Seeing Zhang Zongchang standing there dancing, talking nonstop, and looking proudly, Kolchak couldn't help but feel an unknown disgust in his heart. To him, this Chinese man was a rogue hooligan. With the support of the Chinese government behind him, he transformed from a miner leader into a few years and climbed to the high position of Minister of Internal Affairs of the Imperial Government.

Although he is tall and tall, wearing a gorgeous general uniform, and can speak fluent Russian. Just looking at his back is very stylish, he still can't escape the smell of mud and ruffian spirit in his bones. Kolchak, who was a nobleman, hates such people very much and disdains to be with him at all.

However, although he hated Zhang Zongchang in his heart, Kolchak did not deny that what he said was indeed a good idea. Now, hundreds of thousands of former Red Army troops advancing eastward did not bring any benefits to the empire, but on the contrary, after receiving so many soldiers, it became a huge unstable factor. Whether in terms of logistics supply or security, the government had little manpower and material resources. This is also the main reason why the front line is facing the shortage of soldiers and cannot provide a lot of support.

"It's indeed a good idea!" Kolchak clapped his hands with a smile, and immediately suggested: "Since the solution was proposed by His Excellency Victor, I suggest that he be responsible for this matter. After all, in some aspects, the government forces are not easy to intervene, so it is natural that the Ministry of Internal Affairs comes forward."

"What the General said makes sense. It is more appropriate to let the Ministry of Internal Affairs come forward in such a matter of supervision. Mr. Denikin, you are the Minister of the Army. Do you have any other opinions on this?" Kerensky and Kolchak have always been in the same group. He immediately agreed with knowledge and turned his head to Denikin and asked.

Dunnikin looked calm and there was no stranger at all. Logically, as the Minister of the Army, he should be the one with the most say. But from beginning to end, except for answering the frontline questions of Catherine III at the beginning, he almost didn't say anything about other aspects. Even during the statement, Dunnikin just sat quietly in his position and closed his eyes and rested like an outsider.

"I have no objection..." After saying this casually, Denikin closed his mouth and continued his wandering in the sky.

The two military giants nodded. Coupled with Kerensky's opinion, the rest of them agreed. Then Katerina III let the flow and officially announced that the matter would be held accountable to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Ministry of Army assisted in the work, and informed the Front Command of the decision.

Less than two days after the meeting, the Army Department stopped reorganizing the Eastward Progress, which surrendered. At the same time, the troops of the Ministry of Internal Affairs successively entered the barracks to supervise the mobilization of the troops to the Siberian front.

"Brother Timuxin, why are you still sitting here?" Tukhachevsky, the headquarter of the military camp, opened the office door in a hurry. He saw Brother Timuxin sitting upright at the desk, holding a long-out pipe in his hand and wondering what he was thinking.

"Oh... it was Tukhachevsky, is there anything to ask me?" Hearing the voice, he raised his head and saw that it was Tukhachevsky, Temuxin asked with a smile.

"What's wrong? Why is it okay!" Tukhachevsky rushed to the other side, reached out to the window and pointed: "They want to pull all our soldiers to the front line as cannon fodder! Isn't this a big deal? Brother Timuxin, as the supreme commander of this army, are you just indifferent?"

"War is always a death to death. It is the most glorious thing to die on the battlefield as a soldier." Temuxin replied calmly.

"Don't tell me these boring words. It's clearly the Far East government wants to kill people with a knife!" Tukhachevsky blushed and slapped on the table: "We made a big mistake when we brought these soldiers here, but now we have to send them to death in person. Isn't this kind of bloody blood a naked conspiracy? Brother Timuxin, where did you go before? Where did your courage go? Can you watch our comrades fight with the previous comrades meaninglessly and sacrifice themselves on the battlefield?"

"Tukhachevsky! Are you questioning Comrade Trotsky's original decision?" Temuxin asked coldly.

Tukhachevsky was stunned and quickly slowed down and said, "Of course not. What I mean is just..."

"Nothing is nothing but!" Brother Tiemuxin waved his right hand and strongly interrupted the other party's words. He said sternly: "Since we embarked on this road, there is no chance to turn back. When the entire Eastward Front Army was formed, there were a total of 450,000 troops, and he experienced several battle reductions. There were more than 300,000 people following us to the Far East. No government would feel at ease with such a huge force, let alone the two sides were alive and dead opponents before. Tukhachevsky, if you were in your original position, what would you do when facing such a unit that surrendered to yourself?"

"I……."

Seeing Tukhachevsky's speechless look, Temuxin said for him with a sneer: "Isolation, cleaning, imprisonment in concentration camps, or facing endless labor until death... You and I should be familiar with you and I should be familiar with this result. Now that we have not ended up like this, is it considered a lucky chance that you are still so naive that the Far East government treats us as confidants without any reason?"

"But...but..." Tukhachevsky blushed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Sighing, Tiemushin shook his head: "You know the way the Red Army fights. Now the Far East government is just moving. Only when you and I lead the soldiers to the front line and have their hands stained with the blood of their original comrades, can they completely trust us, and the same is true for the soldiers below. From a emotional point of view, I feel as sad as you, but from a rational point of view, this is not a path to complete liberation."

Tukhachevsky stood there, and after a long time, he sat down decadently, holding his head in his hands and looking in pain.

Walking to him, patting the old comrade-in-arms on the shoulder, Brother Timuxin whispered: "Tell you something, a few hours ago, I promised the Queen to be the commander-in-chief of the People's Liberation Army."

"People's Liberation Army?!" Tukhachevsky looked up and looked confused.

"Yes, the People's Liberation Army!" A helpless smile appeared on the corner of Temuxinge's mouth: "This is the name Her Majesty's Empress himself. From then on, there has been no Soviet advance eastward front army. We are the People's Liberation Army liberated from the abyss, and we have to shoulder the important task of liberating all Russian people from the clutches of Stalin."

"People's Liberation Army...I don't know who is liberating whom..." Tukhachevsky shook his head in agitation after hearing this explanation.

"Go and make preparations. Now all we can do is to restrain our subordinates and minimize casualties. As long as we overcome this time, everything will be fine in the future."

Tukhachevsky thought about it quietly and finally understood Temuxin. As Temuxin said, since he had defected to the Far East government, they must make a choice. Compared with Stalin, Ekaterina III was still kind. The daily supply of their more than 300,000 people was astronomical, but the Far East government never deprived them of this aspect, and in addition to the necessary investigation and reorganization work, they did not directly deprive them of their rights.

Now, the Red Army forced the Far East government to make a choice through combat training, so it is not an exaggeration to use their troops in this way. If you really want to resent, you can only resent Stalin and Fulongzhi. If it weren't for them, the Far East government would not have made such a decision.

After thinking it through, Tukhachevsky felt much better and silently accepted Temuxin's suggestion.

After sending Tukhachevsky away, Temuxingo also walked out of the office and went straight to the command post that Zhang Zongchang temporarily set up in the military camp.

There, Timuxinge and Zhang Zongchang had a thorough discussion for two hours. After returning to the office, he convened a meeting of officers at all levels and made a series of arrangements for the next task. Thanks to Timuxinge's cooperation, the Ministry of Internal Affairs implemented the plan very smoothly. Except for some people who were stubborn in the army who were arrested and executed in the operation, it took less than a week to reinforcing reinforcements with division and regiment-level forces to head to the Siberian front line, and arranged by the front-line command headquarters and the Ministry of Internal Affairs who had arrived in advance, and then sent to the positions in batches in battalions and company-level positions.

As the Far East government solved the problem of the former eastward advance army as quickly as possible, the shortage of troops was greatly alleviated. Moreover, with the arrival of a large number of troops, the gap in the strength of the two sides became smaller and smaller.

By November, the casualties of the former Siberian defenders had dropped to an extremely low number, while the casualties of the People's Liberation Army remained at about 30%. At the same time, nearly 100,000 new People's Liberation Army, which had been baptized by war, were reorganized in the rear of the front line, further strengthening the military strength of the Far East government.
Chapter completed!