A cold airflow has descended on the North American continent, bringing a chill from the north.
Most people were wearing tight clothes and expressed their disgust for this cold winter.
However, on the Queen Charlotte Islands, where the Soviet military advisory group was stationed, all the burly Slavs were disgusted by the cold chill. , but felt a bit more intimate.
Most of the Soviet territory is located in the cold or sub-arctic zone.
For example, the vast Siberia is almost entirely in the sub-arctic zone.
The cold air all year round has been familiar to this group of Soviet people since they were children.
It can be said that they are as harmonious as their hometown.
On the contrary, in this Pacific Islands, the comfortable sunshine in summer makes them seem a little weird and uncomfortable.
Although winter has arrived, and the cold of 2060 has already made them feel a bit warm, but today, any Soviet person who appeared at the military advisory group's station looked extremely embarrassed.
Even the members of the Counterrevolutionary Suppression Committee, who were usually more arrogant and domineering, walked with gloomy faces and hands behind their backs, and their expressions were very gloomy.
The cold air not only brought the signal of winter to all the trees and shrubs on the island, but to this group of Soviet people, it was also as helpless as the biting frost.
But even the lowest-ranking Soviet soldier on the gate stood meticulously, a little more serious than before.
Because as gatekeepers, they have also noticed a somewhat cruel aura.
In less than an hour, more than a dozen officers of the Air Force and Aviation Corps were taken out of the military camp by the military police, dragged like dead dogs and thrown into the car.
You can tell by their appearance.
It's more bad than good.
In name, this is where the Soviet military advisory group is stationed.
Although the people who came in and out were all Soviet soldiers, and they looked like standard elites, anyone who looked deeper would also find out.
What is the so-called military advisory group?
It can have three elite infantry regiments, two battalion-level light armored units, two air force bases, and three army aviation brigades.
Even a military-level unit in Moscow is no more than that.
And in fact.
Since the Queen Charlotte Islands were leased to the Soviets by the Canadians, they have become a forward base for the Soviets, especially against the U.S. federal mainland and the Anchorage defense line in Alaska, which is like a bayonet to deter them. .
But for now, Prenyakov, as a member of the Counter-Revolutionary Committee, the political commissar of the Forward Base on the Queen Charlotte Islands, and the Commander-in-Chief of the Forward Base, is sitting on a chair in the conference room.
The expressionless face in the past also had a bit of anger.
His eagle-like eyes swept across the group of people standing in front of him, his fingers tapped on the table gently, and there was a hint of indifference in his voice: "Now, who can give me an explanation?"
"We have three infantry regiment commanders, two armor battalion commanders, two air base regiment commanders and three aviation brigade commanders at our forward base in the Queen Charlotte Islands."
Nodding gently, Prenyakov sat on the leather sofa.
He carefully counted the commanders of each combat unit in the base and tapped his fingers slowly on the table, but his voice became more and more sinister, and the look in his eyes also carried a bit of murderous intent: "Then The Americans captured an infantry regiment commander, two armored battalion commanders, and an aviation brigade commander.”
His indifferent eyes swept over the pile of lowered heads in front of him.
The Soviet officer who made no sound at all had a hint of mania in his indifferent eyes.
Slowly holding the water glass in his hand, Prenyakov took a sip of the mint-scented water to moisten his throat.
His voice also lowered a bit: "Who can tell me.
This How did it appear?"
But the pile of officers standing in front of him still lowered their heads and could not say a word.
They are all the middle and high-level commanders of this forward base.
It can be said that these thirty or so of them already represent all the command authority in this base.
However, they still did not dare to speak in front of Plunyakov without permission.
Cold sweat even flowed from many people's foreheads, indicating the tension, fear and panic in their hearts.
"Bang" The water cup made by the military industry fell heavily on the cement floor.
The fine alloy instantly broke off a small piece of cement on the ground.
However, all the officers trembled subconsciously, but everyone remained motionless.
In the end, The few people in front still allowed the splashing water stains to stain their bodies, but they did not dare to make the slightest move to avoid it.
And Plenyakov had already stood up, clenching his fists tightly, looking at the commanders in front of him with extremely gloomy eyes, and his voice seemed to be roaring from his throat: "If it's you guys If all the losers were killed, then I might be able to apply to the Counter-Revolutionary Committee and the Political Bureau of the Central Committee to apply for martyrdom and loyalty medals for you, but why weren’t you losers captured by the Americans?”
"If those top Soviet experts were harmed in the slightest."
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Prenyakov slapped his palm heavily on the table, and the heavy sound almost made the soldiers standing guard with rifles outside the conference room couldn't help but feel weak in their legs.
Angry flames were already rising in his chest, and looking at the pile of waste in front of him, he shouted in an extremely gloomy voice: "You and your families, just go to the concentration camp in Siberia and plant potatoes."
Even he has been reprimanded by the top brass of the Counterrevolutionary Committee and is extremely disappointed with his handling of this incident.
If he does not perform well, then his desire to join the top brass of the Counterrevolutionary Committee and the Political Bureau of the Central Committee will probably be lost.
It's going to come to nothing.
And he glanced at the mid-level and high-level commanders in front of him like quails, and he tapped the table gently with his hands, and the deep sound echoed in the conference room: "No matter what method you use, contact those Canadians Okay, find me those Americans who are hijacking experts.”
After Prenyakov finished speaking, his solemn eyes finally looked outside.
He snorted heavily and walked out of the conference room.
And his order reached the ears of the commanders inside when he walked out of the door of the conference room: "As for those aviation traitors who abandoned their experts and fled without doing a good job in protecting them, they have constituted treason and should be executed immediately." ” When the sound of his footsteps gradually disappeared, the more than thirty people in the conference room slowly raised their heads, looked at each other gloomily, and walked quickly outside without talking about any topic, as if to escape from this place.
The conference room is average.
To them, the political commissar and commander of the forward base was no different from that terrifying devil
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