a small suitcase with him.

"He is an old qualification and will not be so easy to explain." Beria glanced at the small suitcase: "Comrade Dimilenko, I think you must know the importance of this matter. Temuxin has offended many people in the past, and even publicly contradicted the respected Comrade Stalin. Comrade Stalin's broad mind is not concerned, but I think Temuxin has become more and more over-the-top some of our comrades. They always regard themselves as old qualifications, constantly developing their own power, and have not taken the Supreme Command and Comrade Stalin seriously at all."

Dimirenko nodded.

Many people, especially those led by Beria, have long seen Timuxin Ge not so pleasant.

"I heard that Brother Timuxin was involved in a kidnapping case some time ago?" Belia suddenly asked.

"Yes," Dimirenko said: "His subordinate Korkorok's family was rescued. The rescuer is said to be the one sent by Temuxine, but I think this is unlikely, after all, he would not do such a stupid thing."

"Please keep your class alert. Comrade Dimirenko, nothing is impossible. Why do anyone take the name of Timuxinko? I know that Korkorok is a subordinate who Timuxinko admires very much. Do you think there is no necessary connection to these things?" Beria said bluntly, and then his eyes fell on the small suitcase brought by Dimirenko again: "What is this?"

"We found it at Marshal Timushin's house"

Dimirenko put the suitcase on the desk in front of the sofa and opened it, which contained some jewelry and a letter.

"Something valuable." Beria looked at the jewelry: "Where is the letter? What is it written on it."

"I'll read it to you." Dimilianko opened the letter:

"My friends Xie Miao, Konstantinovich, Temuxingokharkov must be commanded by you personally. I think we will become friends. I hope to meet you in Berlin or Moscow. I think you are the necessary decisive place for the battle, including the 6th, 9th, and 57th Army of the Soviet Army. I think you should choose to congratulate us on our upcoming victory. Your loyal friend, Ernst. April 2, 1942."

Dimirenko became more and more frightened the more he studied.

It's really terrible, if this letter is true

Belia's eyelids twitched: "April 2, 1942? Did the letter before the Battle of Kharkov? The letters on the letter were exactly the same as the troops we dispatched. Belia, what do you think this means? Ernst? It seems that among the people I remember, there is only one person who uses this name, Ernst Breme!"

"Yes, that skeleton baron." Dimirenko sighed, but then said: "Comrade Belia, I consider the authenticity of this letter. No one would write such a letter so naked, and Marshal Temuxin was already on the front line at that time, so how could this letter appear at his home in Moscow? Could it be that Temuxin had sent someone to send the letter back and wait for us to discover it?"

There are indeed many doubts. It is obvious that this is a frame-up letter, and the methods are not clever.

Beria smiled and said, "We can't tell us clearly whether the truth or falsehood of the letter is true or false. Comrade Stalin will judge this. Comrade Dimirenko, now bring this box and this letter to meet Comrade Stalin with me."

"Yes, Comrade Belia."

"This letter is fake. Someone deliberately framed Brother Timuxin."

When he saw this letter, Stalin said without thinking: "Xin will not run back to Moscow with his feet, someone just wants us to discover it."

After saying that, he asked again: "Did Brother Timuxin and his subordinates explain something?"

"No." Dimirenko hurriedly said: "They insisted that there was indeed a major named Raskimir who came to rescue them with a special operations team, and they refused to admit any charges."

"Temxin will not betray his faith." Stalin's voice suddenly became low: "He can't collude with the enemy, everything is a planned conspiracy. But why does the enemy do this? Who knows?"

Comrades Belia and Dimirenko shook their heads.

"I haven't figured out why," Stalin pondered: "But no matter what, Temuxine is suspected, and Kharkov was indeed defeated by the Germans, and the responsibility could not be washed away. He thought he was no longer suitable to command the army."

Beria and Dimirenko understood everything in an instant.

From the beginning, Stalin didn't believe that Temuxin would collude with the Germans, but he no longer trusted Temuxin.

Temuxinge's prestige in the army is really too high. After he is over, Zhukov and Huasilevsky are no match for ages, but these two people are considered juniors in front of Temuxinge.

This has directly threatened Stalin's direct control of the army.

Before the Battle of Kharkov, Stalin still needed Temuxine to win for him, but unfortunately, Temuxine failed and he could no longer achieve much effect.

Stalin deliberately acted so angry at Temuxingo's "betrayal" in front of Zhukov and Vasilevsky, so he wanted to tell these two people clearly, especially Zhukov, who likes to contradict Stalin:

Who is the master of this army and who is the master of this country!

It was him, Stalin! It wasn't Brother Temuxin, and it couldn't be anyone else!

So it was equivalent to the Germans giving this opportunity to Stalin!

Timxine was defeated by the Germans in military terms, but politically, he was no match for Stalin at all.

"Take these things to Brother Timuxin to see." Stalin pointed to the suitcase: "At the same time, I told Brother Timuxin that I believe that his loyalty to his faith will not be fooled by the Germans, but given the current situation and his physical reasons, I personally recommend that he resign from his current position and not worry about the army anymore. I think he can be responsible for the national transportation issues. He is still good at this."

"Yes, I'll do it right now." Beria said carefully: "Comrade Stalin, I think it's better for Marshal Timuxin to stay at home with his current physical condition. After all, it's a hard thing to be responsible for transportation."

"Comrade Belia, you are very good at considering the marshal's body." Stalin nodded and picked up his pipe again: "Just do what you said. The enemy is everywhere. We should arrange more guards for Marshal Temuxin, and tell him that the enemy is very rampant, so that he should not leave his residence easily."

"Yes, I understand." Belia replied respectfully.

Don't offend Stalin, no one should offend Stalin.

Dimirenko never spoke, but no one knew better than him:

All of this was arranged by the Skeleton Baron again!

He successfully achieved the goal of removing Timuxinge's military post using a seemingly clumsy method.

But what Jimilianko couldn't understand was that the Skeleton Baron could completely kill Brother Timuxin on the battlefield, but why did it take so much effort?

Kill or capture Brother Tiemuxin, and it's over. Now it seems a bit like a bit extravagant.

Does the Skeleton Baron have any next move?

Dimirenko thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.
Chapter completed!