Chapter 2346 You Want to Be the Guard Platoon Leader Even Though You Are so Quiet! ?

"Then please show me your ID and written order. I will let you go after the inspection."

""

Hey!

Damn it!

Why is this kid so ungrateful? He's picking a fight with me, right?

Not to mention that the lieutenant was amused, Malashenko himself was also amused by this unexpected situation.

Damn it, I've traveled to so many places, and you're the first one who dares to stop me and make fun of me.

In the past, it was enough to have this face wherever I went. What do I need ID and orders for? ? My face is my pass.

Not to mention that I can go wherever I want in the lower division, even in the upper division, I haven't been blocked by anyone. Today's incident is really surprising.

"Name, age, unit number and position!"

Malachenko, who was too lazy to joke around anymore, immediately showed his momentum, straightened his 1.95-meter-tall iron tower-like body and spoke loudly to the second lieutenant in front of him.

The second lieutenant in front of him was frightened by the sudden "Hedong Lion's Roar" and trembled instantly. In a hurry, he subconsciously followed Malachenko's words on the spot and answered all the questions in a nutshell.

"Ivani Brosochenko Volokov, 24 years old, second lieutenant platoon leader of the guard battalion of the headquarters of the First Belarusian Front, has finished answering!"

The second lieutenant comrade was "frightened" by the momentum that suddenly came to him and answered all the questions, but Malachenko was still not satisfied.

"I can't hear you, speak louder! Didn't you have lunch? You want to be a guard platoon leader with such a low voice? Do it again!"

"Yes!!!"

"Ivany Brosochenko Volokov! 24 years old! Second lieutenant platoon leader of the guard battalion of the First Belarusian Front Command! Answer completed!!!"

"Good! Very energetic!!!"

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Comrade Lieutenant felt something was wrong, very wrong!

What happened? The plot shouldn't be like this? Why was he so frightened by this tank soldier? Why did he quarrel with him? What the hell is this?

The young lieutenant, who was thinking that something was wrong, was about to "reason", but he never thought that someone happened to pass by behind him at this moment. After hearing the "open-air meeting" here, he immediately followed the sound and rushed over.

"What's going on here? What are you shouting?"

He turned his head and saw that it was a senior combat staff officer of the front command with the rank of colonel.

When the second lieutenant comrade met his acquaintance and superior, he didn't care about anything else and immediately started to "complain".

"Comrade Colonel, there is someone causing trouble here. He insisted on breaking through the checkpoint, saying he was going to see the commander, and he didn't show me his ID and pass, nor did he say whether he had reported in advance. He also pretended to be a leader to scare me and try to get away with it. I was just about to reason with him, and you just happened to come over."

Is the second lieutenant comrade telling the truth?

That was indeed the truth, but it was a bit exaggerated, making the nature of the whole thing a little bit "bad", as if some scoundrel in the 21st century deliberately came to cause trouble.

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"Comrade Colonel, did you hear that? Why don't you say anything? Comrade Colonel?"

The second lieutenant, who realized something was wrong, saw that the colonel's eyes were problematic, as if he was ignoring air. He just stared at the "tank soldier who came to make trouble" and couldn't figure out what was wrong for a moment. He was a little overwhelmed, and what happened next was even more unexpected.

"General!? General Malashenko! Comrade General, why are you here at this time? If you had told me earlier, I would have come out to greet you. Why waste time here?"

Sometimes you have to admit that the emotional intelligence and adaptability of those who can become senior combat staff are not on the same level as the second lieutenant.

As soon as he opened his mouth with a few words, he immediately brought the topic to a very close distance.

It was like the protagonist who was "poorly arranged" was just apologizing with a smile, rather than "a general lieutenant who didn't know the real deal", which invisibly reduced the severity of the whole incident by one level and made a big thing small.

Malashenko certainly understood these basic principles, and knew that he didn't need to feel bad about such a trivial matter, and that would be a loss of status. Besides, he had other important things to do on this trip, and he didn't have time to waste time here.

"No problem, I just forgot to bring my ID and written order, so I was delayed for a while. You happened to be here, I want to see the commander, can you take me there?"

"Of course, that's no problem, comrade general! Please follow me, the commander is discussing the war situation with the comrades, and he just mentioned you."

The colonel staff officer who was good at handling things took the initiative to step forward and greet Malashenko through the checkpoint. He didn't even look at the second lieutenant comrade next to him, and accompanied Malashenko all the way through the checkpoint and went straight to the headquarters tent.

After walking a long distance, he turned his head silently and glanced in the direction of the checkpoint. The cold eyes that were cast at that moment made the second lieutenant comrade who had been looking at the backs of the two tremble all over.

"What did he say just now? General Malashenko? Did I hear it wrong?"

"Yes, it was General Malashenko! I didn't recognize him even with his tank cap on. The generals who come to the front headquarters usually don't dress like this. Who can associate that kind of clothes with a general? I can't."

"Damn it! I should have recognized him earlier and asked for an autograph. My brother is a tank soldier. He will be very happy if I give him this as a gift."

Listening to the soldiers around him chattering and discussing non-stop, the second lieutenant comrade, who only felt a "buzzing" in his head, turned around and scolded him in a bad mood.

"What are you discussing!? It's time for duty! Stand guard and don't whisper to each other! Stand at attention!"

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The platoon leader is the platoon leader after all. Even if he made a mistake, as long as he has not been fired, he is still the platoon leader. The order is still valid and must be executed.

The soldiers with guns and guards followed the order one by one, and no more words were said.

"Suka! Why didn't you recognize him!? Why didn't I recognize him!? Suka is really blind!"

It doesn't matter if you scold yourself. The past is the past. You can only say that this matter is like this. As for what will happen in the future, it is hard to say now, right? Let's wait and see.

On Malashenko's side, under the leadership of this familiar but unnamed colonel staff officer, he soon arrived at the central tent with the largest area in the entire garrison. With an uneasy mood, he met the "person who has the power to decide his own destiny" that he was going to meet in the end: Zhukov.

"You deal with this first, remember to send me the minutes of the meeting after sorting them out, I'll wait and see, that's it for now"

Looking at Zhukov, who was about to turn around and walk towards him after handing over the things at hand, Malashenko's uneasy little heart suddenly rose to his throat and his heartbeat accelerated.