USSR 1941

Chapter 615

"Of course I do, Colonel!" Shulka replied, "but you guessed it, I was fighting the enemy! Any instructions?"

"No, Comrade Shulka!" Akadyevich replied: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you... You have done a good job, I mean, the advice you gave me last time, it It works, and we have benefited from it, although I can't tell you what good it is! But, you understand!"

"Yes, Colonel!" Shulka replied, "I'm glad to hear that!"

"Do you want any award?" said Colonel Akadyevich, "like a medal, or something?"

"Do you think I need those?" Shulka asked rhetorically.

"All right!" Colonel Akadyevich understood what Shulka meant.

Indeed, a soldier who fought the enemy with his life in Stalingrad, what is the meaning of medals, etc. to him?

What's more, Shulka is not short of these.

But after thinking about it, Shulka said to Akadyevich: "But Comrade Colonel, I really need your help with something!"

"What?" asked Colonel Akadyevich, "if I can help!"

"I'm not sure you can help either!" Shulka said.

He didn't know the system of the Ministry of Internal Affairs very well, and he didn't know the relationship between the power of the General Directorate of State Security and the 10th Operations Bureau of the NKVD.

But because Akadyevich was a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Shulka was a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so he mentioned it to Akadyevich with the mentality of trying it out.

"The situation is like this!" Shulka said: "One of our troops disobeyed the command of the superior and acted without authorization. A large number of soldiers are rushing towards the enemy's guns..."

Speaking of this, Shulka is a little bit speechless, because he is not sure whether Akadievich believes or understands what Shulka said, or whether Akadievich will stand by him .

Colonel Akadyevich had worked in the Security Service for many years, so of course he knew what was going on, so he understood it before Shulka finished speaking.

"What's his name?" asked Colonel Akadyevich, "and his serial number!"

"Batrakov...Major General!" Shulka said with some difficulty: "NKVD 10th Division!"

"OK,

I see! "Akadyevich hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

What Shulka didn't know was that he had just found the right person for "seeking medical treatment in a hurry".

The War Bureau in the Ministry of Internal Affairs is precisely a unit with less power, and they only have a detached position compared to the ordinary army.

But within the system of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the Department of Security, which can investigate spies at home and abroad, has the greatest power...Only the most trusted military officers can take on the responsibility of investigating spies and intelligence collection, otherwise it will be passed directly to the Misinformation at the top and even Stalin.

And there is a lot of freedom in investigating spies and collecting intelligence, such as collecting charges, and planting blame, which is a piece of cake for them.

Akadyevich put down the phone and immediately said to the staff: "I need the combat situation of the 10th Division of the NVKD!"

"Yes, Comrade Colonel!"

A few minutes later, the documents were placed on Akadyevich's desk. Akadievich looked at them, and then handed the documents to the political commissar.

The political commissar turned over and said: "Unbelievable, this 10th division of the NKVD was almost dragged out of the predicament by Shulka, and they were thrown aside when the situation improved!"

"The point is not this, Comrade Political Commissar!" Akadyevich replied: "The important thing is that Stalingrad's troops are in short supply, and this Major General Batlakov is commanding nearly three divisions to expend their troops wantonly!"

The political commissar raised his head in shock.

He is a political worker, and he is not sensitive to this aspect. He realized the seriousness of the problem only after Akadyevich talked about it.

"I'll contact the Operation Bureau immediately!" said the political commissar.

On the other hand, at Shulka's headquarters in the granary, before Shulka could hear from Akadyevich, Major General Batrakov appeared in front of Shulka with several guards.

"Comrade Shulka!" Batrakov said: "We need snipers, I hope you and your troops can assist the troops in attacking!"

"No, Comrade General!" Shulka refused without thinking.

"You shouldn't refuse!" Batrakov lowered his face: "Because this is an order!"

"I can refuse, Comrade General!" Shulka stood up straight: "We have never been under your command. I and my subordinates are cadet troops, and we are directly under the army. I think that before you ordered us, You need to call the group army to confirm!"

Major General Batrakov nodded. He seemed to have expected this a long time ago. He glanced at Harichev next to him and said, "Then, Comrade Captain, gather your troops and follow me!"

"Sorry, Comrade General!" Harichev replied: "We are the Navy..."

"You are indeed a navy!" Batrakov replied: "But you are now under my command! I have contacted Comrade Gregory, and he will give me the command. Is there any problem?"

Captain Harichev couldn't help being stunned. He was silent for a while before standing up and answering: "No, there is no problem, Comrade General!"

Major General Batlakov is obviously killing chickens and scaring monkeys, that is, giving Shulka a blow.

Shulka has nothing to do about it, he knows what will happen next...Major General Batrakov drove Harichev and his party to the battlefield and ordered them to charge, and then died meaninglessly at the enemy's gunpoint Down.

But Shulka could do nothing.

Just then the phone rang, and the communications soldier handed the phone to Shulka.

It was Akadyevich who called, and he opened his mouth and asked, "Is Major General Batrakov with you?"

Obviously, Akadyevich had already called the division headquarters before that, and he knew the whereabouts of Batrakov from the staff officer.

"Yes!" Shulka replied.

"Let him answer the phone!"

"Comrade General!" Shulka stopped Batrakov, who was leaving with Kharichev, and said, "Your phone number!"

Batrakov was a little puzzled, but still answered the phone.

Adikajevic revealed his identity, and then said: "We have sent the relevant information to the Operations Bureau. After discussion, we decided to remove you from the position of NKVD division commander on the spot, and your position will be replaced by Colonel Dimitri!"

"What? Why?" Batrakov was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped.

"Comrade Batrakov!" Adikayevich replied: "Your crime is disobedience to the orders of your superiors... But I can tell you privately that you did not listen to Shulka's advice!"

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