The main force led by Malashenko has not arrived yet, but Lavrinenko, who can also feel the burning sense of urgency, can no longer wait, and the first wave of impact is ready to go.
The situation is now very obvious. The Germans occupying the small ruined village opposite have obviously not yet established a firm foothold. This is a vanguard force of the SS that has just arrived at the designated target location.
Lavrinenko didn't know the purpose of this group of Fascist fanatics coming here, and he was not interested in knowing whether these German sticks were the final encirclement point in the worst-case scenario that Malashenko had predicted before.
force.
Lavrinenko only knows that everything is not yet a foregone conclusion, just as Malashenko once said before: There is no destined destiny in this world, only a tomorrow created by the struggle of our hands.
Our side is just a vanguard reconnaissance force, but the same is true for the group of Nazi fanatics opposite.
Since everyone came in a hurry and had not yet completely stood still, Lavrinenko asked himself that he had no reason to believe that he could not defeat the group of Germans on the opposite side. Who was more capable would only be known after a lot of gestures.
Moreover, the current time is on the side that is beneficial to the Germans. The longer the time goes on, the more detrimental it will be to our own side. The German gangs who are aware of their arrival are already calling for reinforcements. If we wait until the SS troops are surrounding us from all directions,
If the troops pierce the pockets completely, it will be difficult for them to fly out even if they have wings.
"Comrades are ready to go, Comrade Political Commissar! I leave this to you. I am responsible for leading the comrades to charge. We must kill these Germans blocking the way before the situation continues to deteriorate!"
Lavrinenko, who had assembled all the troops at hand as quickly as possible, was ready to go into battle in person and lead the charge. The final conversation with political commissar Petrov before leaving should have been within the normal scope, but what Lavrinenko never expected was
The current political commissar is a little weird as expected.
"Well... you are right, Lavry. I... I just had a conversation with Comrade Brigade Commander. He agreed with your decision but asked me to remind you to pay attention to the constant changes and development of the battlefield situation. If...
....If there is a large German army surrounding you from any direction, even if there is just a sign or a trace, you must immediately lead your people to withdraw and wait until our main force arrives.
decision."
Although he was a bit older, Lavrinenko's impression of Comrade Political Commissar was not that of an old man over fifty.
Comrade Comrade Political Commissar is brave, perseverant, and tenacious. As long as he is put into his hands, there is almost nothing he can't handle, whether within his duties or outside his duties. His personal ability is unparalleled in the entire First Heavy Tank Brigade of Stalin's Guards.
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Sometimes, even Malashenko would half-jokingly say that anyone can do without the First Stalin Guards Heavy Tank Brigade, but Comrade Political Commissar cannot be missing. The First Stalin Guards Heavy Tank Brigade without Comrade Political Commissar
The brigade is like a machine without lubricating oil. No matter how precise and efficient it is, it will definitely not be able to rotate again by then.
Although it was just a half-joking remark, Lavrinenko undoubtedly agreed with Malashenko's point of view.
No one can imagine what the 1st Heavy Tank Brigade of Stalin's Guards would be like without Comrade Political Commissar. Comrade Political Commissar is like a hard-working gardener who never knows how to rest. He has been fighting at his job, coordinating and coordinating the overall situation, and putting the overall situation into perspective.
Everything was handled peacefully, allowing Lavrinenko and Malashenko to lead the troops with confidence and physically conquer the German army.
It was during this recent period that Lavrinenko, who had always been a bit careless, noticed that Comrade Political Commissar seemed to have some physical problems.
At first, I was just unsteady on my feet and sometimes swaying when I walked. As I walked, I would stop and hold on to something within reach to rest and catch my breath.
Lavrinenko, who happened to have seen several similar scenes, really didn't take it too seriously at first. Since the outbreak of the Great Patriotic War, Lavrinenko had never seen any of his political commissar comrades in all the time they spent together.
One day I had a rest.
Such fighting and work intensity will not be able to withstand such fighting and work intensity, let alone an old man over fifty years old, even young men such as Lavrinenko and Malashenko will be unable to withstand it. You must know that the two brothers Malashenko and Lavrinenko
, but I just took one round of family leave this year.
But Comrade Political Commissar never had this problem. The reason he gave for this was that his parents were both dead, he had no lover, and he had no children, so the army was his home and he had nothing to worry about.
Lavrinenko is not the kind of person who thinks carefully. After hearing the political commissar's half-joking explanation earlier, he just regarded it as a fact and did not think about it further.
However, in the past two days, Comrade Political Commissar has become increasingly uncomfortable. He stops and goes and takes breaks to catch his breath more and more frequently.
Sometimes when presiding over a meeting, he would suspend the meeting due to unknown emergencies. He would stand up and leave while holding on to the edge of the table for a while before coming back again. No one knew what the period of time that the political commissar was away was.
What was he going to do? This also attracted the attention of Lavrinenko, who often attended regular meetings in place of Malashenko as the military chief.
At the moment, Comrade Comrade Political Commissar, whose expression and posture was already very problematic, was almost covering his abdomen, forcing his will to communicate with Lavrinenko, and large beads of sweat were falling from the edge of the hat brim down his cheeks.
It's weird and abnormal to slide down.
If Lavrinenko still doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time, then don't take these two eyeballs and donate them to those in need.
Realizing that the problem was likely to be serious, Lavrinenko quickly took a step forward and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the political commissar Petrov, who was lying next to the tank with a serious expression on his face.
"Comrade Political Commissar, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? We haven't had a good rest recently. You should pay attention to your body and rest when you need to!"
The macho man's greetings had the flavor of a straight man, but given that Lavrinenko himself is a super straight man who can control steel, it was reasonable to ask such a question, and it was not unexpected.
But Political Commissar Petrov, who endured the severe pain that would make most people roll on the ground, remained unmoved. Things that should not be revealed to Lavrinenko at this time must not be spoken out now.
Political Commissar Petrov raised his hand to indicate that he had no big problem, then called his young assistant who was not far away and gave the order.
"Sasha, go get my medicine... bring the medicine. It's in my satchel."