Steel Soviet Union

After learning that his political commissar was suffering from cancer, Malashenko, who was originally as sharp as a 122 heirloom cartridge, suddenly became more cautious.

Malashenko remembered how many times Commissar Petrov drank medicine every day, even more accurately than he remembered how many times he went to the toilet every day.

At first, it was once a day, then it progressed to twice a day, and a few days ago it became three times a day. Until today, it became four times a day before it was completely dark.

Thanks to Karachev, that kid had guessed that this was going to happen and had made preparations to get spare medicines from the United States. If everything went well, the medicines would be delivered before they ran out and could be replenished.

But even if you have medicine, you still face a more realistic and cruel problem: the dosage.

The principle that medicine is divided into three parts to poison is applicable even to traditional Chinese medicine that focuses on regulating the human body, not to mention Western medicine that is synthesized from chemical ingredients. The toxicity will only be more intense and the side effects will be greater than that of traditional Chinese medicine.

If this momentum continues, Malashenko is afraid that the severe poison caused by the side effects of the drug will kill the political commissar before the pancreatic cancer kills him. This is not just a joke, but one of the real fatal problems that are right in front of us. If it is not handled well, it will definitely lead to catastrophe.

"If you continue to take it like this, this pile of broken medicine will kill you first."

"I'm not forcing you to lie down in the hospital, but do you really think that just by continuing to take medicine like this, you can solve the problem? This thing is opium, an anesthetic that poisons the nerves and temporarily forgets the pain. Your disease continues to worsen. It's not getting better at all. You are gambling with your life and the time to win. Have you ever thought that there will be a time when you lose?"

Malashenko's words were very ugly, unprecedented.

This is not to say that Malashenko is really furious and angry beyond control. He is just thinking and worrying about his life and death comrades, who are both father and teacher.

It is true that a person has been sentenced to death, but at least he has to wait until he has fulfilled his wish before leaving this world peacefully.

According to the current situation, Malashenko really does not believe that Comrade Comrade Political Commissar can survive until the day of victory in 45 years. No matter how fast the attack speed is and how smooth the strategic progress is, it will definitely not be that easy in nearly a year. You can get through it.

"There are only two results for what you said, Malashenko. No matter how you say it, it's the same. Only these two results will not be changed."

"Either I continue to stay here and I may die at any time, but I will persevere to the end and fight with my last breath to hold on until that day. Or, as you said, I go back to the rear and stay in the hospital or on the bed. Waiting to die, but I will lose the meaning and determination to persist. It is not even a little far away from the front line, and I will die there soon.”

Comrade Comrade Political Commissar's expression was serious and he did not mean to be joking. Malashenko knew that he was serious.

"This little medicine can't kill me. What the white bandits and the Germans can't do, this little thing can't do it. So now, Malashenko, tell me what do you think? The end of life If you die, this is especially true for soldiers. You don’t know when, maybe now. Do you want me to die in a hospital bed without any comrades in arms, or do you want me to die here, on the front line?”

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When it comes to talking skills, Malashenko must admit that ten of them tied together are no match for the political commissar comrades. This is the same as having specializations in the arts. Just like Comrade Political Commissar cannot be better than him in playing tanks, Malashenko really can't find anything to say to refute Comrade Political Commissar.

"Okay, it's all up to you. You continue to stay where you want to stay. No one will drive you away, and neither will I. I will go to Karachev later and ask if there is any other way. You first Have a good rest before we talk.”

Comrade Political Commissar was temporarily unable to continue discussing with Malashenko about the upcoming battle. Although Malashenko was a little regretful, this was also a fact. The only option is to discuss this matter with the Chief of Staff, our Comrade Dudabovsky.

It sounds a bit funny. Logically speaking, this is an issue that Malashenko should talk to the chief of staff.

It's a pity that Comrade Ma is used to discussing all major and minor matters with the political commissar. This was the case before the Chief of Staff joined, and it will still be the case after joining. Once a habit has become natural, it is difficult to change it. There is nothing we can do about it. Comrade Dudabovsky, the sensible chief of staff, will naturally not have any objections to this.

"Comrade Commander, are you looking for me?"

Malashenko was sitting at the table on a makeshift stool made of ammunition boxes, drinking hot water and holding a cigarette in his hand. When he saw Chief of Staff Dudabovsky approaching, he reached out and took the Malashenko put the water glass back on the table and spoke immediately.

"I just interrogated a German major and got something useful out of him."

"The Germans below Hill 239 have basically exhausted their armored forces, at least the organic ones. I guess they only have some disabled company and platoon-level units left, and the larger ones are There may not be any armored troops, and all the iron cans that can be organized have been handed over to our position. "

"What's unclear at the moment is the German's next specific moves and strategic intentions. That coward and soft-hearted major was scared out of his wits. He thought I was going to kill him after emptying out his words. No one knows this. Something more.”

"This news has been reported to the front army headquarters. Maybe there will be specific orders in a while. But before that, I want to hear your opinions and judgments, and whether we should attack immediately to buy some time and see. Can we kill more Germans?"

Malashenko's own intention is to attack immediately, capture the Germans quickly, and kill as many as possible. However, it is not yet clear what the Germans' next specific strategic movements will be. At the same time, there are also possibilities for the Germans to pretend to be pigs. Tiger, maybe he wants to use some trick to put himself in, but he has not thought of the possibility yet. After all, these gangs do have more people than him.

Brainstorming is a good thing at any time, and Malashenko knows that the division's leadership team cannot be a dictatorship of his own.

Dudabovsky was personally selected by Comrade Lao Zhu and parachuted from the General Staff Headquarters in Moscow. The political commissar comrades also have a fair degree of recognition for this guy. Malashenko, who doesn't often stay in the division, still trusts Dudabovsky, so there is no big problem in this regard.