artillery arc

Chapter 110 Suggestions from the Logistics Commander (Additional update from the Alliance Leader)

Although the Crown Prince turned around and left, Wang Zhong and Lyudmila followed him to the gate of the east wing of the main building of the manor.

On the one hand, it is a basic etiquette for the royal family to send someone out, and on the other hand, Wang Zhong also has to go out. There is no second exit in the east wing - you can't jump out of the window.

When he arrived at the door, the Crown Prince turned back and looked at Wang Zhong: "I have a question. After this war is over, can we still drink as much as before?"

Wang Zhong: "Of course, after the victory of this war, we will drink day and night."

The crown prince nodded, and the jeep that came to pick him up had already arrived, so he walked down the stairs at the door and got into the car, then turned back and smiled at Wang Zhong.

The car started and drove away.

Then Gregory came over in his Jeep and stopped in front of the door.

Wang Zhong said goodbye to Lyudmila, opened the door and got in the car.

Lyudmila hesitated for a moment, then said: "Deputy Knight Yetsemenko said that he can have a day off today, can I go with him?"

Wang Zhong looked at Lieutenant General Chekhov's office and asked the guard who had just checked his ID: "Where is Lieutenant General Chekhov?"

Wang Zhong warned: "Don't hold my arm later, I'm wearing a military uniform! I want to maintain the dignity of a general!"

Wang Zhong thought about it and realized that there wasn't much of a problem. Besides, he was going to see the families of the fallen soldiers later, so having a girl by his side would make it easier to comfort the female family members.

Lyudmila saluted: "Yes, general!"

Wang Zhong: "Is it okay to use the crown prince's personal seal for sealing the application form?"

Wang Zhong took out his ID and said, "I checked it when I came in. Why are you still checking it here?"

The deployment department arrived soon. Wang Zhong knocked on the door, and a man wearing glasses and a clerk's epaulette opened the door immediately: "General, who are you looking for?"

The guard replied expressionlessly: "It was requested by Lieutenant General Chekhov, the commander of the military station."

There is an anti-aircraft gun position in the yard where the building is located, but Wang Zhong doubts the significance of setting up the anti-aircraft gun here. If the enemy planes wanted to bomb the logistics headquarters, they would have dropped bombs long ago. This anti-aircraft gun would have no effect at all.

Wang Zhong looked at the location of the Distribution Department on the blackboard and strode toward the stairs.

After showing his ID, Wang Zhong got out of the car and walked into the headquarters. After walking two steps, he saw a huge blackboard in the lobby on the first floor, which wrote the main functions of each floor.

The guard immediately stepped forward and saluted Wang Zhong: "Please show me your ID!"

Wang Zhong: "I looked for Lieutenant General Chekhov, and the guard said that his office is together with the deployment department."

Wang Zhong didn't say much. At this time, there was a mixture of good and bad people, and there was no guarantee that there would be saboteurs and spies. There was nothing wrong with being careful.

Wang Zhong nodded and said to Grigory: "Let's go to the Agsukov Logistics Command Building first."

So he nodded, and Lyudmila immediately smiled broadly, trotted over and got into the car.

"The Lieutenant General's general deployment section, his office is located together with the accountants."

Just as the clerk was about to answer, there was a loud shout in the room: "Ask him to go to the first floor to get the form! Fill it out, stamp it, and hand it to the application office on the first floor. Really, they all ran to my office, and I even moved out of my office. It’s still coming!”

Gregory bypassed the anti-aircraft gun emplacement and stopped in front of the headquarters.

The logistics headquarters building is actually larger than the fertilizer factory building that Wang Zhong and the others use as their frontline command post in Loktov, and it looks like it can hold on for a long time.

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The sound inside stopped suddenly.

Five seconds later, the tall man with a sullen face pushed aside the clerk and opened the door: "We don't apply for the ingredients for the banquet here, go to the grain warehouse!"

Looking at the rank, this is Lieutenant General Chekhov.

Wang Zhong: "I want weapons, ammunition, and uniforms. I have just been sent thousands of new recruits today, all of them without weapons or uniforms! Do we want the new recruits to wear their own clothes to fight?"

Lieutenant General Chekhov looked in disbelief: "The Crown Prince is going to fight in person? What kind of army are you? Royal guards? I didn't hear that you suffered any battle losses?"

Wang Zhong: "I am Major General Alexei Konstantinovich Rokossov, commander of the 151st Provisional Infantry Division. My 31st Guards Regiment and the th Beshensk Regiment both suffered heavy losses. I just added Thousands of soldiers. Am I clear?"

General Chekhov frowned and looked at Wang Zhong again: "Are you the prodigal Rokossov who can't exchange for gold? Well, it looks like he has been in the war, it doesn't look like a fake. But you still have to fill out the application form, otherwise I will How do you know what you want? Ivan! Get the application form!"

Wang Zhong: "Can't we do something special? I have the seal of the Crown Prince."

Chekhov: "This is already a special matter. After you finish writing the form, the dispatcher here will check where the materials are, and then issue the order to leave the warehouse and the order to transport them. Generally, you can get it tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. to supplies.

"I mean, if we have any here."

Wang Zhong: "Do you want to do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?"

"What, are you going to meet the enemy tomorrow?" Lieutenant General Chekhov asked.

Wang Zhong: "Ah no, I just lamented how slow it was. Can't you send a clerk to help me write it?"

"Look where the clerks are free?"

Wang Zhong looked into the room and found that the whole room was filled with the smell of a future mobile game company that must not spin on the eve of a new version update.

Lyudmila said: "I will write it, and you can read it."

At this time, the clerk who had just opened the door came over with a stack of application forms.

Chekhov cursed: "There is also a list of supplies! Do you expect the major general to report the names of dishes out of thin air?" So two minutes later, a thick stack of forms arrived in Lyudmila's hands, and a list of supplies as thick as Cihai was stuffed. Gave it to Wang Zhong.

Fortunately, there are a bunch of tags next to the list, so you can quickly turn to the corresponding page according to the first letter of the needed supplies.

Chekhov pointed to the table next to his desk: "That table is the 'Special Affairs Table', you fill it in!"

Good guy, it seems that there are quite a few people who do special things every day!
Lyudmila immediately pulled out the chair in front of the table, picked up a pen and tried it on the note pad next to her. Then she looked at Wang Zhong and indicated with her eyes that she was ready.

Wang Zhongze turned to the page of anti-tank guns and read: "ZIS-3 anti-tank guns..."

Chekhov: "Wait a minute, does your division have an anti-tank artillery regiment?"

Wang Zhong: "No. But this is not..."

"Then you should go to the front army headquarters and ask for an artillery regiment. It's much easier than asking for artillery to build a regiment from me. Do you know how many cannons, ammunition trucks and mules and horses an artillery regiment of 2000 people requires? Get it all from me. If you apply, you will probably have to fill out half of the form in your hand.”

Wang Zhong thought about it and it seemed to make sense.

Lieutenant General Chekhov: “My suggestion is that you first apply for weapons, machine guns, mortars, military uniforms, military boots, and other miscellaneous items to arm the two infantry regiments.

"Then ask the headquarters for guns, anti-tank gun battalions or anti-tank gun regiments, and howitzer regiments. If you want to come over, just fill them up."

Wang Zhong held his chin: "We shouldn't just rob equipment, we should rob everyone. Is that what you mean?"

Lieutenant General Chekhov: "Absolutely. In fact, this is the best solution. You already have the crown prince's seal. As long as you don't grab the troops under the division structure, and focus on the troops that have not yet been assigned, it should be fine. !

"Now many of Agsukov's technical weapons units that have not yet been assigned to them are waiting to be incorporated into a newly formed division."

Wang Zhong: "You mean, I came to the wrong place?"

"We still need uniforms and rifles." Lyudmila interjected, "Okay, I have filled out the rifle form, can I just give it to the clerk over there?"

Clerk: "Another item of ammunition is required. Only the rifle is not acceptable. In addition, I suggest that you also fill in the gun cleaning kit form."

Wang Zhong: "By the way, fill in the truck's order..."

Lieutenant General Chekhov: "You should go to the headquarters and ask for a car regiment that has not yet been established. The cars of a regiment can almost supply a division. I mean, if you keep running!"

Lyudmila: "The bullet is filled, is it enough for me to fill in this number?"

Lieutenant General Chekhov took a look and said: "Twice it, believe me, doubling it is at least enough."

Lyudmila quickly corrected it, handed it to the clerk, and started filling in the clothing information again.

At this time, the clerk came to Wang Zhong with the original form: "Our seal is ready, we need the crown prince's seal, and the seal pad is here."

Wang Zhong took out the ring, pressed the front side of the ring on the ink pad, pushed it back and forth, and then pressed it hard on the form.

Lieutenant General Chekhov glanced at the military uniform list that Lyudmila was filling out, and said: "I will fill in a cloth bag list later. Soldiers need cloth bags to carry daily necessities, and they can be placed at the rest station before going to the front line. "

Wang Zhong: "You...you are very experienced."

Lieutenant General Chekhov: "I have been in charge of logistics since the beginning of the civil war. I know all this. I am not one of those generals who only brag without being responsible for specific military affairs."

Wang Zhong nodded and handed the thick supply list directly to Lieutenant General Chekhov: "Then please ask the experienced Lieutenant General to tell us what we need to receive."

The lieutenant general looked at Wang Zhong with an expression of "Does your old man know you are so shameless?", but he still took the roster and started ordering supplies based on his own experience.

Wang Zhong was holding the crown prince's ring there, waiting to strike the seal.

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When the clock on the wall struck 12 noon, Chekov closed the roster: "That's almost it. After all these materials are shipped out of the warehouse, we will arrange transportation to your station. They will probably be available tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. arrive."

Wang Zhong: "Okay, let's go to the front army headquarters to ask for troops!"

Lieutenant General Chekhov hesitated and said, "Did you contradict General Skorobo last night?"

Wang Zhong: "Yes...but it was the Patriarch who asked me to introduce the situation and express my opinion."

"Then when you go to the front army headquarters, it is best to avoid General Skorobo and go directly to the chief of staff of the front army. He is easier to talk to. If he does have the troops you need, he will give them to you."

Wang Zhong: "Understood, thank you."

As he spoke, Wang Zhong saluted Chekhov.

Chekhov responded with a salute: "By the way, don't reveal at the front headquarters that I am doing something special for you! General Skorobo is quite cautious."

Wang Zhong: "Aren't you afraid that your evaluation of him will reach his ears? There are so many people here."

Lieutenant General Chekhov smiled: "I have never dealt with him. I joined the army in the same year as him. Now I am just a logistics commander, and he is a general of the front army. It is said that before the war, His Majesty the Tsar considered promoting him to marshal."

Wang Zhong was afraid that there was no chance.

When Xiao Guyi went south, all the troops on the Southwest Front were sent.

Lieutenant General Chekhov sent Wang Zhong and Lyudmila to the door and warned again: "Go to the Chief of Staff, don't let General Skorobo see you!"

"Thank you, got it." Wang Zhong waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)