After Becoming a Little Sister

But if you think about it, you know the gap between Song Bailian's rank and Hei Lianhua's, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs played by the other party was completely cleaned up at the beginning.

Black Lotus is ruthless, and the result of the new list is that the list is filled with the names of GUGB's own people.

The top to bottom nails and eyeliner of the third front army were all organized into death squads and consumed during the previous five kilometers of forced advance.

It is the team that advances five kilometers and consumes two armored divisions-it is okay not to go, the gendarmerie will be treated as a deserter, and it will be dead anyway.

But Hei Lianhua naturally wouldn't tell Xiong Luoli that she had planned to take those people away, because it was enough for her to bear the darkness.

She just touched Loli Xiong's head with a smile: "What a bad child, if you want to be a good sister, you can't argue with her~"

"Alas--"

Xiong Luoli shuddered, and opened her mouth to say something, but felt that once she opened her mouth, she would kiss her sister.

Which boo is coming?

In the end, she shrank back and hid behind the muscular sister Gui Aige, perhaps because she thought it was safer, because the essence of Black Lotus's narcissism is to like to stick with beautiful girls, and in this respect, she is no different from a hot and hateful stinky woman. I am in the ecological niche of these guys, which is equivalent to a pillow toy.

But Xiong Luoli did not lose, she poked out a little bear's head, bared her teeth at Hei Lianhua and said, "Don't think you are arrogant now, after I get out, I will tell the hot woman that you bullied me! How dare you be so crazy!"

You use my sister's identity, wear my sister's clothes, and even bully my sister's sister, you want to carry the stimulation to the end?

Then see if she lets you continue!

"Do you think Aya will blame me for being too aggressive in protecting you?"

Hei Lianhua was right about the threat of a child playing 'I'll tell the parents', she just touched her face, with a look of self-pity.

"My sister, I am really disappointed..."

"Okay, don't argue about these trivial matters."

Sister Shenxian is full of melons, and feels that if she eats any more, she will have to wait for Wang Leather Pants to release a new song.

She waved her hand and interrupted their sisters' affectionate flirting with each other: "The three enemy armored clusters have been basically wiped out by us. I confirm that Hopner was killed, but it was Guderian. The last half of the armored group is still stubbornly resisting... The first front army is responsible for cleaning him up."

"understand!"

The khaki-colored wild man in a straight military uniform put his legs together and made a "snap" sound, looking very energetic.

"According to the current schedule, I can wipe them all out within 48 hours!"

Which man doesn't like this kind of iron-blooded war?It's almost like a real game!

There is no psychological burden and an experience that is extremely close to reality. Puppet Gumu is on the wrong path. If it wants to open an immersive VR experience store or something, it has already opened chain brands all over the country. Why does it need to work hard? Haha, fight to the death with the protagonist group.

If you are a tree rich man, you can directly open a fertilizer factory for yourself, and then hire a hundred gardeners to serve you and enjoy the tree growth. Isn’t it delicious in the future?

Sister Shenxian nodded in satisfaction, raised her command stick and pointed at the flanks of the First Front Army, signaling to Little Sunflower's mother that the class has started, and everyone should listen carefully.

"This big map is messy, combining many similar terrain areas including Kursk, Kiev, and even Crimea and Belarus, but it doesn't matter, now we have nearly 200 million troops, and we can definitely fight a five-fold offensive The superimposed assault operations are launched sequentially from north to south—"

200 million troops, tens of thousands of heavy artillery, close to [-] tanks and thousands of aircraft.

If such a huge force is real, even Sister Immortal would need a huge staff to provide support in order to be able to command it.

And even with the assistance of the General Staff, detailed orders can only go down to the division level at most.

If you want to engage in micromanagement, there is a high probability that you will repeat the same mistakes and become another transportation captain...

In fact, in the war between De San and Mao Zi, the command of the large army that Mao Zi was proud of was not all smooth sailing. The most well-known defeat was naturally Operation Mars, but as long as Mao Zi was given enough time to prepare, he would find their great strength. Corps combat is really strong.

The subsequent re-improvement of Operation Mars, Operation Bagration, was carried out by Maozi after complete preparations. It can be called the largest and most perfect large-scale offensive of the entire World War II.

How perfect is it?Maozi's National Defense Committee and General Staff almost perfectly avoided the enemy's detection!

Before the start of the entire Bagration operation, De San didn't get any news at all. The mobilization of more than 200 million troops and the corresponding transfer of weapons and equipment all cleverly staggered the opponent's sensitive line of sight.

So meticulous and concealed to such an extent, it really cannot be said that De San was too good at that time, and it would not be easy to replace it with anyone else.

Moreover, the premise of Bagration's operation is that the General Staff needs to formulate a combat plan that meets military and political needs as much as possible.

The so-called political needs mean that they have to consider which parts of Europe to carve up with the allied forces. Everyone can't continue to argue, making it look like Liu Bang and Xiang Yu advanced in Xianyang.

Sister Immortal is now enacting Operation Bagration, but she doesn't need to consider political needs, or even the follow-up.

It is enough to break through this wave-today the sky is high and the wind and waves are flat, and the sinking of the enterprise is considered a win!

"The current Western Front is formed by the remnants of the former Western Front and the Northwest Front. Although two small fronts are more suitable for the return journey, we don't have enough manpower, so I will personally command this front."

Sister Shenxian said so, and raised her head to look at the people present: "You have only one mission, follow the established attack route, advance forward, and fight all the way to the Karelia Isthmus!"

"Second Front Army, all the air forces are allocated to the First Front Army, and I also give you all the supplies, supplies and weapons that can be squeezed out, and concentrate them on the forward corps. I want to see you from north to south, Attack in turn."

Da Liguang worked as a staff officer and placed the small flags used for deduction on the map.

Karelian Isthmus, Belarus, Lviv-Sandomierz, Lublin-Brest and finally Yasi-Kishnev.

The entire army is like a clenched fist, ready to punch out at any time. Even if it is full of BUFF and stepped on the 3-8 defensive floor, the defense power is increased to 6475, and it can be crushed on the spot.

"The second front army supports the first front army, you must cooperate sincerely...but the two of you have a good understanding, I don't worry about you."

The khaki-colored duo who needed sincere cooperation looked at each other, Brother Rui nodded calmly, saying that the work of the striker was entrusted to me.

Sister Xin looked away a little unnaturally, lifted the hair on her forehead, wrapped it around her reddish ears, and didn't want to say anything.

What Sister Shenxian was worried about was Spicy Chicken Shredded, the First Front Army along the Baltic Sea—she specially called him over to try it out before.

The result is of course not very useful...

Spicy chicken shreds is very respectful to her, but I don't know if it's because the spicy chicken shreds itself is too good, or the projection of the first front army on the Baltic Sea coast is not good enough, she always feels that it is not so smooth to use.

Fortunately, there is only the last wave of offensive, and I don't care about logistics and don't need more supplies.

Even fuel and ammunition are only carried one-way. As long as there are no major mistakes in the attack, it is impossible to lose.

Sister Shenxian didn't believe that she pushed back to the border of East Prussia. This damn illusion still has a way to come up with those weird tricks to turn things around.

If the violation reaches that level, then the existence meaning of this illusion itself will be gone, and it will definitely collapse by itself.

But at the same time that Sister Shenxian formulated a foolproof battle plan for all the staff to flatten A—cross out—a strange brilliance came from the sky again.

Different from the first bolide, this time the light is dark purple, like the legendary thunder.

The violent thunder light raged above the sky, and then fell towards the ground, involving all the earth as far as the eye could see.

And when the fairy sister looked at all this in amazement, there seemed to be a scream of fear in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, someone knocked on the humble door of the makeshift command post.

Gui Aige, the muscular sister in charge of security, raised her brows, while Da Liguang looked at the army on the map in puzzlement.

Can someone jump over the 200 million army, penetrate to the core high command, and perform another beheading operation?

Sister Shenxian narrowed her eyes, picked up the Bobosha on the table, and went to open the door with a murderous look—she wanted to see if the other party dropped a team of paratroopers, or just dropped a mouse tank.

Hei Lianhua took out her pocket, took out a thermos cup from her pocket, held it in her hand, and quietly looked in the direction of the door.

The door was opened - it was a figure with his back to the light, the sunlight outside the door was so dazzling for some reason, and it set off the silhouette of the other party.

The other party just stood at the door and handed his coat to the soldier standing guard outside the door.

The latter took her coat with a solemn face. It was an ordinary soldier's army coat with signs of wear and tear.

Together with the coat, there was also a hat with a low top and equal brim, which was also an old style.

At first glance, it looks very much like the older generation's new three years old three years of sewing and mending for three years.

But after the other party took off his coat, he was wearing a special dress—it was a military uniform with epaulets and a collared uniform.

Lapels, exposed pockets, field marshal epaulettes on uniform and red general coat collar patch and buttons with gold floss, collar and turned cuffs with red trim.

The trousers were light gray, untucked into moccasin boots, and loose-leg trousers of the same material as the uniform had the same red trim.

This is the special generalissimo uniform of the USSR...

Originally, the Soviet Union had a luxuriously designed old aristocratic grand marshal dress, but it was not worn after it was made, and was sent to the museum directly.

Because the people who were supposed to wear that suit didn't like it, saying it was pointless extravagance.

So all the formal occasions and even the portrait of the Generalissimo later were just this red-rimmed dress, which was very recognizable.

As for the Generalissimo of the Soviet Union, there is only that person——

The light that suddenly opened the door weakened slightly, and she just stood in the light, facing everyone, showing her face.

"Let me tell you, it's not advisable to completely copy the Soviet model...Are you right?"

It was a completely different face from that of the generalissimo, but it had a domineering aura that was so similar that it was carved out of the same mold.

Sister Shenxian looked at this scene with a little astonishment, and then laughed out "ha--" and lowered the muzzle of the gun in her hand.

With a khaki wild expression, he touched his nose subtly, probably understanding the role the other party was 'playing'.

Is there really someone who can get this kind of character at the beginning?

How does this feel scarier than my aunt playing Zhukov directly...

"Why is my pipe missing..." The girl raised her hand and touched her pocket, then frowned: "Belia, go and help me find it, I mean, don't arrest people for interrogation, go and see It doesn’t matter if there’s anything under the seat of the car.”

"Yes! Comrade Stalin!"

PS: I refrained from fishing for three days and broke the precept seven times, as expected of me!

PS2: Continue tomorrow! (not referring to fishing

Chapter 1104 1084 - Tsar?tsar!

Stalin - Joseph Vissarionovich Stalin.

Some people also called him Djugashvili, that was his previous name, and the only one who dared to call him that was his mother.

The loving father of the Soviet Union, the tyrant of Eastern Europe, and one of the genuine Big Three of the Allied Forces during World War II.

And Stalin's pipes, like Churchill's cigars, all carry a strong symbol of individualism, and even give people the feeling that if they don't wear such a thing, they don't look like the one with a face.

Spicy Chicken Silk smacked his lips, and said in a strange way: "Comrade Steel, I don't think it's very reliable for you to ask Beria to find your pipe."

"why?"

"Because the steering wheel of that car will jump off by itself later, saying that it is a pipe itself."