Chapter 2294 "Looks Like a Warlord Bully, Boss."

Chapter 2294 “Looks like a warlord bully, boss.

"Why don't you drive back first? I have something to do here. You can come and pick me up later."

The conversation between Malashenko and Zhukov came to an end, but Iushkin, who had been waiting for our "teacher's seat" at the door, had been waiting for a long time. As soon as Malashenko went out, he immediately greeted him. He never thought that as soon as Malashenko opened his mouth, he wanted to go back first.

"What's the matter? Do you have anything to do? Do you want me to go back alone?"

The relationship between Malashenko and Iushkin is more like a pair of good buddies than a superior and subordinate in the general sense. At least Iushkin has always been unrestrained when talking to Malashenko.

"There are American reporters who want to interview me. Who knows what they want to interview. I don't really want to take this job, but someone has to do it, and I am the most suitable one, so I have to do it."

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Iushkin seemed to understand but was thoughtful, but this made his idea of ​​returning home now probably unrealistic.

"Then you go and do your business. I will wait for you here. I just happened to find an old acquaintance here at the Front Army Headquarters. I went to catch up with him and have a chat. You can call me at any time when you are done. I will be in the guard room. Over there, my acquaintance is the security platoon leader here."

Iushkin is not affiliated with the Front Army Headquarters, but is a person brought by Malashenko, so even if he hangs around the Front Army Headquarters like this in broad daylight and looks for someone to chat with, at most he will be punished by the officials. He came up to interrogate and interrogate him. After he figured out the situation, he would definitely not care about him. No matter what happened, he had to give face to our well-known Comrade Lao Ma, right?

"Well, it's not easy to meet an acquaintance, so you are lucky. ơɱ is correct, but don't run around so that I can't find you by then. Do you understand?"

Upon hearing that Malashenko was so accurate, Iushkin was naturally overjoyed on the spot.

"Yes! You can definitely find me. I promise to be there when you call. Don't worry!"

Watching the boy Iushkin leave happily and happily, Malashenko smiled and thought that this boy really has a childlike innocence. He shook his head. He still has things to do next. .

"Okay, let me see what you American reporters have to say, and I'll meet you."

The interview was scheduled for half an hour later, and Malashenko had plenty of time to prepare. He also got part of the interview content, mainly drafts of some questions, in advance to understand what would be discussed later. The question should be asked so that Malashenko can be prepared, so that he will not be embarrassed by the question or be caught off guard and not know how to answer.

The preparation time of half an hour sounds long, but when it is actually used, it seems a bit rushed.

It's not that Malashenko was complaining or anything, the main reason is that the tank uniform that Malashenko wore was really out of date.

On weekdays, Malashenko can wear whatever he wants. Anyway, he is the king among leaders. He is not afraid of anyone except Comrade Political Commissar, and Comrade Political Commissar has basically never cared about what Malashenko wears. Unless it's some important occasion. Malashenko usually doesn't stick to trivial matters and doesn't like dressing up, so he just lets him go, but that's not the case today.

In Zhukov's words, that is "You, Malashenko, are playing the card of our Red Army today. Clean yourself up and be smart, and put some water on the chicken coop that has been covered by the tank cap all day long." Comb your hair and put on some clean clothes that you should wear. Don't let the Americans look down on you."

Thinking back to Zhukov's words to this effect, he looked at the brand new tank corps major general's uniform that had just been delivered to him by the director of munitions. He saw that the set of patches on his body had been covered with N+1 patches. It was already showing his emotions. Malashenko, who was wearing a tank soldier combat uniform, couldn't help but laugh.

"Damn, why am I so sloppy? Before I traveled through time, I was a killer of young women. Now that I'm so sloppy, I'm afraid even the sweeper will look down on me, so I should take care of myself."

As for Malashenko's "unusual" height, which is a super big guy, it is definitely hard to find among the Red Army tank soldiers. Which tank soldier has a big guy of more than 1.9 meters to get into the car? With a body like this, why not be a machine gunner or artilleryman? Do you have to suffer this?

The direct result of this is that the tank corps major general's uniform that the director of munitions rushed to find after "rummaging through the warehouse" did not fit very well.

To talk about the feeling after wearing this, Malashenko feels as if he has tied the clothes worn by a kid to his body. According to this feeling, this set of clothes is probably worn by a person with a height of 1.8 meters at most. , after all, even if you prepare the regular uniform of a tank corps major general who is over 1.9 meters tall, who can you wear it on weekdays? It would be more appropriate to write "Exclusively for Malashenko" on it.

"Damn, it's too tight! If I squat down to pick up a cigarette, my crotch will probably be ripped off! Damn it!"

Although it doesn't fit that well, it is a brand new and straight uniform of a tank corps major general.

After getting fully dressed, he stood in front of the mirror. It must be said that Malashenko felt that after washing his face, combing his hair, and dressing up briefly, he was still quite stylish. Peina Whether it's Thalia or Anya, who can't see her and say that she's a talented man and a beautiful woman, and that she's in harmony with heaven and earth?

Tsk, what a handsome group! The Red Army’s Wu Yanzu is us! All right!

Creak——

Malachenko was standing in front of the mirror, being narcissistic and arrogant. He never thought that the door was quietly pushed open from outside. The head that popped out and looked around was very familiar.

"Didn't you go to see your fellow villager? Why are you back again?"

The person who came was Iushkin. Malachenko didn't expect that this guy would come back after being gone for a while. Iushkin, who was sticking his head out with a sly look, smiled and spoke immediately.

"It's hard to do without cigarettes! I'm out of cigarettes. Do you have any? Give me some. I can't go empty-handed."

It is indeed a basic operation for grown men to get together and smoke a cigarette. The reason given by Iushkin is valid. He rushed to see his fellow villager with an empty pocket and didn't even have a cigarette in his pocket. It doesn't sound right to just smoke the cigarette of a small platoon leader.

"Then, I brought an extra box, all for you."

"Okay!"

It seemed as if the stupid Iushkin took the cigarette box thrown to him and was about to turn around and leave, but he never expected to be stopped by Malashenko.

"Wait, take a look at my outfit? How does it look?"

"Uh"

Iushkin looked up and down and hesitated a little, but the answer he gave next was not very pleasant.

"Looks like a warlord bully, boss."

"Looks like your father, get out!"

"Yes, sir."