Chapter 1589

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Before the Polish Army's attack was in full swing, an unexpected figure came to trekov's headquarters.

Trekov and I were sitting next to each other, listening to general belinger giving orders to the troops in front of us through the telephone when we heard a familiar voice at the door: "Hello, commanders!"

I looked up at the door and saw rokosovsky walk into the headquarters. Trekov and I quickly got up from our seats and were about to meet him when we saw him walking towards belinger. A long way away, we reached out our hand and said in a friendly way, "general belinger, what's the situation? Has the Polish Army begun its attack?"

Bellinger stood up, shook hands with rokosovsky, and said with a warm face: "our infantry are boarding the ship. In a few minutes, they will carry out the operation of crossing the visva river."

"General Bellinger, I wish you victory in advance and drive the Germans out of Warsaw one day earlier." Rokosovsky politely said these words to belinger, turned to look at me and trakov, pointed to an old soldier who followed him, and said to us, "Rita, comrade trakov, I'd like to introduce you to General Alexander zavatsky, a military commissar of the Polish army group. He is an old Polish revolutionary and a former miner, He is a member of the Polish workers' Party and enjoys high prestige among the Polish working class and the working people, and the commanders and fighters of the army also love him very much. "

When I heard that the other party was coming, I quickly went to him, reached out to him first, and politely said, "Hello, general zawatsky, nice to meet you!"

Zawatsky held my hand tightly and shook it a few times: "Hello, general oshanina, it's a great honor to meet you here!"

After everyone said hello, rokosovsky then asked, "general belinger, is there any news in Warsaw?"

Although belinger and his chief of staff received a lot of information shortly after the shelling began, it's a pity that they talked in Polish, and trekov and I didn't understand. At the moment, I heard rokosovsky asking belinger, and I quickly raised my ears for fear of missing any important information.

Bellinger nodded, picked up a telegram from the table, handed it to rokosovsky, and said, "Comrade marshal, this is a telegram just sent to us from Warsaw city."

Rokosovsky took the telegram from belinger's hand, only looked at it, and his smile froze on his face. He handed the telegram back to the other party and said awkwardly, "general Bellinger, this telegram is all in Polish. I can't understand it."

"I'm sorry, comrade marshal." Bellinger took the message and said apologetically, "I didn't know you didn't understand polish."

Rokosovsky waved his hand and jokingly said: "although my father is polish, I was born and grew up in daluki, Russia. As a half polish, I can't understand polish, and I can't read polish. If I let my father know about it, he would be so angry that he would climb out of the grave and beat me up. "

After everyone laughed, rokosovsky said to belinger, "Comrade General, can you tell me what's written in the telegrams sent by the comrades in Warsaw?"

"Hitler sent SS general Erich von Bach to Warsaw to take charge of the suppression of the rebels." Belinger didn't read the telegram, but said to rokosovsky with a serious expression: "as soon as Bach arrived in Warsaw, he took advantage of the weakness of the rebel army's lack of unified command and began to launch an orderly counterattack. In the face of the German offensive under the cover of armored trains, artillery, tanks and flamethrowers, the rebels suffered very serious losses. "

After belinger introduced the situation, rokosowski asked sincerely: "Comrade General, if the situation in Warsaw is really like what you said, then it is far from enough for a Polish division to occupy and hold the city."

"Thank you for your kindness, comrade marshal." For rokosovsky's good intentions, belinger politely refused: "you say that there are too few divisions. From a military point of view, it may be correct. But politically, it's totally wrong. Our soldiers are fighting tenaciously to liberate their motherland. In this case, I think one of our divisions can defeat the same number of enemies. "

Finally, he stressed: "as soon as the troops enter Warsaw, tens of thousands of rebel troops will join us. At that time, not to mention one or two German defense divisions, even if the elite SS troops arrive in Warsaw, we will be able to defeat them."

Belinger's words left rokosovsky speechless for a while. Looking at belinger who is talking, I seem to see vashujin, the military commissar of the Western Front Army at the beginning of the war. Because he blindly followed the headquarters of the headquarters, he gave the wrong counterattack instructions to the army according to the unrealistic war reports, and replaced calm and scientific analysis with political command, he made a serious failure of the front army in the early defense direction of the southwest, And the deterioration of the face-to-face overall situation caused by it bears the unshirkable leadership responsibility, and finally shoots himself because he can't bear the huge psychological impact. At the moment, belinger, in my mind, is a Polish version of vasukin. He is full of blind self-confidence in using a division to liberate Warsaw.

In order to prevent the Polish army from suffering huge losses due to its isolation, I said to belinger in a euphemistic tone: "general belinger, we should despise the enemy strategically, but we should pay attention to the enemy tactically. According to the information we have, the German army is deploying the elite "skeleton division" of the SS on the east coast. I am afraid that the Polish soldiers will suffer. "

"Skeleton master" When belinger heard this, he glared at me, raised his voice and said, "general o'shanina, I don't know who gave you this kind of wrong information and made you misjudge. I can tell you responsibly that in the south of Warsaw, there are only German defense divisions with weak fighting capacity, and our troops can completely defeat them. "

Seeing belinger's obstinacy, I shut my mouth in time and said that the troops involved in crossing the river were all friendly forces of no importance. Even if they were destroyed, it had nothing to do with me.

The Polish operator, sitting by the wall, took off his earphone, turned his head and called Bellinger in Polish. Then the latter stood up, went to the telephone, took the earphone, put it on his head, and began to speak to each other in Polish.

After a few minutes, belinger put down the phone, quickly walked back to the table and said to rokosovsky excitedly, "marshal, our infantry have successfully landed on the other side. A company of top soldiers rushed into the trench occupied by the enemy and engaged in fierce close combat and white-edged battle with the enemy. Now the enemy has been destroyed and our troops have occupied the trench. "

"Great, that's great." Rokosovsky stood up, took the initiative to reach out to belinger, and said in a friendly way: "Comrade General, I congratulate you on the successful crossing of the visva River by your troops."

Seeing that rokosovsky congratulated belinger, I could not sit still any more, so I had to stand up, shake hands with belinger, and offer him absent-minded congratulations.

After I went back to my seat and sat down, I whispered to trekov, who was sitting next to me, "Comrade General, major monakov, do they have any news?"

"They haven't contacted us yet," trekov asked me tentatively, raising his eyebrows. "Do you need them to help the Polish army?"

"No need." Without hesitation, I rejected trakov's proposal and said to myself, "major monakov, their task is to destroy the Kaminsky brigade and not to worry about the Polish army."

Although we both spoke in a low voice, trakov looked at the Polish commanders who were talking and laughing with rokosovsky across the long table and asked me with some guilty heart: "Rita, is this suitable? I think it's a very good choice for the major to lead the troops and cooperate with the Polish Army's march to Warsaw. After all, they are our friendly forces. "

"Comrade General." I said in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "if my judgment is correct, the Polish army will not be able to enter Warsaw. If major monakov is allowed to act with them, there may be a danger that the whole army will be destroyed. "

Trekov was startled by what I said. He asked in disbelief, "isn't that possible?"

"Comrade General, why are you confused?" I said to trekov anxiously, "your troops have been fighting with the Germans in magnushev for such a long time. You must be familiar with the number of the German troops?"

"That's right. On the West Bank, they are deploying the skeleton division," trekov replied in a low voice. "On the east bank, they are deploying the Viking division and the 19th armored division. Their combat effectiveness is not weak."

"Yes, they don't believe what you and I know, and they think we are deceiving them." I secretly nuzzled at belinger's position and said in a bad voice: "this old man, in particular, is so stubborn that he thinks that the information provided by the rebel forces in Warsaw is correct. He never thought that it might be a trap."

"What should we do?" trekov asked nervously

"Let the troops enter the positions along the river and make all combat preparations to prevent possible emergencies." Looking at the Polish officer opposite me, I couldn't bear to say, "in the section where the Polish Army crosses the river, we should deploy artillery and tank troops to prepare for their breakthrough."

Seeing that trakov was ready to get up, I quickly stopped him and whispered, "Comrade General, don't give orders here, or the comrades of the Polish army will have unnecessary misunderstandings. You'd better go to the next telecommunication room to convey the orders."

Trikov nodded, got up and was ready to walk outside. Rokosovsky also asked curiously, "Comrade trikov, where are you going?"

"Ah?" Hearing rokosovsky's question, trakov replied in a flurried way, "I'll... I'll go out... I'll go to the bathroom."

Because rokosovsky had been talking with Polish commanders, he didn't notice that trakov and I, sitting on the other side of the long table, had just engaged in a "conspiracy" and thought that trakov was really going to the toilet.

After a few minutes, trakov returned to the headquarters. I saw him smile at me with a slight nod, then know that the arrangements have been arranged.

At dawn, good news came again from the Polish Army on the West Bank of the visva river. After listening to the war report, belinger said to us excitedly, "comrades commander, I have good news for you. Our vanguard troops have arrived in the suburbs of Warsaw, and the soldiers can clearly see the buildings in the city with their naked eyes." Rokosovsky nodded and said happily, "general belinger, this is really exciting news. I believe that in a short time, they will be able to enter the city and join the rebel army." At the same time, I was very anxious. Because I know clearly how the combat effectiveness of the "skeleton division" can not stop the Polish army, which has only second and third class combat effectiveness, and let them easily rush to Warsaw. There must be some conspiracy brewing. Just when I was about to remind general Bellinger, the operator suddenly exclaimed. Bellinger got up, rushed to the phone and began to chatter to the transmitter. From the changing expression on his face, I could guess what I was most worried about had happened. General zawatsky was beside rokosovsky, quietly translating the dialogue between belinger and the front-line commander. Belinger put down the phone, looked at trakov and asked, "Comrade General, where is the commanding height here?"“ There is a church to the west of the town, and from the bell tower you can see the movement of the chuviswa river Trikov then offered to belinger, "general belinger, I can accompany you there to see the situation on the battlefield." When trakov left with belinger and some of them, rokosovsky unexpectedly asked me, "Rita, what did you just say to trakov all the time?"“ No, marshal, "I didn't expect that rokosovsky would suddenly ask this question. I couldn't help but flurried and replied," we are just chatting and talking about the recent weather. " Rokosovsky easily saw through my little trick. He looked at me, gave a slight smile, and then said: "although I didn't hear what you two were talking about, I can guess from your expressions what deployment might be in progress, so as to clean up the mess for the isolated and deep Polish army. Trekov had just left the headquarters. I think he went to the next telecommunication room to give orders to the troops below. Rita, am I right? " Seeing that rokosovsky had a good insight, I didn't have to hide it any more, so I nodded my head and said, "yes, marshal, I don't think the Polish Army's attack will succeed, so let the troops along the river be ready in advance and ready to take over the friendly forces at any time."“ Come on, let's go to the clock tower. " "I hope it's not as bad as we think," he sighed as he walked outside