"What?" Major General Vladimir looked at Shulka with a puzzled look.
Shulka did not answer. He turned his gaze to Mahlis, who was sitting at his desk, drinking brandy and reading a newspaper, and asked: "Comrade Mahlis, I want to be alone, is that okay?"
"Of course!" Mahlis put away the newspaper and asked, "Give me a name!"
"Kalashnikov, he is at the tractor factory in Stalingrad now!" Shulka said: "I hope he can come over right away, the sooner the better!"
Mahlis raised his head towards Alexey and ordered: "Let him come here immediately!"
After thinking about it, Maihelis asked Shulka again: "Will it help attack Crimea?"
"Yes, it may be of great help!" Shulka replied.
Mahlis immediately stopped Alexei who was making contact: "Contact the plane, immediately!"
"Yes, Comrade Mahlis!"
Things are much easier to handle with the "partner" of Myhlis, because he can mobilize almost all the resources of the Soviet Union. Even the commander-in-chief of the Navy Kuznetsov is very afraid of him... There is a saying
"It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain." Mahlis is obviously the kind of "villain" who cannot afford to offend. What's more, he also has the status of "representative of the Supreme Command" and legally has the right to command.
Kalashnikov arrived more than an hour later, his face a little pale.
"I didn't expect us to meet so soon, Comrade Kalashnikov!" Shulka went up to shake hands with Kalashnikov.
Kalashnikov nodded in shock, and then saluted Mahlis.
Mahlis didn't even raise his eyelids and responded: "Leave it to you, Shulka!"
Kalashnikov looked at Shulka with his mouth half open, and then at Mahlis.
"What's wrong?" Shulka asked.
Kalashnikov shook his head slightly, pulled Shur aside, and asked in a low voice: "Is that what you meant?"
"What do I mean?"
"Is this what you meant by calling me here?"
"Yes, what's the problem?"
"You bastard, Shulka!" Kalashnikov angrily punched Shulka: "I almost wanted to jump out of the plane and escape, you know?"
These words made Shulka even more confused.
Later I found out that the problem was with Myhelis's reputation... Those who were named and "hand-picked" by Myhellis usually did not end well, and Alexei called Stalingrad.
The tractor factory was under the name of Mahlis.
The "King of Snitches" is well-deserved, not to mention it was so urgent. A special plane and guards were sent to escort Kalashnikov over... In fact, he was escorted over. The reason was that Alexei did not explain why.
, the instructor of the tractor factory immediately asked people to "control" Kalashnikov.
This instructor must have regarded Kalashnikov as a "class enemy".
So you can imagine how Kalashnikov suffered on the plane. As he said, he almost wanted to jump out of the plane.
"I'm sorry, Comrade Kalashnikov!" Shulka said with a bitter smile, "I didn't expect this!"
"Forget it!" Kalashnikov breathed a long sigh of relief: "You should tell me next time you come to see me!"
As he said that, he glanced at Mahlis on the other side.
"Of course!" Shulka immediately introduced Major General Vladimir to Kalashnikov.
"Now, can you tell me your solution?" Major General Vladimir looked at Shulka expectantly.
"This is what I think!" Shulka said: "We need to carry out landing operations in the Crimea. Because of the cold climate, we don't want to get our boots wet in the shoals..."
Kalashnikov nodded in understanding. As a Soviet, he certainly knew the consequences of getting his boots wet in this weather.
"But what can we do?" Kalashnikov was stunned for a moment and then asked: "Invent a pair of waterproof boots?"
Kalashnikov laughed as he said this, obviously this could not solve the problem.
"No, Comrade Kalashnikov!" Shulka said: "I hope our ship can go ashore and even charge towards the enemy's beachhead!"
"Drive it ashore?" Kalashnikov looked at Shulka in confusion: "How can we drive the ship ashore? Put wheels on it?"
"Why not?" Shulka asked.
"What?" Kalashnikov was just joking, but he didn't expect Shulka to take it seriously.
"Why not put wheels on the boat, like a jeep?" Shulka said: "Then we put a motor on it, so that our boat can wash up on the shore without destroying the rear wheels.
The troops block it, but on the other hand, their boots and clothes won’t get wet, and they can even rush to the enemy’s defense line!”
Kalashnikov and Major General Vladimir were stunned when they heard this.
"This, this is whimsical, Captain!" Major General Vladimir said: "Install wheels on the ship..."
"Why not?" Kalashnikov opened his eyes and said excitedly: "What a great idea, Shulka, it is indeed possible!"
"Won't the wheels sink into the shallows?" Major General Vladimir asked.
"As long as the ship moves forward fast enough!" Kalashnikov said: "In addition, the beach is frozen due to the low temperature, so the chance of getting stuck is very low!"
"Okay!" Major General Vladimir said helplessly: "We have enough time to produce this thing... I mean this kind of ship?"
"I think it can!" Kalashnikov replied: "Because our requirements for it are very low. We only need it to be able to move forward one hundred to two hundred meters, right?"
"Yes!" Shulka nodded in agreement.
At least for this operation, what they want is for the charging soldiers to be able to charge one to two hundred meters to the shore without getting their boots and clothes wet. That's enough.
"So!" Kalashnikov said: "We only need to make simple modifications to the hull, such as welding a few wheels, and then use a motorcycle motor to drive through a belt. We don't even need a steering wheel..."
Judging from the needs of this battle, there is indeed no need for a steering wheel.
"But we need to brake!" Shulka said: "You can stop it if you want it to!"
"Of course!" Kalashnikov said: "The brake is much simpler than the steering wheel, it doesn't take much time!"
Then the two of them turned their attention to Major General Vladimir.
Major General Vladimir spread his hands: "If you can get it out, of course I have no problem!"