Chapter 2529 Let Me Show You the Big Guy

In the organization of the strongest land armed forces on the surface of the 21st century in the distant future, the group army's fire support unit has a relatively unique organization: the long-range fire brigade.

In this day and age, in fact, in terms of the number of main combat equipment and the actual combat effectiveness shown under the overall combat organization, although the leader division is nominally a "division", you can pull out an army from other field groups of the Red Army and compare the combat effectiveness and offensive energy with the leader division in the same battlefield environment.

To be honest, any army commander who knows the situation in his heart is not absolutely sure to dare to openly declare that he can attack faster and more fiercely than the leader division.

Indeed, in terms of total strength, Malashenko's division may not be as large as an army.

But who can conclude that the leader division needs so many people? Or is it not so powerful to measure combat effectiveness by the number of heads?

The most powerful core of the leader division is not the sheer number of people, but the terrifying number of front-line main combat equipment, and the ability to decentralize and synthesize various arms and multi-type technical weapons that are unique to the entire Red Army and even the world. This is the "unique skill" of the leader division that is invincible and invincible.

So although it is not called an army, it does have the power of an army level, and even more than that.

Our Master Ma can certainly take it for granted that I can also have the firepower organization that an army level should have. I can do the same work as your army, so why can't I have a stronger firepower configuration?

Even though it is much ahead of the times and the core definition of the word "fire" is different, Malashenko still thinks that it is okay for his leader division to set up a "rocket assault brigade" as a divisional fire support unit.

The last battle of the Battle of Berlin was about to begin. The troops were scattered like pepper in the city of Berlin, and organized into siege teams. At that time, no matter how many technical equipment and fire support equipment you put in to fill the gap, it would not be too much.

No matter how many TOS-1s there are, they will never exceed the number of tanks. Even the total number of new and old models of the previous and next generations of ISU-152\A in the active service of the Leader Division is still a little short. If Katyusha and Andryusha are added together to calculate the total number of wheeled rocket launchers for comparison, the total number of TOS-1s is not more than this.

So how can this be considered "too much"?

It is not much, even a little less than anyone else.

Comrade Lao Ma, with a wild smile on his face, thought so, and he really didn't care what the Germans in Berlin who knew nothing about it would think.

"By the way, if you give me all these good equipment, will the Marshal really approve it? Did he agree?"

Although it seems a bit redundant to ask this question at this time, Malashenko is still curious. He is curious if Zhukov would really agree if he knew that all these big hard goods equipment were given to the leader division? So many good things will not be shared with the brother troops at least a little bit?

"You are talking about this, of course the Marshal knows. I showed him the delivery list and he signed it."

"He agreed very readily. I didn't see him hesitate. But he asked me to tell you something."

""

Malashenko's eyes flashed with a sharp light when he heard the words. He seemed to have noticed the key to the problem. The words that Zhukov asked him to tell were probably the real point.

"He said that the casualties of the leader division must not be too great, and there must be a bottom line for the casualties that can be tolerated. Because after the Battle of Berlin is over, there will be other tasks assigned to your division. It is not a combat mission, but it is more important than a combat mission. You must fully realize the importance of this issue. This batch of new equipment will help you achieve this goal, and then you will know what to do."

""

Malachenko was speechless, and even forgot what he wanted to say just now. After blinking twice, he spoke to Kotin again with some uncertainty.

"No, this sounds very important. Why should it be conveyed verbally instead of a written order? Or, at least it would be more normal to call me to inform me. I am not saying that you are not suitable to know this news, nor am I questioning its authenticity. Of course, I believe in my old friend and big brother, but I always feel that this is not the same as the past?"

After hearing this, Kotin certainly knew what Malachenko really meant, and of course there would be no misunderstanding.

However, this does not mean that Kotin can give Malashenko any answer. In fact, even Kotin, as a "messenger", is confused about this.

"I don't know your front-line procedures, nor do I know how you usually do it."

"You should understand that I am a military worker in the rear, engaged in technology and production, not one of you who is engaged in military warfare on the front line."

"Since Comrade Marshal didn't say it, I don't know why he did this and asked me to tell you these words."

"But, but I think this may be the reason why he asked me to tell you? Is it because I am not a front-line combatant and independent of this system, so I am suitable for this? Of course, I have no evidence, just guessing."

""

Kotin said that he did not understand the connotation and meaning of it at all, and he was not a person in this circle at all.

Malashenko, who was blocked by Kotin's words, was speechless for a while. Thinking about it, what Kotin said really seemed to make some sense, but this guess alone could not answer any questions. What was the point of Zhukov doing this?

Damn it, if you can't figure it out, just stop thinking about it. There's no need to get to the bottom of everything.

Just as Malashenko shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore, Kotin immediately took over the conversation.

"I've told you my good news. Now shouldn't you tell me yours? Do you have any good news that might disappear? I'd like to know."

When Kotin asked about this, Malashenko, who knew that there was indeed a "tough job" left for Kotin, naturally wouldn't keep it a secret.

People should be credible.

Kotin has fulfilled his promise, so Comrade Ma naturally can't keep it a secret and continue to whet people's appetite. He immediately made an invitation gesture to Kotin and smiled mysteriously.

"Then come this way, follow me."

Kotin, who was curious about what treasure Malashenko had left for him, followed the words and walked along with Malashenko until he came to a place that looked like a temporary storage area for equipment collected from the battlefield. A shell crater was still scattered around and a relatively flat open space could be seen everywhere.

This place was obviously a battlefield, so it was convenient to collect the German equipment scattered on the battlefield.

I saw boxes of anti-tank missiles neatly stacked on the ground, many of which were open to reveal their contents. Curious, Kotin was about to go up to see the new German anti-tank missiles and compare them with the battlefield captured versions that his factory had received and used for defense research.

I didn't expect that before I took a step forward, I was stopped by Malashenko on the spot, and easily diverted my sight with a sentence, and I couldn't even move away.

"Don't rush to look at those little things, I'll show you the big ones, look over here."