Chapter 198: letter

Chapter 198 letter

This chapter is yesterday’s...

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This is exactly what Shulka wanted to say.

In fact, Shulka has been running for T34 from the very beginning... If you have such a good tank, don't scatter it to the front line to show off your bravery. The defense, firepower, and mobility are all good, and even let the German army fall into the "T34 crisis" Such a panic.

However, the Soviet army produced one and went up one.

This does look like a defense, and the T34 can indeed play some role somewhere on the front line, but these functions are all at the tactical level.

And there are inevitably several problems in doing so:

First of all, using T34 for frontline defense is a waste of its mobility... Defense is to drive the tank to a certain position and use it as a turret, even KV2 is capable of this task.

Secondly, a small number of T34s cannot be coordinated with other tanks. This is not only a problem in radio communication, but also a problem of inconsistent speed, armor protection and firepower.

T34 can run at a top speed of 45 kilometers per hour, T26 can run at 30 kilometers per hour, and KV2 can only run at 26 kilometers per hour.

Put them together... you can only T34 and other T26, T26 and other KV2, so everyone can only run at a speed of 26 kilometers per hour, otherwise they will not be able to cooperate.

T34 can fight against "No. 3" and "No. 4" head-on, but T26 can't handle it, so it quickly becomes a small group of T34 against a group of "No. 3" and "No. 4".

Therefore, the correct approach should be to organize the T34 into a unit, a unit that can compete with the German armored division, and then make full use of the mobility of the railway and the tank itself to rush wherever there is danger. Just like Zhukov, the "fire fighting hero", rushed wherever there was fire.

"Very good suggestion, Comrade Shulka, and Major Gavrilov!" Zhukov stood up, shook hands with the two respectively, and continued: "Have a pleasant conversation, because of time constraints, let's stop here today." !"

"Yes, Comrade General!"

Shulka and Gavrilov responded.

In fact, the two of them were still confused when they walked out of the headquarters.

"Do you think Comrade General agrees with you?" Major Gavrilov asked.

"Maybe!" said Shulka, "I don't know!"

Because Zhukov didn’t say anything afterwards.

After a moment of silence, Major Gavrilov laughed: "I think what you said makes a lot of sense. This may be the only way to solve our passive defense state! I'm curious, Comrade Shulka, have you ever been on How does the military academy know this?"

"Major!" Shulka joked: "If I go to military school, I may not know these things!"

Major Gavrilov laughed out loud. He could understand Shulka's words... The military academy taught more about political awareness and backward tactics. How can you have your own thoughts.

The car was driving in the dark, and it took twenty minutes before it entered the barracks.

Shuerka was already so sleepy that he took a nap in the car, and walked to his dormitory in a daze after getting off the car.

As a result, there were still a few people in the dormitory who were not asleep and were talking quietly. When I got closer, I realized that there were a few people hiding under the covers and playing cards under the light of the flashlight...

This seems a bit unbelievable. After continuous tense battles, he still has the energy to play cards after relaxing.

But this is actually understandable: I don’t know that I will die on the battlefield one day, so how can I be willing to sleep? Just in time, of course!

It's just a violation of discipline: flashlights are not allowed when martial law is enforced, unless it is a special case, otherwise it may harm the entire army.

Playing cards is certainly not a special case.

So, as soon as they found out that it was Shulka, they immediately turned off the flashlight and pretended to be sleeping, even snoring.

Shuerka didn't bother to pay attention to them, walked to his bed and lay down on his buttocks.

"Comrade Company Commander!" The actor raised his head as if he had just discovered it: "When did you come back?"

"Before you fell asleep!" Shulka said.

The actor couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and then quickly let out a few flattering laughs: "Report to Comrade Company Commander, I've been asleep for a while!"

"Me too!"

"And I!"



"Forget about this!" Shulka said: "Don't let anyone find out, I'm going to sleep and don't know anything!"

"Yes, Comrade Company Commander!" Several people couldn't help being happy that they were about to start the game again.

At this time Leonyev wailed: "I just shuffled my good hand..."

This caused a burst of booing from the others.

Shulka turned away from these guys.

At this time, the actor seemed to think of something, and said, "Comrade Company Commander, there is something that I think needs to be reported to you!"

"What?" Shulka was getting impatient.

"Varrasha, that reporter major!"

"Um!"

"She's here for an interview again!"

"What does this have to do with?"

"She didn't see you, she thought you were killed!" said the actor, "Then she was very anxious..."

"Yes!" Leonyev continued, "I seem to see tears in her eyes!"

"It's impossible!" Shulka laughed: "That's rain!"

"No, I promise it's not rain!" The actor replied: "She didn't get back to normal until we told her you were fine, you just had a new mission and you weren't in the team!"

"I don't believe a word!" Shulka said, "If you don't want me to report you, just shut up!"

"Yes, Comrade Company Commander!" Several people agreed in unison.

But after a while, the actor poked his head out again: "I promise, Comrade Company Commander..."

"Comrade Okunev!"

"Yes, Comrade Company Commander!"

Then I never dared to make a sound again.

Shulka didn't take these things to heart at all.

Although he believed that Val Lasha had indeed come to him, it was just an interview.

These guys always like to make up some stories when they have nothing to do.

In a daze, Shulka fell asleep.

The dream is full of horrible fragments, strange scenes are closely intertwined and intertwined.

Sometimes you see the enemy, and sometimes you see the dead comrades; sometimes you are defeated and chased by the enemy, and sometimes you are cheering for victory; sometimes it is this era, and sometimes it is modern.

Then he saw the long legs again. He raised his **** hands that were severed at the wrist, and said to Shulka: "Comrade company commander, give my letter to my mother... Please! Please!"

Shulka woke up suddenly from his dream. For a long time, he thought he was on the bed, but then he realized that he had actually fallen on the cold ground.

Shulka's head was in a mess. After thinking for a while, he took out the letter from his clothes pocket, the letter wrapped together in a waterproof cloth.

Send it? Shulka wondered if it would be delivered, after all, it was a time of war.

So thinking about it, Shulka put the letter back in his pocket again.

(end of this chapter)