Chapter 1142 Race against time

The main force led by Malashenko has not yet arrived, but Lavrinenko, who can also feel the burning urgency, can no longer wait, and the first wave of impact is ready to go.

The situation is now very obvious. The Germans occupying the ruined small village opposite have obviously not yet established a foothold. This is a vanguard force of the SS that has just arrived at the designated target location.

Lavrinenko didn't know the purpose of this group of Fascist fanatics coming here, and he was not interested in knowing whether these German sticks were the final encirclement point in the worst-case scenario that Malashenko had predicted before. force.

Lavrinenko only knows that everything is not yet a foregone conclusion, just as Malashenko once said before: There is no destined destiny in this world, only a tomorrow created by the struggle of our hands.

Our side is just a vanguard reconnaissance force, but the same is true for the group of Nazi fanatics opposite.

Since everyone came in a hurry and had not yet completely established their footing, Lavrinenko asked himself that he had no reason to believe that he could not defeat the group of Germans on the opposite side. Who was more capable would only be known after a lot of gestures.

Moreover, the current time is on the side that is beneficial to the Germans. The longer the time drags on, the more detrimental it will be to our side. The Germans who are aware of their arrival are already calling for reinforcements. If you wait until the large SS troops surrounding you from all directions completely pierce your pockets, it will really be difficult to fly out even with wings.

"Comrades are ready to go, Comrade Political Commissar! I leave this to you. I am responsible for leading the comrades to charge. We must kill these Germans blocking the way before the situation continues to deteriorate!"

Lavrinenko, who had assembled all the troops at hand as quickly as possible, was ready to go into battle in person and lead the charge. The final conversation with Political Commissar Petrov before leaving should have been within the normal scope, but what Lavrinenko never expected was The current comrade political commissar is a little weird as expected.

"Well, you are right, Lavry. I just had a conversation with Comrade Brigade Commander. He agreed with your decision but asked me to remind you to pay attention to the ever-changing developments of the battlefield situation. If there is a large German force coming from any If we are surrounded from a certain direction, even if there is just a hint or a trace, you must immediately take people out and wait for our main force to arrive before making a decision. "

Although he was a bit older, Lavrinenko's impression of Comrade Political Commissar was not that of an old man over fifty.

Comrade Comrade Political Commissar is brave, resolute and tenacious. As long as he is put into his hands, there is almost nothing he can't handle, whether within his duties or outside his duties. His personal ability is unparalleled in the entire Stalin Guards 1st Heavy Tank Brigade. .

Sometimes, even Malashenko would half-jokingly say that anyone can leave the 1st Stalin Guards Heavy Tank Brigade, but the political commissar comrades cannot be missing. Without the Comrade Political Commissar, the 1st Stalin Guards Heavy Tank Brigade is like a machine without lubricating oil. No matter how precise and efficient it is, it will definitely not be able to rotate by then.

Although it was just a half-joking remark, Lavrinenko undoubtedly agreed with Malashenko's point of view.

No one can imagine what the 1st Stalin Guards Heavy Tank Brigade would be like without Comrade Political Commissar. Comrade Political Commissar is like a hard-working gardener who never knows how to rest. He has been fighting at his job, coordinating and coordinating the overall situation and handling the situation. Everything was handled peacefully, allowing Lavrinenko and Malashenko to lead the troops and physically conquer Germany with confidence.

It was during this recent period that Lavrinenko, who had always been a bit careless, also noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the body of Comrade Political Commissar.

At first, he just stood unsteadily and sometimes walked unsteadily. As he walked, he would stop and hold on to something within reach to rest and catch his breath.

Lavrinenko, who happened to have seen several similar scenes, really didn't take it too seriously at first. Since the outbreak of the Great Patriotic War, Lavrinenko had never met the political commissar in all the time he spent with him. One day was a day off.

Not to mention an old man over fifty years old, even young men like Lavrinenko and Malashenko will be unable to withstand such fighting and work intensity. You must know that Malashenko and Lavrinenko are two brothers. , but I just took one round of family leave this year.

But Comrade Political Commissar never had this problem. The reason he gave for this was that his parents were both dead, he had no lover, no children, and the army was his home and he had nothing to worry about.

Lavrinenko is not the kind of person who thinks carefully. After hearing the political commissar's half-joking explanation earlier, he just regarded it as a fact and did not think about it further.

But in the past two days, Comrade Comrade Political Commissar has become increasingly uncomfortable. He stops and walks more frequently and takes breaks to catch his breath from time to time.

Sometimes when presiding over a meeting, I would suspend the meeting due to unknown emergencies. I would stand up and leave while holding on to the edge of the table, and then come back again. No one knows what happened during the time that Comrade Political Commissar left. What are you going to do? This also attracted the attention of Lavrinenko, who often replaced Malashenko in regular meetings as the military chief.

At the moment, Comrade Comrade Political Commissar, whose expression and posture was already very problematic, was almost covering his abdomen and forcing his will to communicate with Lavrinenko. Big beads of sweat were flowing down his cheeks from the edge of his hat. It's weird and abnormal to slide down.

If Lavrinenko still doesn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time, then don't take these two eyeballs and donate them to those in need.

Realizing that the problem was likely to be serious, Lavrinenko quickly took a step forward and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the political commissar Petrov, who was leaning next to the tank with a serious expression on his face.

"Comrade Political Commissar, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? We haven't had a good rest recently. You should pay attention to your body and rest when you need to!"

The macho man's greetings had the flavor of a straight man, but given that Lavrinenko himself is a super straight man who can control steel, it was reasonable and not unexpected to ask such a question.

But Commissar Petrov, who endured the severe pain that would make most people roll on the ground, remained unmoved. Things that should not be known to Lavrinenko at this time must not be said now.

Political Commissar Petrov raised his hand to indicate that he had no big problem, then called his young assistant who was not far away and gave the order.

"Sasha, go get my medicine. It's in my satchel."