Chapter 2760 Please Give Me Your Instructions!

Malachenko had just given the order and hung up the phone. Kurbalov, who had just sorted out the latest battle report, came up to him with a folder in his hand.

"The situation in many locations has been confirmed, comrade commander. You guessed it right. It is not an isolated case. The three nearby streets, including the main road, are all destroyed. It's like the ground was cut open by a big knife. The road collapsed, the house collapsed, and everything on the surface fault zone did not escape."

Compared to the report that had just been released in his hand and Kurbalov's briefing analysis, Malachenko, who kept flipping through these documents, obviously cared more about something.

"What about the casualties of the troops? Have our people been trapped?"

It must be said that this was the best good news under the sudden accident. Kurbalov's words followed, and finally made the nervous Malachenko breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's really lucky. Our people are all fine, comrade division commander."

"The sudden fault zone on the surface is not here, but on the German side. Although the distance is very close, it almost collapsed right next to our people in the nearby small block, but fortunately the Germans there were counterattacking at the time, trying to push our people down and stabilize the defense line."

"As a result, before they could really push up, the ground suddenly collapsed. The German tanks and people fell down all at once. The front-line siege team reported that the whole street was filled with the screams of Nazis and the sound of collapsing walls and houses. The scene was so chaotic that it didn't look like a battlefield, but it really looked like an earthquake scene.

"Huh - Fortunately, our people are fine, that's good. ”

The sudden "natural disaster" devoured the Germans who were resisting stubbornly, and solved the powerful enemy in front of the leader division when the battle was tense. And it was "very lucky" that the leader division was not affected. Although there was such a short danger, it was successfully avoided after all. It was indeed fortunate.

In terms of the result of the incident alone, this can be called a good thing in any case.

But what Malashenko still couldn't understand and still needed to figure out was what exactly caused all this to happen? Why did the battlefield surface suddenly collapse? What was the sudden disaster that was as powerful as an earthquake but obviously not an earthquake?

Malashenko, who was worried, was determined to get to the bottom of it, and for the time being, he had to find out the truth as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Malashenko, who was about to add an order and order to investigate as soon as possible, had no time to say anything, and the "Division Commander Hotline" phone on his desk behind him rang again unexpectedly.

"Let's talk about it later, you go and do your thing first, I'll call you later. "

"Understood. "

Kurbarov took the order and left. Malashenko turned around and grabbed the microphone that he had just put down and was still warm in his palm. He didn't expect that the familiar voice on the other end of the phone would be him.

"Comrade Division Commander, are you okay? I didn't let you down. I have led the team to complete the mission! Zero casualties for all members, please give your instructions!"

"Arsim! ?"

Malashenko, who was holding the microphone, was stunned for a moment. He blinked twice and didn't speak directly. Instead, he raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch.

"So fast? Repeat, are you saying that you have completed the mission and completely destroyed the German subway hub in the area? "

Alsim led the team to work so fast that it was a little unbelievable. Malashenko was even surprised at the efficiency of his "powerful contractor". This was almost an hour earlier than expected. Alsim called to say that the mission was completed?

This was to blow up a subway hub, not a few rat holes. It took a long time to select the blasting points and put explosives on the tunnel walls. How did this guy do it?

Malashenko, who was surprised and surprised, did not wait too long. Alsim, who had just come out of the subway tunnel, answered the phone on the other end of the phone, holding the telephone receiver that the signalman had put all the way to the front line.

"Yes, I can confirm it, comrade commander. The enemy's subway hub has been completely blown up. We have completely destroyed three subway tunnels and buried the intersection with collapsed ruins. Now the Germans can no longer get around freely under our crotch. The subway system in this area has been paralyzed. "

""

Malashenko, who was holding the receiver, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was in a state of deep thought. He did not comment on the report from Arsim on the other end of the phone, and did not respond.

Arsim, who did not hear the movement of the division commander, was a little puzzled. Thinking that something was wrong, he was about to say something, but was interrupted by Malashenko who spoke again after a moment of silence.

"You just said that it was completely blown up and the tunnel collapsed, is that right?"

"Uh"

Arsim, who had never hidden anything in front of the division commander, was stunned by the question, holding the microphone in his hand. Then he thought that the division commander should be confirming the situation. Arsim, who had never lied to the division commander in the past and certainly would not lie today, immediately answered.

"Yes, comrade commander. We used excess explosives to completely blow up the entire subway tunnel. What happened was somewhat complicated and unexpected. It's not easy to explain over the phone. In short, many accidents happened, but they were all resolved in the end, and the mission was successfully completed. That's the situation, um."

"Then come to me to explain, explain it clearly, I want to hear it immediately."

? ? ?

Uh

Before Alsim, who had a question mark on his face and half-opened his chin, could say anything, Malashenko's next sentence of continuous orders like a machine gun had already come out of the phone receiver.

"Take your people, pack your equipment, and come to see me at the forward command post immediately. Your brigade commander is here, you know the location, I'll wait for you to report to me in person, the call is over."

""

A dead sound echoed in his ears, and Alsim, staring blankly at the phone in his hand, was a little at a loss. Until now, he didn't know what the words on the phone just now were about and what happened.

"Why do you look like that?"

"Nothing, nothing, but the division commander wants to see us, right now, we need to go there."

""

Not only was Alsim confused, but Deputy Lian, who was acting as half of Alsim's brain and emergency rationality, was also confused.

"Maybe he wants you to report the battle situation? After all, this is an order he personally issued, and it is reasonable for us to go there immediately. He needs and has the right to know all the details. After all, you completed the task much faster than planned."

""

Alsim never thought that he, who has always been straightforward, would have so many puzzles, doubts, and speechless like now.

I think there is no better insight and guess than Deputy Lian, so he can only pick up the AK44 on the corner of the table again, stand up from the broken chair, and look at the brothers around him who are in the same shabby little shop with him.

Then he blurted out that there is no better opinion or solution.

"Then let's go, we have to go if we don't want to, and we will know why when we go."