Chapter 176 Letter

This chapter is yesterday...

This is exactly what Shulka wanted to say.

In fact, Shulka has been going for the t34 from the very beginning... If you have such a good tank, don't disperse it and throw 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 it is defensive, and the t34 can indeed play some role somewhere on the front line, but these roles are all at the tactical level.

And there are inevitably several problems in doing so:

First of all, using t34 for front-line 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.

The top speed of t34 can run 45 kilometers per hour, t26 can run 30 kilometers per hour, and kv2 can only run 26 kilometers per hour.

Weave them together... you can only wait for t26 for t34, and kv2 for t26, so everyone can only run at a speed of 26 kilometers per hour, otherwise they will not be able to cooperate.

t34 can fight "No. 3" and "No. 4" head-on, but t26 can't hold 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.

"You said, does Comrade General agree with you?" Major Gavrilov asked.

"Perhaps!" 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 might not know about this!"

Major Gavrilov laughed out loud, he could understand Shulka's words... The military academy taught more about political awareness and backward tactics, under the influence and suppression of this ideological environment How can you have your own thoughts.

The car drove in the dark, and it took twenty minutes to drive into the barracks.

Shulka was already so sleepy that he took a nap in the car, and walked to his dormitory in a dazed way 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 they got closer, they discovered that they were hiding under the covers and playing cards under the light of the flashlight...

It seems a bit unbelievable that 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 that it's against discipline: flashlights are not allowed during martial law, and unless it's a special case, 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 flashlights and pretended to be sleeping, even snoring.

Shulka 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?"

"Come back before you fell asleep!" said Shulka.

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 that!" Shulka said. "Don't let anyone find out, I'm going to bed and I don't know anything!"

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

Only then did Leonyev groan: "I just shuffled my good hand..."

This caused a burst of booing from others.

Shulka turned away from these guys.

At this time, the actor seemed to remember something, and said, "Comrade Company Commander, there is something I think I need to report to you!"

"What?" Shulka was a little impatient.

"Varrasha, that reporter major!"

"Um!"

"She's here for an interview again!"

"What does this have to do with it?"

"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!"

"That's impossible!" Shulka laughed: "That's rainwater!"

"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 there was no sound anymore.

Shulka did not take these matters to heart at all.

Although he believed that Val Lasha did come to him, but 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 tightly intertwined and intertwined.

Sometimes I see the enemy, and sometimes I see the dead comrades in arms; sometimes I am defeated and chased by the enemy, and sometimes I am cheering for victory; sometimes it is this era, and sometimes it is modern.

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

Shulka woke up suddenly, and 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, and after thinking for a while, he took out the letter from his 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 after thinking about it, Shulka put the letter back in his pocket.

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