"Comrade teacher!" Krezhiow asked the teacher with doubts: "What is going on? Didn't we all be screened out? Why do you want us to go back again?"
"Comrade monitor," the teacher raised his hand and patted Krezhiowf twice on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile: "Things have taken a turn for the better. General Sokov, after asking Marshal Zhukov for instructions, is going to send all of you to the police." Incorporate him into the regiment commander. Okay, stop dawdling, hurry back to the classroom and report, don't keep General Sokov waiting."
The instructor's words made Krezhiow feel like bread was falling from the sky. He asked in an unbelievable tone: "Comrade instructor, General Sokov really wants us all to go back?"
"It goes without saying, of course it's all true." After the teacher said this, seeing that the students were still standing there, he urged: "I say, comrade students, just now you were crying and shouting for help. Join General Sokov’s team. Now that he has agreed to let you join, why are you still standing here in a daze? Why don’t you get over there quickly!”
This sentence was like a call to attack to everyone. In an instant, students standing in the hall, sitting on benches and sofas all rushed to the door.
All the other students had left, but Krezhiow and Vadim were still standing there. Seeing this, the teacher asked strangely: "Comrade monitor, everyone has gone back to the classroom, why are you two still here and not leaving?"
"Comrade teacher," Krezhiow heard the teacher ask this question and replied with an embarrassed look on his face: "General Sokov and I have a little conflict. I usually target him everywhere. I'm afraid he..."
"There's nothing to be afraid of." The instructor put his arm around Krezhiow's shoulders, led him outside, and said: "Maybe General Sokov is not such a stingy person, you should follow me back and take a look. Bar."
When the two of them were about to reach the door, the instructor noticed that Vadim was still standing there, so he stopped and said displeasedly: "Captain Vadim, do you need General Sokov to come and invite you in person?"
When Krezhiow followed the teacher into the classroom, he happened to meet Sokov's eyes. Just as he was panicking, Sokov had already taken the initiative to greet him: "Comrade squad leader, you are here! Everyone is waiting for you, please take a seat quickly."
Sokov's words warmed Krezhiow's heart. He quickly stepped forward and held Sokov's hand with both hands. He said with tears of gratitude: "General Sokov, thank you for giving me such an opportunity."
Sokov smiled lightly and said: "Comrade squad leader, welcome to join my team. Come and take a seat, I have something else to say to everyone."
After everyone was seated, Sokov faced many students and said: "Students, the reason why I called you all back is because I called Marshal Zhukov not long ago, and he suggested that I call all the students in the class All students were integrated into my team and formed a temporary headquarters, which immediately rushed to the front line to accumulate valuable command experience."
After Sokov explained his arrangement to all the students, he finally asked: "Who has any questions?"
"Comrade General." As soon as Sokov finished speaking, a captain stood up and asked solemnly: "I would like to ask, which unit will our temporary headquarters be sent to?"
The question asked by the captain was also of concern to everyone. Everyone focused their attention on Sokov, wanting to hear how he would answer everyone.
"Students, the temporary command headquarters you formed is only going to the front line to accumulate valuable command experience and strengthen the cohesion of the command." Sokov did not immediately say which unit the temporary headquarters would go to. He asked, "Does it really matter which army you join?"
"Yes, Comrade General." Unexpectedly, the captain replied unexpectedly: "I feel that if we want our team to accumulate combat experience and increase the cohesion of the team, we must go to the main combat units where the fighting is fierce. Only in this way can we reach our goal. desired goal.”
"Then which army do you want the temporary headquarters to go to?" Sokov asked with a smile.
"I think we can go to General Rokossovsky's Belarusian Front, General Vatutin's First Ukrainian Front, and General Konev's Second Ukrainian Front." The captain seemed to have considered this matter for a long time. When asked Sokovsky's question, he answered unambiguously: "If the troops of the 3rd and 4th Ukrainian Fronts and the Baltic Coast Front were sent, the effect would be greatly reduced, because these troops are not responsible for the main tasks. direction of attack."
"Comrade student," the instructor couldn't help but interject after hearing this: "No matter which unit is there to attack the invaders and drive them out of our land, there is no primary or secondary purpose at all. The desired direction of attack.”
The captain still respected the teacher Christonia. After hearing what he said, he obediently shut his mouth and stopped arguing about what was the main direction of attack and what was the secondary direction.
Sokov did not dwell on this matter, but announced in public: "From now on, you are a member of my temporary headquarters. The temporary headquarters is commanded by a three-person advisory team led by Major Ponejelin. As for They have the final say on your work arrangements. Do you understand?"
The classroom was quiet for a moment, and then voices responded one after another: "Understood!" "Understood!" "We resolutely obey Major Ponijelin's arrangements!"
Seeing that the students were all willing to accept Ponedelin's command, Sokov decided to become a hands-off boss, continue studying in the academy with peace of mind, and leave all matters of the temporary headquarters to Ponedelin. Regarding which unit the temporary command will be assigned to, Sokov did not give a specific answer: "I have asked Marshal Zhukov to convey my request to Rokossovsky. If everything goes well, you will Will be assigned to the Belarusian Front."
"Comrade teacher!" Krezhiow asked the teacher with doubts: "What is going on? Didn't we all be screened out? Why do you want us to go back again?"
"Comrade monitor," the teacher raised his hand and patted Krezhiowf twice on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile: "Things have taken a turn for the better. General Sokov, after asking Marshal Zhukov for instructions, is going to send all of you to the police." Incorporate him into the regiment commander. Okay, stop dawdling, hurry back to the classroom and report, don't keep General Sokov waiting."
The instructor's words made Krezhiow feel like bread was falling from the sky. He asked in an unbelievable tone: "Comrade instructor, General Sokov really wants us all to go back?"
"It goes without saying, of course it's all true." After the teacher said this, seeing that the students were still standing there, he urged: "I say, comrade students, just now you were crying and shouting for help. Join General Sokov’s team. Now that he has agreed to let you join, why are you still standing here in a daze? Why don’t you get over there quickly!”
This sentence was like a call to attack to everyone. In an instant, students standing in the hall, sitting on benches and sofas all rushed to the door.
All the other students had left, but Krezhiow and Vadim were still standing there. Seeing this, the teacher asked strangely: "Comrade monitor, everyone has gone back to the classroom, why are you two still here and not leaving?"
"Comrade teacher," Krezhiow heard the teacher ask this question and replied with an embarrassed look on his face: "General Sokov and I have a little conflict. I usually target him everywhere. I'm afraid he..."
"There's nothing to be afraid of." The instructor put his arm around Krezhiow's shoulders, led him outside, and said: "Maybe General Sokov is not such a stingy person, you should follow me back and take a look. Bar."
When the two of them were about to reach the door, the instructor noticed that Vadim was still standing there, so he stopped and said displeasedly: "Captain Vadim, do you need General Sokov to come and invite you in person?"
When Krezhiow followed the teacher into the classroom, he happened to meet Sokov's eyes. Just as he was panicking, Sokov had already taken the initiative to greet him: "Comrade squad leader, you are here! Everyone is waiting for you, please take a seat quickly."
Sokov's words warmed Krezhiow's heart. He quickly stepped forward and held Sokov's hand with both hands. He said with tears of gratitude: "General Sokov, thank you for giving me such an opportunity."
Sokov smiled lightly and said: "Comrade squad leader, welcome to join my team. Come and take a seat, I have something else to say to everyone."
After everyone was seated, Sokov faced many students and said: "Students, the reason why I called you all back is because I called Marshal Zhukov not long ago, and he suggested that I call all the students in the class All students were integrated into my team and formed a temporary headquarters, which immediately rushed to the front line to accumulate valuable command experience."
After Sokov explained his arrangement to all the students, he finally asked: "Who has any questions?"
"Comrade General." As soon as Sokov finished speaking, a captain stood up and asked solemnly: "I would like to ask, which unit will our temporary headquarters be sent to?"
The question asked by the captain was also of concern to everyone. Everyone focused their attention on Sokov, wanting to hear how he would answer everyone.
"Students, the temporary command headquarters you formed is only going to the front line to accumulate valuable command experience and strengthen the cohesion of the command." Sokov did not immediately say which unit the temporary headquarters would go to. He asked, "Does it really matter which army you join?"
"Yes, Comrade General." Unexpectedly, the captain replied unexpectedly: "I feel that if we want our team to accumulate combat experience and increase the cohesion of the team, we must go to the main combat units where the fighting is fierce. Only in this way can we reach our goal. desired goal.”
"Then which army do you want the temporary headquarters to go to?" Sokov asked with a smile.
"I think we can go to General Rokossovsky's Belarusian Front, General Vatutin's First Ukrainian Front, and General Konev's Second Ukrainian Front." The captain seemed to have considered this matter for a long time. When asked Sokovsky's question, he answered unambiguously: "If the troops of the 3rd and 4th Ukrainian Fronts and the Baltic Coast Front were sent, the effect would be greatly reduced, because these troops are not responsible for the main tasks. direction of attack."
"Comrade student," the instructor couldn't help but interject after hearing this: "No matter which unit is there to attack the invaders and drive them out of our land, there is no primary or secondary purpose at all. The desired direction of attack.”
The captain still respected the teacher Christonia. After hearing what he said, he obediently shut his mouth and stopped arguing about what was the main direction of attack and what was the secondary direction.
Sokov did not dwell on this matter, but announced in public: "From now on, you are a member of my temporary headquarters. The temporary headquarters is commanded by a three-person advisory team led by Major Ponejelin. As for They have the final say on your work arrangements. Do you understand?"
The classroom was quiet for a moment, and then voices responded one after another: "Understood!" "Understood!" "We resolutely obey Major Ponijelin's arrangements!"
Seeing that the students were all willing to accept Ponedelin's command, Sokov decided to become a hands-off boss, continue studying in the academy with peace of mind, and leave all matters of the temporary headquarters to Ponedelin. Regarding which unit the temporary command will be assigned to, Sokov did not give a specific answer: "I have asked Marshal Zhukov to convey my request to Rokossovsky. If everything goes well, you will Will be assigned to the Belarusian Front."
"Comrade teacher!" Krezhiow asked the teacher with doubts: "What is going on? Didn't we all be screened out? Why do you want us to go back again?"
"Comrade monitor," the teacher raised his hand and patted Krezhiowf twice on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile: "Things have taken a turn for the better. General Sokov, after asking Marshal Zhukov for instructions, is ready to send all of you to the police." Incorporate him into the regiment commander. Okay, stop dawdling, hurry back to the classroom and report, don't keep General Sokov waiting."
The instructor's words made Krezhiow feel like bread was falling from the sky. He asked in an unbelievable tone: "Comrade instructor, General Sokov really wants us all to go back?"
"It goes without saying, of course it's all true." After the teacher said this, seeing that the students were still standing there, he urged: "I say, comrade students, you were crying and shouting just now. Join General Sokov’s team. Now that he has agreed to let you join, why are you still standing here in a daze? Why don’t you get over there quickly!”
This sentence was like a call to attack to everyone. In an instant, students standing in the hall, sitting on benches and sofas all rushed to the door.
All the other students had left, but Krezhiow and Vadim were still standing there. Seeing this, the teacher asked strangely: "Comrade monitor, everyone has gone back to the classroom, why are you two still here and not leaving?"
"Comrade Teacher," Krezhiow heard the teacher ask this question and replied with an embarrassed look on his face: "General Sokov and I have a little conflict. I usually target him everywhere. I'm afraid he..."
"There's nothing to be afraid of." The instructor put his arm around Krezhiow's shoulders, led him outside, and said: "Maybe General Sokov is not such a stingy person, you'd better follow me back and take a look. Bar."
