Burning Moscow

Godunov’s proposal was exactly what I liked, so I was not welcome, and went straight into the sidecar of the first motorcycle. Watermark advertising test Watermark advertising test Originally Mikhayev wanted to ride the same motorcycle with me, but saw that I had already gotten into the sidecar first. He was wearing the uniform of the German captain, obviously he could not sit behind the driver. So I got aggrieved and got into the sidecar of the second motorcycle.

Godunov and Basmanov both drove motorcycles, and they both wanted to be my driver, and they couldn't argue for a while. Seeing that the two were fighting hard, in the end I came out to fight, letting Basmanov be the driver, and Godunov, I asked him to go back and continue to command the guards. On the remaining three motorcycles were my guard squad soldiers and Lieutenant Razumeeva, the commander of the communications company.

As the troops behind were under the command of Lieutenant Colonel Oleg and Lieutenant Godunov, and I hurried back to meet Sederikov and the others, I urged Basmanov to speed up.

Basmanov agreed, keeping his eyes fixed on the road ahead. With the accelerator pedal at home, the motorcycle drove fast on the bumpy dirt road.

The motorcycle was turned on, and after driving on the road at high speed for more than half an hour, I raised my head and asked Basmanov loudly: "Comrade Lieutenant, how far is our destination?"

Perhaps the wind was too strong, which affected Basmanov’s hearing. He did not slow down until I called the second time. He turned to look at me and asked loudly: "Comrade Commander, what are you talking about, I can’t hear you. ?"

I repeated the question aloud. He looked around and replied loudly: "Reporter, I guess we may have run most of the distance. In a few minutes, we should be able to reach the destination."

When I opened my mouth just to talk. Basmanov's body suddenly leaned back, and then the motorcycle suddenly lost control, and the body swayed violently and turned to the side of the road. Sudden changes made the next few motorcycles never recover. As a result, they bumped up one after another. The huge impact shook my five belly and six internal organs as uncomfortable as if they were displaced.

Just when everyone was in a mess. Basmanov jumped out of the car, clutching his shoulders, and shouted at everyone: "There is a sniper. Everyone, lie down, lie down!" As soon as he finished shouting, he fell directly to the ground.

Hearing there was a sniper, I can’t wonder why the motorcycle was out of control just now. Instead, he jumped out of the sidecar, lay down on the ground, raised his gun and looked around, trying to figure out where the enemy is?

After all the soldiers in the guard squad left their motorcycles and lay down on the spot, I crawled to Basmanov's side and asked in a low voice, "Comrade Lieutenant. What is going on? The enemy sniper is here. where?"

Basmanov lay on the ground, covered his left shoulder with his right hand, and replied with an expression of pain, "Master, I was shot. The bullet came from the hill on the left front of the road. It just hit my shoulder. ."

Hearing his report, I quickly raised the telescope and looked there. The small hill on the left is about forty meters away from where we are. The **** is quiet, no one can see, and I don’t know where the sniper who injured Basmanov is hiding at the moment.

I was considering whether to send two soldiers to search now, or wait for the large troops behind to arrive and send more people to search the mountain. When a soldier from the guard squad bent over and squatted down beside me, he roared. Asked groundly: "Master, what should we do?" His loud voice spread far and wide in the silent wilderness.

I glared at him dissatisfiedly and directly ordered: "Get down, you stand so high, do you want the Germans on the hillside to target you?"

The soldier put the gun in his hand to the ground, then his whole body leaped forward and lay down on the spot.

I raised the telescope again and looked up the hillside. I saw a few figures slowly standing up on the top of the hill, bending over and walking slowly towards us. Seeing the sudden emergence of a few people, my heartbeat suddenly speeded up. I wondered if the Germans couldn't stand their temper and wanted to rush down to destroy us?

Thinking of this, I didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly turned to the back and shouted loudly: "Guard class, listen to my command: load the bullet and be ready for battle."

As soon as my voice fell, a familiar shout came from the other side: "Master, is that you?"

As soon as the other party spoke, I heard that the third regiment commander Ke Sijia was shouting. I immediately relieved my heart and quickly got up from the ground. First turned my head and said to the guard squad soldier behind me: "Don't shoot, it's my own." Then he shouted at the opposite side: "Lieutenant Colonel Corsica, come here!"

Hearing my shout, Lieutenant Colonel Corsca led several soldiers to sprint towards me at a speed of 100 meters, stopped in front of me, raised his hand in salute, and reported loudly: "Reporter Commander, Third Regiment The regiment commander Lieutenant Colonel Kesijia led his troops to meet you and await your orders."

After raising my hand and paying a military salute, I asked dissatisfiedly: "Lieutenant Colonel Kosca, since you are here to pick us up, why did you shoot randomly? You see, I wounded all four Lieutenant Basmanov. "

Kosca glanced at Lieutenant Basmanov, who was covering his left shoulder with his hand, and then turned his gaze to me, but he did not explain the reason, but straightened his back.

Seeing his indifferent expression, I was a little irritated, and couldn't help but ask him loudly, "Comrade Kosca, why didn't you answer me? You know that the shot you just shot hurt Basmanov. The second lieutenant did not say, but also caused a series of five motorcycle collisions. If it hadn't been for the second lieutenant Basmanov who happened to be talking to me and slowed down, it is estimated that someone would be killed in this accident."

After I finished my scolding, Kosca finally said: "Commander, I deeply regret the accidental injury to Lieutenant Basmanov. I am willing to apologize to him on behalf of the soldier who opened the gun." After speaking, he walked to Pakistan. Smanov raised his hand to salute him and said politely: "Comrade Lieutenant, I apologize to you for the recklessness of my subordinates, and hope you forgive him!"

I snorted heavily beside me, and said angrily: "Shoot and wound people. Is it all done with an apology?"

Corsgar walked back in front of me and looked at me boldly and said: "Reporter Commander, I think the fighter who fired the gun did the right thing. If it was me, I would shoot too. But the only difference is that, If I shoot, Lieutenant Basmanov will not stand here to accept my apology at this moment."

"What, what did you say?" Hearing his almost arrogant answer, I almost jumped into a rage, "You tell me clearly. Why did you change to you. You will also shoot?"

"Because of the uniforms you wear and the motorcycles you ride." Corsca replied without humility: "If I was on duty. I saw a group of people driving German motorcycles and wearing German uniforms appearing in my field of vision. Here, I would shoot without hesitation."

The Germans were in uniform. Hearing what Koska said. I wonder if we are not only wearing German uniforms, but also the means of transportation we were taking were just captured from the Germans. The soldiers on guard weren't changed by Monkey King. He didn't have any glaring eyes, and he couldn't recognize the men in German uniforms that appeared in his field of vision at night. Whether it was German or his own, so he was right to shoot decisively.

Trying to understand this, I couldn't help blushing, but luckily it was at night. Everyone can't see the color of my face. Seeing that I hadn't spoken, Basmanov opened his mouth and relieved me: "Comrade commander, the soldier who fired the gun did the right thing. He must have regarded us as a German patrol, so he opened decisively. Gun. Fortunately, his marksmanship is not accurate, otherwise I will lose my life." At the end, he actually laughed twice.

I looked at the hillside in the night, and quickly turned off the subject, and asked Corsgar: "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, how many people did you bring to meet us this time?"

Koscar reported: "Reporter Commander, I took two companies and they are now hidden on the hillside. Fortunately, you have a small number, so only the sentry fired. If there are more people, maybe the soldiers ambushing on the hillside will all shoot. Up."

Kosca’s words made me startled in a cold sweat. Fortunately, I was lazy and didn’t want to walk, so I followed Lieutenant Godunov’s advice and took a motorcycle on the road. If hundreds of people were wearing German uniforms, they would walk swayingly on the road. On the road, Corsca, who was lying on the side of the road, would definitely order the troops to open fire. Then he would fight with him. That would be a big joke.

In order to prevent similar misunderstandings, I quickly ordered Kosca to send a platoon of fighters to follow Lieutenant Basmanov, who had bandaged his wounds, to greet the troops behind. After watching Basmanov leave with the soldiers, I was escorted by Corsca's troops and moved on to a new position.

Although the five motorcycles are still usable, I don't dare to ride again for fear of misunderstanding when encountering friendly forces again. But not far, Corsca took us to the place where the truck was hidden, and used the truck to drive me to the new headquarters.

When the truck arrived at the destination, Sergeikov and Heydar, who had already received the news, greeted me and welcomed me to the new headquarters smoothly. The new headquarters was on the north side of a hillside. It was a hidden shelter half buried in the ground. Two steam lamps hung in the room dazzled the whole room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the military flag leaning against the corner, and a smile appeared on my face, completely forgetting the unhappiness I had encountered on the road just now.

Razumeyeva received an unfamiliar call as soon as she set up the radio. After answering, she looked up at me and said nervously: "Reporter, it is General Zhukov who is going to talk to you!"

"General Zhukov?!" Although I have always wanted to keep in close contact with him, the level of difference between us is too great. In fact, there is only a handful of time in contact with him. I took the headset and the microphone, and said politely: "Hello, Comrade General."

"Lida, good job!" Zhukov called my nickname affectionately. After complimenting me without hesitation, he continued: "Comrade Vasilevsky told me about your deeds. He said that you not only took advantage of the night to attack, severely damaged the 29th Division of the German Motorized Infantry, annihilating nearly 10,000 of the enemy, but also captured the division’s commander, Major General Leiser. Today, the force of a division was used to resist the Hot tanks. The repeated attacks of the three divisions of the 4th Army are really remarkable."

I didn’t care about Zhukov’s name when he said the commander of the German 4th Tank Army. He said "Hot" instead of "Goth" as Cuikov said. I hurriedly said, "Comrade General, although our division has won several victories. , But there were heavy casualties, and one of the regiments was almost wiped out. If we want to maintain the combat effectiveness of our division, it is necessary to supplement enough combat backbones and a large number of soldiers."

After listening to my request, Zhukov was silent for a moment, and then asked word by word: "I heard Comrade Vasilevsky say that you want the ensign training team of Comrade Meretskov. Is there anything like this?"

"Yes, Comrade General." This matter is not a secret, so I didn't hide it either.

Zhukov laughed and said: "Lida, you really can speak. You must know the ensign training team. But Comrade Meletkov's heart is really going to leave this unit. He still doesn't know how. It's uncomfortable."

"No, Comrade General. When I was in the Volkhov Front, I suggested to the Supreme Command that the next German offensive target would be Stalingrad instead of Moscow or the Caucasus. The result was the Supreme Commander himself. Not happy, he was angry and gave an order to guard Mamayev Hill after the Battle of the Bulge. At that time, General Meretskov offered to train his second lieutenant to the training team. Give it to me."

"I'm here to ask you, if you really take over this force. How do you plan to use them?"

"My independent division was newly formed soon, and the troops lacked sufficient combat backbones and grassroots commanders. After the ensign training team comes, I will assign these officers to each company to serve as principal and deputy positions, so that each of them can have the opportunity. Command a platoon or even a company."

Zhukov did not go on to talk about the ensign training team. Instead, he changed the topic in time: "Lida, I told a military secret: The troops transferred from other fronts and the Supreme Command’s reserve are now gathering in the northwest of Stalingrad. Among them, the 16th Tank Army is in Great Ivano. In the Fka area, the 4th Tank Army is in the Zavaryyu area, the 64th Infantry Division is in the Little Ivanovka area, and the units of the 173rd, 231, 116, 24, and 308th Infantry Divisions also get off at Alchéda Station Got the car.

After the arrival of these forces, the commander of the front army will organize a surprise group in the Samofalovka area. In this assault group there are the 27th and 35th Guards Infantry Divisions, the 298th Infantry Division, the 28th Tank Army and the 196th Tank Brigade. They are under the command of Major General Kovadako, deputy commander of the Stalingrad Front. The task is to counterattack southwest with the cooperation of the 62nd Army and eliminate the 14th Tank Army that rushed to the Volga River. ..."

I was frightened by Zhukov's words. If you know that this is an important military secret, how could he casually tell me a small division commander. If the troop's counterattack fails because of leaks, I will be most suspicious. Thinking of this, I hurriedly interrupted Cui Kefu's subsequent words and cautiously reminded him: "I'm sorry, Comrade General, I am not your deputy now. I am not qualified to understand this kind of top-secret information."

"In a few days, I will go to Stalingrad to replace Comrade Vasilevsky, and maybe I will let you be my deputy when that happens, so you must know some information beforehand." He added: "In response to the plan being implemented by the Stalingrad Front, Comrade Stalin, who has been paying attention to the battle of Stalingrad, is giving advice to the representative of the Supreme High Command General Vasilevsky and the commander of the Front. According to the instructions of the representative of the National Defense Commission, Malinkov:

First, our army must completely seal the enemy's entrance to Stalingrad, surround and annihilate the incoming enemy. You have the power to do this, and you can and should do it.

Second, we must defend our forward positions to the west and south of Stalingrad, and do not transfer troops from there to encircle and annihilate the invading enemy. Our army will continue to counter the Russian Airlines' attack on the enemy and drive them out of the Stalingrad Periphery. "

From Zhukov’s words, I vaguely heard that in the coming days, the west and south sides of Stalingrad will be the focus of the German offensive. In other words, in the coming days, my independent division will also There are many bad battles to be fought. However, on the phone, he didn't mention at all about replenishing soldiers for my division.

Seeing that his words were almost done, I couldn't help but ask him again: "Comrade General, I once again plead with you to supplement the necessary soldiers for my division. You must know that the soldiers in the independent division have not passed through. Any military training also seriously lacks combat experience. Before they became fighters, they were all prisoners in the Gulag concentration camp."

"What, prisoner?" Zhukov was taken aback by what I said, and he asked in an unbelievable way: "Lida, you said that the independent division is composed of a group of prisoners from the Gulag concentration camp?"

"Yes, Comrade General."

"Before they became fighters, they didn't have any military training or combat experience. I was right."

"Exactly correct, Comrade General." Hearing Zhukov asked. There was a glimmer of hope in my heart. Based on my understanding of him, if he didn't want to help me, he wouldn't ask so carefully.

Sure enough, I expected. After Zhukov asked these words. After being silent for a while, he continued: "Replenishment of soldiers. I will try my best to find a way. Even if there is no regular army, I can add a few Stalingrad militia camps. They are composed of backbones drawn from major factories. Yes, there is a certain amount of combat effectiveness. Also. Comrade Meretskov, I will also help you contact. As for whether he will hand over the ensign training team to you, it depends on your luck."

Hearing that Zhukov was willing to take the initiative to help me contact General Meretskov, I was overjoyed and thanked him again and again. He said earnestly and earnestly: "Lida, the next battle. It will be more difficult. I hope you can be mentally prepared enough."

"Comrade General, please rest assured," I said confidently: "Where the independent division is standing firm, the fascist bandits will never be allowed to move forward."

"It's pretty beautiful. Whether it can be done or not, I will depend on your performance. I wish you good health, goodbye!" Zhukov stopped talking before I could speak.

Seeing that the phone call with Zhukov was over, Sergeikov, Kosca and Gaidar quickly gathered around and asked curiously: "Comrade Commander, what did General Zhukov say to you?"

I wanted to talk to them about the content of the call. I didn't expect to find out that the content of the conversation with Zhukov was just a military secret. I really couldn't tell them, so I opened my mouth and closed it again.

Seeing that I refused to say it, Sejerikov immediately understood that the contents of the phone might not be qualified to know, so he changed the subject in time and asked curiously: "Teacher, the second regiment of Lieutenant Colonel Oleg will withdraw. Yet?"

Hearing his question, I sighed and replied: "Oh, don’t mention it, the second regiment was withdrawn, but the troop suffered heavy casualties. Only less than 300 people were left, of which there were dozens of light soldiers. The wounded."

"What, there are less than three hundred people?" As soon as I finished speaking, Sederikov said in surprise: "The second regiment was full before the battle, but it was a regiment full of 2,000 people. That is, Said that they suffered 90% of the casualties in the battle, and I don’t know how this Oleg commanded."

I heard Sergeikov say this. It suddenly sounded that during the retreat, the communication of the Oleg regiment was unavailable, and I couldn’t help but become annoyed. It was because of his proficiency that more than two hundred soldiers were attacking the enemy. On the way back to the battalion, he was sacrificed in vain under the enemy's artillery fire.

Thinking of this, I slapped the table fiercely, and said angrily: "Yes, this Oleg is really too much. When I gave the retreat order, he actually dared to deliberately interrupt the contact with the division and took a few without authorization. A hundred soldiers attacked the German transport convoy. Although the attack was successful, they were discovered by the German army on their way back. They mobilized dozens of artillery to bombard their convoy. As a result, more than two hundred brave soldiers died in the enemy’s artillery fire. ."

Gelda waited for me to finish ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked cautiously: "Master, what do you plan to do with Lieutenant Colonel Oleg?"

I snorted, and said angrily: "What else can I do? Of course it is to demote him and let him be a company commander in the company." Having said that, I thought that after Oleg was removed, the second regiment would There is no more regimental commander. The most urgent task is to find a suitable person to replace him. So I turned my head and asked Sederikov: "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, after Oleg was demoted, the position of the second regiment was vacated. , Do you have a suitable candidate to take over this position?"

Sederikov shook his head and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, comrade commander, I don't have a suitable candidate in my mind."

I turned my head to look at Gaidar, but he shook his head unexpectedly, saying that there was no suitable candidate.

Ke Sijia, the three regiment leader who had not spoken, saw that the other two regiment leaders were shaking their heads, so he stepped forward to me and said cautiously: "Reporter, I have a suitable candidate. I don’t know if I will be with you. Your mind."

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