บท 307: Chapter 95: Today We Drink in Celebration of Our Success (Makeup 18/33)

On November 20th, 914, Wang Zhong looked at his watch.

Army Group Commander Kiriyenko, standing by his side, teased, "It's strange that I am the supreme commander, yet you're the one checking the time."

Wang Zhong gestured invitingly, "Then please, take over!"

Kiriyenko shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no. You made the plan, you get the credit. You do it, I don't want to go down in history for this."

At this moment, Nikolai Andriyevich Oskov, the new commander of Kiriyenko's old unit, the Seventh Cavalry Army, cautiously asked, "Has General Rokossov always been so approachable?"

Wang Zhong replied, "What else? I'm just an ordinary person."

Andriyevich seemed as if he had stumbled upon a profound mystery in Wang Zhong's words and fell into deep thought.

When the minute hand pointed to twelve, Wang Zhong said, "Fire."