Chapter 2025 If the Political Commissar Knew

Lavrinenko was a little flustered after being forcibly pushed onto the bed by Malashenko. He was not sure whether this was right or wrong. After all, it was Malashenko who took the initiative to find him and persuaded him, half requesting and half ordering him.

But the only thing Lavrinenko was sure of was that if the political commissar knew about this, he would definitely not let him off, or neither he nor Malashenko would be able to escape.

"Malashenko! Are you really sure that this will work? If the political commissar knew about it, we would both be finished!"

A division commander and a deputy division commander could not make a decision here. Malashenko, who was quite dissatisfied and in a hurry, was just anxious.

"If the sky falls, I'll hold it up. I'm tall, okay?"

"But how can the sky fall?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Hurry up and get up, quickly, cover your clothes! Cover half of your head, hurry up! Am I the division commander or are you the division commander? Listen to my orders!"

""

Lavrinenko was completely speechless by Malashenko. Seeing this situation, there was nothing he could do except to follow his orders.

Maybe he shouldn't have agreed to Malashenko's crazy idea at the beginning, but what else can he do now that it has come to this? He can only do this. As for the consequences, at least it is not something that can be explained now.

"Okay, cover your clothes, lie here honestly, and wait until the political commissar finds something wrong and pulls you up, or wait for me to come back and we will change people. If the first result does not happen, wait until the second result, do you understand?"

""

Lavrinenko was still speechless, and didn't know what to say now. He just nodded casually while lying on the bed with half of his head covered.

"Well, I'll leave! If something happens in the division headquarters, you keep an eye on it for me, that's all!"

After saying that, Malashenko didn't wait for Lavrinenko on the bed to reply. Without saying anything, he lifted up a corner of the division tent and slipped out like a thief, disappearing without a trace.

In the division tent, which was not very busy at night, no one noticed what had just happened in the corner of the tent. Comrades all knew that the small camp bed was usually used by the political commissar who was not in good health to rest. Sometimes the division commander and deputy division commander would lie down for a nap.

In short, that bed was a "special bed for leaders". If there was nothing important, it was better not to disturb it, especially when you saw someone lying on the bed from a distance, it was better not to disturb the person on it to rest.

It was just such a coincidence, and of course it was reasonable. Except for Lavrinenko, no one else in the field tent of the division headquarters knew that Malashenko, the division commander, had mysteriously disappeared. Everyone thought that the division commander was sleeping on the small bed.

You asked where the deputy division commander was?

The deputy division commander went to the first brigade to inspect the troops after dinner, and he has not returned yet. The division commander personally appointed him to go. He was in the division headquarters when the order was given. Many people saw and heard it. This is a well-known thing and not a secret.

So, under Malashenko's careful preparation and deliberate planning, it seemed that everything was arranged perfectly and there was no flaw, at least until the political commissar found that the person lying on the bed was not right.

Malashenko did not choose to walk after leaving the division headquarters, but walked quickly all the way in a low-key manner. He didn't go far and got on a small GAZ jeep parked on the side of the road and then went straight into the wild.

Malashenko pulled up his collar as much as possible and pulled down the brim of his wide-brimmed hat to cover his face, at least so that the driver in the front row could not see any clues.

The driver was arranged in advance by Lavrinenko, and of course Lavrinenko was just following Malashenko's orders.

You asked who was on the bus? The driver didn't know, and don't think about asking too much, because asking would be a military secret.

The driver only knew that he had to take the people on the bus to a certain designated location. He was not allowed to talk about anything extra, let alone say anything on his own initiative. He just followed the order and that was it.

So on this dark road, except for the driver taking out his ID when passing the checkpoint at the garrison to prove that he was a divisional vehicle to pass the inspection and having a simple exchange with the guards, there was no more verbal communication in the car. Malashenko didn't say a word the whole time, until the car slowly stopped and arrived at the final destination.

"We're here"

The driver didn't know who he was pulling in the back seat. Due to the special nature of the mission, he didn't dare to ask more questions, let alone look back. He just used the simplest words to remind the mysterious person in the back seat.

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Malachenko remained silent as usual. He found the door handle, pushed the door open, and walked down.

Until Malachenko got out of the car and left, the driver didn't know who this person was, and what he was doing in this wilderness in the middle of the night.

According to the order given to him by Lavrinenko, the mission was only to deliver the person, not to wait for the person to be picked up. So the young driver didn't dare to stay in this place where there might be enemies. As soon as Malachenko closed the door, he immediately turned the steering wheel and returned to the original route, ready to follow the last step of the mission instructions and go back to where he came from.

Seeing the car gradually go farther and farther away, and already in the darkness, he could not see his distance even if he looked back. Malashenko, who had been cautious all the way, finally breathed a sigh of relief. At the right time, seven or eight people came out of the bushes behind him and immediately surrounded him.

"Comrade division commander, do you really want to do this? It's not too late to go back now. I can send someone to escort you back safely."

The person who spoke first was naturally Alsim, nicknamed "Snow Razor", and was also the deputy commander personally selected by Malashenko to lead the team to carry out this disguised raid mission.

Yes, that's right, it was indeed the deputy commander.

You ask who the commander is?

Just look at the unquestionable firm expression on Malashenko's face and you will understand everything.

"There is nothing to hesitate. Since I came out, I have made a decision."

"We are in a hurry, comrades, start the action immediately!"

"Alsim, where is my car parked? Are they in place?"

Alsim certainly knew who "Comrade division commander's car" and "them" referred to.

Everything has been arranged and prepared in advance according to Malashenko's requirements, waiting for the last step in the plan, that is, Malashenko's arrival on time.

Now that everything is ready, Alsim, who has seen Malashenko's determination, can't say anything more, but just responds to Malashenko with firm and simple words.

"Everything is ready, comrade commander, please follow me."

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