Chapter 2627 The Disappeared Reinforcements (Part 2)
Chapter 2627 The Disappearing Reinforcements (Part 2)
Author: Ke Ji丶
Chapter 2627 The Disappearing Reinforcements (Part 2)
"There is a problem. These mechanized Germans were dispatched two hours ago."
"If they were really coming towards us, they would still be right next to each other in the next city. In two hours, let alone mechanization, these German idiots would be in place even if they were walking down the street. To say the least, their level of mechanization
We should have gone into battle before the battle was completely over and came to support the Germans who had been wiped out."
"But the fact is that there is no, this is the problem, and it is unusual. Tell me, what do you think?"
As Malashenko said, this is where the strange problem lies.
The group of mechanized Germans who were dispatched for reinforcements two hours ago have not yet disappeared. Brother, are you collectively scattering on the road, or are you "I will not save you until I die, but the Red Army has an old horse"
ah?
There is a saying that the possibility of being frightened back by the original route cannot be said to be completely non-existent. At least as a person involved, Malashenko thinks it is unlikely.
It was such an emergency situation at the time, and the battle suddenly broke out from a stealth raid to a forceful attack.
With your German guy's sieve-like intelligence system, I can't believe that your German guy can figure out who the friendly force next door was beaten by and what the enemy's number is so quickly. I just want to figure out, or at the moment there is a chance to figure out, the enemy is lurking
The comrades inside probably won't let the German guy succeed so easily. Why don't they use the whole false information to fool you German guy and deceive fools?
This is very strange. What is wrong with these Germans and they are still missing?
Malashenko was staring at the map and pondering this matter, silently. The political commissar on the side took a look at the map for a moment and then decided to speak first, just as Malashenko requested, he first expressed his opinion.
"There are two possibilities, let me tell you my opinion."
"First of all, the first possibility is that the reinforcements cannot contact the group of German troops you led to beat up. The commander or superior analyzed the situation and decided not to take the risk after weighing the pros and cons and suppressing the troops.
We came down, but we didn’t really enter the battlefield.”
"If this is the case, then they should still be on standby very close to us. Let's see if there is any mention of this situation in the subsequent intelligence sent by the intelligence personnel. We are currently using one-way communication.
, only accept but not receive. In order to ensure the safety of lurking comrades, we only accept the messages sent by them in one direction. It is impossible to proactively contact them to specifically confirm this situation. We can only hope that they can pay attention to this aspect.
Things will have to wait a little longer."
"There is another possibility, which is worse than the previous one. The enemy has made a detour."
"We must never forget that we are fighting in the heart of the enemy. The Nazis know the terrain of the city far better than we do. Even if we have intelligence support from hidden comrades, they, these Germans, are locals after all. This is
Their advantages.”
"They know the key points of weakness in the area where they want to carry out the mission. If they receive the news that they are not in a hurry to rescue people, the battlefield has been completely defeated and there is no point in going there. If I were the German commander leading the team, I would
We will immediately adjust our strategy and use all available time and conditions to find a defensive weak point suitable for breakthrough and wait for the next order."
"As soon as the order is given, an assault can be launched immediately from the most advantageous location. A good commander never waits for death but adapts to circumstances, but if this is the case, the trouble will be more difficult."
"We must immediately determine the enemy's possible breakthrough point. We cannot only rely on the intelligence of lurking comrades to help us. A rapid mobile reaction force must also be assigned immediately and be on standby at any time. Furthermore, this can at least prove that the unknown leader
The German commander is by no means an idle person, he knows how to take advantage of any available conditions in adverse circumstances."
"In addition, this unit under his command also has strong offensive energy on paper. I'm afraid you will encounter a difficult opponent this time, Malashenko, remember to be more careful."
It’s not like we, Comrade Ma, are bragging about ourselves.
To put it bluntly, Malashenko actually thought of these possibilities that Comrade Political Commissar thought of.
I just thought of a part of it. No Comrade Comrade Political Commissar thought about it in such detail, so comprehensively, and expressed it in language with such rigorous logic. Comrade Political Commissar basically thought of Malashenko. I didn't expect it.
It was all said at once.
Malashenko is now the staunchest supporter of the argument that "having an elder in a family is like having a treasure". It is simply not a happy feeling to have a comrade who is a political commissar.
"You are right, the situation is indeed serious and we cannot take it so lightly."
"Well, if nothing happens, I will go back to the city right now. You can send a telegram to Kulbalov at the same time, asking him to be more vigilant and seize the time to strengthen defenses, especially those corners that are easily forgotten.
Look out for weak spots in defense.”
"The streets and alleys in this ruined city are densely packed, and we can't let the Germans launch a secret raid on us at that time. Those who raise eagles can't let eagles peck their eyes. That would be too embarrassing for Sukka.
, if word gets out, this leader’s face will be lost.”
"By the way, there's also the matter of the rapid mobile reaction force."
"Kurbalov is still busy in the city. This matter will be left to Varosha to handle. You will supervise and supervise the handling. Make it a top priority and seize the time. I won't talk nonsense here.
Over there in the city, I'll go over and keep an eye on it myself. I want to have a good meeting with these cunning scum. The division headquarters area is still the same as before, so I'll leave it to you."
After giving the order as concisely and concisely as possible, he then grabbed the shabby old water cup belonging to the political commissar on the table and drank it all in one breath. His posture was even worse than a cow's drink, and he slapped the cup on the table without even having time to wipe his mouth.
Leave on the spot.
"Okay, that's it. Just remember to keep in touch and keep in touch."
"Report! Comrade division commander, comrade political commissar, urgent call from the first brigade!"
Damn it! This is so fucking bad!
Before Comrade Political Commissar had time to finish what he said, the communications staff officer who had just sorted out the telegram and immediately rushed over to report had even finished speaking. Even more unexpected things happened one after another.
Boom boom boom——
Rumble——
"Ganyima!"
Malashenko, who didn't even have time to read the telegram, immediately rushed forward and quickly returned to the ground from the basement. Then he ran all the way to the outside of the church and immediately looked in the direction of the explosion.
Look.
"The bad news is that we guessed it right. The Germans wanted to retaliate and used the same stealth raid method to deal with us, and they also specially selected the southwest part of the defense zone with the weakest defense. It was full of marginalized poor people.
District and various alleys are inherently easy to attack and difficult to defend. It seems that they did make a large detour from the DC area to get there, and everything makes sense."
Holding the emergency telegram that Kulbalov had just sent in his hand, he hurriedly followed. Comrade Comrade Political Commissar, who was in far less good health than Malashenko, was a little out of breath. Just running quickly for such a short distance already had a rash on his forehead.
sweat.
"So there's good news?"
Malashenko just asked subconsciously, but he didn't expect that Comrade Political Commissar's next words actually contained something.