Steel Soviet Union

After learning about the deeply shocking German treasure, Kotin has something else to say to Malashenko.

"Can this thing still move? I want to take it back for research. Maybe I can find something valuable from it."

Looking at the expectant expression on Kogin's face, Malashenko wanted to simply answer "no problem", but the reality was not like this, and he couldn't just tell lies.

"I guess you want to take this thing back, but unfortunately, the answer is that you have to wait."

"This thing is the only remaining Tiger missile tank destroyer. When we cleaned up the battlefield after the war, we only found this one. The rest have been beaten into a pile of hot scrap metal."

"We found it in a crater. The thing was stuck in and the power system was damaged. It hasn't been fully inspected yet. We don't know what the cause is, but it just can't start the fire or start the car. From the crater When it was brought out, it took two IS7s to drag it out.”

"Of course, if you really want to get it back, there is nothing you can do. I'll ask two IS7s to help you find a way to tow it to the train station, but I haven't figured out how to get it on the train. Do you have any ideas?"

Malashenko gave a stupid solution that was "effective but not efficient enough", but when the problem came to Kotin, there was a completely different solution.

"I think the people I brought here should be able to repair it. Do you have any spare parts for the Tiger here? We tried to repair this thing before when we were testing the Tiger. I hope we haven't forgotten the original techniques and techniques."

Kojing's trip to deliver goods to Malashenko did not come empty-handed. In addition to bringing equipment, he also brought an entire technical engineering team.

Originally, I came to the battlefield to conduct inspections and provide feedback on equipment usage. I happened to hear that Malashenko was short of manpower to repair cars, which could be a big help to Malashenko.

Now I heard that the poor Missile Tiger's power system was faulty, unable to move, and in urgent need of repairs. It happened that the group of people brought under Kojin had people who were proficient in Tiger tank repairs. Previously, because I needed to understand the performance of the German Tiger tank, I spent a long time exploring the ins and outs of this thing. Now it seems that I have not forgotten the original craftsmanship and skills.

It's just that the people under Kogin know the technology but don't have the materials. If there are no German-standard spare parts, it would be impossible to repair this thing. In the end, Malashenko still needs to do his "landlord friendship" "To express support, the premise is that Malashenko really has the things that Kogin needs.

"Tiger parts are hard to come by. Our division's logistics department has a lot of Black Panther II parts."

After listening to Kogin's question, Malashenko scratched his head for a moment, but suddenly he suddenly thought of another key point.

"Yes! You can find it from the seized supplies!"

"There is a German repair shop on the Zero Highlands, which is responsible for providing field maintenance and repairs for German armored combat vehicles throughout the Zero Highlands. This repair shop has not suffered much damage, and the Germans have not suffered any damage. We had time to destroy it and blow it up, and we captured most of the items, munitions and vehicles to be repaired. There are a lot of things, and you might get unexpected results if you go there and look through them.”

"After all, the Germans had previously deployed a company of Tiger missile tank destroyers on the top of the Zero Highlands. I think this kind of thing with a low number of mechanized hours would be difficult to operate as a whole company without sufficient logistical support. Yes, you need to prepare some commonly used spare parts, what do you think?”

There is indeed some truth to what Malashenko said, but this is limited to speculation, and Malashenko could not provide any strong evidence to support his point of view.

After hearing this, Ke Jing could only nod slightly and choose to use the dead horse as a living horse doctor - no matter whether he could find it or not, go and take a look first, after all, he couldn't think of any better way than this at the moment.

"Okay, then it's up to you. Let's go over and try our luck. I hope we can have good luck."

"ha"

Malashenko knew right away that Kogin would choose this way. It was his character not to give up hope until the end. He then turned around and prepared to take Kogin over to have a look.

But what people didn't expect was that as soon as Malashenko turned around and was about to lift his legs and take a step, a hurried figure broke through the night and rushed straight towards Malashenko.

"Comrade Commander, Comrade Commander!"

"Huh? Which one is called me?"

Looking back into the dark night in the direction of the sound, Malashenko realized that it was a figure in a white coat running quickly towards him, calling out as he ran.

"Is it him? What is he doing here at this time?"

Malashenko certainly recognized the man in the white coat. Although he couldn't remember his name for a while, he did remember such a face and knowing such a famous person in his mind.

He is Kalachev's assistant and apprentice. In addition to helping Kalachev handle some paperwork and report statistics in the field hospital, he also helps Kalachev, the surgeon, hand tools and suture wounds in front of the operating table. Handle chores such as injections and hemostatic dressings.

Now this guy is rushing to look for him in the middle of the night. He must have something urgent to do, and Malashenko has a premonition that this is not a good thing.

Sure enough, as soon as this young man with a hurried look and quick feet ran to Malashenko, before he could take a breath, the words he spoke immediately brought the division commander a piece of unbelievable and terrible news.

"Comrade division commander, something's wrong! There's something wrong with the field hospital."

"A soldier comrade who was just delivered went crazy. He was thrashing around and biting like a mad dog. Several of our doctors and nurses were bitten by him. Several guards rushed in and pinned him to the ground. We couldn't control him. He struggled with all his strength and his strength was frightening. No matter what we said to him, he couldn't listen. He kept talking nonsense and yelling about revenge and killing those nazis. But that obviously treats us as naughty people.”

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Malashenko's first reaction after hearing this was simple: What the hell kind of plane is this?

People go around biting and hitting people like crazy? So strong that even a few guards can't control it? Are you still so delirious and confused that you are completely unable to communicate normally with others?

Is there any mistake, this is the Great Patriotic War, not the Raccoon City Police Department where the T-Virus was leaked.

My soldiers became like zombies and completely lost their humanity?

What the hell is going on! ?