Chapter 2380 Dawn Is Coming

"In fact, why not wait until tomorrow morning to reveal the answer? Comrade General, we are all looking forward to that moment, the moment when those German fascists will be completely destroyed.

""

Malashenko can probably understand why he didn't say anything.

It may be that there are too many people to say it, there may be some confidentiality order, or it may simply be that they don't want to say it so early in order to create a sense of mystery.

Anyway, since he didn't want to say more, there was no point in continuing to ask more questions. Malashenko was not the kind of person to ask questions out of curiosity, so he simply skipped the question and continued to speak.

"Then let us look forward to that moment. I really want to see how the Germans will be destroyed."

This brief pre-war meeting did not last long, and the dialogue between Malashenko and Chuikov about combat missions was streamlined and efficient. After all, Malashenko, who had received the combat mission, still had other work to do. The large follow-up units of the Leader Division that were arriving in a steady stream were still waiting for him, the division commander, to take charge.

"So fast? I thought you had to stay in there for at least half an hour. What are we doing now?"

Malashenko was allowed to enter the army headquarters to meet Chuikov, but it was different with Iushkin, who came with him to meet the familiar face of the world. A small captain was not qualified to participate in such a high-level military meeting.

Iushkin could only be led to the living room on the first floor by the very polite adjutant for Malashenko's sake. Drinking the hot tea that was brought to me, I opened my mouth and asked for a plate of bread for a late night snack without feeling ashamed. I ate one bite of bread and one bite of tea with relish.

When Malashenko saw this guy, he had a mouth full of crumbs, not to mention the last piece of bread in his mouth. If he really wanted to leave, he wouldn't leave even a piece of bread for anyone, so he had to eat them all.

"You're here just for food and drink? This is such a big deal! What's the news? It's like the leader always feeds you sawdust bread. You go to the group army headquarters to eat for a while, or is it the first time? Don’t you feel blushing if you eat and drink for free as soon as you arrive?”

Malashenko looked feigned anger and wanted to put a big pot sticker on Iushkin's forehead, but a certain idiot with a face thicker than the city wall didn't take it seriously at all. He ate the last bite and licked his fingers, savoring the aftertaste. Infinity said.

"Don't tell me, the bread at the army headquarters is better than ours. They put a lot of sugar here, I can eat it. I usually like to eat sweets. I have saved all the sugar collected from the corpses of the Germans. The bread is so delicious. I originally wanted to bring you a piece to try, but it turned out to be so delicious that I forgot about it. It’s your fault that you didn’t eat it, I’m serious.”

"Delicious? Delicious, you Sukabulette!"

Snapped--

After all, Iushkin still couldn't escape the big slap given by Malashenko. He was slapped firmly on the back of his head, but he still didn't take it seriously and followed Malashenko's pace while driving. The "Walker Happy Car" came and walked away, while continuing to speak.

"When will the fighting start tomorrow? The Army Headquarters is full of bread. I don't feel at ease if I don't move my body. I have to work for others to feel at ease."

""

Malashenko, who had nothing to say, waited until he got into the passenger seat of the car, and Iushkin also opened the door and sat in the driver's seat. When the car started to move forward, Malashenko spoke.

"The attack time is set at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. The artillery preparation will first cover the Germans' front slope position for at least an hour. Our division's artillery will also participate in the artillery preparation. Then there will be high-intensity bombing by the long-range heavy bomber force. A whole heavy The bombers will drop all their bombs on the heads of the Germans, and then it will be our turn to charge. The only thing those Germans can do is pray, if they are still alive at that time. "

Malashenko downplayed everything, but Iushkin grasped the key points.

"A long-range heavy bomber division? They have never received this kind of support before. What equipment do they have?"

Just like Malashenko's original question, Iushkin also had the same confusion.

Of course, the final answer was still consistent with what Malashenko got at that time.

"I don't know. People are unwilling or inconvenient to say it. I can't figure it out either. I'll find out when I look up tomorrow morning."

""

Iushkin didn't say anything else this time. Looking forward to the upcoming morning was not that exciting, as long as he could kill those German thugs.

By the time Malashenko drove back to his station, not only Kulbalov, but also Comrade Political Commissar had already led the forward division headquarters to the attack starting position designated for the leader division under the Zelo Highlands.

The field division headquarters has begun to be established, and radio and communication systems are being set up. The entire division headquarters is a busy scene. Comrade Political Commissar is directing several comrades to seize the time for construction.

"Prioritize the establishment of the communication system, especially to keep in touch with superiors, including the front army headquarters. In addition, ask about the situation of the communication company's telephone platoon and see how the laying of telephone lines to the group army headquarters is progressing. Get it done as soon as possible. , report any new situation to me as soon as possible.”

"yes!"

As soon as the communications staff officer who received the mission left, Malashenko's "Walker Happy Car" arrived. Malashenko, who had just stepped off the Willys Jeep, immediately came to the political commissar's side. .

"How is the situation? Your body and the division."

"Everything is fine, I believe you can see it, take a look, huh?"

Malachenko laughed dumbly and saw that the political commissar looked good, so he didn't say anything more. He continued to ask while caring about the situation of the troops.

"How is the situation of the troops? How many have arrived now?"

"It's going well. With your urging and instructions, Kurbalov dared not neglect it. He has been commanding the troops to cross the bridge until just now. So far, nearly 70% of the troops have crossed the river and are arriving one after another. Of course, this is limited to combat troops. The logistics and baggage troops are still stuck behind. The three canal bridges have played a vital role. Without these bridges, I really don't know how the big guys in our division would cross the river."

70% of the combat troops have crossed the river. This is the answer given by the political commissar.

Malachenko rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch. He found that the hour hand was close to 3, which means that after deducting the one hour of final preparation and deployment of troops before the attack, there are more than 3 hours left for Malachenko to dispatch troops.

It is basically enough to calculate with the current efficiency, at least it is not a problem to deploy all the combat troops planned to participate in the battle.

"Very good, inform Kulbarov to stop being the traffic police captain there, and rush over with his command team, and hand over the matter to the appropriate people below, and call Valosha and Lavri to prepare for the meeting. All military and political commanders above the brigade level will participate. If there are important combat orders and combat tasks to be conveyed, they must arrive within half an hour!"

I found that it is really easy for me to write the chapter number wrong, and I wrote it wrong in the previous chapters. It has been corrected now