Chapter 1022 Two Marshals Gift with Guns

Zhukov and Vasilevsky looked at Wang Liang incredulously, although what Wang Liang said was not a sensational suggestion, but the two veterans thought about it carefully and felt that it was very reasonable.

Both the operability and the significance are very large.

Wang Liang smiled very confidently, these are all the work that he summed up the entire process of the defense of Stalingrad, and they are all solutions to the problems that have arisen in the process of the Soviet army in the process of sorties in history.

"How? Commanders, what do you think of my proposal? Wang Liang asked.

"It is worthy of my student who came out of the Frunze Military Academy, and it is really extraordinary. Your pole suggestions, young man, are very good, and I approve of them. In this way, the specific plan is up to you, okay? Zhukov gave Wang Liang a thumbs up and praised.

Zhukov also graduated from the Frunze Military Academy, which means that he is an alumnus with Wang Liang.

"No problem, General, in fact, I have already formulated a specific plan of action, please take a look." Wang Liang smiled knowingly and sent the folder in his hand to Zhukov's hand.

In the past few days when he was sent to the cold palace, Wang Liang has not been playing with Rychagov and doing a lot of work, because he knows that he will come back soon.

Zhukov was incredible again, took the folder in Wang Liang's hand and couldn't wait to look through it, extremely fast, as a battle-hardened commander, he had this ability.

"Beautiful, really beautiful. God, you've been thinking about it all, haven't you? Zhukov looked at Wang Liang in amazement and expressed his surprise unabashedly.

Wang Liang answered Zhukov's question with a mysterious smile.

Vasilevsky had to look at Wang Liang with a new eye, originally he was just a junior who regarded Wang Liang as a junior, but after today's events, he felt that this was definitely a guy who should not be underestimated.

"I hope we never meet each other on the battlefield, or I will have my best soldiers behead you. You're definitely a commander who can give me a headache. Zhukov said to Wang Liang with a wry smile.

"Senior, China and the Soviet Union have always been friendly, how can we become enemies? Your worries are absolutely non-existent. Wang Liang said with a smile.

Zhukov, who was about to be promoted to marshal a few months later, also looked up to himself, and this evaluation really flattered Wang Liang.

"Yes, we can be friends and brothers forever. Long live Sino-Soviet friendship! Zhukov said, while motioning to the adjutant to bring his own gun.

A delicate Browning pistol, jet black and shiny, well maintained, looking like an antique.

Zhukov sent the pistol to Wang Liang's hand and said: "This is my matching gun, I have been fighting with me for five years, this is custom-made, there is only one in the world, and my name is on it." I am giving it to you, witnessing the friendship between China and the Soviet Union. ”

"A precious gift, I like it very much, thanks to General Zhukov for the gift, I will definitely keep it well." Wang Liang was naturally unkind, and directly took the pistol and put it in his pocket.

A pay, a harvest, but I have worked, and it is nothing to receive some compensation.

The pistol given by Marshal Zhukov, and it was a one-of-a-kind gift, it was worth a lot of money, a gift for future generations.

When I have a granddaughter in the future, it can be used as a dowry~

Thinking about it, Wang Liang's eyes couldn't help but fall on Vasilevsky, although he is not as famous as Zhukov, but he is also one of the three major generals of World War II in the Soviet Union, and he will be promoted to marshal next year, so it is a good choice to get his gun.

"Chief of the General Staff, I wonder what your gun looks like? Can you give me a look? Wang Liang squinted his eyes and asked, he must have the temperament of a profiteer at this moment.

What are you doing here?

It's not just about working, it's about making money!

"My pistol is not as high-end as Comrade Zhukov, it was captured from a Nazi major general, Sauer M38H pistol, although appreciated." Vasilevsky also motioned to the adjutant to bring the matching gun and generously handed it to Wang Liang.

Wang Liang took it in his hand and weighed it, Sauer M38H pistol is a small semi-automatic pistol produced by Sig Sauer Company for Nazi Germany during World War II. The "H" in the model number stands for "hammerless", i.e. the pistol uses a built-in hammer.

Although it is not as high-end as Zhukov's Browning, the ivory grip looks like it is equipped for high-ranking officers.

"Yes, it feels very good, if I can have a pistol like this, it will be perfect." Wang Liang turned on the shameless mode, stroked Vasilevsky's gun, and sighed with emotion.

Vasilevsky was happy, and said directly: "Since you like it, take it as a gift from me, and apologize to you for the previous period." ”

"Thank you, Chief of the General Staff, you can also help me engrave your name on this pistol when you go back, and it can be regarded as a souvenir." Wang Liang said.

"Of course, I like it." Vasilevsky said.

Wang Liang was secretly happy in his heart, the guns of the three famous generals of the Soviet Union in World War II are now Rokossovsky, and if there is a chance another day, he must also get his guns and make a series.

This can definitely be regarded as a family heirloom in the future.

Even now, with the guns of these three tycoons in hand, you can definitely travel around the Soviet Union.

The problem was solved, and the attack needed to be delayed for ten days, and Wang Liang had already written out the arrangements for these ten days, which saved the trouble of the two commanders-in-chief.

Everything was in full swing until the early hours of November 19, when the climax of the Uranus program officially began.

On this day, Wang Liang did not stay in the command headquarters, but asked to go to the front line.

I haven't touched the gun for more than half a month, and my hands have long been itchy.

Although the beginning of the battle was not a contest between guns, in the forward position, Wang Liang felt quite good to be able to smell the smell of gunsmoke.

"Wang, I really don't understand you, don't stay in the rear, you have to run to the front line, this may become the main area bombed by the Luftwaffe for a while." Rychagov grumbled, apparently this was not the place for the two of them.

"Comrade Rychagov, where does the serviceman appear without appearing at the front?" Wang Liang shook his head, this guy is getting lazier and lazier.

"But you're a high-ranking officer, you don't need to charge into battle, you just need to strategize in the command post. The charge should be left to the soldiers, it is their responsibility. Rychagov replied.

"What a dog day of senior officers and low-level officers, in Lao Tzu's army, they are all comrades, they are all brothers. The bigger the official, the more he should rush to the front, instead of hiding in the rear, Lao Tzu despises those big officers who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Wang glanced at Rychagov, this kid vividly reacted to the problems of the Soviet army at this stage.

Soldiers are eager to make achievements and play desperately with their lives.

However, most of the officers who have already made small achievements choose to wait for their work at ease, and they are reluctant to work the battlefield, which also greatly reduces the combat effectiveness of the troops.

Such a problem is definitely not a trivial matter, and the consequences of escalating it can be extremely serious.

But this has nothing to do with Wang Liang, as long as the problem does not appear in his own troops.