"Do you know that Comrade Trotsky is no longer in command, he is the commander of the entire Western Front, and we are going to return to Comrade Stalin!"

When he said this, the voice of "Roaring Babin" was strangely hoarse, as if he had smoked too much Mohe.

At this time, Paul Kochagin was holding a telescope in his hand and was looking at the buzzing airship in the sky. These airships did not come here to bring equipment to the Soviet Red Army, but to bring food to the dying citizens of Warsaw in the midst of the siege.

War is sometimes a brutal thing, especially when it threatens the lives of civilians, and sometimes it is a more effective means of warfare. Therefore, in international wars, there is often only victory and defeat, and there is no humanitarianism or other feelings.

This is clear to Paul, Kochakin, a low-class poor man who was once oppressed.

In the sky, on the slow-moving airship, there was a huge green rose symbol. In the newspaper, Paul Kochagin also saw a photo of Jane Green, the founder of "Angel International". Although, as a proletarian fighter, he could not accept that kind of beauty, but in his heart he had to admit that it was an extraordinary beauty.

"Hey, boy, did you hear me?"

"Growling Babin" was probably not satisfied with the silence of Paul Kochagin, and he let out a deep "growl" in his voice, despite the true nature of his nickname.

"Comrade division commander, is there anything wrong with this? I originally belonged to Comrade Stalin's cavalry corps. Moreover, the Soviet Red Army was the army of the Soviet Bolshevik Party, and who would command it or not, this is probably not a strange thing! ”

Paul Kochagin looked down through his telescope and looked at his former closest comrade-in-arms, who had decided to completely cut ties with his past self since he planned to break up with Tonya. As far as he thinks now, he was a slightly fragile person at that time. As for now, he was already an officer of a strong Soviet Red Army.

"Growling Babin" lifted his eyes and rolled at him, but continued.

"If you want me to say, that Tonya is a good girl, and you shouldn't break her heart like that. You know, you can't treat her like that when she needs help the most! ”

Paul Kochagin looked at his division commander with some strange eyes, he didn't understand how the other party knew about his privacy. "Roaring Babin" met his gaze as he did the young brother in the camp. But he didn't know, and probably his rough heart didn't feel it, that Paul Kochagin was no longer young.

"I want to help her a little bit in your current capacity, so that it is not difficult for her to suffer less! And, as a girl who saved you, you shouldn't have done these things in her most difficult time! ”

Paul Kochagin frowned, he didn't like people to talk to him in a childlike tone, after all, he was a divisional political commissar. But he couldn't say anything about this division commander who was like a brother and took him through the rain of bullets on the battlefield.

Therefore, Paul Kochagin had no choice but to raise the telescope in his hand and continue to observe the airship in the sky, spit out a sentence as if complaining.

"You, my comrade division commander, how do you know these things? Could it be everything she tells you in your dreams? ”

"This is a letter you threw away without opening it, and I know I shouldn't, but my brother, don't you feel your heart like steel?"

"Really?"

Paul Kochagin learned the source of the news of "Roaring Babin", but the letter he had thrown away in order to completely sever contact with Tonya. But he won very well that, as a political worker, he had already torn the letter into several pieces when he threw it away.

"Comrade division commander, I have completely severed ties with the past, and I want to be a strong Bolshevik fighter like steel......"

"You're still too young, I think you should probably take this letter back!"

"Growling Babin" speaks in a slow and solemn tone. It's like facing his brother who has gone astray.,And as if trying to make a serious appearance.。

Paul Kochagin was not so satisfied with his teacher's excessive concern for his private affairs. But he could not express his dissatisfaction, because this was always his brother, and everything he did was entirely for his own life without regrets, although his opinion was not so correct, because he had almost forgotten that he was a soldier of the Soviet Red Army.

Paul Kochagin originally wanted to say a few words to his division commander to show his true attitude. But at this moment, some strange black dots appeared in his slightly moving telescope.

"Strange, what are those things?"

Putting down the binoculars, he rubbed his eyes, and a wave of doubt appeared in his heart.

"Hell, what are those things, they're ...... Raid? …… ...... at this time? ”

No wonder Paul Kochagin wondered about this, at this time, the airspace near Warsaw was already in the air occupied by the Soviet Red Army, how could there be planes counterattacking by the other side, looking at the small black dots flying over the ground at low altitudes, as if they were the "tadpole machines" of the Polish army that had caused them to suffer some losses.

Paul Kochakin's confusion caught the attention of "Growling Babin", who was holding the letter in his hand and was about to put it in his pocket, and after a moment's hesitation, he put the letter back in his pocket, took out his telescope and looked in the direction Paul Kochagin was looking.

In the distant sky, a group of low-flying "tadpole machines" suddenly rushed out from behind the forest trees as if bouncing on the tops of those trees, and then immediately dived. It is clear that they have discovered the hiding places of the armored clusters of the Soviet Red Army.

Supposedly, on the battlefield where air supremacy is mastered, such a scenario is absolutely impossible. In addition, how did the Polish army, which had already been surrounded, figure out the hiding place of the armored cluster of the Soviet Red Army?

Actually, it's not surprising at all. The "Extreme Fox Detachment" had already blended into the ranks of the Soviet Red Army, and although they were not spies, it was not difficult to figure out the configuration of the Red Army on the battlefield. Originally, this information was of little use to Poland, but when the Soviet Red Army stagnated, and even when they were ready to attack, they still did not attack, which caused someone's business.

So some information was leaked to the Poles, and a large-scale raid began. It seems that they also wanted the Soviet Red Army to attack with fewer tanks, so they used all their "tadpole machines" as soon as they got started.

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Seeing the number of "tadpole machines" flying from Warsaw, Paul Kochagin was stunned for a moment. But at this time, his division commander "Roaring Babin" had already begun to roar loudly.

"Enemy attack...... Enemy attack ......"

His running figure was like a rabbit with a heart, and his voice was like that of a lone wolf howling at the moon.

"Dada...... Whew......"

A storm of machine-gun bullets and rockets rained down in a furious manner, and the cluster of wheeled tanks hidden in the forest was immediately and severely hit.

The armor-piercing bullet hit the steel armor with a "dangdang" sound, and the explosion sounded one after another in the forest. Lying on the ground, Paul Kochagin felt the ground under his belly pounding, which made his body tremble as if dancing. The forest ignited by incendiary bombs emitted the choking smell of burning wood, causing the lungs to ache as if they were torn.

"Boom!"

A violent, not unlike a rocket explosion, rang out. Paul Kochagin knew that it was the sound of the detonated ammunition when the tank was ignited.

The dust, the dust kicked up by the rockets, completely obscured the whole forest, and the whole forest was full of explosions and flames. When the explosion stopped abruptly as it had come, Paul Kochagin slowly lifted his head, which was almost completely covered in dirt, and looked out.

In the sky, swarms of "tadpole machines" that have completed their mission are turning around, and their figures are like the most common mosquitoes in the autumn fields.

As the raiders departed, the people in the forest slowly became active. The wounded shouted loudly, and more tankmen desperately used fire extinguishers to save their "war horses". However, this is when the problem arises.

Fire extinguishers were originally available in tanks from the Chinese Federation, but the Soviet Red Army not only eliminated these small equipment for the sake of the number of tanks, but also did not even have helium to cool and prevent fire in those metal plate wheels.

The flames ignited the fuel of the tank, which burned more and more under the pounce of the branches in the hands of the soldiers.

"Fuck!"

Seeing this, Paul Kochagin cursed the foul language he had already sworn to quit and struggled to get up from the ground. But when he could soberly face these chaotic things, he found something unfortunate.

"Oh my God, my God...... Medic...... Medics ......! ”

He cried out hoarsely, but his eyes were fixed on the ground not far away, as if he were a deranged man, completely devoid of the spirituality of thought.

"Roaring Babin" fell to the ground covered in blood, and at this time Paul Kochagin had only one question in his mind.

"Is he dead? Did we have to change our commanders on the eve of the big war? What a tragic thing this is! ”