Sold ( USSR x Weimar(Reich) )

Sold ( USSR x Weimar(Reich) )

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After world war 1 in 1922 Germany(Weimar) was financially struggling so in May 9 1922 Soviet Union government and the country a agreed to help out Germany(Weimar) if the would they were willing to sell Weimar republic( Reich ) ...
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