Chapter 2373 Those Heavy Bombers
If Comrade Political Commissar hadn't mentioned it, Malashenko would have almost forgotten that he had taught the Americans and the British before. The direct reason was that Comrade Cifu had reached a deal with the West that both sides were "happy and satisfied".
If you want to ask what the results were, Malashenko can only say that he didn't know and didn't care.
His mission was to teach those courses well, to give some practical knowledge so that those Americans and the British wouldn't give him all bad reviews, and to have an explanation to his superiors and complete his tasks.
As for what he could get through his actions, whether it was at the personal level or at the national level, to be honest, Malashenko didn't care much, because he didn't have any expectations at the beginning, so naturally he didn't care much about the results.
As a result, not long after this incident, Comrade Lao Ma, who was either blasting German guns or on the way to blasting German guns all day, naturally forgot about it quickly.
Now, after hearing what the political commissar said, Malashenko, who recalled the experience at that time, suddenly realized that his father wanted to teach himself, and it was related to the exchange of advanced aviation technology with Britain and the United States? From this point of view, it can really be said that both sides have their own strengths.
You are good on the ground, I will send people to learn.
I am awesome in the sky, in return I will give you some sky technology.
It seems that both sides have benefited and everyone is happy about this deal, at least on the surface. Malashenko, who has figured out this matter, is also interested in the result.
"Let me guess, the Americans will not give us one of their new four-engine heavy bombers directly? Or did we extort the Lancaster from the British? Although that thing is worse than the B-29, it is still pretty good."
Malashenko knows all the heavy bombers of Britain and the United States. Although this is not a big deal in Malashenko's opinion, it is a completely different matter in the eyes of the political commissar.
"You know a lot about the development of British and American aviation. I may have to recall the names of these models, but you can just say them."
Malachenko smiled when he heard this. Isn't it a basic operation for a time traveler to remember these names and models?
"Nothing, I'm just interested in these things, so I often read about them. Isn't it often reported in newspapers?"
The special tabloids within the Red Army are "internal references", so they can record and report more professional, targeted, and usually not reported in newspapers. Things for the commanders and fighters at all levels of the Red Army to read, study and refer to.
The long-length Western Front battlefield report documentary section often reports some content related to the Allied Air Force. Logically speaking, this should be more interesting to the people in the Red Army Aviation Corps, but Comrade Ma often pays attention to this part of the content.
In fact, I just want to see if there are any changes in the Allied heavy bomber units in this timeline compared to the original timeline. It's purely interesting, and there are no other ideas.
A little unexpected but reasonable thing is that the Allied heavy bomber force in this timeline has not changed much.
Lancaster still overturned the Beizhai with a goblet, and the B17 that covered the sky and the sun still razed the German military industry to the ground.
As for Tokyo, Japan, Malashenko did learn some relevant information from the internal newspaper.
Mr. Li Mei, a world-renowned outdoor barbecue (BBQ) master, has begun his physical creation of "acquaintances" in Tokyo, Japan. Tons of napalm bombs dropped illuminated the entire city of Tokyo like Twilight, dazzling and dazzling.
The sky-high flames were so brilliant that even the surfaced US submarines that sneaked over to watch the show outside Tokyo Bay in the middle of the night could see it. When they were on the deck, they didn't need to turn on the light to look at the map to know where Tokyo was. It really played a good "lighthouse" role.
Hearing Malashenko talking about his interests in a casual way, the political commissar, who knew that Malashenko loved to read those newspapers when he had nothing to do, nodded quietly.
"It's not that they gave us the whole machine directly. I heard that they gave us some related technologies and some subsystem products. Although they got the best IS6 tank at that time, and you also gave them lessons, I guess they would never be willing to exchange such a large aircraft for it. It's good enough to get some important things, at least that's what the person who told me the news said. He is a pragmatist. I have known him for so many years."
Obviously, the political commissar didn't know the details of the matter. After all, this was a matter with a very high level of confidentiality. It was rare for the political commissar to know some of the details, and it was thanks to the "old acquaintance" he mentioned in his words who was willing to tell us. Otherwise, a small colonel political commissar would never know such a high-level secret.
Because he understood these reasons, Malashenko simply did not intend to continue to ask questions. It would be useless to ask more questions, at least he would not get any results from the political commissar.
"So, we can only wait until tomorrow morning to find out the answer?"
If we don't know the intelligence, we can only wait to see the real plane arrive, which will be tomorrow morning anyway. The meaning expressed by Malashenko was quickly nodded in agreement by the political commissar.
"I guess so. When these big guys get to the end of us, everything will be clear. Anyway, there is not much time left, so be patient and wait."
"As for now"
The political commissar standing in front of the map smiled, raised his hand and patted Malashenko's arm instead of his shoulder, and then spoke.
"Isn't it time for you to take action? Leave this to me."
Malashenko raised his hand to look at his watch and found that the time was almost up. Then he nodded and replied to the political commissar.
"Yeah, that's right. Then I'll leave this to you. I'll gather the troops and get ready. We'll set off in the early morning."
It is not easy to assemble such a large-scale force as the current leader division. Malashenko has a lot to do.
The synthetic corps has the characteristics of strong adaptability to complex battlefield conditions, ability to take charge, and complete most conventional combat tasks alone, but it is not as easy as a simple tank division or infantry division to combine so many synthetic forces of arms together and set off as a team.
It is troublesome enough to deploy and delegate combat tasks according to combat needs and coordinate the cooperation of various arms. The earlier preparations are started, the more time Malashenko will have. It is not a pleasant feeling to rush to find a toilet when you are about to poop. Malashenko, who called on Lavrinenko to act separately, quickly began the final preparations.