Chapter 1750 They Will Never Get Out!

"Well, OK, I understand. That's it for now. Contact us as soon as possible. Read М"

Malachenko, who had just finished communicating with Lavrinenko, had not had time to put down the radio in his hand. The political commissar who had just pushed the forward division headquarters to where Malachenko was now appeared in front of him.

"New telegram, you have to take a look quickly."

Malachenko, who was used to being sent telegrams by the political commissar, did not say much when he heard this. He immediately got out of the communication car and jumped down. While taking the telegram, he also asked questions.

"Where did you take the photo? What did it say?"

As usual, when Malachenko took the telegram and began to review it, the political commissar once again played the role of commentator.

"It was sent from the front headquarters. The intelligence department has just found out some specific information about the enemy. The German armored forces you have eaten are not simple. The 505th Independent Heavy Armored Battalion of the Wehrmacht has a full 45 heavy tanks if it is fully equipped. It seems that they have also pulled in some stragglers to make up the number. Killing these bastards is equivalent to pulling out a beam from the Germans.

Such intelligence is not very new. Malashenko has just confirmed this through the prisoners, but the next words of the political commissar really shocked our old comrade Ma.

"There may be trouble in Lavri. Intelligence shows that the main force of the Germans is blocking them, the Wehrmacht's Großdeutschland Panzer Division. We have not done anything to these bastards since the start of the battle. They have not been severely damaged and are very strong. It is not easy for Lavri's regiment of tanks and a battalion of infantry to deal with such opponents."

"What did you say! ? Großdeutschland Panzer Division? ? ? Is this information accurate? How did you confirm it? "

If there is any word to describe Malashenko's current expression, then "Fuck you" is probably the most accurate, and it would be best if you curse with a cigarette in your mouth.

Malashenko had planned everything but never expected that the bastards of the Grossdeutschland Panzer Division could retreat from the front line to the rear at such an outrageous speed. You know, these bastards were still attacking the village position not long ago, how could they be so fast and run to such a far back position? Is there a rocket stuck in their ass or a hot wheel under their feet?

Malashenko's expression became more and more "unbelievable", and he doubted the authenticity of the outrageous information after a little analysis, and the reply from the political commissar completely cut off Malashenko's last thought of "false information". '6' '9' 's' 'h' 'u' 'x' '. ' 'c' 'o' 'm'

"The information cannot be wrong, I have confirmed it for you, it was sent by the guerrillas in the rear. There are a large number of guerrillas in Belarus, and they are all our people. The larger ones basically have radio stations and can get in touch with the main forces. They are familiar with the terrain and the specific situation of the German troops. It is not difficult for them to recognize the unit logo on the German tanks. "

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Everyone knows that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. As a foreign guest army, I have no right to question the valuable intelligence obtained by the guerrillas who have been active in this area for a long time. Malashenko believes that the key intelligence at this time will basically not be wrong.

While thinking about the next plan while his eyes are spinning rapidly in his eye sockets, the last key issue that affects Malashenko's decision has been clarified.

"What about Kurbalov? How is his situation? Have you confirmed it? ”

Malachenko, who had just put down the transmitter, had not had time to contact Kurbalov to inquire about the situation. If there was no problem with Kurbalov, then he could go ahead with his plan.

Fortunately, the reply given by the political commissar made our old comrade Ma breathe a sigh of relief on the spot.

“It has been confirmed that the situation on Kurbalov’s side is better than expected. They encountered a scattered German light armored unit, and they rushed up and overturned the enemy without stopping. Kurbalov reported that the enemy’s equipment level was very poor, and they were part of the 31st Armored Division. They were preparing to continue to attack the remaining Germans in this division. ”

Hearing this, Malachenko was finally sure that his plan was completely feasible.

“That’s good, very good! Tell Kurbalov that his offensive can be slightly slowed down, and if he encounters a strong enemy, he can even temporarily avoid the edge. Let him make his own decisions based on the specific situation. I won’t give him remote command. "

"Send all the Il-2s of that regiment to Lavrinenko. Not only do we have to overturn the German artillery positions, but we also have to support the ground offensive to open a gap. I'm sure to take care of these bastards from the Grossdeutschland Panzer Division! I will lead the Second Regiment to immediately adjust the direction of the attack to Lavri, and let Kurbalov move over here as well."

"Take these bastards from the Grossdeutschland Panzer Division as the center of the circle. The Germans will not easily abandon their trump cards. Once they realize that the situation is not good, they will definitely rush over like crazy and try to get this main armored division out. I judge that the enemy is not clear about the overall situation they are facing for the time being, and the number of our troops is a mystery to them."

"Take advantage of this. The Germans will have a fluke mentality. They have been like this almost every time in the past. They will not do such a thing as watching someone die without helping. Beating the Great German Armored Division to death will continuously attract more Germans who are not afraid of death. They have already lost the 505th Heavy Armored Battalion and cannot afford to lose the Great German Armored Division again."

"And our support troops will come from the outside to bite the enemy. At that time, the Germans will be attacked from both sides and die faster. The bastards of the Great German Armored Division will also be pressed to death in the pot. They will never run away!"

Instead of chasing the Germans around like driving ducks, Malashenko, who felt that his plan could not keep up with the changes, decided to adjust his tactics temporarily and put the Great German Armored Division, whose number he had already found out, as bait. The Germans who rushed to rescue and relieved the siege like crazy were the meat he wanted to eat the most and would definitely come to him on their own initiative.

Malashenko's plan was bold, but the political commissar who decided to support Malashenko didn't say anything more. After all, war is a place where opportunities and risks coexist.

Malashenko's additional and revised combat orders were quickly conveyed and implemented. The units of the Stalin Guards 1st Tank Division, which were in rapid action, now had a common goal. The surging iron torrents began to converge in the same direction.

In the sky, the plague of the Black Death summoned by Malashenko soon flew over the enemy's head, carrying full of death and fear, and whistled down.