Steel Soviet Union

"You gave him the construction task? Where did you get the production plan and production indicators? Don't tell me that you just did it without doing anything. You just built a batch of new guns that have never been seen before without a production plan and production indicators. If this is found out, let alone a hero of the Soviet Union or a major general, you will be in big trouble. Seriously, this is a serious crime!"

Comrade political commissar is a comrade political commissar after all. Not only is he familiar with Malashenko's idiot-like character of doing whatever he says, but he can also hear from Malashenko's words that this is probably another act of recklessness.

"Hey! Don't be nervous! I have already arranged this matter. It is true that there is no production plan or production quota as you said, but everything is done secretly. Not many people will know about it. I found someone I have an absolutely reliable person to work with, and he has the ability to help me solve all the remaining problems, it’s that simple.”

Malashenko kept talking in a low voice, but Comrade Political Commissar's face became increasingly uncomfortable.

"Listening to what you said, you should have found someone with a lot of power to work with you. Can you tell me who it is?"

Malashenko guessed that Comrade Political Commissar might ask this question, but to be honest, even if he said this out loud, it didn't hurt. After all, Comrade Political Commissar was not an outsider, so there was no need to guard against him like a thief.

"Don't tell anyone else, I only mentioned this to you."

"I went to Ke Jing to do this with me. He didn't agree at first because of the production plan and production targets. He also said that I was crazy and acting recklessly. But then I convinced him. What a lot of effort. He promised to help me do it. In short, this matter is not as complicated as you think. It is quite simple. We will receive the goods in a short time, believe me. "

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The hero of the Soviet Union, the famous tank major general Malashenko, the commander of Stalin's 1st Guards Tank Division, dragged Kotin, the father of Soviet heavy tanks and the outstanding heavy tank designer, into the water.

Without reporting to superiors, with no production plan or production targets, a new submachine gun was manufactured secretly in the tank factory. The designer in charge of the project was a young boy who was not even older than Malashenko.

There is a saying, if such an outrageous and bizarre thing had not come from Malashenko's own mouth, the political commissar would probably not believe it to be true. Either someone maliciously slandered Malashenko, or someone pushed too hard, had evil intentions, wanted to do something secretly, and deliberately made up stories. Political Commissar Petrov still feels that it is too outrageous to believe.

"Are you sure this can be successful? I'm not asking about the matter itself, but about the gun and the man. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the young man named Kalashnikov and the weapons he designed? How did he make you believe it? , can these newly manufactured submachine guns be used directly on the battlefield? If there is any problem, it will be a joke with the lives of the soldiers.

What Comrade Comrade Political Commissar said is indeed correct. The distrust of new weapons is reasonable. What's more, this is a gun that didn't go through the National Small Arms Design Competition at all, but was made privately through connections and shortcuts.

To put it bluntly, if this was not a plan led by Malashenko, the political commissar would have even wanted to reject it on the spot or even report it to the police. Such a reckless thing is simply ridiculous!

Similarly, Malashenko, who knew that what he did was indeed outrageous, so outrageous that ordinary people could not understand it, also understood that you cannot expect the indigenous people of this era to see things and think about things the same as the time-travelers.

Comrade Political Commissar is very strong and capable, but he still cannot have the unique vision and insight of a time traveler. At this point, Malashenko can only think of other ways to solve the problem.

"You don't believe him, but you can just believe me, right? I believe he has the ability to come up with something that satisfies me. In the same way, you have to believe me. It won't be long before we can witness it together, and the Germans will also know about this." By awesome, I mean us”

Jingle Bell--

"Hey, this is the division headquarters, please speak."

Before Malashenko could finish speaking, the phone on the table not far away was instantly lifted by a rapid ringing sound.

The communications officer who answered the phone spoke. Malashenko, whose train of thought was suddenly interrupted, forgot what he had just wanted to say and was trying to rewire his brain circuitry and regain the feeling he had just felt.

"Where did we just talk? Let's continue. Do you remember?"

Comrade political commissar in the role of listener is of course easier to use his head than Malashenko. It is not difficult to recall what was just said.

But before Comrade Political Commissar could say anything, the communications staff officer who quietly put down the phone in his hand hurried over.

"Comrade Division Commander, this is the call from Commander Karamov. He said that he has just received the latest batch of supplies, including some new light weapons and equipment. Because he has not received any notification or documents from the division headquarters before, he has no plans to receive such supplies. .So I called to ask for your opinion, comrade teacher, what should I do?”

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When Malashenko heard this, his first reaction was not to be excited or interested, but rather confused and almost full of questions.

"Wait a minute, aren't we in the enemy's rear area? How did this batch of supplies come up?"

Malashenko's question was reasonable. While staying in the German's belly, he suddenly received such a batch of supplies containing new equipment. Anyone who asked this matter would suddenly have questions on their face.

However, the communications staff officer who came to report had already given a corresponding answer.

"That's it, Comrade Division Commander. Our connection with the frontal attacking friendly forces has been opened. While the battle was still going on in the afternoon, other friendly forces that followed our previous movement trajectory have been completely defeated. The enemy. Now the Germans are shrinking their defenses and planning to fight against the enemy. This is how this batch of supplies was delivered. "

Okay, it seems that I am used to not asking about news from the division headquarters, so I was even a little surprised when I heard such a thing.

After coming back to his senses, Malashenko stood up and signaled that he would answer the call personally. After a while, he walked to the phone table, picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Karamov? What kind of new equipment did you receive over there? Please describe it to me in detail."

Although he had roughly guessed what would be delivered, Malashenko still needed to get a definite answer from Karamov.