Super Emperor of the Late Qing Dynasty

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Super Emperors Search Novels of the Late Qing Dynasty (www.soxscc.com)"!Waffle sent the telegram back to the military at the first time. Vlosirov was also surprised when he saw it. He hurried to the Kremlin to report all this to Dr. Stanislav. Although the situation was already very bad, If Dr. Stanislav learned the information through his channels and then reported back, I am afraid he will be more scolded.

At this time, Doctor Stanislaw was relatively leisurely, sipping coffee comfortably in his office, but whenever he thought of the battle on the front line, he would feel a little irritable for no reason.

None of the things planned before the war have been realized. Now let’s not say that I am going south to occupy Iraq. Even the two malignant tumors on the north side of the Don River have not been removed. I have received bad news one by one.

"Comrade Stanislav, Marshal Voroshilov asked to see him, saying that there is a very urgent matter to report to you."

The secretary knocked on the door and came in to speak after getting permission.

"Let him in!"

Doctor Staun couldn't help frowning. It was the lunch break soon and he was going to make up a nap. It stands to reason that everyone knew his habit, and it was not important that he would never be disturbed.

Instinctively, he felt a little uneasy, but he didn't think too much about it. Maybe it was a good thing.

But when Voroshilov walked into the office with a flustered expression, his expression became gloomy.

"Sit down! What happened?"

Stahl asked patiently in a deep voice.

"Comrade Dr. Stanislaw, something went wrong with the front line. So I want to report to you."

Voroshilov's lips interfered a little, and finally he said nervously.

"What's the specific situation? The offensive is not smooth? Can't complete the task on time? If it is not a big gap, then it will be delayed for a few days, but it must not exceed a month."

Dr. Stanislav could not help frowning. In his opinion, the victory of Volgograd was just around the corner. Perhaps it was because the Orientals’ defenses were too strong and the speed of advancement was hindered. Although he was a bit dissatisfied, he did not intend to be too demanding. Give it a few days.

"No! Comrade Stanislaw, it is a conspiracy for the Orientals to attract us to attack Volgograd. They deliberately put our army into their second and third line of defense, using city defense to consume us, and then taking advantage of our attack on Volgograd. At the opportunity of, the troops were dispatched to regain the original second-line position, which completely surrounded the first front. The current situation is very unfavorable. The Orientals threw a lot of weapons and ammunition through the air force and even reinforced the encirclement. It was difficult for the first front to break through. come out."

Voroshilov could only explain with a wry smile, and he did not dare to look up at Doctor Statis' face.

"What the hell is going on? Obviously we are surrounded by them. How come they are surrounded by Orientals. Are the frontline troops all idiots? Are Waffle and Zhuke two stupid pigs?" 137 novel network www.137xs.com

Doctor Stanislaw couldn't help being furious. This was completely different from what he thought, and even went a little differently.

It’s just that he never thought about it. If it weren’t for his stubbornly wanting to win Iraq, he even thought that the promotion rate stipulated how long Volgograd must be won, regardless of the battlefield situation, Zhuke would not take the risk. , To do those things.Don't leave yourself too much back and defense.

Of course Voroshilov also knew the cause and effect, but he naturally wouldn't be boring to speak out.

"In any case, the first army must be brought out. We cannot lose this army. Otherwise, all the generals on the front line will be arrested, and the same is true for Waffle."

Dr. Stanislav snarled directly the more he thought about it.

One front and one army to attack Volgograd, instead of taking Volgograd, suffered heavy losses and were even surrounded. If the First Front was annihilated, their forces would have no advantage at all.

The next thing to consider is the offense, not the defense. If the war is not going on, he will directly transfer the Waffle back and ask the political commissar to shoot Zhuke.

He can clearly feel that this time the plan may fail again, and his dream of dominating the world is about to die.

"Marshal Voroshilov, what can you do?"

Doctor Stahl stared at him and asked.

"Comrade Stanislaw, Comrade Waffle has already sent reinforcements to rescue the First Front, and our northern Guangdong team should also be deployed. The frontline forces are already somewhat insufficient."

Voroshilov said that he was a little grateful that he had deliberately pretended to be sick and avoided this incident. Otherwise, he might be on the front line. They can't beat the Easterners under the advantage, let alone the front line. Gradually at a disadvantage.

The best way now is to abandon the First Front and fully defend and wait for reinforcements to strengthen the line of defense. But Doctor Stanislaw is there, and he dare not say anything.

"Let the reserve team set off as soon as possible. Waffle and Zhuke must do everything possible to rescue the first front army and wipe out the Easterners in one fell swoop after the reinforcements arrive."

Dr. Stanislav ordered.

"Yes!"

Voroshilov could only nodded in agreement. He understood that Dr. Stanislav was obviously unwilling and wanted to continue his plan, but after so long, there was no large-scale mobilization of the eastern army, but the limit organic army was here. That’s it, I didn’t try my best to hurry, obviously I was very confident...