"Sokov, wait a moment." Sokov was stopped by Potapov when he turned around and left. He quickly walked behind Sokov, reached out and touched his left back shoulder, and asked with concern:
"Why, are you injured?"
After Potapov reminded me, Sokov immediately thought of his escape back to his position, and felt something bitten by his left back shoulder. He quickly reached out to touch it. Sure enough, there was a hole there, which must have been a bullet.
But I don't know what happened, but I didn't feel any pain at all.
"Come!" Potapov called a staff officer and ordered: "Call the military doctor!"
While waiting for the military doctor, Potapov called Sokov to sit down and continued to ask, "When did you get injured?"
Sokov forced the plane to land between the two armies' positions, and on his way to the Soviet position, he told Potapov that he was hit by a bullet.
But after hearing this, Potapov frowned: "Sokov, are you sure you were injured today?"
"Yes, it's indeed the injury I was injured today." Sokov saw that Potapov seemed not to believe what he said, and he emphasized specifically: "I took the Ministry of Internal Affairs to meet General Zhukov yesterday, and I was fine.
, there is no injury."
"Strange, it's so strange." Potapov said: "Your military coat is located on the left back shoulder. There is a pile of blood. It's not dry yet when you touch it, but the wound inside is not bleeding. This is so strange.
Now.”
The military doctor soon came to the command center under the leadership of the staff. The staff officer reported to Potapov: "Comrade Commander, the military doctor has arrived!"
"Military doctor," Potapov waved to the military doctor and said, "Come here and help Major Sokov examine the wound."
The military doctor walked to Sokov with the medicine box and said politely: "Comrade Major, please take off your military uniform and I will help you check the wound."
Sokov quickly took off his military coat and asked casually: "Does the pullover need to be taken off?"
"Of course, it's necessary." The military doctor nodded: "This way I can help you carefully examine the wound."
Sokov took off his pullover and put it together with his military coat. At this time, he had the opportunity to check his military uniform. There was a bullet hole on the left back shoulder of the military coat, and there was a fist around the bullet hole.
There was also some tide in the blood. There was also a bullet hole in the same position as the pullover. The area of the blood was twice as large as the blood was not dry.
Sokov was wondering, he was obviously injured, why didn’t he feel the pain? He heard the military doctor ask: “Comrade Major, when did you get injured?”
Hearing the military doctor asked the same question as Potapov, Sokov said with some amusement: "The injuries I was injured today, to be precise, the injuries I was injured less than two hours ago."
"Comrade Major, please don't joke." The military doctor said seriously.
"I'm not kidding, comrade military doctor." Sokov replied with a bitter face: "I'm really injured not long ago."
"Strange, what's going on?" The military doctor found that Sokov was not lying, and showed an incredible expression on his face: "The wound he was injured less than two hours ago, but the wound has healed, according to the scar.
Judging, the injury time was at least a week ago.”
Sokov reached out and touched the left back shoulder and found a scar here, which was neither painful nor itchy, and seemed to have existed for a long time.
Why this situation happened? Not only Potapov and the military doctor were surprised, but even Sokov was puzzled. He thought that he was indeed shot accidentally when he fled back to the Soviet position, but how could he be
In such a short time, the injury was healed? This was simply incredible.
After the military doctor left with the medicine box, Sokov also put on his military uniform and said goodbye to Potapov.
When he went out, Alina greeted her and asked with concern: "Sokov, I just saw a staff officer bringing the military doctor in. Is anyone in the command center injured?"
"Comrade Commander found that there was a bullet hole on my left back shoulder, and was there any dry blood stains." Sokov saw that there was no one on the left and right, and explained to Alina: "I remember when we escaped back to the position, I felt that it was
When the left back shoulder heated, it must have been hit by the enemy's bullet. But I don't know what happened. When the military doctor just asked me for a checkup, I found that my injuries had healed."
Hearing Sokov say this, Alina quickly turned behind Sokov and checked the position of his left back shoulder. Sure enough, she saw the bullet holes and bloodstains, and said in surprise: "I caught a glimpse of you when I was having a meal just now.
There was a stain here. I thought you were rubbing against the mud on the wall after jumping into the trench, so I didn't care. But I thought it was bloodstains."
"This is so strange that I can't explain it for a while." Sokov was anxious to send Yakov to the Front Command and urged Alina: "It's getting late, so we'll rush to the Front Army now."
Command, don't let General Zhukov wait in a hurry."
Since this place is not far from the Front Command, no means of transportation are used, but instead go on foot.
On the way, Yakov came to Sokov and asked with a friendly expression: "Comrade Major, have we ever met before?"
"No." Sokov quickly shook his head and denied: "I have never seen you before."
"I know, it's our first meeting today." Yakov said thoughtfully: "But I don't know what to do. When I see you, I always feel very familiar, as if we are
He is a friend of many years."
Sokov's mouth twitched, thinking that's right, we were not only childhood friends in the last life, but also close friends. We just don't know if we can still become friends in this life. He casually said: "This may be."
It's a kind of fate."
"Fate?" Hearing this strange word, Yakov asked in confusion: "What does it mean?"
"This is a Buddhist saying. It says that the relationship between people is destined by the previous life and is the result of cause and effect. Fate is not only the relationship between people, but also the connection between people and all things in the universe.
." Sokov made a few random words and changed the topic in time: "This sounds a bit too complicated, I can't explain it clearly for a while. I'd better wait until I have the chance in the future and I will explain it to you slowly
Bar."
Fortunately, Yakov is not a person who likes to break the casserole and asks the end. He did not bother with this question anymore, but focused on his future: "What will happen next after you send me to the Front Command?"
"Comrade Yakov, my mission is to send you safely to the Front Command. As for what will happen next..." Sokov said this, intentionally glanced at Arina walking in front and continued
He said, "It depends on how General Zhukov and Lieutenant Arina arrange it."
Yakov looked at Arina in front of him and said, "I think since my father sent someone from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to rescue me, he would probably bring me back to Moscow. As for how to deal with me next, it's hard to say.
Now.”
Sokov smiled slightly, "As his son, you will definitely arrange a suitable position for you, and you don't need to stay at the forefront every day and be frightened."
"I graduated from the Artillery School." Yakov said with a disappointed face: "Maybe it is more suitable to stay on the front line."
"Major Sokov," Romanlov also came over and asked Sokov: "How do you think your superiors will place me?"
"Comrade General, in the battle to defend Mogilev, you greatly delayed the speed of the enemy's advance towards Moscow." Since Romanlov in history died later, Sokov was not sure that he was rescued this time.
After arriving in Moscow, how will the superiors place him? I can only say with caution: "Although I was once captured by the Germans, it was when you were seriously injured and lost your ability to move. I think the superiors will consider these issues, so
Make proper placement of you.”
"If it's really what you said, that would be great."
Everyone came to the Front Command and found that the vigilance here was extremely strict. Although the star officer at the door had met Sokov and Arina yesterday, he still conducted careful interrogation before turning around and entering the door to report to his superiors.
A few minutes later, the Star Officer said to Sokov: "Comrade Major, come with me!"
After entering the building, the Star Officer brought everyone into an empty room and then said, "You can rest here for a while. Major Sokov, please come with me and I will take you to see Comrade Commander."
On the way to Zhukov's office, Sokov asked tentatively: "Captain, I think your guard is more serious than usual, what's going on?"
"You don't know yet. The German army dropped a paratrooper nearby this morning." The star officer explained to Sokov: "Although the headquarters' guards attacked in time and eliminated the paratrooper unit, it's not clear.
Whether there are any leaks, the headquarters' security work has been strengthened."
Hearing the star officer's words, Sokov immediately remembered that in the movie "The Battle of Moscow", there was a scene where the German army landed near Zhukov's headquarters. Chief of Staff Sokolovsky also personally led the guards and the German army.
The paratroopers fought fiercely.
"Has nothing happened to General Zhukov?" Sokov asked.
"Don't worry, he's fine, it's okay." The officer at the Star said excitedly: "Comrade Major, you don't know. When the Chief of Staff reported to the commander that there were German paratroopers airborne nearby, the commander not only did he
Instead of immediately relocating the headquarters, the chief of staff asked him to bring him a submachine gun and put it on his desk, and then he buried his head in the work. Until the paratroopers that had landed nearby were wiped out, the commander did not leave his desk.
.”
After hearing this, Sokov nodded slightly, thinking that it was exactly the same as the plot he saw in the movie.
When he arrived at Zhukov's office, the star officer stood at the open door and shouted a report: "Comrade Commander, Major Sokov is here!"
Zhukov, who was working hard, heard the officer at the moment of star say this, looked up at him and ordered lightly: "Let him come in."
Sokov stepped into the office and quickly arrived at the desk. He was about to raise his hand to salute him. When he reported to Zhukov according to the regulations, Zhukov had already stood up, walked out from behind the desk, and held Sokov's hand:
"Major Sokov, I received a call from General Potapov, saying that you have completed the mission smoothly. Is it true?"
"Of course it's true, Comrade Commander of the Front." Sokov asked tentatively: "Do you need to call Yakov over?"
"Don't worry, don't worry." Zhukov waved his hand and said amiably: "Can you tell me about the whole process of your mission?"
"Of course, Comrade Commander of the Front Army." Sokov said: "I came here, first, escorting Yakov and the others, and second, reporting to you the details of this operation in person." After that, Sokov said
Start to tell Zhukov in detail the entire process of the operation.
After hearing Sokov's report, Zhukov nodded slowly and said with relief: "Major Sokov, to be honest, when I heard that the special operations team of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was going to bring you with me,
The first feeling is ridiculous. You are a military chief and not a member of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Why do you call you this kind of task? However, from the actual results, the decision made by Belia is completely correct.
Yes. If it were someone else, I'm afraid that even the prisoner-of-war camp hadn't been involved in it at this moment, let alone saving people."
Sokov saw a submachine gun on his desk, thinking that if the guards commanded by Sokolovsky did not block the German paratroopers and let them rush in, Zhukov would really pick up the submachine gun and go to them.
Is the bloody battle to the end?
Zhukov noticed Sokov's gaze and smiled and said, "A few hours ago, a German paratrooper airborne nearby, posing a certain threat to the headquarters. I asked the Chief of Staff to bring me one.
Submachine guns are about preparing to compete with them at critical moments.”
"Comrade General," Sokov said to Zhukov: "You should not take risks. You should know that if something happens to you, it will be an irreparable huge loss for our army."
"Major, you're over-thinking." Zhukov waved his hand and said confidently: "No matter what, I used to go to the battlefield and fought face to face with the enemy. The Germans really rushed in, and I was fully capable of protecting myself.
.”
As the two were talking, another voice came from outside: "Comrade Commander, General Rokosovsky, Commander of the 16th Army, is here!"
"Please come in."
Sokov was extremely excited to learn that Rokosovsky was coming. He really didn't expect that he would meet another old friend. However, considering that his current level is too low, maybe Zhukov and Rokosov might be
When Ski met, he didn't need to stay here by himself, so he asked carefully: "Comrade General, since you have something to do, can I leave first?"
"It's okay, just stay here." Zhukov said with a smile: "Speaking of this, Rokosovsky and your 5th Army still have a connection, and it's just right to reminisce about the past."
Soon, Rokosovsky's tall figure appeared in the office.
"Georgi Konstantinovich!" Rokosovsky, who entered the office, did not notice Sokov standing next to him, but walked straight towards Zhukov, calling the other party's real name.
And father's name: "My troops are too few. Can you allocate a portion of your reserve team to me? I plan to use them to strengthen the existing defense."