When dozens of submachine guns were added to the 82nd Infantry Regiment, the training was on track.
Although the equipment is still seriously insufficient at this time, it is not a problem as long as there is a plan and overall arrangement for training.
For example, Shulka divided the combatants into two groups, one group trained in the morning and the other group trained in the afternoon. While one group was training, the other group was producing rifle parts in the factory to catch up with the schedule.
In this way, two groups of people can train using the same equipment.
Then each batch is divided into several parts: this part is shooting training, the other part is grenade training, and then there are rocket launcher, submachine gun and other training.
Of course, more people actually use rifles and anti-tank grenades. During the training, Shulka paid attention to selecting some soldiers with good physical strength and agility to serve as rocket launcher shooters and submachine gunners, and also selected some with good marksmanship to form a sniper company.
The sniper company can be said to be the lowest-cost unit. Most of them don't even have scopes, just ordinary rifles.
However, in urban street fighting, especially in night fighting, the requirements for sights are actually not high, because most of them are close-range fighting, and in night fighting, it is more about whether you can see the target rather than the size of the target.
Shulka's training for them is more about battlefield control than marksmanship or tactical skills... Urban street fighting is different from field sniping. The former requires more cooperation with comrades, otherwise the sniper will easily be besieged by the enemy.
, in comparison, the latter can shoot at a longer distance and escape more easily.
In short, what Shulka has to do is to make every arrangement he deems necessary for situations that may arise in the future, so as to allow the 82nd Infantry Regiment to exert every ounce of its combat effectiveness.
"Shulka!" That day, when Shulka was still training data and organizing personnel, a familiar figure appeared at the door.
Shulka looked up and saw that it was Varratha.
"Why are you here?" Shulka looked at her in surprise.
Valrasa didn't care about other people's opinions, rushed forward and threw herself into Shulka's arms.
This made Shulka a little embarrassed. He secretly glanced at the nearby guards and correspondents... Fortunately, they were very sensible. After a chuckle, they said hello to each other and gave the space to the two of them. Andrianka
Before going out, he twirled Shulka in a dancing pose, and then closed the door.
"What happened?" Valrasa raised her head, with some worry in her eyes: "They didn't allow the newspaper to write any articles related to you. Besides... I'm sorry, they took your parents away from me!
"
"They were taken away?" Shulka couldn't help but be shocked.
"No, they are fine!" Varrasha said: "I went to see them, and they were sent home to rebuild their homes with others!"
Hearing this, Shulka couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"What happened?" Varratha asked: "Did you lose the battle? Or made a mistake?"
"No, no!" Shulka shook his head.
"Then why..."
Shulka didn't know how to answer, and Shulka even hesitated at this time.
To be honest, Shulka did not have much contact with Varrasha. Shulka was not sure whether he could trust Varrasha without reservation... This was also the tragedy of being in the Soviet Union during this period. There were too many "
"Small reporting" makes it difficult to build a trusting relationship between each other, or it exponentially increases the risk of trust.
However, after thinking about it, Shulka decided to tell the truth to Varrasa.
The reason is that Shulka took into consideration that Varrasa had actually sensed that something was going on. If she was smart enough, she should choose to draw a clear line with Shulka instead of coming to Stalingrad.
This could destroy everything she has now.
"You shouldn't have come, Varrasha!" said Shulka.
"Do you think I will leave you alone?" Varrasha smiled and shook her head.
"I believe it's because my superiors have doubts about my identity!" Shulka replied: "Perhaps you have heard that the Germans praised me and belittled Maihelis on the front line not long ago!"
"But they are telling the truth!" Varrasa complained for Shulka: "The Germans are a kind of respect for their opponents and their disdain for Maihelis. Everyone knows this!"
"Maybe you are right!" Shulka said helplessly: "But these words cannot be said by the Germans! You know, there are many officers in our army who have been bribed by the Germans, and the Germans are trying their best to make these officers
Obtain a higher position in order to obtain more valuable intelligence. This will make the superiors suspect that I am one of them..."
"That's not fair to you!"
"There is nothing fair or unfair, Valrasa!" Shulka said, "This is war!"
"What can I do?" Varratha said: "For example, report it to my superiors? Or write something in the newspaper?"
"No, don't do anything!" Shulka said sincerely, because the more he did this, the more his superiors would be suspicious.
"You don't need to worry about this!" Seeing Valrasa's anxious look, Shulka couldn't help but stroke her hair that was exposed around her ears, and said: "I believe that the superiors will know the truth one day. I have confidence.
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"But I have no confidence, Shulka!" Valrasa almost cried: "You must leave this army, Shulka...Listen to me, before I came here, I got some news that the 82nd Infantry Regiment is not
There is hope, they will send you to the battlefield..."
"I'll be fine, Valratha!"
"Don't worry, I will ask someone to transfer you out of any army..."
"No, I'm fine here! I'm training them..."
Varrasa suddenly shouted hysterically: "Listen to me, Shulka!"
At that moment, both of them were stunned. Shulka did not expect that Varratha would have such a crazy side, and perhaps Varratha herself did not expect it either.
After a while, Valrasa took out the cigarette from her pocket, lit it for herself with trembling hands, took a deep breath and exhaled the thick smoke before she calmed down a bit.
"I can't let them take you away like this again, understand?" Varrasha said: "That's how they took my father away. Like you, he also told me that he was confident that he would handle everything and would come back.
With us! But that’s not the case!”
Only then did Shulka remember that Varrasha had said before that his father was transferred to command a battle that was almost impossible to win because of certain things, and took the blame for that failure.
Now Shulka's situation is indeed very similar to his, so it also touched Varrasa's sensitive nerves, so she desperately ran to Stalingrad in the hope of changing everything.