The Rise of the Third Reich

August 1, 1943, today is the last day for the people of Petrograd to choose their allegiance in the "Loyalty Edict" issued by the Russian Queen Olga - to apply for a Petrograd household registration and receive a homestead certificate and "three turns and one ring" "To pick up the coupons, or to leave Petrograd and go to the Red Army-controlled areas as a loyal Soviet... Today we must make a decision!"

If by the early morning of August 2, any civilian without a Petrograd household registration would no longer be able to stay in Petrograd (excluding the core of Leningrad, which is still controlled by the Red Army).

For Comrade Zoya, who is lurking (should be living in exile) in Petrograd, today is probably her last day to stand at the gate of Smolny Palace and engage in ideological struggle - since admission to Petrograd State University The sign of the office was hung outside Smolny Palace. She came here every day to look at the scenery, but she couldn't make up her mind to go in.

Because walking in would be tantamount to betrayal!

It is betrayal of the motherland! Betray the people! And she also betrayed Comrade Lenin... because when the Russian Empress Olga returned to Petrograd in June, she accepted the offer of a White Russian exile named Alexander Fodorovich Kerensky who was living in Paris. Allegiance.

He was Comrade Lenin's mortal enemy, Kerensky, who served as Prime Minister of the Russian Provisional Government!

However, Olga did not make the confused Kerensky a senior official in the new Belarusian government, but made him the president of Petrograd State University. This was actually a conciliatory appointment to appease the former Russian Socialist Revolutionaries and Mensheviks in exile in Europe.

But for any former Soviet who wants to apply for Petrograd State University, it is self-evident what "Kerensky's student" means.

Loyalty to the Empress for the Petrograd residence registration can also be explained as the pressure of life, so applying to the university chaired by Kerensky may not be due to the pressure of life...

This is almost the same as joining the White Russian Army, which is openly opposing the Bolshevik Party!

As a "little bad element" (from a bad element family) who has dreamed of joining the glorious Bolshevik Party since she was a child, Zoya is now somewhat unable to take the step that will change her life's destiny.

At this time, an old-fashioned carriage with a black carriage suddenly stopped at the entrance of Smolny Palace. Then the car door opened, and an old man wearing a well-dressed suit and a smile on his face emerged from inside, followed by a young man carrying a bag.

Zoya glanced at the old man and knew that he was a White Russian aristocrat who had returned from Paris or Berlin. Although they were all the same Russians, they could distinguish between White and Red Russians at a glance. The former is high-spirited and confident, and is like a winner. The latter is wandering around, full of confusion about the future.

Zoya paid no attention to the old Belarusian man, but the old man walked straight towards Zoya.

"Girl," the old man said to Zoya with a smile, "I noticed that you have been standing here for several days. Do you want to apply for Petrograd State University? If so, don't hesitate. A new era has arrived. , you are young people, there is no need to live in the past. The struggle between Red Russia and White Russia does not belong to you. It is the grudge of the previous generation, and it belongs to us, not to you. And you young people should look forward and go. Embrace the future with enthusiasm, the future belongs to you!”

"Old comrade..." Zoya seemed to be moved by the old man's words. She came here every day, so naturally she had already thought about it, and now no one would give her a push. "What you said is so good! I do want to go to college. This has been my dream for many years!"

The old man smiled and nodded: "Then take the exam. I wish you success. If you succeed, maybe you will become my student."

Zoya nodded heavily and asked: "Are you a professor at Petrograd State University? What is your surname?"

"Bunin, I am Ivan Alexevich Bunin." It turns out that this old man is the great Belarusian writer Bunin, the winner of the Dynamite Literature Prize in 1933. Now he has returned to Petrograd and has become Peter Head of the Department of Russian Language and Culture at Grad State University.

He smiled and said to Zoya: "Young man, if you are interested in Russian language and culture, I suggest you apply for the Department of Russian Language and Culture. In the future, you will become a cultural worker of the Russian nation. The future Russian nation wants to To play a decisive role in the European Community, we must be proud of our language and culture. Only in this way will our Russian nation not lose our true identity in the big family of the European Community!”

…

"Comrade Khrushchev, I am Leonid Ilyich Brezhnev, division-level political commissar."

In the special waiting room of Yaroslavl Railway Station in Moscow, Khrushchev, who was preparing to leave for India, met the newly appointed deputy director of the political department of the Indian Front Army, a man in his thirties with thick and black eyebrows. Lezhnev.

Brezhnev was the director of the Political Department of the 18th Army at the beginning of the Great Patriotic War. I don’t know if Brezhnev’s “general secretary’s order” was at work. The 18th Army has fought from the outbreak of the war to the present. It's going pretty well. When there were huge defeats everywhere, the 18th Army of the Red Army, which performed reasonably well, became an elite ace. Brezhnev was also considered to be an outstanding political cadre, so he was selected by Khrushchev, who wanted to select some political elites to guide the Indian people to make revolution, and became the deputy director of the political department of the Indian Front Army, that is, Comrade Serov's deputy.

"Welcome, on behalf of all the political workers of the Indian Front, I welcome you, Comrade Brezhnev."

Khrushchev and Brezhnev embraced each other warmly and then smiled and spoke their welcome words. He is obviously in a good mood - being able to leave before Moscow is likely to fall into siege, and not running away, is a very strong political capital!

If he can still live up to the expectations of the Soviet people and ignite the raging fire of class struggle in India, then after Comrade Stalin's heroic sacrifice, he is still very sure to become the successor of GCism...

"Comrade Brezhnev," Khrushchev pulled Brezhnev and, surrounded by a group of entourage, walked towards the train platform, "let me tell you about the situation in India first. What an amazing country!”

"magic?"

"Yes! It's amazing!" Khrushchev waved his fist. "There are a lot of psychopaths there, and they are very strange! However... class oppression is also very serious, perhaps the most serious in the world. Compared with the untouchables in India, during the Tsarist Russia era The serfs are literally living in honey."

"The untouchables in India are worse than serfs?" Brezhnev came from a working-class family. He didn't know how Russian farmers lived, let alone the situation in the serf era, but it must have been very miserable. The untouchables of India are worse than the serfs of Russia. How miserable must they be? It's so miserable, how could you not rise up and rebel?

"Yes!" Khrushchev nodded, "The untouchables in India suffer unimaginable suffering and oppression. They are like dry wood. Just one spark can ignite a fire, and this fire is enough to make Britain and Germany The rule of colonialism in India has collapsed...and the victory of the Indian revolution will be the beginning of the defeat and demise of German imperialism! "Well, that must be the case!"

Khrushchev's words were very exciting, as if he had seen the possibility of planting a red flag on the spire of the Reichstag Building in Berlin. Brezhnev, who was walking beside him, nodded repeatedly, obviously very much in agreement with these views.

In fact, India is indeed a place that is very consistent with the Leninist principles of revolutionary rebellion - colonization, oppression, poverty, chaos and the division and internal strife of the ruling class coexisting at the same time.

It was definitely an area where imperialist rule was very weak. Without the Soviet Union exporting revolution there, everything would have been in chaos. Now that the Soviet Union has dispatched two generations of successors to communism in one go, is India still afraid that it will not be able to revolutionize its destiny?

And once chaos breaks out in India, there will be 300 million angry working people! Didn’t the vast ocean of People’s War drown hundreds of thousands of British and German colonial troops?

…

The two successors of GC were not all wrong in their views on India. For the current British Empire and the German Empire that wanted to unify Europe, India was indeed a territory that could not be lost, but it was a territory that contained huge dangers.

Because if the more than 40 million people in the UK want to continue to live their elegant and comfortable life, they must exploit the 380 million Indian people!

Otherwise, where would the good days come from? Germany cannot give it. The European Community, tariff and monetary union that Germany is currently promoting will only weaken the UK's competitiveness in the manufacturing and financial industries, because it is needless to say that the competitiveness of German industry is stronger than that of any European country. It is doubtful that German industry in Alsace-Lorraine and Ukraine will be able to dominate the European continent in later generations, let alone Germany now?

And Britain, which has lost the pound and South African gold and is heavily in debt, is definitely not competitive in the financial industry.

Therefore, if the current British government wants to maintain the people's living standards, it must tear off the "Mother Mask" and ruthlessly loot and suppress India.

In order to win over and control Britain, Germany must also tear off its "anti-colonial" mask, resolutely support the British suppression in India, and even personally help the British suppress the Indian revolution!

By mid-July 1943, as the Indian National Congress and the YSL Alliance repeatedly refused to cooperate, and the Soviet Union invaded the northeastern region of India, the Indian issue had reached a point where it had to be taken seriously, or in other words, a decision had to be made.

So magical India must now bleed into rivers of blood!