Steel Soviet Union

Chapter 2642 Your car is gone

"Hello? I'm Malashenko. Where are you now? Hurry up and bring me the car. I'm going to kill those naughties! Move quickly!"

As soon as the radio over there was picked up, Malashenko here opened his mouth and started talking wildly.

Kulbalov, who was standing next to Malashenko, was speechless. It was rare to see a comrade, the division commander, yelling angrily as soon as he picked up the microphone. Objectively speaking, this can certainly reflect how anxious Malashenko is at this moment. It is probably not an exaggeration to say that it is burning his buttocks.

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But what is unexpected is that the answer given by Iushkin on the other end of the radio not only failed to extinguish the fire of the impatient Malashenko, but actually added fuel to the fire that was "absolutely unavoidable" for the division commander. Oil effect.

"What did you say!? You are on the front line, on the battlefield now!?"

"Damn it! Without my order, who would allow a coward to drive around in my car!? What? Acting commander?! Damn it, you fucking acting commander, you Suka thing! Look at this fight! After I beat you, I’m going to peel off your leather and hang it on the outside of the tank as paint!”

Snapped--

Malashenko, who was so angry that his head was smoking, put down the phone without saying a word. His whole body felt like a fire with fuel added, and the raging fire burned even brighter.

Seeing this, Kulbalov, who was standing aside, thought he should say something, but for a while he couldn't think of anything suitable to say. In a hurry, he said something that even he felt was a bit strange. Words of regret.

"Comrade division commander, are you willing to peel off Iushkin's skin and hang it on the outside of the tank?"

Malashenko, who was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and was about to blow white smoke out of his nose, could he still do it when he heard this? On the spot, he threw his deadly eyes at Kulbalov, who stared at him so hard that he trembled as if he had stepped on a high-voltage wire. Before he could react, he heard Mara's words. Shenke spoke immediately.

"Hurry up and peel off the skin of this Suka thing! I'm going to lose ten years of my life for just causing trouble for me with such a bossy thing!"

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Iushkin dug out the trap. Before Malashenko returned to the team, he took advantage of the authority of acting commander that Malashenko had previously granted him to lead the team on the expedition.

And if you go on an expedition, go on an expedition. The problem is that this kid didn't go there on a fucking bicycle. Instead, he brought all the division-controlled guard tank companies and dozens of IS7s left by Malashenko. He sat down in the position that belonged to Malashenko and announced that he would personally lead the team to defeat the German stick.

Malashenko was already so angry that he was smoking. At the end of the smoke, he felt like laughing for no reason, and was so happy that he was so angry.

I have always said that I hope that Iushkin can grow up, master the command skills, and one day be able to move up the ranks and not be a gunner all his life and stay in this position until he retires.

Although Malashenko has promoted Iushkin several times, all the way to the level of captain. But Iushkin had never had any experience in leading troops in combat. Before he first followed Malashenko, he was a T34 gunner and commander. After following Malashenko, he became a full-fledged gunner and specialized in the field.

It has gone round and round from the outbreak of the war in 1941 to the final eve of victory in 45 years.

Originally, I was a little regretful that Iushkin did not sit in a command position until the end of the war. I even doubted whether I should give Iushkin more opportunities and a position to train myself.

Who would have thought that Iushkin would directly do the killing himself in the end, dragging Malashenko's team into the fight without asking for instructions. The battle went full circle, and in the end, I became more and more alive, and returned to the state of gunner and commander at the beginning of 1941.

Who can say with confidence that this was foreseeable? Anyway, Malashenko never thought of it.

It doesn't matter whether you are angry or angry enough to laugh.

The real so-called reality is that something unexpected has happened now, and it is obvious before our eyes. Iushkin, commanding the No. 177 IS7 company without a commander, and the entire division's direct guard tank company, have stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward. Went to the front line to fight German sticks.

Malashenko needs to solve this thorny issue as soon as possible. Otherwise, any whining and anger will be of no use.

Malashenko, who was well aware of the situation, did not lose his mind. After cursing casually and venting his anger twice, he immediately returned to normal. Before Kulbalov could react, he turned around and spoke again.

"Do you still have a car here? Don't tell me not. If you don't have an IS7, then an IS6 will do."

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It is naturally impossible to say that Kulbalov had no idea what Malashenko meant when he asked what he meant and what he wanted to do.

It's just that Kulbalov still doesn't know whether the division commander can be allowed to do this, or whether it is appropriate to do so.

Seeing that Kulbalov was hesitant, Malashenko, who was quite impatient, continued to speak.

"Why are you acting so mother-in-law today?! Is it there or not? If you can't answer it, I'll go out and look for it myself!"

"Yes, yes, Comrade Commander!"

Kulbalov couldn't bear it any longer. Even the previous warnings from his political commissar comrades could not withstand Malashenko's aggressiveness.

Keeping the advice of comrade political commissar in mind is not the same thing as facing the pressure of comrade division commander. It can even be said to be completely unrelated.

Although it is not clear whether Malashenko should really be allowed to do this, since the division commander and comrades have shouted about this, Kulbalov has no choice but to hand over his old bottom.

"My command vehicle is not far from here. It is parked on the opposite street. I will call my crew to drive it over. Comrade division commander, do you want it?"

Even if asking was in vain and he already had the answer in his heart, what he guessed and what Malashenko said personally were two completely different things. Kulbalov, who had a stone hanging in his heart and couldn't let go, needed someone. result.

Perhaps it is quite a coincidence that Malashenko's next answer happened to be exactly the same as the result of Kulbalov's conjecture.

"I have used your car. You stay here and are responsible for mobilizing reinforcements. Leave the specific command on the front line to me. I will contact you when I arrive. Tell your people to let them listen to my command. Your car is temporary now. The division commander commanded the vehicle.”

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His own car was driven away by his subordinates. Malashenko, who was not willing to be screwed, directly commandeered Kulbalov's brigade commander command car, which was also one of the early batch of IS7 prototypes. .

Although it is not as powerful as the subsequent mass-produced IS7 and does not have the built-in composite armor during construction, it is still an extremely terrifying war beast that is basically the same as Malashenko's command vehicle. There is no doubt about this.

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