Chapter 1363: Elite Vs. Elite

The letter that had just been taken out of the envelope was quickly devoured by the flames and turned into a ball of ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Karamov basically watched Malashenko do this with a "shocked" expression, and really didn't know why Malashenko did what he did.

Maybe there is some secret content written on the letter paper? Maybe, Karamov himself wasn't sure. Anyway, this was the first time he saw his comrade division commander burning letters in front of him.

Asking what was written in the letter or why it was done was not something a smart person should do, and Karamov, who had already climbed to the position of leader, could not be so stupid.

"There's nothing wrong with the stuff, Karamov, thank you for your hard work. I've officially signed for this batch of goods. Your mission is completed, and you did a good job."

The questions I originally planned to ask already had answers on the letter that had just been burned in a fire.

Malashenko, who didn't need to use any more rhetoric, just blurted it out to Karamov very straightforwardly, and for Karamov, it represented that a big stone in his heart had finally fallen to the ground.

"I understand, Comrade Commander, is there anything else?"

"other things?"

Malashenko was stunned when he heard this. After putting away the lighter in his hand and putting it back in his pocket, he did remember that there was still one thing he wanted to ask Karamov.

"You have already seen this new assault rifle, and you have even tried it yourself."

"Then I want to ask you now. Based on your understanding of light weapons and the real situation you have just been exposed to, what is your current attitude and evaluation of this new light weapon?"

For some things, you can't just listen to one side of the story. You have to listen to the specific situation and analysis from multiple aspects.

Although there is the affirmation and support of the political commissar here, if possible, Malashenko still wants to hear what his other right-hand man: Karamov thinks here.

This is not to say that Malashenko doubts himself or does not trust comrades in the political commissar. It is just that a new assault rifle was born so long ahead of its time. You have to have a similar situation analysis and judgment on it to come to the final decision. result.

After all, some things still require extensive consultation.

"I, er, Comrade Division Commander, I don't know much about the concept of assault rifle you are talking about. I only know that it is a new type of weapon and equipment."

“But based on my actual hands-on experience and past experience, I can confirm and affirm that this new type of light weapon should be very successful.

"Its structural design is simple. After I disassembled it into five parts, I was able to complete the most basic maintenance of the firearm. Even a warrior who is not a highly educated person can easily master the skills of maintaining this weapon. It It’s much simpler than SVT40. This is a very important point if you want to popularize it on a large scale.”

"Uh-huh, and, oh, by the way! This new type of light weapon has many other ingenuities in design. It has a high ammunition load, and it certainly seems to have the ability to fire continuously. Moreover, from the bullet cartridge to the gun Judging from the length of the tube, the range will definitely not be too low, and it will definitely surpass the submachine gun. "

"This should be a weapon that can fire continuously, has a longer range than a submachine gun, and has the accuracy and power of a rifle. Just imagine what a huge advantage our soldiers will have over the enemy if they are widely equipped!? This It’s so exciting and indescribable! This is my evaluation of this new light weapon, Comrade Commander, that’s all I have to say.”

Karamov is worthy of being the top internal manager and mechanical lunatic of Stalin’s 1st Guards Tank Division. This highly educated man is obsessed with machinery and has a collection of firearms that is almost like art. Comrade Ma's critical point made Malashenko nod his head repeatedly as he said, "I think so too."

"Not bad! Your analysis is very good, and almost all of it is right, Karamov!"

"I'll discuss some things with you another day. Now you can go back and rest. Comrade Political Commissar and I will deal with a few more things and then leave. That's it for now."

"Okay, comrade division commander! It's getting late. You and Comrade Political Commissar should also pay attention to rest. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. I will stay vigil at the regiment headquarters."

After sending away Karamov, who was loyal to him and could be regarded as one of his own, Malashenko turned to his comrade political commissar who had something to say to him.

"Then what? What do you want to do with this batch of new guns? The quantity is not large, just this small amount. I guess it is just enough for one company to use and replace. How do you plan to distribute them?"

The number of new guns in a box is fixed. The total number of new guns can be seen by counting the total number of boxes present. The political commissar did analyze the real results based on the actual situation in front of him.

As for the specific distribution, Malashenko already had a corresponding solution and was ready to blurt it out to his political commissar comrades.

"Elite weapons must be allocated to elites first. Let the combat engineer battalion under Varosha change their equipment. This is currently the most elite and most powerful infantry unit in our division."

"First, test it at the shooting range. If there is no problem, go directly to the battlefield to kill those Germans. I need to record a true and reliable battle report, preferably with a lot of photos and the most detailed data. This report will be handed over to Marshal Zhukov and then reported to Moscow. The importance is self-evident. It is directly related to the future fate of this new gun. You know how important it is."

Malachenko's expression was serious, but the political commissar smiled indifferently.

"I'm afraid it's also related to your personal future?"

Faced with the "nonsense of the political commissar", Malachenko, who was thicker than the city wall, confessed it on the spot without any care.

"It's good that you understand. I also know that you certainly understand, so I didn't say anything."

"In short, this matter is really extremely important. I am always worried about leaving it to others to arrange, so I can only ask you, that's the situation and meaning."

Faced with Malashenko's "small request" again, the political commissar, who had figured out the whole story and the whole process, just smiled at each other with an expression of "you understand, I understand" and stopped talking.

The sun rose as usual in the morning of the next day. Malashenko, who was originally scheduled to continue the combat mission, ordered a full two hours of postponement of the action time. The whole division temporarily stopped moving and continued to hold the original position.

And on a simple shooting range that had just been temporarily built, Malashenko, the political commissar, Lavrinenko, and the head of the infantry regiment, Valosha and other senior officers and soldiers were staring at several human-shaped targets in the distance wearing German military uniforms.