Steel Soviet Union

The gathering of two such elite small forces should be a strong alliance, but Malashenko now has no idea that it will be able to exert its due effect.

Because Alexi is such an "ancestor" who constantly causes trouble for him, Malashenko is now always worried that this kid has a gambler's mental illness, can't help it, and forcibly disobeys his orders to do something. "The general is out there, and the military orders are not obeyed." The copyist went up to poke the German hornet's nest.

A company of light infantry and a company of light reconnaissance tanks. The quality of the personnel is really not bad, and they are all veterans. But this is not a reason for you to challenge the Germans to the death with an infantry division and an armored division! Even if these two troops are crippled, they can still crush you to death easily. It's not like the Imperial Alliance Army, which has two fucking divisions, will collapse at the first touch.

"No, it's too damn uneasy! We need to change our action plan and make some changes. The original one no longer works!"

Malashenko, who was so restless that he kept muttering, could no longer hold back. He was determined to do something before the worst possible situation happened. He immediately returned to the turret and grabbed the radio hanging on the iron stand next to him to send a message. Device, manually adjust the channel and press the opening button.

"Lavery, can you hear me?"

"Wait a moment, there is some noise, please repeat it again."

The voice coming from the other end of the transmitter was the person Malashenko was calling, but the noisy radio noise was obviously not ready to talk to Malashenko.

"Can you hear me? Check the communication, immediately! There is something important to say!"

"Okay, you can hear it! I can hear it very clearly. The communication check is fine. Just tell me."

Holding the microphone in his hand and pouting, Malashenko felt that his lips were extremely dry and felt quite uneasy inside.

"Same as usual, that bastard Alexi led people out again to find traces of the Germans."

"But now he's back to his old habits! He applied to me to do something big, but I refused directly in the order. I told him to stay put and not take any further action! But according to my estimation, this kid is not The character of being honest, so you have to"

"Okay, that's enough. I know what you mean. Bring someone to keep an eye on your hound, right?"

Before Malashenko finished speaking, Lavrinenko suddenly interrupted.

Because Alexi failed to carry out his orders 100% many times, violated his orders openly and secretly, and secretly modified his actions. Malashenko also scolded Alexi bloodyly time and time again, even punishing him to go out in the cold. Cleaning toilets for soldiers in winter.

But you really have no other choice. This bastard’s bad habit is that he will never change it.

Although he scolded Alexi every time and received substantial punishment, in the final analysis, Malashenko was reluctant to masturbate Alexi.

This kind of thing has been going on for a while, and as the saying goes, "the speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention."

The soldiers and comrades below had seen this a lot and although they dared not speak ill of Comrade Commander, Alexi, who was always in trouble, got an elegant nickname: "Comrade Commander's Hound".

Hound isn't a bad way to describe it, it's not even a curse or an insult.

Next to the old Siberian hunter, the loyal hound is not only a good helper in hunting, but also a "good comrade" who searches for traces of prey, brings back the killed prey, and can even look after the home and the courtyard.

"Dogs are man's most loyal friends." This sentence is no exaggeration when it comes to hunting dogs.

Hounds always eat very little and do well, but their relatively thin body can play a big role and do many important things. However, sometimes hounds are not so easy to use. For example, if you see a female dog you fall in love with, you may run away and disappear, or it may be that it is not so easy to use for other reasons.

But the most a hunter can do is to teach his hound a lesson and starve it for two meals to let it improve its memory. You can't just fire the hound or put it into a pot to stew, right?

Don't tell me, the relationship between Alexi and Malashenko is so subtle. It seems, uh, like a hound and an old hunter, at least from a certain perspective.

Gossips have been circulating for a long time, and the commanders and fighters at the division level will naturally hear similar rumors from below, which naturally includes our division Major General Chang Ma and deputy division commander Colonel Lavrinenko.

When Malashenko heard similar rumors, he just shook his eyebrows and didn't pay too much attention. After all, people have mouths. Since you dare to do something, are you afraid that others won't say it? If you really want to talk about this matter, you can't insist on reasoning, because it won't work at all, and it is indeed the case. As the leader of the first division, Malashenko can only turn a blind eye and close one eye. When nothing happens something happens.

However, when these words reached the ears of our deputy division commander, it was also because of his outstanding performance in the Prokhorovka battle and Malashenko’s personal recommendation for nomination, and Lavrinenko, who was awarded the Hero of the Soviet Union, could Don’t think so.

As an old classmate of Comrade Ma, Lavrinenko, who was very familiar with his old comrade-in-arms, even laughed out loud on the spot.

"Last time it was Karamov, and this time it's Alexi. Hey, let me tell you, why are you always involved in the "calf guard" thing? Are you not afraid that Alexi will leave Karamo again? Husband's old ways? You must know that he is the commander of the reconnaissance company, which is an elite and key combat unit. If something goes wrong, it can't be solved as easily as in logistics. "

Although he felt unhappy, what Lavrinenko said was the truth after all. When he heard this, Malashenko, who was behind the desk and signing the report, immediately jumped his eyebrows.

"He dares! My patience has its limits! If Alexi really makes a big deal out of me, I will dare to strip him of his military rank and send him to trial!"

Regarding the "harsh words" thrown out by Malashenko on the spot, Lavrinenko, who was familiar with his old classmate and comrade-in-arms, just smiled and said nothing. The principle of hitting someone without slapping him in the face applies no matter where he is placed, let alone his good brother in life and death?

Malashenko, who had flashed many details of the previous scenes in his mind, could only sigh helplessly. Now that he was faced with the second-rate Alexi whom he personally selected, Malashenko could only follow him and wipe him. Apart from using it, is there any other better way?

The answer is of course no.

"You take a group of fast troops and hurry over there. Take all the medium tanks and don't take any less. I have a hunch that it will definitely not be a good situation when you get there. Don't let Ali That boy Kersey screwed everything up!”