When dozens of submachine guns were added to the 82nd Infantry Regiment, the training was on track.

Although the equipment is still seriously insufficient at this time, as long as there is a planned overall arrangement for training, it is not a problem.

Shulka, for example, divided the fighters into two groups, one in the morning and the other in the afternoon, and while one group was training, the other group was producing rifle parts at the factory to catch up with the schedule.

This allows two groups of people to train with the same equipment.

Then each batch is divided into several parts: one part of the shooting training, another part of the grenadier training, and then there is bazooka, submachine gun training, etc.

Of course, more people are actually rifles and anti-tank grenades, and Shulka pays attention to selecting some soldiers with good physical strength and dexterity to serve as bazooka shooters and submachine gunners, and also selects some with good marksmanship to form a sniper company.

The sniper company can be said to be the lowest-cost unit, and most of them don't even have a scope, just an ordinary rifle.

However, in urban street battles, especially in night battles, the requirements for scopes are actually not high, because most of them are close-range battles, and night battles are a little farther away because of whether they can be seen rather than the size of the target.

Shulka trained them more on battlefield control than marksmanship or tactical skills...... Urban street fighting is not the same as field sniping, the former requires more cooperation with comrades, otherwise the sniper is easily besieged by the enemy, while the latter can shoot at a longer distance and make it easier to escape.

In short, all Shulka had to do was make every arrangement he thought was necessary for the future situation to give the 82nd Infantry Regiment every combat strength as much as possible.

"Shulka!" On this day, when Shulka was still training data to group personnel, a familiar figure appeared at the door.

Shulka looked up and saw that it was Valrasa.

"Why are you here?" Shulka looked at her in surprise.

Valratha, ignoring the eyes of others, rushed up and plunged into Shulka's arms.

This embarrassed Shulka a little, and he peeked at the nearby guards and communicators...... Fortunately, they were very interesting, and after snickering, they said hello to each other and gave up space to the two of them, and Andrianka swirled and danced at Shulka before going out, and then closed the door.

"What happened?" Valrasha raised her head with some concern in her eyes: "They don't allow the newspaper to write anything related to you, besides...... I'm so sorry they took your parents away from me! ”

"They were taken?" Shulka couldn't help but be shocked.

"No, they're fine!" "I went to see them, and they were sent home to rebuild their homes with others!" ”

Hearing this, Shulka couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What happened?" Valrasha asked, "Have you lost the battle?" Or did you make a mistake? ”

"No, no!" Shulka shook his head.

"Then why ......"

Shulka didn't know how to answer, and Shulka even hesitated.

Speaking of which, Shulka didn't have much contact with Valrasha, and Shulka wasn't sure if he could trust Valrasha unreservedly...... This is also the sadness of being in the Soviet Union during this period, there were too many "small reports", so that it was difficult to build a relationship of trust between each other, or it increased the risk of trust exponentially.

But after thinking about it, Shulka decided to tell the truth to Valrasha.

The reason is that Shulka took into account that Vallasha had actually sensed that something was happening, and if she was smart enough, she should have chosen to draw a line with Shulka rather than come to Stalingrad.

It threatens to ruin everything she has now.

"You shouldn't have come, Valratha!" Shulka said.

"Do you think I'm going to leave you alone?" Valrasha smiled and shook her head.

"I believe it's because my superiors have doubts about my identity!" Shulka replied: "Perhaps you have heard that not long ago the Germans were at the front with all their might to praise me and belittle Mehris!" ”

"But they're telling the truth!" Vallasha was upset about Shulka: "The Germans are a kind of respect for their opponents, a disdain for Mehris, everyone knows this!" ”

"Maybe you're right!" Shulka said helplessly: "But these words cannot be said by the Germans!" You know, we have a lot of officers in our unit who have been bought by the Germans, and the Germans have gone to great lengths to get these officers to higher positions in order to get more valuable information. This will make the superiors suspect that I am one of them......"

"It's not fair to you!"

"Nothing is fair or unfair, Valrasha!" Shulka said: "This is war! ”

"What can I do?" Vallasha said: "Like reporting to your superiors? Or what to write in the newspaper? ”

"No, you don't do anything!" Shulka was sincere, because the more this happened, the more suspicious his superiors were.

"You don't need to worry about that!" Seeing Valrasha's anxious appearance, Shulka couldn't help but puff the hair that showed her ears and said, "I believe that my superiors will know the truth one day, I am confident!" ”

"But I don't have faith, Shulka!" Valrasha almost cried: "You must leave this unit, Shulka...... Listen to me, I heard some news before I came here, there will be no hope for the 82nd Infantry Regiment, they will send you into battle......"

"I'll be fine, Valrasha!"

"Don't worry, I'll have you transferred out of here, any of the troops......"

"No, I'm fine here! I'm training them......"

Valrasha suddenly shouted hysterically: "Listen to me, Shulka! ”

At that moment, both of them were stunned, Shulka didn't expect Valrasha to have such a crazy side, maybe Vallasha herself didn't expect it.

It was only after a while that Valrasha took a cigarette out of her pocket, then lit it for herself with a trembling hand, and took a deep breath of smoke before calming down a little.

"I can't let them take you like this again, understand?" "That's how they took my father," said Valrasha, "who, like you, told me that he was confident that he would take care of everything and would come back with us!" But that's not the case! ”

It was then that Shulka remembered that Valrasha had said that his father had been transferred to command a battle that was almost impossible to win because of something, and that he was responsible for that defeat.

Now Shulka's situation is indeed very similar to his, so it also touched the sensitive nerves of Valrasa, so he desperately ran to Stalingrad in the hope of changing all this.