Chapter 1772 Until you get the good news of victory!
Chapter 1772 Until you get the news of victory!
The German army's crazy resistance made Malashenko extremely angry. This kind of look was no longer meaningless, and the battle with a determined outcome could not end for a long time. The casualties continued to increase every minute.
With a high-digit growth rate, if this kind of battle continues for more than one minute, it is a waste of time and lives.
"We can't continue to waste it like this. We have to add some strong material to these bastard fascists."
Malashenko, who didn't want to waste any more time, had a new plan. He called for another wave of support, whether it was from the sky or on the ground, as long as it could speed up the death of these Germans.
Malashenko did what he said and did not rush to lead the team into battle. Instead, after giving the task of leading the team to the main attack to Lavrinenko and Kulbalov, he stayed and went straight to Mobile.
Next to the command vehicle, he reached out and asked the correspondent for the microphone, connected the channel, and then spoke.
"Pick up Comrade Political Commissar and ask him to come over and listen to the radio. Hurry!"
No matter what kind of needs there are on the front line, Malashenko only needs to find one person when contacting the rear division headquarters: Political Commissar Petrov. The omnipotent Comrade Political Commissar can always help our Comrade Division Commander when needed most.
Solve all problems.
With the political commissar around, Malashenko never worried about a fire in his backyard. The political commissar was his most reliable rear protection.
"Hey, is this Malashenko?"
"...."
"Hey, Malashenko, communication check, can you hear me?"
"!?"
Two questions came out from the other end of the radio. The confused Malashenko was stunned for a long time before he finally realized who the familiar voice on the other end of the radio belonged to.
Not Comrade Political Commissar.
"Comrade...Comrade Commander?"
Although his guess was close to ten and he was almost completely convinced, Malashenko still couldn't believe that his judgment was true. What was Comrade Commander doing on the front line at this time? He shouldn't be commanding from the front army headquarters.
, are you done waiting for your own good news? It would be really outrageous to actually come to your division headquarters.
However, Malashenko's guess was indeed correct, and the familiar voice on the other end of the radio quickly confirmed his guess.
"Since you heard it, I don't need to talk nonsense anymore. How is the situation over there now? Report the latest news to me immediately."
I’m holding you in my mouth, you’re really Vatutin!?
There was not much time left for Malashenko to immerse himself in "shock". Vatutin's tone obviously did not seem like he was willing to wait too long. Malashenko, who did not dare to neglect, organized his words a little and immediately
He spoke repeatedly.
"Everything is going according to plan, Comrade Commander. The resistance of the Germans is more tenacious, but our soldiers are more brave! The advantages in technical equipment and military strength are on our side, and the Germans cannot escape now even if they have wings. I am confident
To end the battle before dark, now there is only the last step before a complete victory, and we are only a short distance away from annihilating the enemy's Grossdeutschland Division."
The latest news reported by Malashenko is undoubtedly good news, provided that the original grand strategic background remains unchanged, but it is different now.
"Whether you have the confidence to do it or not, Malashenko, you must end the fight before dark."
"We have enough intelligence to confirm that a large number of enemy reinforcements are coming towards the theater where your headquarters is located, moving from west to east. Not only mechanized troops and armored troops, but also a large group of German infantry divisions are also on the way. You don't have
The extra time can be wasted, find the enemy's weaknesses and kill them. Once today is over, you will not have such a good opportunity again, and tomorrow's battle will definitely be a completely different scene."
.......
No, this... why the hell are there reinforcements? Is this German guy a gourd baby? They are here to save grandpa, and they keep sending them one after another, right? It's not over yet?
Malashenko couldn't understand the purpose of the Germans' continuous reinforcements coming one after another. You think he could turn the tide, but that's not the case. At this point in the war, it would be useless to add more reinforcements.
Seizing food depends on the capital and the remaining time. The Grossdeutschland Division now only has half a life left, and it will not be able to survive the arrival of reinforcements. Malashenko is very sure of this.
But if that's the case, then what the hell are these Germans planning?
Assemble a large number of main troops to fight a strategic decisive battle with your own side?
It sounds quite reliable, and it is possible, but Malashenko doesn't have time to think about whether his wild guess is right or wrong. The urgency of the sudden change in the battle situation no longer allows him to waste time on this matter.
The son is up.
"Comrade Commander, I need any possible support to end this battle as soon as possible. Aircraft, artillery, any support is needed! We can no longer give the enemy any chance to delay, and we must end everything as soon as possible!"
Malashenko chose to go straight to the point and gave Vatutin a complete explanation of his current thoughts and needs.
To say that Vatutin and Malashenko, a pair of superiors and subordinates, really have the same temperament, they can indeed urinate into a pot. Before Comrade Ma finished speaking, the other end of the radio also kept holding the microphone.
Vatutin was already speaking calmly.
"Don't worry, reinforcements will be here soon. The aviation force set off twenty minutes ago to the theater where your headquarters is located. The artillery group's ammunition is about to be replenished. Several other German armored divisions and small groups of dispersed troops are now in the periphery.
It is under our control, either being held back or about to be destroyed, so we cannot interfere in your battle."
"There are less than two hours until dark. I give you an hour and a half to end the battle. Whether you beat the Germans until they surrender or annihilate them all, you can choose the method. I will not interfere with your tactical command. I will
As long as Stalin's 1st Guards Tank Division wins the final result, can it be achieved?"
It is quite interesting that Vatutin met all the demands put forward by Malashenko at once. Aviation and artillery support were in place and on standby at any time. If Malashenko is still here to talk about reasons and make excuses, then this division commander will be the same.
There's no need to be a pawn. Let's see if the cooks in the cooking class who cook the big pots are still short of people. Come over and help.
"It can be done, Comrade Commander, Major General Malashenko, commander of Stalin's 1st Guards Tank Division, promises you to complete the mission!"
The reassuring promise finally brought a smile to Vatutin's face. At least in terms of what he had promised personally, Malashenko had never let Vatutin down.
Comrade Commander has reason to believe that Malashenko will remain the same this time.
"Very good, I will stay at your division headquarters until you send us the news of victory!"