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Chapter 2905

Regarding Khabarov's request, Sokov said without hesitation: "Anton, you must remember that today is the war era and our actions are not as convenient as future generations. Don't say that I am just a small brigade commander, even General Rokosovsky, without receiving orders from his superiors, he could not leave the front line and return to Moscow at will. Do you understand?"

Fortunately, Khabarov is also a sensible person. Although he felt a little disappointed after hearing Sokov's words, he could understand: "Misha, I understand. I want to go back to the future too much, and I can't help but feel a little anxious. I hope you can understand."

"Of course I can understand." Sokov was worried that Khabarov would cause some unnecessary trouble because he was unrestrained, and he also reminded him specifically: "Anton, remember. In the future, except in front of me, don't tell anyone that you are from the future, otherwise you may cause you to be killed. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand." After Khabarov nodded and agreed, he suddenly remembered that he had mentioned in front of many people that he was from the future, and he couldn't help but say with concern: "But the commander named Politak and the commander of Halanchuk have heard me mention this. What should I do if they tell others about this in the future?"

"This is easy to deal with." Sokov gave Khabarov advice: "If someone asks about this, you say that you have fantasies because of fear and all you say is nonsense."

"But I have already told you the exact time we have obtained this war." Khabarov continued with a bitter face: "What should I do if someone keeps this at ease?"

"Just say, those things are what you see in your dreams," Sokov said. "Even if those people have doubts, they can't investigate your dreams, right?"

"Okay, if anyone asks, I'll answer them."

"By the way, I encountered something incredible a few days ago."

"What's the matter?" Khabarov asked curiously.

Sokov then told Khabarov about Lieutenant Regalin.

Who knew that after Rhegalin killed 75 German soldiers alone, Khabarov shook his head like a rattle: "Misha, stop kidding, how is this possible? Unless he has received system assistance, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a record."

Sokov remained silent about Khabarov's speculation, and when he first heard that Regalin had such a record, he also had the same suspicion.

Seeing that Sokov was reluctant to speak, Khabarov asked, "Misha, are you really kidding me?"

"How is this possible?" Sokov shook his head and said, "When we heard this record, no one believed it was true. For this reason, Deputy Brigade Commander Lieutenant Colonel Belkin also personally brought people to the site for verification, and finally found that such an exaggerated record was actually true."

After hearing this, Khabarov twitched violently, and he asked in disbelief: "Misha, I don't know where this Lieutenant Regalin is, I want to meet him."

"I don't think you have a chance to see him."

"Why?" Khabarov asked in confusion: "Why didn't he have the chance to see him? Did he die in the battle?"

"He did not sacrifice, but disappeared." Sokov said to Khabarov. "After he disappeared for no reason, I suddenly realized that all the people who had dealt with him except me did not remember him at all."

"Ah, how is this possible?" Khabarov said in surprise after hearing this: "There should be many people who have seen him, so there is no one who doesn't remember it, right?"

"The result is exactly this. No one except me remembers his existence. His body, including those comrades who fought side by side with him, could not remember this person at all." Sokov emphasized: "When he joined my infantry brigade, he was just an ordinary soldier. Because of his outstanding achievements, I promoted him to lieutenant. But since he disappeared, the promotion order I personally issued disappeared without a trace."

"Misha, this is simply ridiculous." Baharov said with shock, "It is unimaginable that a living person disappeared for no reason and that no one remembers his existence."

Sokov raised his hand and looked at the time, then said, "It's not too late, we should go back, otherwise it will arouse suspicion from others. I will say hello to Captain Bobricov later and ask him to assign you to the guard company."

The two came outside the tent near the brigade command, and Sokov said to the sentry standing at the door: "Comrade Warrior, go in and call Captain Bobricov out."

As the commander of the guard company, Bobricov lay on the floor near the door of the tent in order to deal with the emergencies. When he heard the sentry saying that Sokov was looking for him, he immediately walked out quickly from his feet.

He came to Sokov, raised his hand and asked, "Comrade Brigade Commander, what instructions do you have?"

"This is Comrade Anton Khabarov," Sokov pointed at Khabarov and said to Bobricov. "From now on, he will be a member of the guard company. You can find him a uniform and send him a gun."

Bobricov looked at Khabarov, dressed in a civilian, and said hesitantly: "Comrade Brigade Commander, it's okay to find him a military uniform. But judging from his appearance, he should be an untrained ordinary person. Can he use weapons?"

In later generations, Sokov once followed Khabarov to the shooting range to use AK47 to shoot targets and drive T-34 tanks. It can be said that he could adapt to the battlefield so quickly and master the use of various weapons proficiently. Therefore, after hearing Bobricov's problem, he said without hesitation: "Don't worry, Comrade Captain. He looks very smart. Even if he has never used weapons before, as long as you teach him, he will be able to master the use of various weapons soon."

Seeing Sokov trusting the young man around him so much, Bobricov was stunned, but he just hid his questions in his heart and nodded and said, "Okay, comrade brigade commander, I will make it properly, so don't worry."

...

As soon as it was dawn, Polytic and Harlanchuk hurried to the brigade command center.

"Lieutenant Colonel Sokov," Politak asked impatiently as soon as he saw Sokov: "When will we go to the Army Command?"

"No, no hurry." Sokov waved his hand at the other party, greeted the two of them and said, "It's not too late for us to set off again." After saying that, he ordered Romanov next to him: "Romanov, go and see if the breakfast is ready."

Romanov agreed and turned around and walked out of the tent.

While waiting for breakfast, Sokov called the headquarters again. This time he was lucky, and the person who answered the call was Rokosovsky.

"Misha." Rokosovsky said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "I heard that you not only brought back a unit, but also seized a batch of German arms. It's great!"

Hearing Rokosovsky's praise, Sokov grinned silently, and then said, "Comrade Commander, you have over the award. I just did what I should do."

"Call me, is there anything?"

"That's right, I agreed with the Chief of Staff to take the two commanders of the 315th Infantry Division to the headquarters and obey your assignment." Sokov explained: "I don't know if you are in the headquarters at this moment, so I called and asked."

"I just returned from the Front Command two hours ago." Rokosovsky said: "Misha, please bring those two commanders here as soon as possible."

"Okay, Comrade Commander, we will rush over as soon as possible."

When he put down the phone, Sokov saw that Romanov had brought the breakfast in, so he greeted Polytic and Haranchuk: "Two commanders, we should hurry up and have breakfast. After we finish eating, we will immediately rush to the Army Command."

Half an hour later, Sokov and his group, who had finished breakfast, took two jeeps and rushed towards the position of the Group Army Command.

On the way, Polytic, who was sitting next to Sokov, asked, "Lieutenant Colonel Sokov, I see that in the guards in another car, there is a civilian with a little abnormality who seemed to be rescued by our army."

Sokov knew that Polytic was talking about Khabarov, so he nodded and admitted, "Yes, it's him."

Halanchuk, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around halfway and looked at Sokov in confusion, asking, "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, I don't understand why you want such an abnormally mentally ill-behaved as your guard?"

Sokov naturally would not tell the two that the reason he left Khabarov by his side was to return to the future. He could only say vaguely: "I talked with him in private, and I think his thinking is very clear, not like a person with abnormal nerves at all."

"Ltd Colonel Comrade," Khalanchuk heard Sokov say this and quickly reminded: "Do you forget the remarks he made in the division command?"

"What remarks?" Sokov asked back, "Are you referring to the fact that he said he came from the future, and that we won this war?"

Sokov's words made Haranchuk stuck, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Fortunately, Polytic spoke in time to rescue him: "Lieutenant Colonel Sokov, I don't deny that we will definitely win the final victory of this war. But it is a fantasy that he said that he came from later generations. As long as a person with a normal mind will never say such words."

"We all know that there are prophets who focus on predicting future events and make predictions through intuition, historical patterns, statistical analysis or occultism," Sokov said. "I think this comrade Khabarov may have gained some ability to foresee the distant future."

After hearing Sokov's far-fetched explanation, Politic was a little amused. In his mind, Khabarov did not look like a prophet, but more like a lunatic. However, out of politeness, he still said politely: "Lieutenant Colonel Sokov, maybe you are right."

The next conversation of several people avoided this sensitive topic and talked about how the headquarters would arrange the troops.

"Lt. Col. Sokov," Khalanchuk asked Sokov carefully: "How do you think General Rokosovsky will arrange our troops?"

"Two commanders, comrades," Sokov felt that he had an obligation to give a brief introduction to the current situation of the army, and said seriously: "The 16th Army defended the defensive front with limited troops and hundreds of kilometers wide. Because of the limited troops, there was no reserve team at all in the rear. Once the enemy broke through our army's defense line, they could drive straight in and rushed directly to Moscow."

After hearing this, Polytic couldn't help but breathe: "Does the 16th Army have no reserve team?"

"No, there is no reserve at all." Sokov introduced to the two: "In my judgment, the headquarters may allow you to serve as reserve. In which direction there is danger, you will be sent to which direction; secondly, it is to directly send to Volokoramsk to assist General Panfirov's 316th Infantry Division in defense and resolutely defend the city."

"So which solution do you think is more suitable for us?"

Sokov did not give the answer immediately, but asked, "Which plan do you think is more beneficial to you?"

"Of course it's the first plan." Haranchuk replied without thinking: "Our division has been fighting behind enemy lines for several months, and the commanders and soldiers have been exhausted. If they are forcibly sent to the battlefield, their combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

"Yes, it's true." Polytic echoed: "After several months of fighting, the commanders and fighters have been exhausted physically and mentally. They really need to rest for a while before they can rejoin the battle."

"Since you have made up your mind, then when the commander asks you, you will tell the truth."

When he arrived at the headquarters, Sokov asked the guards he brought to stay outside and wait for him, and then took Polytic and Harlanchuk in to meet Rokosovsky.

Rokosovsky, who was talking to Lobachev, saw Sokov bringing two commanders into the command center, and stood up and greeted him: "Misha, you are here!"

"Hello, Comrade Commander!" Sokov raised his hand to salute Rokosovsky and began to introduce the two commanders around him to the other party: "Let me introduce you to you. This is Colonel Polytic, the commander of the 315th Infantry Division, and this is Lieutenant Colonel Halanchuk, the commander of the 1069th Regiment under his command."

"Hello, comrades in command, I am Lieutenant General Rokosovsky, commander of the 16th Army." Rokosovsky extended his hand to the two and said in a friendly tone: "On behalf of all the members of the headquarters, I welcome you!"

"Hello, Comrade General!" Politic reached out and held Rokosovsky's hand, and said with a little excited: "We were originally an isolated army behind the enemy. We sent you a telegram for help, just to try our luck and see if you have a chance to escape from danger. Unexpectedly, the day after the telegram was sent, you sent Lieutenant Colonel Sokov to the enemy to contact us. It really touched me. Comrade General, on behalf of all the commanders and fighters of the 315th Infantry Division, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you!"
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