You know the inspiration for this chapter hit me so well. A little idea for what's to come I will give you a bit of background on the man who lead the Soviet Union during world war 2, He was detained to Siberia in the summer of 1906, it's the middle of fall, I think we all know where this is going.
Chapter 32: The Great War Part 4
A man in his late twenties with a thick set of clothing walked through the ally ways and pulled a soilder aside, he spoke with a distinctly Georgian accent (Georgian as in the cacusus not in Georgia in America.) "Excuess me sir, but could you please follow me, I think I can provide you with some good information on the Japanese enemies you have over there. It might just land you a promotion." The soilder smiled and followed the heavily dressed man deeper into the ally way. The soilder stood rubbing his hands up and down his arms, "So tell me what's your name?" The heavily clothed man turned to face him and pulled out a gun and put it to his gut, "Iosif Vissarionovich Dzhugashvili." (1) and he lifted the gun up to the soilders face and fired.
Iosif picked up the soilders clothing and swapped them out from his own, he had been opposing the Czarist government for so long that now he had his chance to ruin them, and give the Bolsheviks the chance they need to overthrow the white government. (2) He walked back up the ally way and told all the soilders he could to follow him, under the lie that the higher ups wanted to strike at night. 15 of the 25 regiments followed him to the out stretch of the town.
Iosif shouted, "Hey you dirty Japanese! Wake up for its time for you to die! I hope you've had your daily dose of pain because were coming at you full force now!" He turned around and ran through the mass of Russian troops as the Japanese regiements reacted by firing from their patrols, the Russian troops didn't have time to react to the near equal amount of troops that stood outside their enemies fort, and were cut down like a firing line.
Iosif was so joyful that he did not see the hulking mass he was about to run into, "Finally the White Czarist scum has got their UFM!" Iosif falls on his back. Ivan stands in front of him, and picks him up by the coat kols escaping his lips, "Treason is a crime of death Iosif, I hope you know that." Ivan puts the bayonet up to his neck. Iosif however does not falter, "Oh go ahead kill me, start a civil war! Ha you kill one of the Bolshiviks without just cause, considering you have no proof besides your gut instinct, Will cause a war on the inside!" Ivan moved his grip from the coat to the mans neck and raised him above his head and threw him against a house, "You will live you evil bastard but know this you will never live to see the light of day if I see you again!" Ivan moved away koling under his breath. Iosif however had went back to his home and wrote a message saying that he had incapasitated most of the white army and that the Czarist dogs where ready to be dethrowned.
With in the next few hours after the battle Vladimir Lenin would rebel against the Czarist government and start a civil war.
Yao had just arrived at the town, but to late to save the dead soldiers that line the Japanese camp outskirts. Yao and his forty regiments moved into the town and set up camp waiting for sunrise. Yao found Ivan, and they began to talk, "Tell me Ivan how is the situation aru?" Ivan sighed and spoke, "I've been backstabbed by one of my own, I've in total lost about twenty regiments while killing forty of the Japanese regiments, but they've still got forty more." Ivan was extremely angry right now and was koling uncontrollably. The however no more fighting happened that night.
By the next morning both sides had risen and were ready for the next round, a combined total of at least fifty Russian and Chinese regiments were marching towards the Japanese camp to face the forty enemy regiments. "All right men we have the hill, we have the better skills and now we outnumber them! Remember brave men We will defeat these men and win this war!" Ivan said as he ran down the hill his bayonet pointed at the Japanese firing as he ran, the troops with him followed suit swarming down the hill firing at their foes.
Kiku stood at the bottom of the hill his men with their guns aimed at the Russians and Chinese and firing at them, but to no avail as the men just kept running at them bayonets poised to ram them. Just before the reached the bottom the Japanese troops dropped their guns and pulled out their swords. They charged at them going on the level ground both sides smacking straight into one another.
Ivan had been the first to reach the Japanese troops standing tall amongst them, swinging his bayonet into one man ripping out and eye and then turning and plunging it into another straight through the gut, pulling it out just in time to block a blade aimed for him with his gun.
Kiku had rushed up to Ivan as the gap between the two sides began to close and just as Ivan had finished off another of his troops he swung his katana at him. To his surprise he blocked with his gun and pushed him back. Ivan rushed him swinging with the butt of his gun knocking him back into the mob of fighting men. Kiku rebounded on this and slashed downwards hitting the gun again causing wood splinters to fly. Ivan turned his gun and moved to the right and pushed Kiku's blade downwards and stabbed at him with his bayonet just missing as Kiku kicks him in the gut knocking him back. Ivan raises the gun to fire but doesn't get the time to as Kiku comes in again with another slash this time scraping Ivan's coat and cutting the skin. Ivan ignores the wound and grabs Kiku's sword arm and pulls him next to him and headbutts him and brings the back of his gun into the side of Kiku's head knocking him down. Kiku stands up quickly and thrusts his sword at Ivan only to have it dodged and to meet another vicious blow to the head knocking him to the side, blood now running down his face. Ivan raises his gun again and takes aim, but once again has to block with it, this time he uses the bayonet part and knocks Kiku's sword to the side and thrusts his bayonet into him stabbing him in the heart. Kiku fell to his knee's his army defeated as he was. A few of his men quickly picked him up and retreated with him. Russia had won but at the cost of the stability of his country, and possibly his government.
(1) Josef Stalins real name.
(2) A term used to describe Czarist Russia, typically when compared to the communist who are red.