Chapter 396 King of Small Reports
This lieutenant general is hlis, who is known as the "King of Small Reports".
hlis has many titles, such as the director of the General Political Departnt, the political commissar of the first-level group army, and the deputy people's commissar of national defense. At this ti, he is commanding the battle on the front line as a representative of the Supre Command...In fact, he is commanding the battle. Everyone knows this The guy wanted to take advantage of the Soviet counteroffensive to get a little gold and a little halo for himself, lest others say that he only made small reports.
Knowing that the person in front of him was hlis, Shulka understood.
chlis is famous for flattering flatterers. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. Naturally, most of the people around him are incompetent and short-tempered, so the various "unprofessional" behaviors before are quite normal.
Shuerka regretted it. If he had known it was him, he should have let the Germans capture him, or even take him into chaos.
But now, it's too late.
"I don't seem to have seen such a car!" hlis asked curiously after getting on the half-track vehicle.
"Yes, Comrade General!" Shulka replied: "This is a half-track vehicle that has just been developed!"
Shulka had to speak louder because of the noise from the halftrack.
The instructor seed a little nervous, and he explained to hlis with so stuttering: "We just received ten vehicles for testing, and we t you unexpectedly..."
"Why didn't I know?" hlis asked, as if soone was hiding sothing from him.
"This..rade hlis!" The instructor replied: "Perhaps this is because scientists have always disagreed with this half-track vehicle!"
"Don't agree? Why don't you agree?" hlis asked.
"You know it!" The instructor explained: "They think it is a waste to produce this kind of vehicle. Its transportation capacity is not as good as that of a car, and it also wastes the tracks of a tank. In addition, it is ti-consuming to produce, so..."
"They are such a bunch of idiots!" hlis couldn't help laughing: "I think it's very good, it's much safer than a jeep. If I take this half-track instead of a jeep, those Germans will look better." Already!"
"Yes, yes!" The instructor had so difficulty answering this.
"So, how did they finally agree to produce halftracks?"
"It's Comrade Captain!" The instructor turned his attention to Shulka: "He convinced those scientists and designed this half-track vehicle!"
"Oh!" chlis cast his eyes on Shulka: "You designed this half-track vehicle?"
"Yes, Comrade chlis!" Shulka replied.
"Do you think it has any advantages?" chelis asked again.
"Excellent off-road performance!" Shulka replied casually: "It has basic defense capabilities, and it is also convenient to add necessary weapons, such as machine guns and bazookas to make it expand... If we used cars to fight against the Germans just now, then It won't be so easy to win!"
"That's right, Comrade Shulka!" chlis patted Shulka on the shoulder: "I saw it just now, it is very suitable for front-line operations, we should produce more half-track vehicles like this! I Glad to see you like that!"
Shuerka felt nauseous. This hlis knew nothing, but he wanted to pretend that he knew everything and everything was under his control.
The instructor secretly winked at Shuerka, aning to ask Shuerka to cooperate.
Shuerka nodded helplessly, and replied: "Yes, Comrade chlis, you are overrated!"
"Comrade Shulka!" hlis asked, "I'm curious...why did you not hesitate to shoot and knock down that **** lackey when he pointed a gun at ? Don't you Worried about him pulling the trigger before dying?"
"Comrade hlis!" The instructor suddenly beca nervous again: "At that ti, Comrade Shulka didn't know it was you, he just rescued people..."
"I didn't ask you!" chlis interrupted the instructor.
The instructor imdiately dared not make a sound... chlis was a person who could turn clouds and rain in the Soviet Union. For example, at this ti he was the representative of the Supre Command. A person who had never been to a military academy and had no combat experience could be said to be illiterate. On behalf of the Supre Command, he commanded the Soviet army to fight on the front line.
"I think that's the best option, Comrade hlis!" Shulka replied.
Shulka understood at this mont that chlis would not be grateful to Shulka for saving his life. On the contrary, he might even grab sothing out of it and put a hat on Shulka.
"Give a reason!" chlis said: "Otherwise, I have reason to believe that you didn't care about the life of a general at all!"
"I am aiming at the enemy's abdon!" Shulka replied: "If it is other parts, then it is indeed like what you said, when my bullet hits the enemy, my finger will pull the trigger..."
"Aiming at the enemy's abdon won't pull the trigger?"
"No, he will too!" Shulka replied: "But, no matter who, after being hit hard in the abdon, he will arch his body reflexively, so... the bullet he pulled the trigger will hit you. at the feet!"
chlis was stunned for a while, and then laughed: "That's right, Comrade Shulka! I know this, speaking of it, I should thank you, you saved my life!"
"That's what I should do, Comrade General!" Shulka replied coldly.
At the headquarters of the 1st Guards Tank Brigade, chlis angrily said to Katukov before his **** was hot: "Why don't you attack? When other troops are chasing the enemy, you stay behind." Rest Rzhev! Don't you think this cowardly behavior is shaful?"
Katukov was stunned by the call, he was stunned for a while before replying: "Comrade chlis, we were ordered to station in Rzhev..."
"Then the order has changed now!" chlis said, "Now is the ti to completely drive out the lackeys of the Communist Party from our country. Brigade is no exception!"
"We need an order from Comrade Rokossovsky!" Katukov could only answer in desperation.
"Do you need an order?" chelis raised his eyebrows in disdain: "Okay, I will give you the order!"
After speaking, he led his subordinates to the communication room, leaving only Shulka and Katukov staring at each other.
"Looking at each other" seems inappropriate, because if eyes can kill, Katukov has already killed Shulka several tis.
"Where did you get this guy?" Katukov complained under his breath.
Shuerka spread his hands helplessly and replied: "This is a very long story!"
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