On August 1, 1943, today is the last day for the Petrograd people to choose their loyalty in the "Edict of Loyalty" by Russian Empress Oligabu. Is it necessary to apply for Petrograd household registration to get a homeland certificate and a "three-turn and one-sound" pick-up coupon, or to leave Petrograd as a loyal Soviet to go to the Red Army controlled area... Today, there must be a decision!

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

For Comrade Zhuoya, who is lurking (it should be a wandering place) in Petrograd City, today is likely to be her last day standing at the gate of the Smolny Palace to fight for thoughts. Since the sign of the Petrograd National University Admissions Office was hung outside the Smolny Palace, she has been here to see the scenery every day, but she can't make up her mind to walk in.

Because walking in is like betrayal!

It was betrayal of the motherland! Betrayal of the people! And it also betrayed Comrade Lenin... Because when the Russian Empress Oliga returned to Petrograd in June, she accepted the allegiance of a Belarusian exile living in Paris named Alexander Vdolovich Kerensky.

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

However, Oliga did not let the confused Kerensky become a senior official in the new Belarusian government, but instead made him the president of the Petrograd State University. This was actually a pacifying appointment to appease the former Russian Social Revolutionaries and Mensheviks who were exiled to Europe.

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

For the sake of Petrograd's household registration, allegiance to the queen can be explained by life. Then applying to the university hosted by Kerensky is probably not caused by life pressure...

This is almost like joining the Belarusian army, and it is a blatant opposition to the Bolshevik Party!

As a "little bad guy" (from a bad guy family) who dreamed of joining the glorious Bolshevik Party since childhood, Zhuoya is now a little unable to take a step that will change her fate.

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

Zhuoya glanced at the old man and knew that this was a Belarusian nobleman who returned from Paris or Berlin. Although they were all the same Russians, they could be identified at a glance between Belarus and Red and Russian. The former was full of enthusiasm and confidence, and was like a winner. The latter was wandering and wandering, full of confusion about the future.

Zhuoya didn't care about the old White Russian man anymore, but the old man walked straight towards Zhuoya.

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

"Old comrade..." Zhuo Ya seemed to be moved by the old man's words. She came here every day, so naturally she had already been thinking about it. Now she was just waiting for someone to push her. "You said it so well! I do want to take the college entrance exam, it's my dream for many years!"

The old man smiled and nodded: "Then go to the exam. I wish you success. If you succeed, you may become my student."

Zhuoya focused on it and asked: "Are you a professor at Petrograd State University? What is your surname?"

"Buning, I am Ivan Alexevic. Puning." It turns out that this old man was the Belarusian great writer Puning, the winner of the 1933 Explosive Literature Award. Now he has returned to Petrograd and has become the director of the Russian Language and Culture Department of Petrograd State University.

He smiled and said to Zhuoya: "Young man, if you are interested in Russian language and culture, I suggest you apply for the Russian Language and Culture Department. In the future, becoming a cultural worker of a Russian nation. If the future Russian nation wants to play an important role in the European community, it must be proud of its own language and culture. Only in this way can our Russian nation not lose its true nature in the big family of the European community!"

...

"Comrade Khrushchev, I am Leonid Ilych Brezhnev, the political commissar of the division."

In the special waiting room at Yaroslav Railway Station in Moscow, Khrushchev, who was about to go to India, met the new deputy director of the Political Department of the Indian Front, a Brezhnev in his thirties with black and thick eyebrows.

At the beginning of the great Patriotic War, Brezhnev was the director of the Political Department of the 18th Army. I don’t know if it was Brezhnev’s “General Secretary’s Decree” at work. The 18th Army fought smoothly from the outbreak of the war to the present. When there were huge losses everywhere, the 18th Army, which was a good player, became the elite ace. Brezhnev was also considered a political cadre with outstanding capabilities, so he was selected by Khrushchev, who wanted to select some political elites to guide the Indian people in the revolution, and became the deputy director of the Political Department of the Indian Front, that is, Comrade Selov’s deputy.

"Welcome, on behalf of all the political staff of the Indian Front, Comrade Brezhnev."

Khrushchev and Brezhnev hugged enthusiastically, and then smiled and said a welcome speech. He was in a good mood and could leave before Moscow was likely to fall into siege, and it was not a escaping. This was a very strong political capital!

If he could 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 was still a little confident to become the successor of Gism...

"Comrade Brezhnev," Khrushchev pulled Brezhnev and surrounded by a group of entourages, walked towards the train platform. "I will tell you about the situation in India first, it is a magical country!"

"magic?"

"Yes! It's amazing!" Khrushchev waved his fists, "There are many psychopaths there, and it's still strange! But... the class oppression is also very serious, perhaps the most serious in the world. Compared with the untouchables in India, the serfs of the Tsarist era lived in honey."

"The untouchables in India are not as good as serfs?" Brezhnev was born in a working-class family and did not know how the Russian peasants lived, nor did he know the situation in the serf era, but he thought it would be very miserable. The untouchables in India are worse than Russian serfs. What would it be like? So miserable, how could it not rebel?

"Yes!" Khrushchev nodded, "The Indian pariahs are suffering unimaginable suffering and oppression. They are like dry fire. Just one spark can ignite a fire. This fire is enough to collapse the rule of British and German colonialism in India... And the victory of the Indian revolution will be the beginning of the failure and demise of German imperialism! Well, it must be like this!"

Khrushchev's words were very excited, as if he had seen the possibility of the red flag planting on the spire of the Berlin Capitol. Brezhnev, who was walking beside him, nodded repeatedly, obviously agreeing with these views.

In fact, India is indeed a local colonization, oppression, poverty, chaos and the division and internal strife of the ruling class that is very consistent with the Leninian principles of revolutionary rebellion.

There is definitely a very weak imperialist rule. Without the Soviet Union to export revolution there, it would be a mess. Now the Soviet Union has sent two generations of successors to G-ism in one go. Is India still afraid that it will not be able to be revolutionized?

Once India is in chaos, it will be tens of millions of angry working people! The vast ocean of people's war has submerged hundreds of thousands of British and German colonists' army?

...

The two successors of G-ism did not both have a wrong view of India. India is indeed not allowed to lose money for the current British Empire and the German Empire that wanted to unify Europe, but there is a huge and dangerous territory.

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

Otherwise, where will the good days come? Germany cannot give it. The European community and tariffs and monetary alliances that Germany now promotes will only weaken Britain's competitiveness in both manufacturing and financial industries, because it is unquestionable that Germany's industry is stronger than any European country. In later generations, without Alsace-Lorraine and Ukraine, Germany's industry could dominate Europe6, let alone Germany now?

The UK, which has lost 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 has to tear off the "Mask of the Virgin" and plunder and suppress India fiercely.

In order to win over and control Britain, Germany must tear off the mask of "anti-coloniality" and firmly support Britain's suppression in India. It even personally helps the British suppress the Indian revolution!

By mid-July 1943, with the repeated refusal of cooperation between the National Congress and the YSL Alliance and the Soviet Union's invasion of Northeast India, the Indian issue had reached a time to pay attention or make up its mind.
Chapter completed!