After learning that his political commissar was suffering from cancer, Malashenko, who was originally as sharp-minded as a 122 heirloom cartridge, suddenly became more cautious.
Malashenko remembered how many times Commissar Petrov drank medicine every day, even more accurately than he remembered how many times he went to the toilet every day.
At first it was once a day, then it became twice a day. A few days ago it became three times a day. Until today, it became four times a day before it was completely dark.
Thanks to that kid Kalachev, he had guessed that this situation was going to happen and had made preparations to get spare medicines from the United States. If everything goes well, the medicines can be delivered and replenished before they run out.
But even if you have medicine, you still face a more realistic and cruel problem: dosage.
The principle that medicine is divided into three parts to poison is applicable even to traditional Chinese medicine that focuses on regulating the human body, not to mention Western medicine that is synthesized from chemical ingredients. The toxicity will only be more intense and the side effects will be greater than that of traditional Chinese medicine.
If this momentum continues, Malashenko is afraid that before the pancreatic cancer kills Comrade Political Commissar, the poison caused by the side effects of the drug will kill Comrade Political Commissar first. This is not a simple joke.
, but it is one of the fatal problems that is really right in front of us. If it is not handled well, it will definitely lead to disaster.
"If you continue to take it like this, this pile of broken medicine will kill you first."
"I'm not forcing you to lie down in the hospital, but do you really think that you can solve the problem just by continuing to take medicine like this? This thing is opium, an anesthetic that poisons the nerves and temporarily forgets pain. Your disease continues to worsen.
It’s not getting better at all. You are just gambling with your life and the time to win. Have you ever thought that there will be a time when you lose!?"
Malashenko's words were very ugly, unprecedented.
This is not to say that Malashenko is really angry and out of control. He is just thinking and worrying about his life and death comrades, who are both father and teacher.
It is true that a person has been sentenced to death, but at least he has to wait until he has fulfilled his wish before leaving this world peacefully.
Based on the current situation, Malashenko really does not believe that Comrade Comrade Political Commissar can survive until the day of victory in 45 years. No matter how fast the attack speed is and how smooth the strategic progress is, it will definitely not be that easy in nearly a year.
You can get through it.
"There are only two results for what you said, Malashenko. No matter how you say it, it's the same. Only these two results will not be changed."
"Either I continue to stay here, I may die at any time, but I will persevere to the end and fight with my last breath to hold on until that day. Or, as you said, I go back and stay in the hospital, on the bed
Waiting to die, but I will lose the meaning and determination to persevere. It is not even a little far away from the front line, and I will die there soon."
Comrade Political Commissar's expression was serious and he did not mean to be joking. Malashenko knew that he was serious.
"This little medicine can't kill me. What the white bandit lackeys and Germans can't do, this little thing can't do it. So now, Malashenko, tell me what do you think? The end of life
Death is inevitable, especially for soldiers. I don’t know when, maybe I will die now. Do you want me to die on that hospital bed without any comrades, or do you want me to die here, on the front line?"
"..."
When it comes to talking skills, Malashenko must admit that even ten of them tied together are no match for Comrade Comrade Political Commissar. This is the same as specializing in a technical field, just like how Comrade Comrade Comrade Malashenko cannot beat him in playing tanks.
Likewise, Malashenko really couldn't find anything to say to refute Comrade Political Commissar.
"Okay, it's all up to you. You can stay where you want to be. No one will drive you away, and neither will I. I'll go to Karachev later and ask if there is any other way. You first
Have a good rest before we talk."
Comrade Political Commissar could not continue to discuss the upcoming battle with Malashenko for the time being. Although Malashenko was a little regretful, it was also a fact. He could only retreat to the chief of staff to discuss the matter.
, that is, our Comrade Dudabovsky.
It sounds a bit funny. Logically speaking, this is an issue that Malashenko should talk to the chief of staff.
It's a pity that Comrade Ma is used to discussing all major and minor matters with the political commissar. This was the case before the Chief of Staff joined, and it will still be the same after joining. It is hard to change the habit after it has become a habit, and there is nothing we can do about it.
, Comrade Dudabovsky, the sensible Chief of Staff, will naturally not have any objections to this.
"Comrade Commander, are you looking for me?"
Malashenko was sitting at the table, drinking hot water and holding a cigarette in his hand on a makeshift stool made of ammunition boxes. When he saw Chief of Staff Dudabovsky approaching, he stretched out his hand to pull out a cigarette made of empty can skins.
Malashenko put the water glass back on the table and then spoke.
"I just interrogated a German major and got something useful out of him."
"The Germans below Hill 239 have basically exhausted their armored forces, at least the organic ones. I guess they only have some disabled company and platoon-level units left, and the larger ones are
There may not be armored forces, and all the iron cans that can be organized into formations have been handed over to our position."
"What's unclear at the moment is the German's next specific move and strategic intention. That cowardly major was so scared that he thought I was going to kill him after emptying out his words. No one knows this.
Something more.”
"This news has been reported to the front army headquarters. Maybe there will be specific orders in a while. But before that, I want to hear your opinions and judgments, and whether we should attack immediately to buy some time and see.
Can we kill more Germans?"
Malashenko's own intention is to attack immediately and take down the Germans quickly. The more kills, the better. However, it is not yet clear what the Germans' next specific strategic movements will be. At the same time, there is also the possibility of the Germans pretending to be pigs.
Tiger, there is a possibility that he wants to use some trick to get himself involved, but he has not thought of the possibility yet. After all, these gangs do have more people than him.
Brainstorming is always a good thing, and Malashenko knows that the division's leadership team cannot be a dictatorship of his own.
Dudabovsky was personally selected by Comrade Lao Zhu and parachuted from the General Staff Headquarters in Moscow. Comrade political commissar recognition of this guy is pretty good. Malashenko, who does not often stay at the headquarters, is very impressed with Dudabovsky.
I'm relatively trusting, so there's no big problem in this regard.