Chapter 2637: Disappearing Reinforcements (Part 2)

"There is a problem. These mechanized Germans were dispatched two hours ago."

"If they were really coming for us, and they were right next to the city, these German idiots should have arrived in two hours, not to mention mechanization. Even if they were walking on the street, they should have been deployed before the war was over, and rushed to support the Germans who had been killed."

"But the fact is that they didn't, and this is the problem, and it's unusual. Tell me, what do you think? "

As Malashenko said, the problem is strange here.

The mechanized Germans who came to reinforce two hours ago are still nowhere to be seen. Brother, are you all going to have diarrhea halfway, or are you "I will not help you unless I see you dying, but the Red Army has Lao Ma"?

To be honest, the possibility of being scared back by yourself cannot be said to be completely impossible. At least as a person involved, Malashenko thinks it is unlikely.

The situation was so urgent at the time, and it was a sudden outbreak of battle from a secret raid to a strong attack.

With your sieve-like intelligence system, no one believes that you Germans can figure it out so quickly. Chu, who beat up the friendly troops next door, and what the enemy's number is. Just want to find out, or see the opportunity to find out, the comrades lurking inside the enemy will probably not let you Germans succeed so happily, and will not fool you Germans with all the false information?

This is very strange, what's wrong with these Germans, and they are still nowhere to be seen?

Malashenko stared at the map and pondered this matter, silently. The political commissar next to him took a quick look at the map and decided to speak first, as Malashenko requested.

"Two possibilities, let me tell you my opinion."

"First of all, the first one may be that the reinforcements can't contact the group of Germans beaten by your team, and the commander or superiors who led the team analyzed the situation and decided not to take the risk after weighing the pros and cons, and suppressed the troops and did not really enter the battlefield."

"If this is the case, then they should still be on standby very close to us. Let's see if there is any mention of this situation in the intelligence sent by the intelligence personnel later. We are now using one-way communication, only receiving but not receiving. In order to ensure the safety of the comrades in hiding, we only accept the messages they send. It is unlikely that we can take the initiative to contact them to confirm this situation. We can only hope that they can pay attention to this matter. We have to wait a little longer. "

"There is another possibility, which is worse than the previous one. The enemy has made a detour. "

"We must always remember that we are fighting in the heart of the enemy. The Nazis know the terrain of the city far better than us. Even if we have the intelligence support of the comrades in hiding, they, these Germans, are locals after all. This is their advantage.

"They know the weak points of the mission area they are going to perform. If they receive news that they are not in a hurry to rescue people and have been defeated on the battlefield, it is useless to go. If I were the German commander, I would immediately adjust the strategy, use all available time and conditions, find a weak point in the defense suitable for breakthrough and wait for the next order."

"As soon as the order is issued, the assault can be launched immediately from the most advantageous section. Excellent commanders never sit and wait for death but respond to circumstances, but if this is the case, the trouble will be more difficult."

"We must immediately determine the possible breakthrough point of the enemy, and we cannot just rely on the intelligence of the lurking comrades to help us. The rapid mobile reaction force must also be assigned and formed immediately and be on standby at any time. Moreover, this at least proves that the unknown German commander is by no means an ordinary person. He knows how to take advantage of any conditions that can be used in adversity."

"Plus, the troops under his command also have strong offensive power on paper. I am afraid that you will meet a difficult opponent this time, Malashenko, remember to be more careful."

It is not our old comrade Ma who brags.

To be honest, Malashenko actually thought of the possibilities that Comrade Political Commissar thought of.

He only thought of a part of it, not as carefully and thoroughly as Comrade Political Commissar, and after turning it into language, it is still so logical and rigorous. Comrade Political Commissar basically said everything that Malashenko thought of and didn't think of.

Malashenko is now the most staunch supporter of the argument that "an old man in the family is like a treasure", and he feels so happy to have Comrade Political Commissar around.

"You're right. The situation is indeed serious. We can't take it lightly."

"How about this. If nothing happens, I'll go back to the city right now. At the same time, you send a telegram to Kurbalov to let him be alert and seize the time to strengthen the defense, especially those inconspicuous defense weak points that are easily forgotten in the corners."

"The streets and alleys in this broken city are densely packed and crisscrossed. We can't let the Germans launch another secret raid on us. Those who raise eagles can't be pecked by eagles. It would be too embarrassing for Suka. If it gets out, the face of this leader division will be gone."

"By the way, there is also the matter of the rapid mobile reaction force."

"Kurbalov is still busy in the city, so let Valosha handle this matter. You supervise and supervise it, and treat it as a top priority and hurry up. I won't waste my words here. I will go over to the city to keep an eye on it myself. I have to deal with these sly scum. The division headquarters is still the same. I leave it to you."

After giving the order as concisely as possible, he grabbed the old and worn-out water cup of the political commissar on the table and drank it all in one breath. He drank more than a cow, and he didn't even have time to wipe his mouth. He slammed the cup on the table and was about to leave on the spot.

"Okay, let's do it. Remember to keep in touch and pay more attention"

"Report! Comrade division commander, comrade political commissar, urgent telegram from the first brigade!"

Fuck! This is bad!

Before the political commissar had time to finish his words, the communication staff who had just sorted out the telegram and immediately rushed over to report had not finished speaking, and even more unexpected things had already happened.

Boom boom boom --

Boom boom --

"Fuck!"

Malachenko, who didn't even have time to read the telegram, immediately rushed forward and quickly returned to the ground from the basement. Then he ran all the way to the outside of the church and looked in the direction of the explosion.

"The bad news is that we guessed it right. The Germans wanted to use the same secret raid method to deal with us, and they specifically chose the southwest part of the defense zone with the weakest defense. There are all marginal slums and alleys there, which are easy to attack and difficult to defend. It seems that they really made a detour from the DC area to rush there. Everything makes sense."

Holding the urgent telegram that Kulbarov had just sent, he hurriedly followed. The political commissar, whose health was far worse than Malachenko's, was a little out of breath. Just running a short distance quickly had sweat on his forehead.

"So there is good news?"

Malachenko asked subconsciously, but he didn't expect that the political commissar's next words actually contained some good news.