Walking through the long aisle, in the relatively dim light, Lin Jun frequently greeted the wounded on both sides: they were all saluting themselves with the most regular military posture they could make!

Walking to the last bed, a soldier with his arm hanging saluted Lin Jun with his uninjured left hand, and Lin Jun saw that he had a Red Flag Medal and two bravery medals pinned to his chest, as well as a medal for combat merit, he was a combat hero. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The lightly wounded man would not have been here, apparently caring for the major who was still unconscious in his bed.

"This is the commander of the major's assault gun, Pavikin, who was wounded in all cars except the driver when the grenade exploded, and we temporarily arranged for him to take care of the major here." An introduction by one of the administrators in charge of the hospital.

Since he was the commander of the gun, he had been fighting beside the major - Lin Jun had heard a general introduction to Yakov's heroic actions in the offensive campaign on the way here, and here he asked this Pavel again.

"When will the wounded here be evacuated?" Lin Jun asked the administrator. The simple field hospital with tents is very cold even if the stove is lit, and the conditions are too poor.

"A few more days to wait, Marshal. There are still usable buildings in Nemenchne, but it will take a few days to clear them out, and many of the wounded will not be able to move at all for a week. ”

"As soon as possible, if there are not enough people in the vehicle, just react to the head and say that I said it."

Lin Jun is going to remove all the wounded, obviously Nemenchin is the closest settlement from here, and there are still some places that can be used if they are blown up, it is better than being in a tent.

Lin Jun left in a few minutes, he was going to return to the command headquarters to report to the Kremlin, and before leaving, he instructed the hospital administrator to report the major's situation at any time, especially after waking up.

The deputy commander paid special attention to the wounded, and his own "orderlies" took care of them, and the people in the ward who could still move were obviously curious about the wounded, and the "orderly" was also a combat hero, and he lay on the additional marching bed on the side, recuperating from his wounds - two medals for bravery were not obtained casually, and the major was not a simple person.

The clinical one was injured in the leg, and the pain could not stop the lieutenant's curiosity, "Comrade, who is this on the bed?" ”

"Major of the Yakov-Zhugashvili artillery of the 1st Mechanized Division of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Guards, my commander."

Parikin replied very well - it was "my commander": they were all wounded, and it was a matter of course for the crew members to take care of each other, which was different from taking care of any commander.

Following the major for many years, Parikin was more than willing to take care of the major for a while.

"Yakov-Zhugashvili?" The lieutenant couldn't remember why this man was so important, but the wounded man who heard the conversation a little further away had already reacted first.

"He is the son of Comrade Stalin?!"

"Yes, the major is the eldest son of Comrade Stalin, Yakov-Zhugashvili." Parikin said calmly.

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On the return car, Lin Jun said to Gusev beside him: "After dawn, you inform Fekochinov and ask him to send someone to organize the exploits of Yakov and his crew, without waiting for unified statistics on the merits of the war." Report to me. ”

"Yes, Marshal." After thinking about it, Gusev thought that he could not just be a brainless staff officer at this time, "Marshal, it is not an exaggeration to award the major the highest honor based on his exploits and his heroic performance in battle. ”

In the dim carriage, Lin Jun nodded slightly: a commander who has been charging ahead, completely disregarding his own safety, and being able to make the most correct response in the face of complex situations, should be rewarded the highest.

Back at the headquarters, Vatujing was also waiting for news, and after listening to Lin Jun's words, he let go of his hanging heart.

"I'm going to inform the Kremlin." Lin Jun took this big trouble.

Looking at the time, three o'clock in the morning, it was still too late: I knew that Stalin often fell asleep so late after the start of the war, and if he had already rested, he would call again tomorrow morning - Snolnik would take care of it.

It took Landskoch five minutes to get the phone into the Kremlin switchboard, and instead of answering the secretary's duty room outside Stalin's office or bedroom, he went to the head of the Kremlin guard.

Landscochie's is called Affair Insurance, find Snornick first.

"Comrade Stalin has just returned to his bedroom, and he should not have fallen asleep yet." Received a call from his good brother, and the switchboard said that Landscocki was looking for him, but Snornick understood that he must have been instructed by the deputy commander.

Stalin had not yet fallen asleep, and was leaning on his cushion reading a bulletin from the Ukrainian side.

The phone ringing at the bedside, and it must have been a very important situation to be able to get the phone into his bedroom so late. Putting down the file, picking up the receiver, he heard the voice of the captain of his own guard: "Comrade Stalin, Marshal Plunyakov called from Lithuania, did you take it?" ”

"Yes."

"Hello, Comrade Stalin, disturbing your rest." Lin Jun said plainly, and there was no really embarrassed tone, because this would be not needed in Stalin, and the old man did not like to be empty.

"I haven't slept yet, I'm watching the Ukrainian debriefing."

Lin Jun will not take over the conversation and talk about the situation in Ukraine. "I have a report to you, your Yakov is wounded." Lin Jun told Stalin the news in the simplest way - this was straightforward, and if he had said "Yakov was last night or something" first, it would not have forced Stalin to be in a hurry.

"How's it hurting?"

Listening to it, there was a hint of urgency in Stalin's tone.

"There is no danger to life, the surgery has been completed, and there will be no disability that will hinder life." Through the long telephone line, Lin Jun couldn't tell whether Stalin was relieved at this moment - but Stalin was really relieved, he received a call at three o'clock in the morning, fortunately his deputy spoke concisely enough, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable.

Then Lin Jun explained Yakov's injury in detail, so that the old man could rest assured.

"Do you think it will take some time to send Yakov to Moscow for treatment?"

"No, just arrange it according to the treatment of an ordinary major. You know Yasha, he doesn't like to be special. ”

"Yasha" was Stalin's nickname for Yakov, and it could be heard that the old man was still very concerned about the injury of his eldest son, otherwise he would have said something like "he is also a Red Army soldier" to Lin Jun's proposal.

"Okay, Comrade Stalin."

Lin Jun didn't finish speaking, and he also talked about the heroic battle between Yakov and the troops under his command in the offensive campaign, without adding fuel and vinegar, it was completely the truth he had learned, in fact, he simply omitted it.

Stalin knew what kind of people his two sons were, and they must have been soldiers at the forefront of the battle, and although he was still worried in his heart after hearing the introduction of his deputy, he was obviously very relieved.

"I will work out the specific commendation method, do you want to send you this first and then send ......?"

"No, just follow the normal procedure."

After a few more discussions about the latest situation on the front line, the two ended the call.

Yakov-Zhugashvili, this time awarding him the title "Hero of the Soviet Union" is not an exaggeration.

(The real Yakov was very brave, and although he was captured, he was captured only after he was in a coma with a head injury while participating in a white-knuckle battle.) Moreover, there are historical records that he was betrayed by traitors after being captured, lost the opportunity to escape, and was directly sent to the German command by plane. Therefore, portraying him as a commander who dares to fight with cannons and bayonets should be quite true for character positioning. I've been really busy these days, and that's it for today, trying to update. (To be continued.) )