Fortunately, the headquarters' communication lines have been completed, and Konev can call the Supreme Command from here.
However, considering that the other party's call involved confidentiality, except for a few people on duty, Sokov asked everyone else to temporarily avoid it, and even went outside with Melekhov himself.
"Comrade General." After coming outside from the headquarters, Melekhov asked Sokov with some anxiety: "Am I causing trouble for you?"
"Lieutenant Colonel Melekhov, don't worry, it's okay." Sokov comforted the other party: "I only hope that after Marshal Konev makes this call, he can save more commanders and fighters who were scattered. Even if he can't , I can also keep your brother safe."
After listening to Sokov's statement, Melekhov's eyes were slightly red, and he said with tears of gratitude: "Comrade General, on behalf of my brother, thank you!"
While he was talking, Smirnov suddenly said to Sokov: "Comrade Commander, it seems that Koshkin is back."
Sokov looked in the direction of the other person's finger, and sure enough he saw a jeep approaching. Since there was no roof, he could clearly see that the person sitting in the passenger seat was Lieutenant Koshkin. In the back row sat Warnia and a soldier wearing an old-fashioned military uniform.
"Lieutenant Colonel Melekhov," Sokov turned and asked Melekhov: "Look, is the person sitting next to Warnia your brother?"
Melekhov stared at the people next to Warnia for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Yes, that's right, it's my brother Herus. We haven't seen him for two or three years, and he is even thinner than before." After that, he ran down the steps, preparing to meet his brother again after a long absence.
After Melekhov left, Smirnov leaned close to Sokov and whispered: "Comrade Commander, maybe you have caused a big trouble for yourself."
Sokov understood that Smirnov was not an alarmist. He rashly used those commanders and fighters who had been dispersed and had not returned to the team. If someone made a fuss about this matter, he might not be able to bear the consequences. However, he always felt that even if these scattered commanders and fighters did not find a way to return to the team in time, as long as they did not surrender to the enemy, they could be used with confidence and boldness.
"Comrade Chief of Staff, don't worry." In order to appease Smirnov, he pretended to be calm and said: "I think the Supreme Command will handle the matter as appropriate after understanding the situation."
The jeep stopped at the foot of the steps. The man in old-fashioned military uniform got out of the car and gave Melekhov a warm hug with open arms. Warnia, who got out of the car right after, couldn't help but wipe away tears when she saw this scene, but this time she cried with joy.
"Hey, this damn war has caused so many families to be killed and their wives to be separated." Smirnov looked at the reunited family below and said with emotion: "Compared with those unfortunate people, they are quite lucky. , at least the brothers can be reunited."
"Yes," Sokov replied casually: "Many of our relatives died in the war. All we can do is defeat the German invaders and avenge them."
"Comrade Commander, when do you think we can break into Berlin?" Smirnov said through gritted teeth: "I can't wait for this day to come as soon as possible."
"Come soon, my comrade chief of staff." Thinking that in a little more than a year, the Soviet army would be able to invade Berlin and make Mustache, the culprit who started this war, commit suicide, Sokov felt a little inexplicable in his heart. of excitement. However, he did not directly become a prophet, but said thoughtfully: "I think in two years at most, we can invade Berlin, completely defeat the Faxi Temple invaders, and end this damn war. "
While the two were talking, they saw that Melehov had led his brother up the stairs and came to Sokov. Melekhov introduced to his brother: "This is General Sokov. The troops under his command occupied this city. If you have any ideas, you can just tell him." Fortunately, the communication line of the headquarters has been Perfect, Konev can call the high command here.
However, considering that the other party's call involved confidentiality, except for a few people on duty, Sokov asked everyone else to temporarily avoid it, and even went outside with Melekhov himself.
"Comrade General." After coming outside from the headquarters, Melekhov asked Sokov with some anxiety: "Am I causing trouble for you?"
"Lieutenant Colonel Melekhov, don't worry, it's okay." Sokov comforted the other party: "I only hope that after Marshal Konev makes this call, he can save more commanders and fighters who were dispersed. Even if he can't , I can also keep your brother safe."
After listening to Sokov's statement, Melekhov's eyes were slightly red, and he said with tears of gratitude: "Comrade General, on behalf of my brother, thank you!"
While he was talking, Smirnov suddenly said to Sokov: "Comrade Commander, it seems that Koshkin is back."
Sokov looked in the direction of the other person's finger, and sure enough he saw a jeep approaching. Since there was no roof, he could clearly see that the person sitting in the passenger seat was Lieutenant Koshkin. In the back row sat Warnia and a soldier wearing an old-fashioned military uniform.
"Lieutenant Colonel Melekhov," Sokov turned and asked Melekhov: "Look, is the person sitting next to Warnia your brother?"
Melekhov stared at the people next to Warnia for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Yes, that's right, it's my brother Herus. We haven't seen him for two or three years, and he is even thinner than before." After that, he ran down the steps, preparing to meet his brother again after a long absence.
After Melekhov left, Smirnov leaned close to Sokov and whispered: "Comrade Commander, maybe you have caused yourself a big trouble."
Sokov understood that Smirnov was not an alarmist. He rashly used those commanders and fighters who had been dispersed and had not returned to the team. If someone made a fuss about this matter, he might not be able to bear the consequences. However, he always felt that even if these scattered commanders and fighters did not find a way to return to the team in time, as long as they did not surrender to the enemy, they could be used with confidence and boldness.
"Comrade Chief of Staff, don't worry." In order to appease Smirnov, he pretended to be calm and said: "I think the Supreme Command will handle the matter as appropriate after understanding the situation."
The jeep stopped at the foot of the steps. The man in old-fashioned military uniform got out of the car and gave Melekhov a warm hug with open arms. Warnia, who got out of the car right after, couldn't help but wipe away tears when she saw this scene, but this time she cried with joy.
"Hey, this damn war has caused so many families to be killed and their wives to be separated." Smirnov looked at the reunited family below and said with emotion: "Compared with those unfortunate people, they are quite lucky. , at least the brothers can be reunited."
"Yes," Sokov replied casually: "Many of our relatives died in the war. All we can do is defeat the German invaders and avenge them."
"Comrade Commander, when do you think we can break into Berlin?" Smirnov gritted his teeth and said, "I can't wait for this day to come as soon as possible."
"Come soon, my comrade chief of staff." Thinking that in a little more than a year, the Soviet army would be able to invade Berlin and make Mustache, the culprit who started this war, commit suicide, Sokov felt a little inexplicable in his heart. of excitement. However, he did not directly become a prophet, but said thoughtfully: "I think in two years at most, we can invade Berlin, completely defeat the Faxi Temple invaders, and end this damn war. "
While the two were talking, they saw that Melehov had led his brother up the stairs and came to Sokov. Melekhov introduced to his brother: "This is General Sokov. The troops under his command occupied this city. If you have any ideas, you can just tell him." Fortunately, the communication line of the headquarters has been Perfect, Konev can call the high command here.
However, considering that the other party's call involved confidentiality, except for a few people on duty, Sokov asked everyone else to temporarily avoid it, and even went outside with Melekhov himself.
"Comrade General." After coming outside from the headquarters, Melekhov asked Sokov with some anxiety: "Am I causing trouble for you?"
"Lieutenant Colonel Melekhov, don't worry, it's okay." Sokov comforted the other party: "I only hope that after Marshal Konev makes this call, he can save more commanders and fighters who were dispersed. Even if he can't , I can also keep your brother safe."
After listening to Sokov's statement, Melekhov's eyes were slightly red, and he said with tears of gratitude: "Comrade General, on behalf of my brother, thank you!"
While he was talking, Smirnov suddenly said to Sokov: "Comrade Commander, it seems that Koshkin is back."
Sokov looked in the direction of the other person's finger, and sure enough he saw a jeep approaching. Since there was no roof, he could clearly see that the person sitting in the passenger seat was Lieutenant Koshkin. In the back row sat Warnia and a soldier wearing an old-fashioned military uniform.
"Lieutenant Colonel Melekhov," Sokov turned and asked Melekhov: "Look, is the person sitting next to Warnia your brother?"
Melekhov stared at the people next to Warnia for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Yes, that's right, it's my brother Herus. We haven't seen him for two or three years, and he is even thinner than before." After that, he ran down the steps, preparing to meet his brother again after a long absence.
After Melekhov left, Smirnov leaned close to Sokov and whispered: "Comrade Commander, maybe you have caused yourself a big trouble."
Sokov understood that Smirnov was not an alarmist. He rashly used those commanders and fighters who had been dispersed and had not returned to the team. If someone made a fuss about this matter, he might not be able to bear the consequences. However, he always felt that even if these scattered commanders and fighters did not find a way to return to the team in time, as long as they did not surrender to the enemy, they could be used with confidence and boldness.
"Comrade Chief of Staff, don't worry." In order to appease Smirnov, he pretended to be calm and said: "I think the Supreme Command will handle the matter as appropriate after understanding the situation."
The jeep stopped at the foot of the steps. The man in old-fashioned military uniform got out of the car and gave Melekhov a warm hug with open arms. Warnia, who got out of the car right after, couldn't help but wipe away tears when she saw this scene, but this time she cried with joy.
"Hey, this damn war has caused so many families to be killed and their wives to be separated." Smirnov looked at the reunited family below and said with emotion: "Compared with those unfortunate people, they are quite lucky. , at least the brothers can be reunited."
"Yes," Sokov replied casually: "Many of our relatives died in the war. All we can do is defeat the German invaders and avenge them."
"Comrade Commander, when do you think we can break into Berlin?" Smirnov said through gritted teeth: "I can't wait for this day to come as soon as possible."
"Come soon, my comrade chief of staff." Thinking that in a little more than a year, the Soviet army would be able to invade Berlin and make Mustache, the culprit who started this war, commit suicide, Sokov felt a little inexplicable in his heart. of excitement. However, he did not directly become a prophet, but said thoughtfully: "I think in two years at most, we can invade Berlin, completely defeat the Faxi Temple invaders, and end this damn war. "
While the two were talking, they saw that Melehov had led his brother up the stairs and came to Sokov. Melekhov introduced to his brother: "This is General Sokov. The troops under his command occupied this city. If you have any ideas, you can just tell him." Fortunately, the communication line of the headquarters has been Perfect, Konev can call the high command here.
However, considering that the other party's call involved confidentiality, except for a few people on duty, Sokov asked everyone else to temporarily avoid it, and even went outside with Melekhov himself.
"Comrade General." After coming outside from the headquarters, Melekhov asked Sokov with some anxiety: "Am I causing trouble for you?"
"Lieutenant Colonel Melekhov, don't worry, it's okay." Sokov comforted the other party: "I only hope that after Marshal Konev makes this call, he can save more commanders and fighters who were dispersed. Even if he can't , I can also keep your brother safe."
After listening to Sokov's statement, Melekhov's eyes were slightly red, and he said with tears of gratitude: "Comrade General, on behalf of my brother, thank you!"
Cove looked in the direction of the other person's finger, and sure enough he saw a jeep approaching. Since there was no roof, he could clearly see that the person sitting in the passenger seat was Lieutenant Koshkin. In the back row sat Warnia and a soldier wearing an old-fashioned military uniform.
Melekhov stared at the people next to Warnia for a long time, and finally nodded and said, "Yes, that's right, it's my brother Herus. We haven't seen him for two or three years, and he is even thinner than before." After that, he ran down the steps, preparing to meet his brother again after a long absence.
Sokov understood that Smirnov was not an alarmist. He rashly used those commanders and fighters who had been dispersed and had not returned to the team. If someone made a fuss about this matter, he might not be able to bear the consequences. However, he always felt that even if these scattered commanders and fighters did not find a way to return to the team in time, as long as they did not surrender to the enemy, they could be used with confidence and boldness.
