With the arrival of winter, the weather in Russia is getting colder day by day, but for the soldiers of the two countries who are fighting, the arrival of winter does not mean that they can enter hibernation, especially for Hitler, who was eager to end the battle before Christmas in 1941, the remaining time must be used quickly, otherwise giving polar bears a winter breathing time means danger.

"All German soldiers must show the strongest fighting spirit and give the Russians the last blow. The Bolsheviks are already shaking and victory is within reach. My warriors, stand up to Moscow with their heads and chests!"

The mustachy speech was as passionate as ever and as inflammatory as ever. For the Germans who had been trampling on the enemy's heads in 1938, the words of the head of the head represented the truth. They believed without hesitation that since the head of the head of the Bolsheviks could be defeated before Christmas, the battle would be ended.

The German soldiers trembled in the trenches, trembling in the cold, and rebooted their rifles and launched wave after wave of attacks on the Red Army positions with the strongest will. The 217th Division of the 30th Army of the 21st Army, who had just arrived on the battlefield, was caught off guard.

The 217th Infantry Division is a newly formed unit. Seventy percent of the soldiers of the division are recruits who have just joined the army. A considerable number of grassroots officers are inexperienced rookies who have just come out of the military academy.

The combination of recruits and rookies is definitely not the opponent of the old German fry who devoted himself to the battle with his passion. Almost in one encounter, the main regiment of the 217th Infantry Division was defeated, and the reserve team that soon caught up to block the gap was also defeated by the Germans, and a big hole was opened by the Germans on the defense line!

Seeing the surging German tanks and armored vehicles about to break through the defense line, Rokosovsky cursed the 217th Infantry Division as a waste, and on the other hand, he urgently dispatched the reserve team to fight back on the battlefield, striving to drive the Germans away.

Ivan soon received the order and reentered the battlefield with the main force of the regiment to fill the holes in the defense line as quickly as possible.

"Comrades, heroic Red Army soldiers. Great Bolshevik Party members, let us..."

Maximilian gave the so-called passionate speech in a long tone. At least he said his eyes were emitting light, but Ivan sucked his teeth: "Damn, when is it time? It's useless to say these nonsense? The task assigned to us by our superiors is to rush to the battlefield as fast as possible, but you are talking about wasting time here. What are you trying to do?"

Just as Maximilian talked endlessly, Ivan couldn't help it, so he stepped forward and pushed the goods away. He said directly: "Time is tight, comrades, go immediately!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and started running forward with the team, leaving the unsatisfied Maximilian on the spot. Not to mention how embarrassing the guy's expression was.

"Asshole! Ash! Ash!"

Maximi kept cursing Ivan in her heart, feeling that a fat man just couldn't stand him showing off and wanted to destroy his platform, and that anger was rising. It was just that he was the company commander. Someone had a say in military command, and the superiors did say things that were tight, which made Maximimi suppress his anger.

Viachek next to him knew that his master was in a bad mood when he saw Maximilian's expression. He immediately made a blow to Ivan: "Comrade Ivan is so stupid? I don't boost morale before the war, so why are the comrades who are on the battlefield later? Comrade Political Commissar, you must hold the rudder when you should stick to your principles!"

Maximilian snorted heavily. Although he did not praise Viachek, his expression fully demonstrated his true attitude.

"Repel the enemy first, this is the first priority," Maximilian pretended to be generous, but after a turn of words, he said again: "But when organizing a style meeting, I must talk about this question!"

The marching began. Groups of soldiers were stuffed into trucks and advanced to the front line along the rugged and bumpy road. There was no flat ground along the way. German shelling and bombing blew the road into a pothole, and people on both legs had to be careful not to sprain their ankles when walking on it. Not to mention the four-wheeled truck.

As expected, when passing a big pit, the front wheel of the truck fell head-on and could no longer get up. After working hard for a few times, the driver unswervingly announced: "The car is broken, you can run and move forward!"

Running forward?

Maximilian looked at the map. If Viachek was not wrong, they were at least 10 kilometers away from the predetermined target. Don’t underestimate these ten kilometers. The fully armed soldiers kept trotting all the way. It took more than 30 minutes to fast and an hour to slow down. And according to the requirements of their superiors, they didn’t just run to the target, so they had to engage in fierce battles. Damn, isn’t this fatal?

Just as Maximilian was about to have a good fight with the driver and asked the other party to find a way to repair the car, or simply contact the new car to pick them up, Ivan said: "Comrades, run lightly!"

Soon the soldiers threw away their clothes that were in the way, and only carried weapons and ammunition to start running forward. When they were carrying out their operations, no one paid attention to the political commissar who wanted to speak but stopped, and no one noticed that the political commissar's face was even worse than the pig's liver.

Why is Maximilian so ugly? The reason is very simple. This person's armed off-road ability is extremely poor. Not to mention the armed off-road, even if it is light, it will take more than an hour to run. It is the worst physical ability in the entire chain.

Of course, the fundamental reason why Maximilian looked ugly was not that he had low off-road ability, but that when Ivan gave the order, he had never asked for his opinion and treated him as air at all. This made him feel despised, and of course he was furious.

But let's just burn it. Ivan didn't care or notice it, because he was full of energy and focused on the future battle. As the company commander, he had a heavy burden, so of course he didn't have time to observe the expression of a petty political commissar.

Huff, Huff, Huff!

An hour and a half later, Maximilian and Viachek supported each other and reached their intended target, but the battle had broken out for a long time, to be precise, had repelled an enemy attack. Some of the soldiers had been sacrificed or injured, and Ivan was consolidating his position with the assistance of the armored train.

When Maximilian and Viachek appeared, almost everyone looked at him with contempt. Even those who had the last bit of neutrality towards the political commissar had to admit that the political commissar was really useless, except for their mouths.

However, Maximilian did not notice this contempt. Instead, she was still angry: "Why did you leave us behind and move forward alone, Comrade Ivan, what do you mean?"

Hey, this guy actually thinks he is reasonable and righteous, which is simply unreasonable. But Ivan is not a good guy, and he blocks the guy back in one sentence: "What does it mean to throw you away? It is obvious that you are not physically qualified and cannot keep up with the team and fall behind. Comrade Maximilian. As the company commander, I have to be responsible for the entire company and do my best to execute the orders of the superiors. What do you mean is that we ignore the orders of the superiors and let the comrades of the entire company wait for you to climb forward slowly?"

Maximi couldn't even speak, and after a long time he murmured, "Then hello to me, too!"

Ivan smiled again: "Say hello? Comrade Maximilian, are you sure I didn't say hello at that time? I remember you were nodding at that time!"

When saying this, Ivan vividly simulated Maximilian's expression of breathing like a dog, which aroused a burst of laughter.

Good guy, Maximilian's face turned blue with anger. He was so angry that he almost found a crack in the ground. Just as Ivan was about to continue to make some sarcasm, the Germans launched a second round of attacks, and the grenade shot from a distance landed dozens of meters away. The violent explosion, vibration and shock wave directly made Maximilian squat on the ground with his butt. He burst into laughter.

But at this time Ivan had no intention of laughing. He shouted: "Look for cover, hurry up! The enemy is coming up again!"

Under Ivan's order, the soldiers immediately drilled into foxgloves or anti-aircraft holes in an orderly manner. As for Maximilian and Viachek, they forgot to raise their troops to question the moment the shelling began, but hid in the fortification with their tails sandwiched.

And while running away with his head in his arms, the guy shouted: "Be careful, shelling! Ah! Let's give way. I am the political commissar, let me return to the command position!"

Such a performance is really embarrassing. It naturally makes other soldiers hate this guy even more. Of course, he himself was unconscious. After rushing into the anti-cannon hole with his head in his arms, he found the strongest and safest corner. Maximi even got in, looking like a little girl who had been tortured by eighteen great men.

The violent shelling lasted for twenty minutes. During these twenty minutes, Maximilian whispered something that only cowards would say, such as mother, save me, etc.

It was not until ten minutes after the shelling ended that the political commissar woke up from his terror. He saw him carefully revealing his eyes from the observation hole and tremblingly scanning the situation outside. It was not until he confirmed that the shelling had ended that he was resurrected in full blood!

"Comrades, all cheer up and all have courage! The enemy is nothing scary. As long as we have the leadership of the Party, we will be invincible..."

Before the word "天" was finished, an explosion suddenly sounded outside, which scared the guy so much that he ran away and almost rushed into Ivan's crotch to hide.

Ivan looked speechlessly at the political commissar who had been curled up in a group, then at the enemy outside. He sighed in his heart: It is really intoxicating to catch up with such a cowardly political commissar!

However, Ivan couldn't take care of this coward for the time being. The enemy had already rushed up. He quickly shouted: "Prepare for the battle!"

The rifle and machine gun began to fire, while the Maximilian began to tremble violently with the gunshots, as frequently as sieves. He tried several times to muster up the courage to stand up, but his feet softened and then shrank back.

It was not until Ivan's shouts and gunshots came to an end that he raised his head a little, glanced carefully, and found that there was no enemy. He let out a long sigh, patted his chest and finally stood up.

"Comrades, don't be proud, and don't be careless. The battle has just begun, and we must be prepared to die with the enemy... Difficulty is a spring. If you are soft, he will be hard, and if you are hard, he will be soft. I believe everyone just needs..."

Before Maximilian finished speaking, a soldier who couldn't listen was shouting below: "As long as TM is not as pussy as you, then TM will be like a person even if she dies!"

This voice resonated with the soldiers, and the unrestrained ridicule immediately drowned Maximilian, making his face turn into a pig's liver. This not only did not relieve his embarrassment, but instead made the ridicule clearer and more violent.

"Who is talking nonsense there? Stand up!" Viachek immediately stood up to protect the Lord. His loyal look touched Maximilian. "Do you want to fight against the leadership of the Party? Do you want to rebel?!"

I have to say that this trick is still effective, and it is also the only way for those villains to maintain their dignity. However, this method can only scare soldiers who have never seen the world and have no background. For officers, this kind of scaring is useless.

An officer immediately snorted coldly: "Nonsense? It's obvious that it's the fact, but why did it turn into nonsense? Which grandson was huddled in the anti-cannon hole just now and shivered by the enemy, and who was so scared that he couldn't stand up? Is this fake? The fact was exposed by the bright-eyed comrade, which was angry and ready to take the opportunity to avenge his private revenge? Humph. Should we go to the superiors to judge and see who the last liar is on? How about it?"

Viachek was speechless immediately. As for Maximilian, he was so angry that he trembled all over. The guy gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and ran back to the anti-cannon hole. He suddenly burst out with wanton ridicule, making him even more ridiculous.

"This group of bastards, this group of soldiers! This is openly against the leadership of the party. They must pay the price. Comrade Viachek. I tell you, this matter is endless! It is absolutely endless!"

Maximilian could only vent his anger at the wall of the anti-cannon hole. His harsh and cowardly look was really unbearable. Of course, Viachek would not feel unbearable. The master was angry. That was a good opportunity to flatter him. He immediately agreed: "Yes, they will definitely pay the price!"

Just as these two villains were hiding in the anti-cannon holes and discussing how to retaliate against those who had ridiculed and humiliated them, they did not realize that those who laughed at them were performing their duties and were heroes who sacrificed their lives to defend their motherland. However, these villains only knew how to hide in a safe place to chatter and discuss how to conspire for revenge.

This fierce battle all day was basically nothing to do with Maximilian and Viachek, and it was not until dark. When the Germans were tired and stopped attacking, they walked out of the anti-aircraft hole.

At this time, the soldiers in the company who had fought blood for a day were silently licking the wounds and recovering their physical strength. They gathered together in groups of three or three to whisper to discuss the day's battle and eating some cold food.

"What are you doing!"

But what was unexpected was that this scene made Maximi jump again. He pointed to the butter that was frozen in the lunch box of the soldiers and shouted: "When will I allow butter to be served? This is the most luxurious waste! This is absolutely not allowed! You all stop me! No, stop!"

This voice made him even more hateful. Every warrior looked at him fiercely. As long as he yelled again, someone would immediately tear his throat open.

However, this kind of pleasing scene did not appear. Ivan stood up and stopped it: "I ordered the butter to be supplied. What's wrong, Comrade Political Commissar! Do you have any objections to this?"

Looking at Ivan's hateful face, Maximilian finally broke out: "Of course I have an objection. I am the political commissar. Such a major event must be approved by my consent. Without my consent, you should not take action without authorization. This is absolutely not allowed!"

Ivan did not get angry. He just looked at Maximilian coldly, waiting for him to finish his words, and then slowly ordered the kitchen team: "Remove the butter supplied to the political commissar. I see, the political commissar does not need butter. Well, by the way, the political commissar shrank for a day today, had not participated in the battle, had no physical consumption, and there was no need for Liba, cream, cigarettes, sugar and tea. You all remember it for me. From now on, only those who have participated in the battle can enjoy food, medicine and other rations. For those grandchildren who have eggs, let the tm eat snow and eat ice. The fruits of the labor of the Soviet people cannot be ruined on them!"

These words changed Maximilian's face and made other soldiers and officers applaud. As for Ivan, he coldly posted Maximilian and said viciously: "How is it? Comrade Political Commissar, do you have any objections to this? If you have any objections, please don't keep it in your heart. Tell us all about the unhappy things and let us all have fun!"

Maximilian wanted to warn Ivan, but at this time Ivan had already pressed his fist against his nose, and the meaning was very clear, either shut up or be beaten.

Maximilian and his little tail ran away again in shame, and the soldiers immediately became happy again. Ivan waved his hand heavily and said with great momentum: "Comrades, the annoying ghost has gone. Now, let us do whatever we should do. In addition, from today on, all the supplies will return to normal. I will never let my comrades train on hunger, nor will they let the comrades sweat, bleeding and cry!"

A loud applause sounded, and Ivan suddenly gained recognition. He walked back to his position happily and asked in a low voice to the armored train: "Do you think that turtle grandson will take revenge on me? Otherwise, I will just attack first and kill that idiot!" (To be continued)

ps: Bow to thank the parasite Schistosoma parasite, Pig2054, Drunk without maple, Starwood, Atomic Icebreaker, Hzangdd and Comrade Juventus!
Chapter completed!