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Chapter 302: Gathering Will

There was silence in the huge training venue, and Malashenko, who stood on the wooden podium, continued.

"I know that the vast majority of you are elites who have endured life and death hardships and survived fighting all the way to this day. Almost every crew present has a single-digit or even double-digit record of destroying German tanks. In my opinion,

It seems that this is indeed worthy of boasting. Being able to destroy German tanks is enough to prove one's ability, not to mention that many of our comrades have destroyed more than one tank."

What Malashenko said actually represents the true inner thoughts of the vast majority of the unruly tank soldiers in the audience at this moment.

These Red Army tank crews who were drawn from various Red Army tank units were almost without exception regarded as "masters" and "elites" in their original units. They were respected by their colleagues and praised by their superiors.

At the same time, he also served as a first-level commander of a large or small company or platoon. It is impossible to say that such a person does not have a bit of arrogance and rebellious character in his heart.

It was originally supposed to be a good thing to be transferred to the Guards Tank Regiment, which symbolizes the most elite unit of the Red Army, but these tank soldiers who were full of excitement did not find out until they came to Malashenko's command that everything they had taken for granted before was

The content is just meaningless mirror images.

There are no rookies or new recruits in this newly formed Guards Tank Regiment. Almost all of them were elite tank crews in their original units before being transferred here.

Some tank commanders who could still serve as company and platoon-level grassroots commanders in the original army, after coming to Malashenko's command, can only be the most ordinary tank commanders without any command authority. This

It is almost impossible for the parties concerned to have no grievances and thoughts in this troop transfer, which is a disguised form of dismissal from office.

If it is really just "dismissal from office", then forget it. After all, everyone is a tank elite who has fought with his life with real swords and guns. It is an unwritten unwritten rule in the army that his skills are inferior to others and he is commanded by a stronger person.

There are basically no complaints or complaints about the rules.

But what puzzled these rebellious Red Army tank soldiers the most was that Lieutenant Colonel Malashenko, known as the hero of the Red Army tanks, was like a man in a daze. The unit had just begun to take shape.

Everyone trains all day long. These days, almost everyone spends much more time in the tank than doing other things in the day, thinking only of rushing to the front line to have a life-and-death fight with the Nazis.

The tank crews were very puzzled by Malashenko's behavior.

"Comrade Commander, I have a question. Instead of running back and forth here every day wasting precious diesel and artillery shells, why don't we go directly to the front line to give those fascists a fatal blow? Now everyone is spending precious energy and

Physical energy is wasted on such meaningless things as training. Every one of our comrades here is no longer a recruit. I personally think that such training is of little significance."

Malashenko, who had been waiting for such a question since the beginning of the lecture, immediately turned his head in the direction of the sound. The tank commander who raised his right arm still remained motionless.

Quietly waiting for Malashenko's answer.

Looking at the dark tank soldiers in the audience who basically responded with approval, Malashenko, realizing that the time had come, immediately raised the corner of his mouth, cleared his throat again, and blurted out.

"In fact, I think the question that this comrade just raised is also an unsolved mystery in everyone's mind. Instead of letting everyone continue to be so confused and scold me secretly, I think it is time to tell everyone the real reason.

"

"Yes, it is true that as the comrade just said, everyone here is an elite of the former army who has experienced hundreds of battles. Tutorials for recruits such as simulated attacks and formation drills are almost useless to everyone.

It can be said to be a childish thing."

"But at the same time, the point I want to emphasize is that our newly established Guards Tank Regiment is essentially a force like loose sand. There is no doubt about this."

Malashenko's words that echoed over the huge gathering place were like a drop of ice water poured into hot oil and exploded instantly. It is difficult to imagine that this new regiment commander, who is also known as the Red Army tank hero,

He actually described such a tank regiment composed of all elites as a piece of loose sand. The bewildered Red Army tank soldiers immediately began to chirp like a flock of frightened birds in the audience.

"Is he crazy? He actually described us as a piece of loose sand? I can kill five German tanks by myself, not to mention that we now have so many crews of the same level."

"I think he is either crazy or the title of tank hero above his head is false. It is already boring enough for us to do this kind of basic training like new recruits, but now they describe our hard work as a piece of loose sand, and our regiment

What on earth is Comrade Chang thinking in his head!?"

"I always feel that it's not that simple. After all, he is the head of the regiment who was entrusted with important tasks by General Zhukov and personally appointed by the leader Comrade Stalin. If he is really of this level, he will be sent to lead us? Just thinking about it makes me think

impossible."

Everyone in the audience was arguing with each other, but Malashenko on the stage saw it in his eyes and took it to heart. Realizing that the heat was almost over, Malashenko immediately raised his arms and gently lowered his arms.

After signaling for everyone to be quiet for now, Malashenko, who regained the right to speak, continued to speak without thinking.

"I think every elite tank crew we have here should be the core of the original unit, but precisely because of this, I think everyone should be a partner in daily battles. As long as you

After choosing a battle breakthrough point, all the other Red Army tanks around you will cooperate and fight around you. In other words, I have also experienced dozens of tank battles before this."

Combining his own personal experience and hitting the mark, the words from Malashenko's mouth were like accurate master-level prophecies that hit the vital points of almost all tank crews in the audience. These experienced people who bear the name of elites.

Indeed, as Malashenko said, the battle tank crews were the core components of the battle in the original army and were not the kind to actively cooperate with other friendly tank crews.


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