Jintian looked quietly at the combat map on the wall and thought. From the information provided by Cuikov, Jintian learned that the Soviet army had increased its troops and strengthened its siege of 330,000 German troops below. Now, as long as the combat supplies arrived, they could quickly encircle and annihilate the German army. Jintian understood what he was now occupying Stalingrad is a blessing for the German army in difficulties. What made Jintian very puzzled is that the supply of millions of Soviet troops had to be transported by Stalingrad. But so far, it has been almost 48 hours, so why haven't I seen a supply convoy coming to Stalingrad to transport supplies. Millions of people eat, drink, pull, and scatter. That is not a easy-to-solve problem. He has been a chef and understood that thousands of people eat and make people die, let alone millions of people.

Kimda carefully looked at the combat map in front of him. Now he had 160,000 people. There were 330,000 German troops besieged below. If Hitler could transfer another 200,000 people to reinforce, there would be 690,000 people. The Soviet Union seemed to have 1.5 million people who could use it immediately. As for the comparison of planes, tanks, and cannons, there was no need to mention. Kimda found that he was now competing with the Soviets holding AK47 with lollipops, to see who was more powerful.

Thinking of this, Jintian found that he had been forced to Liangshan now, and it was difficult to get on the road. But for his future, for his dream, and for the PLMM army that he had not yet formed, he had to think of a way, at least he had to fight with the Soviet Union. He didn't want to have his PLMM army die before he was formed.

After thinking about this, Kimda searched carefully in his mind. He tried hard to recall the military books he had read before. Kimda thought for a long time and there were no good books in the books he had read except for "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". "By the way, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"". Kimda thought about this, his whole body jumped up, and a wonderful idea emerged in Kimda's mind.

Only then did Jinda realize that he didn't pay attention to watching "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" before. During the Three Kingdoms, it seemed that he would focus on scaring his opponent before the war. That is to say, he should use his momentum to overwhelm the opponent before the war, and he should talk first before the war. To put it bluntly, he should brag and talk first before the war.

In "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", it seems that before the war, they would say that 200,000 troops were raised, claiming to be 1 million. It seems that Cao Cao, who was known as one million in the Battle of Red Cliff, only 200,000 people were only 200,000. It seems that in that era, he carried tens of thousands of lame men, widows, old men, and old ladies. Then he wore sacks, kelp, and belts on his head. He held chopsticks, brooms, and mops in his hands. He held several old horses that were almost short of breath and broken cows that could not cultivate the land. Finally, he pushed on several rotten cars that pulled coal balls. He could be known as one million soldiers, more than one hundred thousand iron armor, tens of thousands of war horses, and thousands of chariots.

Now I have 160,000 troops, armored troops, bicycles, and tricycles. I claim to be a million soldiers, and more than 100,000 tanks and chariots are not too much. Moreover, no one in this era brags about a dog gnawing at the bones. Not to mention that a dog is gnawing at the 100th person will turn into a rumor that a dog will first kill a tiger and then kill. As long as I brag well, at least one and a half can scare the Soviet Union to death. Moreover, the great grandson said that the army attacks the plan, which roughly means that bragging can win the war. Thinking of this, Jinda felt that the uneasiness in his heart was swept away, and he felt that the future was so bright and victory was right in front of him.

At this time the door opened, Wright walked in and said to Kinda anxiously, "General, we have confirmed the matter of Cuikov admitting the Soviet transport team. The Soviet army now has a huge transport team driving towards Stalingrad. It is coming soon, what should we do?" Kinda thought for a while and said, "Let's close the door and beat the dogs, let them come in,,,," After that, Kinda made a sure-kill gesture.

On the road to Stalingrad, the largest transport team in history is moving forward. The dust raised by this convoy spreads the entire sky, making the already foggy sky even darker. The carbon dioxide emitted has made a prominent contribution to the earth's greenhouse effect. The long queues of the real fleet look spectacular from a distance.

Major General Masrov sat in the command car anxiously. The contact with Stalingrad had been interrupted for 40 hours. The entire radio station in Stalingrad seemed to be broken. He could not contact him at all. Masrov rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch. It should be about to arrive in Stalingrad. But as he got closer and closer to Stalingrad, his uneasiness became stronger and stronger. "Is Stalingrad lost?" Masrov felt fear in his heart for no reason. But he immediately waved this idea from his heart. The possibility of Stalingrad's loss now is like the sun coming out from the west.

"Have you not contacted Lieutenant General Trekov yet?" Masrov asked the correspondent next to him for the Nth time. "No general, I can't contact him. Oh! By the way." The correspondent seemed to have thought about something and replied, "I think I should not be able to contact Stalingrad now. Before we left, all the stations in Stalingrad were modified and some new devices were installed. If you want to use a radio, you must turn on the newly installed devices." "Why don't they know?" Masrov asked, "Why do you say to them?" "Sorry, general. I was too anxious when I came out. I forgot." The correspondent showed a very aggrieved expression. Masrov nodded helplessly and sat down quietly. Seeing that Major General Masrov did not ask again, the correspondent also breathed a sigh of relief. He muttered in his heart, "I can't say that I forgot to say it because I sent a qing book to correspondent No. 003."

As time went by, a majestic city rose from afar. That was the destination of the convoy, Stalingrad. Masrov looked up and looked into the distance. It seemed that Stalingrad was right in front of him, but it felt so far away. The convoy advanced towards Stalingrad, advanced, and then moved forward. At this time, they did not know what kind of welcome method was waiting for them in front of him.
Chapter completed!