Chapter 1134: Comrade
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My Third Empire
- Dragon Spirit Knight
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- 2021-03-01 07:54:29
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When he got the order, Zhukov ’s adjutant and chief of staff all had the illusion that this telegram must have been a false order from a German spy. At such a time, was it still fantasizing that the Soviet troops holding their positions would fight back?
"Comrade Zhukov, this ... this order cannot be true." The chief of staff of Zhukov's cluster, holding the order paper, was trembling slightly because he was too annoyed. He couldn't believe that the order came from Stalin, nor could he believe that he would execute such a suicide-like order soon.
Zhukov was also helpless about this naive or crazy command. He knew that the order was probably given by Stalin himself, and he even understood what kind of state the leader who had not left the open bunker for more than ten days had given such an unrealistic order. .
He took the order from his chief of staff, and then said with a wry smile: "This order does come from Comrade Stalin, but we really have no way to execute this order. If we leave these defensive positions It only takes a few days to be wiped out by the Germans in the wilderness. "
"But ... Comrade Marshal Zhukov, if we refuse to carry out this real command, then ... then we will be hanged." The chief of staff looked at Zhu Kufu with a hard face and said carefully with a trembling voice: " I think, if we can, we can draw one or two divisions ... symbolize a westward counterattack ... "
Zhukov shook his head, and then rejected this way of dealing with errands: "Unfortunately, apart from shrinking the defense line, I really can't draw a full reserve team to counter the German offensive. They have at least 1 million troops gathered around Moscow And the troops in my hand do n’t even have half of this number. "
He said as he walked to the defense zone map, carefully looked at the number of the identified German troops marked above, and the labels of his own troops, then sighed and continued: "If I can give up the west side Some of the positions can also draw troops from several divisions, but the order is for us to fight back against the western region instead of giving up fighting against other regions there. "
"Then what should we do? Sit back? Comrade Marshal." The Chief of Staff heard Zhukov say this and knew everything he said was true. At least for the moment, it may be possible to stay in place for a long time, and if you rush, you can only make yourself destroyed more suddenly and quickly.
"It seems that our troops can only stay where they are." Zhukov touched the map of the Moscow defense zone with his hands twice, and said to his chief of staff with grief and indignation: "If we were a few months ago If you give up where you should give up, maybe now ... alas ... not to mention, saying that there are no other benefits besides increasing sorrow for yourself. "
After he finished speaking, he told the adjutant who had been waiting for his order behind him: "Tell me to the people sent by Stalin. To be honest, we have no force to fight back. There is no need to cover up and explain, we just have no force. The counterattack, it ’s that simple. Earlier we made the simple thing too complicated and made us forget how we should talk.
"Yes! Got it! Comrade Marshal!" The deputy official stood up to salute, then turned and walked out of Zhukov's commander. He walked through the busy corridor to a room for meeting guests and pushed open the door of the room.
Then he stood up and saluted the people who were anxiously waiting inside, and lowered his arm before saying: "Marshal, please tell Comrade Stalin, we really have no strength to fight back. In fact, we need reinforcements 10 days ago, and the troops are lacking. Ammunition is also supplemented by heavy weapons, counterattacks at this time will only cause the entire line of defense to collapse faster. "
"My God, Comrade Stalin is looking forward to Comrade Marshal Zhukov's counterattack in the south to relieve the pressure on Moscow. If you cannot complete the task at this time, then Moscow will be completely over ..." The messenger heard the adjutant's After answering, he looked at the adjutant's eyes in panic and said, "In any case, please consider it again, for Comrade Stalin and Moscow ..."
"Comrade! We do n’t have tanks or planes. Fighting back now is no different than suicide. If suicide can relieve the pressure in Moscow, we will do so without hesitation, but in fact, even if we fight back, the Germans will not After the meeting, the adjutant replied regretfully to the messenger's request: "Trust me, it's really to stay on the ground to better support Moscow."
The messenger froze there for a few seconds, apparently unwilling to believe that the current situation would be so bad. After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and asked with doubt: "However, Comrade Stalin's military advisers did not say so. They said that as long as Marshal Zhukov opened the situation, Moscow would be able to turn the crisis into a safe place and put the danger aside."
It turned out to be the idea of the advisory board, no wonder! The adjutant had originally felt that General Vatuktin, who was in charge of Moscow city defense, could not say such a lack of level. Now it seems that the person who really did not lead the army persuaded Stalin to make such a stupid judgment.
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"Why? Why has Zhukov's troops not yet counterattacked?" This was the first time in the past ten days that Stalin had walked out of the deep tunnel bunker and stood on the already devastated streets of Moscow, watching with a dull eyes The sky in the distance. On this day, the Germans did not carry out artillery bombardment, and the battle on the front line also stopped. Obviously, the Germans were recuperating their troops, and the oppressed Soviet troops could finally take a break from their tired bodies.
So at this moment, as if the war had passed, a peaceful wind blew through the ruined streets and alleys, and the outer wall of the Kremlin that had collapsed by a third. But such a peaceful environment made Stalin shudder, because according to the original plan, Zhukov's troops should fight back in the south of Moscow, and he should be able to hear the rumble of familiar Soviet artillery.
"Who can tell me what the is going on?" Stalin pushed the waiter beside him and looked at the generals and politicians who followed him. The counterattack he was expecting to release from Moscow did not start on time, which made Stalin, who deliberately crawled out of the bunker to watch his troops counterattack, feel a little angry and angry.
"Comrade Stalin, Marshal Zhukov's troops were suppressed by the Germans and there was no force to obey orders to fight back." An officer had to stand up and say a word for the Soviet soldiers who were still fighting on the front lines: "Defense to In the end, it is the best way we can choose. If we fight back at this time ... "
"Shut up! Cowards! It's all cowards! From the beginning to the end, can't our nation show some courage?" Stalin interrupted his words angrily when he heard this: "Look The capital of their motherland has been ruined by the enemy ’s artillery, do they have no trace of shame? "
If everyone has the so-called sense of shame, if you still remember to promote you and give the entire country to your comrade Lenin, then you should stand up and be responsible for what you do. Everyone has an indescribable helplessness and sadness in their hearts, but they can no longer express it in their own language.
"Let Zhukov attack as soon as possible! Immediately!" Stalin turned around and walked towards the entrance to the underground bunker. He staggered step by step, and it seemed that walking his own legs was already a very difficult thing for him. No one spoke, everyone just followed him and walked slowly to the entrance of the dim basement.
"Can Zhukov's forces fight back on time?" As Stalin and his entourage walked into the entrance of the underground bunker, a general stood at the entrance and lit a cigarette for himself. He swallowed the clouds, and then asked his colleagues who were standing beside him, also did not walk in, but stayed outside to breathe the fresh air.
"If I were Zhukov, I would not launch a counterattack at this time ... This is no different from suicide." The general shook his head and said, "If I'm not crazy, surrender is the best option at this time. But we are Bolsheviks, which does not allow us to surrender to the Germans, so Marshal Zhukov and I have the same choice, that is, to stand on our position and ignore Stalin ’s orders. "
He did not add the word comrades to the distinguished name Stalin. If it had been caught in the past, it is clear that no one is going to pursue this kind of improper use of words. The smoking general spit out a smoke, shook his head and said, "You, me, Zhukov, Vatukin, we have no escape route. Now I don't plan to wait like this anymore, I want to leave myself Decent results. "
Instead of walking into the underground bunker, he waved his hand to the relatively safer southeast urban area, where his family were all. Now, at this time, he is going to make a final farewell to his family and then leave it to himself A decent funeral: "No need to send it, I will then go to the front line and personally guard there."
At the door of the underground bunker, the general behind him stopped talking, and finally stretched out his hand without reaching the colleague far away: "Maybe, you are right, comrade." Mobile phone users, please visit m.