Malashenko nodded, followed by Comrade Political Commissar who continued to ask questions.
"So, what are you going to do next?"
Malashenko's expression was calm and unfazed, and he couldn't detect even the slightest bit of strangeness in it.
"The plan remains unchanged. We will invest all the heavy support firepower we can and kill all the Nazis who dare to stand in front of us."
"This is not just my personal idea. Marshal Zhukov also agrees and supports it. It is at the practical level. Soon, our urgently needed aviation support will fly to the top of the enemy's head to blow up these fascists.
Fly. This will be followed by a mechanized cluster attack, with maximum artillery support and full firepower."
"Let's see whether it's these German guys' Tianling Gedo or my leader's mace that's strong enough."
Malashenko's combat plan can be recognized and agreed by Zhukov. This is undoubtedly the best news in terms of the current situation.
In fact, when the battle has progressed to this point, there is no other better way to defeat the leader than to provide more support to the leader to kill the opponent, and to show all the strength of the trump card to attack the opponent.
To implement it, at least the political commissar comrades who have experienced hundreds of battles and the entire leadership team of the leadership division cannot think of it.
After all, this kind of tough battle launched in a hurry against an enemy with a strong position does not really have many tactical options to execute.
If time allows, you can also use the tactic of siege but not attack to trap the Germans on this high ground, with no water, no food, no supplies. See how many days you fanatical Nazis can survive.
But the real problem is that this kind of battle can be said to only exist in Malashenko's fantasy, and is actually the opposite situation.
By now, the imperative need to capture Berlin has become more political than military.
Malashenko, Zhukov, the loving father Stalin, the Soviet Union, and even the anti-fascist alliance around the world all need such a major victory to bring a perfect end to this magnificent epic chapter.
From Malashenko's own standpoint, such a victory must belong to the Red Army, to the Soviets, and to this foreign motherland that is quite strange to him.
The Allied forces on the Western Front have made considerable progress due to the early start of the Normandy landings.
According to the internal information that Malashenko could learn, although the group of Americans and British on the Western Front suffered huge losses in the Germans' partial counterattack, all kinds of outrageous things happened one after another. Compared with the one he was familiar with,
The existing history is simply staggering.
There was even a situation where the Germans wiped out the Yankees' 101st Airborne Division in the Ardennes Counterattack. Most of them were killed by the Germans, and a small number of them surrendered obediently and went to the concentration camps. This "shocked the old horse for a whole year".
Son.
In this timeline, under the influence of the butterfly effect, the Germans who were tempered from the hell battlefield on the Eastern Front were too strong?
Or was it that the Allied forces, who launched the Normandy landing two months in advance, were so pulled that they spread all over their crotch, and they couldn't even wipe off their own shit, and they were even hit hard on the butt by a German guy who was not afraid of getting shit on the ground?
He kicked me hard, leaving behind a shameful shoe-print-shaped cesspool.
The above is not what Malashenko can know. Of course, Malashenko has no intention of getting to the bottom of it, and he is even not very interested in it at a glance.
But the only thing Malashenko values and keeps in mind is that even though these stubborn British and American Allied forces are facing unbearable losses, they are still advancing crazily, constantly violently bombarding the depths of the Germans' hinterland.
Away from the heart.
A wave of troops were beaten to death by the Germans on a local battlefield and suffered huge losses. It didn't matter. The British and Americans seemed to have reached a tacit understanding of "not caring at all".
It won't be long before the Angsa Barbarian Alliance can continue to invest another wave of reinforcements that are more powerful than the troops lost last time, with more advanced technology and equipment, and large and well-managed troops. If they continue to attack the Germans, it will be as painful as a sieve.
The hard-supported defense on the western front maintained the steady and even accelerated advance of the British and American Allied forces on the overall front.
Others may not understand, but Malashenko does.
During World War II, it was meaningless to talk about losses in front of the United States, which was at full power and its war machine was already running at high speed. At this time, the empire was not as powerful as it would be in the 21st century. It took 12 years to build a Ford-class ship, and at the same time it only had
If one ship can be built, all 10 ships can be built, which is a "project of the century" that will take at least 120 years to start.
At this time, the United States was still the "double champion" of the world's most powerful industrial country and the largest economy. Not only could it build and have the ability, but it also had countless money to support it in building as much as it wanted.
If you lose one division today, the Yankees will be able to pull equipment for two divisions from the factory the next day, and load it onto the ship with a bunch of new recruits who are no different from the last wave of lost troops, and continue to use huge amounts of equipment.
The violent bombardment overwhelmed the Germans' already unsustainable home defense.
If you ask today's Germans to resist this level of strategic attack, it is better to hope that the little devils can hold on in the Pacific for a while.
The Allied forces on the Western Front were advancing too fast, investing too many troops, and despite suffering huge losses, they still added more high-quality troops to the battlefield. This strange situation quickly aroused the attention and attention of Moscow.
"You know what? Zhukov, the new guy who replaced Mr. Cripple, and the fat-bellied Londoner with his smooth tongue who's better suited to be a con man, are now trying to beat us in a game of map coloring, and we have enough evidence and already
There are signs that they intend to do this and are really capable and ready to put it into practice."
"We cannot let too much German land, at least not Berlin, be dyed blue by them. There is no essential difference in changing from black to blue. I have a premonition that a new confrontation is brewing at the end of the last confrontation.
We can no longer be as passive as in the last confrontation, we must seize as much early advantage as possible and win a good start."
"You know what to do and you have enough countermeasures. You always have, right?"
Standing in this office that I have visited countless times, standing in the middle of the desk.
Facing the questions from the man behind the table, the answer of the man called the "Red Army God of War" was as always, never disappointing.
"The answer is yes, but I need a thorough and complete plan, a certain amount of time, and the people and troops that can be sent to carry out the task within this period of time."
The loving comrade who knocked on his beloved pipe was already preparing to light it, and he immediately answered without any doubts in his eyes and lips.
"If you need it, go for it, find all the necessities you need and turn the plan into reality, both in terms of process and purpose."
"Later I will ask Vasilevsky to tell Vatutin to provide you with what you need. Now you simply pack your bags and get ready to go. The High Command has prepared your new appointment. Take Berlin.
The victory must belong to the heroic Red Army, just as the final victory in crushing Fascism must belong to the Soviets."