"A true Marxist can’t look at the problem in the national interest, which is very narrow. A true Marxist wants to look at the problem from a macro perspective because we want to build a world of great harmony, and we can’t have narrow nationalist ideas, let alone give up because of a little national self-interest. We should adhere to the principle of justice."
"You’re right, Lieutenant. A true Marxist should look at the problem from the perspective of human development and should not be blinded by narrow nationalism … thank you for pointing it out and I want to pass it. Thank you, Lieutenant!" Agata said sincerely.
"I think that if we defeat the Japanese Belarusian bandit troops, our two countries will be able to properly solve the territorial problem with the spirit of Marxism and internationalism, because our leader Lenin and your leader Zhang Yiping are both true Marxists," Agata said.
"You are absolutely right, beautiful Agata girl. That’s what I mean," Zhang Yiping said. "At present, what we have to do is to argue and organize guerrillas from all over the country to form a powerful army to defeat and destroy the Japanese invaders and the Belarusian bandit troops together with the Chinese team. We must trust our leaders and they will be properly resolved under the guidance of wisdom and Marxist spirit!"
Zhang Yiping also knows that Agata is a small role. Have you told her so much? Even if she decides to return the Far East and Xibo to China, what’s the matter? She’s just a little girl who has nothing to do with Soviet-Russian policy.
Zhang Yiping told Agata so much not because they got closer and got Agata’s letter.
Apparently, he achieved his goal. Agata called him Comrade.
"Comrade Lieutenant, are you party member of the Bolshevik Party?" Agata asked, "If you are not Bolshevik party member, do you understand Marxism so thoroughly?"
Zhang Yiping casually said, "Comrade Agata is a beautiful and kind girl. When we come back from France, everyone is a loyal and true Marxist fighter. We will work hard to achieve this great world and dedicate our lives."
This is very much to Agata’s taste. They strolled along the river to talk about revolutionary ideals and outlook on life. Zhang Yiping had a sense of time disorder and felt that he had been replaced by a revolutionary film or TV play.
From the mountain, the narrow sandbar where two streams meet pours into the river. At the edge of the forest by the river, two beautiful birds are whispering. A manchurian maple has spit out a deep red bud. The stream is crossing the cheerful river by the silver fern and singing happily.
"Talking to you makes people happy and full!" Agata happily ran along the river grass and giggled. "I have never been so worried about you. You have made me full of confidence in the future of the revolution, dear Lieutenant."
Zhang Yiping really wanted to hug her thin but energetic body when she saw her lovely appearance, but she couldn’t resist the thought of that horrible color-changing virus flowing here.
Zhang Yiping went to the forest, put two fingers in his mouth, blew three shrill whistles like a robber, and flew out of the jungle like a fairy tale, and a long-haired horse with loud hooves ran out.
Zhang Yiping jumped on his horse and urged him to come to Agata’s side. He bent down and hugged her on his horse. Agata let out a scream and then a series of happy smiles.
A horse and two men galloped along the treetops along the river, and they were far behind by more than a dozen riding guards.
The horse took the girl with a cheerful and unrestrained smile, and the mountain breeze came to a basin without realizing it. A group of people were working hard, a group of Russian men with curly beards and Russian women in long skirts pursed up a round fat ass. They were cutting wild alfalfa beside the river, and the sickle clattered and tied it up one by one and put it next to the carriage.
Everyone saw a beautiful girl in front of a China man, and they all stopped working unhurriedly, so tired that they looked after him with their hands covered their eyes.
It is nothing new for a local Russian woman to marry an China. There is almost no processing industry, mining industry and agriculture in the Far East. The Far East is far from the industrial center of Soviet Russia, and the price is very high. At that time, the goods and food needed by the people of Soviet Russia and the Far East were imported from abroad, mainly from the northeast of China.
There are many businessmen and commercial companies in China in the Far East, and there are chambers of commerce in China in Siberia and the Far East, as well as in big cities. People in China are relatively rich, even if they go into the mountains to farm and hunt in China, farmers are generally much richer than local Russians.
Marrying a rich China is not shameful, on the contrary, it is the dream of many Russian women.
"That China guy is great. His riding posture is just like a flame! Swing with the wind … "The woman with a big ass straightened up and caressed a droop * * to make it look better. They praised Zhang Yiping’s riding posture. At this time, Zhang Yiping’s pedal was slightly up and stretched straight, and the horse in front of the saddle bridge ran smoothly and hurriedly. His body was like a candle flame emblem shaking slightly.
"This way, this way …" Agata held Zhang Yiping face to face. Her body was tightly attached to Zhang Yiping’s chest. She was a little weak, but her chest was full of warm energy. Her face was as red as an apple by the wind.
Zhang Yiping drove his horse into a valley in the direction of Agata’s hand and crossed a river bend. In front of it was another village. Agata said, "See there is a small house next to it. There is a glass house with cucumbers. Let’s pick one and eat it secretly."
To the village next to the horse Zhang Yiping also picked up a rifle Agata didn’t say anything, holding Zhang Yiping hand bent around carefully.
The two men came to the glass house, which is a greenhouse made of glass. Since Zhang Yiping and France suggested that the Germans tear down the glass windows of the whole city to build a greenhouse to grow potatoes, this method of growing out-of-season vegetables in the greenhouse has become the world.
This small greenhouse is also made of dismantled windows, occupying half of the courtyard in front of the wooden house.
The yard is overgrown with weeds, and it is impossible to see that the hut is about to collapse under the careful care of the owner, but the wings in the greenhouse are carefully packed, and a weed and barren soil have just been turned over.
Agata looked around stealthily and turned toward the sloping hut. She carefully probed into it and looked inside. There was no one in the room, and then turned back. She punched a window next to the glass house and reached in and picked a small cucumber with one hand.
Agata wiped the cucumber fluff with his hand, then broke two pieces and handed them to Zhang Yiping. One piece was stuffed into his mouth and half of it was bitten off.
Chapter 55 Beautiful Female Red Army
Agata handed Zhang Yiping a piece of cucumber, but Zhang Yiping waved his hand and refused, saying, "Thank you, I just got here full!" " Zhang Yiping reached his throat and lied that the truth had just been riding for a while before he felt a little hungry.
"You are really a good comrade," Agata said gratefully. She sent the cucumber in her hand to her mouth and bit a small piece of Zhang Yiping. You can imagine the tender cucumber. Her mouth and tongue turned over. Agata chewed it with relish and made a crunchy sound. At the same time, her pointed ears moved. After chewing, she took a look at Zhang Yiping as if she wanted to conclude that he was a happy man. He said, "I am an orphan. My parents have been dead for half a year. My father lives in Vladivostok. My father works in a workers’ shipyard and is a brother in the White Bandit Army."
"Cossack, too?" Zhang Yiping voice trembling a.
"Who else is not them? Kill them for no reason. Riding a horse in the street can be fierce! You eat ah … "Agata and plug to Zhang Yiping.
"no! Zhang Yiping once again refused, "You eat, poor Agata. You are so thin. You should eat more vegetables and fruits and take more vitamins, especially in this cold winter."
"Aren’t revolutionary comrades sharing weal and woe?" Agata said hard to put a piece of cucumber into Zhang Yiping’s hand.
Zhang Yiping’s mount wagged its tail and leaned forward to Zhang Yiping. His eyes were sly and sensible. He looked at his master, Zhang Yiping, and stuffed half a cucumber into his mouth and said, "When fighting, our mount made our soldiers run like flies to help us fight against the Japanese puppet troops. They are also our revolutionary comrades. We shouldn’t divide each other …"
"You’re right, lieutenant comrade! "Agata said.
With Zhang Yiping’s permission, the horse put his head into the small window and rolled up the green cucumber seedlings and ate them.
"This is not good? Although the owner of this glass house is an old Kazakh, there are also good people and poor middle-class farmers in Kazakhstan. Let’s pick one or two cucumbers to eat and leave some money for the owner, but it’s not good to let go and eat like this, is it? Although horses are also revolutionary fighters, revolutionary fighters should abide by the revolutionary discipline theory, such as not being able to destroy revolutionary property, "Agata said."
Zhang Yiping root didn’t put these Russian melon seedlings at ease and argued, "You are wrong, dear girl, beautiful Comrade Agata. This is definitely not because he is Kazakh, because this glass house is not a revolutionary property, but a bourgeois remnant. We are the bourgeoisie. How can we allow these bourgeois gadgets to our revolutionary land? “
"Agata, although this is just a few melon seedlings, we can see that there are several huge mistakes in this respect. First of all, we are a hedonist. We are staunch proletarian revolutionaries. How can Marxist soldiers plant this kind of thing full of aristocratic luxury? We ordinary people can’t even eat rice, but these anti-capitalists, rich peasants and the bourgeoisie eat cucumbers in winter? This is a violation of the Marxist world outlook, and we must thoroughly criticize it, "Zhang Yiping said angrily."
Zhang Yiping, the horse put his neck into it, and the glass house was also arched. Lickitung stirred up the roots of melon seedlings and chewed hard. At the same time, his eyes looked around warily. Suddenly, when he heard a rustling, he pricked up his furry ears and turned his mane head and looked out.
An old man with a long beard and a large bone crawled ashore from the river beside the village. He wore linen trousers and a brown felt hat, and struggled with his hands to catch a fish net. There was a big fish in the net, and it was painful and dying. Through the fish net, you could see that the crimson blood flowing out of the fish mouth was diluted by cold water and turned into plumes from the fish net to linen trousers and dry instep.
"This this this you this is …? ….. "The old man was so angry that his voice trembled and he stared at the melon seedlings in the greenhouse broken by the horse. Half of them were torn off by the horse, and some of them fell with small melon flowers. His eyes were so harsh that he couldn’t bear it. He didn’t put the desperately shaking fishing net, and the fish was alive and kicking, just like his heart was jumping with anger because he was holding back full of angry words.
"You are capitalist remnants, capitalist hedonism, and you are corrupting our Bolshevik Party thoughts …" Agata jumped up and rightfully accused Zhang Yiping of hearing that Agata had fled to Russia for a long time. Although he couldn’t understand what they said, he also knew from his tone that they were arguing, so he remembered some new terms to teach Agata. "This is a manifestation of disloyalty to the great leader Lenin in bourgeois liberalization … and separation from the masses and revolutionary lines … which will do great harm to the revolution …"
With Agata’s crackling words, the old man gradually lost his voice, and the fish in his hand fell off, and he turned angrily and left.
"What a pleasure …" Agata said. "I really want to teach him a lesson!"
"How can this capitalist ideology remain in the ranks of the rich peasants and the bourgeoisie in our revolution? This means that your guerrillas are not pure enough and the revolution is not thorough enough … "Zhang Yiping criticized in a harsh tone that he now feels that he is an ultra-left correspondent urging them to take the wrong path.
At this time, a big Hu Russian came from outside the village, dressed in a Red Army costume like Agata, shouting and giving a rude smile.
Agata ran over and gave a military salute, and the man returned a formal salute.
Agata led the man to Zhang Yiping and introduced Zhang Yiping. "Lieutenant, this is Comrade Sergei, the captain of our Amur guerrillas."
Zhang Yiping shook hands with this Sergey, and Agata said, "Comrade Sergey just happened to be in the vicinity, and he came immediately after receiving our report …"
Sergei is about the same height as Zhang Yiping, but he is a lot fatter than Zhang Yiping. "You’re right, Lieutenant. I wanted to cut off his capitalist tail a long time ago. It’s all because I was soft-hearted and made a revolutionary hesitation mistake … I decided to make a self-criticism at a party congress to correct my mistakes and be willing to accept criticism from comrades …"
Agata also said, "I made mistakes, too. I should have ripped off his melon seedlings and smashed those glasses …"
"Both comrades are Lenin’s good comrades …" Zhang Yiping has finished substituting the role and then said some more disgusting words. "The two can make self-criticism and strictly demand themselves according to Marxist thought, so they will certainly grow into a great Marxist soldier, Lenin, a good guard and a good leader of the people …"
"Where where or lieutenant comrade consciousness is a little high" Sergei said even Agata nodding.
Zhang Yiping simply sang the Internationale again, which attracted the Red Army soldiers around him to sing together. They were Russian, and finally Zhang Yiping could hum along with the melody.
After the singing, Sergei and the Red Army soldiers around Agata were still wanting more.
Sergei and Agata welcomed Zhang Yiping to the village head’s house next to him and handed him water. Sergei laughed. "Comrade Lieutenant, the guerrillas have a hard life and can have water to entertain you."
Zhang Yiping said, "I was also a poor person. I was a miner before I was born, and then I was abducted by the evil capitalist imperialist lackeys to go to France to work as a Chinese worker and joined the French Chinese Communist Youth League."
"The Chinese Communist Youth League is a great proletarian army, and its composition is South China University of Technology, which is a typical proletarian revolutionary uprising team. He supported the French people’s revolution and formed the French Soviet government, which made great contributions to the people of the world and the liberation of mankind …" Sergei said excitedly, dancing as if.
"Chinese workers have always been exploited by capitalists. They volunteered to participate in the battle to defend the October Revolution. This is a manifestation of their high class consciousness and the spirit of bourgeois internationalism. Similarly, they are also the most loyal fighters of our Soviet government. There are many Chinese workers in our guerrillas. They consciously formed a unit to participate in the battle.
In our Amur guerrillas, there is also a guerrilla detachment leader named Wang Yizu, who is specially composed of Chinese workers. All of them are miners in mining areas.
Chinese workers who participated in guerrillas and the Red Army fought bravely and unyieldingly to defend the victory of the October Revolution, just like our domestic class. Many China soldiers and commanders gave their precious lives in the battle to establish and consolidate Soviet politics.
China soldiers are disciplined, hard-working, brave and loyal to their duties. Their lofty internationalist spirit has been widely praised by Lenin and leaders at all levels. "
The more Sergei praised China’s spirit of labor internationalism, the more uncomfortable Zhang Yiping felt, because Mao quickly forgot the contribution of China and continued to implement the aggressive policy during the Russian period.
But now Zhang Yiping can continue to make up stories with them to get their letters
"Yes, we are all the bourgeoisie and should unite to resist aggression. Now our Chinese team has entered the Far East. We should drive the capitalist aggressors, Japanese troops and American intervention troops out of the Far East. Our bourgeoisie should unite and the world bourgeoisie should unite to overthrow the aggressors and Japanese imperialism …" Zhang Yiping said with a little enthusiasm.
Outside the house, there are several China guerrillas squatting in the corner, smoking cigarettes in their hands, but they are a little excited when they listen to what they are talking inside.
After a period of eulogizing conversation and heart-to-heart, I finally got into the subject.
Sergey said, "Comrade Lieutenant has decided that our Red Army guerrillas have decided to join forces with the Chinese team to drive away the Japanese invaders …"
"In order to facilitate the league, I decided to send Agata to the Zhong * * team to be responsible for the initial liaison work. Comrade Agata, you should do a good job and go back to Shuangcheng with Lieutenant Comrade to give us accurate information about Comrade China."
Zhang Yiping’s intention is to trick these so-called guerrillas out of the mountains and catch them all, but he also knows that he can’t be too hasty to promise to take Agata back to see the "leader" first, because he is now a lieutenant and can be an information person.
After meeting with Sergei, Zhang Yiping rode away from the guards outside the village and ordered, "Go back to the Twin Cities! “
Shi Weilan laughed. "Commander, where’s that skinny Russian girl? “
"The village must have been killed by the commander in chief."