Put the battalion on combat alert. Make air defence equipment fully operational. The dropship can launch missiles from ten kilometers. How far is it now?
105. If it doesnt change speed, itll enter the firing range in fifteen minutes.
Call the interceptors.
Yes, Sir! Major, Sir! Theres a signal from the dropship! Its unstable yet. I cant make it out. But the coding is ours.
What the hell?.. Turn it on me.
The Majors office was filled with cracking noise through which sometimes incoherent pieces of words burst. But with each passing minute, the distance decreased and the quality of the communication improved.
ship calls ber Dropship Major Weber. tenant Egorovs group returns from mis Pri seriously wounded. Request emergency evacuation to hospi
Scheißer! Dont shoot! shouted the Major via communicator. Call back the interceptors! Get medics and emergency crew on the runway right away.
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Major, Sir, have you sent Cadet Lavroff back to Academy?
Yes, I have, Lieutenant. He earned the low-level combat experience he needed in one mission abundantly. His practice ended there, so the Cadet left. And he took the dropship with him as a legal trophy. I didnt mind.
Thats a pity, I had no time to talk to him. You have introduced me to the promotion. Id be happy to give him my group, with a completely calm conscience. When he finishes his studies, naturally.
Youre still a rookie, Lieutenant, Webber laughed so hard, Havent you read his file?
At first, there was no time, Lieutenant was embarrassed, And then there was no need. It just became clear what a man was worth.
Would you at least look out of curiosity, squeezed the Major out of laughter, Who did you want to offer the group to? This Cadet of yours had been commanding a Heavy Commando Brigade for a month on the quargs-occupied Luyten-5. Generals are certainly waiting for him to graduate from the Academy, the Generals with such shoulder straps that you and I are very far away. Well, Lieutenant. Its been a long time since Ive had this much fun.
Chapter 1
The front didnt collapse, but it cracked quite a bit. As it turned out later, this was the first, but very bad, wake-up call that marked a difficult time for people. A distracting quarg strike on the Luytens system caused the Earth Federation to react sharply, and draw on significant reserves to address the threat. As a result, it was almost impossible to counterbalance a strong and unexpected blow in the other direction it was an attack on the Federation planets of stars Gliese-338 and Groombridge-1618. This led to a serious defence crisis, which the people were unable to overcome quickly.
When I returned to the Academy, the high command was in a very nervous state. Reserves have been raked out wherever its been possible, and Lieutenant General Schiller had to reluctantly agree to the early graduation of third-year cadets. As it happens in such cases those cadets received only one star on their shoulder straps instead of two and the rank of second lieutenant, which was rare in the army. Suddenly I was out of the job as an instructor, since it was the graduate course of the Academy that mastered the captured machines.
Academy director called me back to his office. When I tried to report, he waved it away annoyingly and silently pointed me to the meeting table.
Cadet Lavroff, began gloomily the General, whose mood fluctuated at the mark below the skirting board, youve certainly done a great job, and you are a hero. Colonel Kreps sent me Major Webers report on your practice. For your rescue mission, he recommended you for the Iron Cross. We, Germans, prefer to recommend deserving soldiers for precisely this award. A light shadow of smile appeared on the Generals gloomy face. Kreps approved the recommendation, punch a hole in the tunic.
Serving the Earth Federation.
Ehh, yes. And you serve it pretty good. Except with the situation on the front Do you know, Lavroff, when was the last time we had to throw undertrained cadets into battle? Forced to sign the order for the early graduation of the third course the General couldnt calm down.
That was in the first year of the was with quargs, General, Sir.
Thats it. Twenty years ago. Do you understand where we have returned?
These are temporary difficulties caused by the strategic error and intelligence deficiencies. We shall undoubtedly prevail, Gen
Put ranks aside, Cadet.
Yes, Sir.
Youre right! The recon guys have overslept, to put it mildly, preparations for strikes on Gliese and Groombridge. And right you are about the Luytens system too much force was thrown in there, although this mistake may have saved the lives of you personally and of our freshmen.
Not of all of them, unfortunately.
Not of all of them. This is war, Cadet, you know it as good as me, or better yet, I havent been in a fight in a while. And thats the second question I want to discuss with you. Weve already lost almost half our freshmen and weve lost the opportunity to prepare well our graduates. I wouldnt be surprised if they cut the curriculum down to two years. Now freshmen, your comrades, are better prepared for battle than sophomore cadets, and, probably better than those fresh second lieutenants who have just been graduates. I need practical advice based on your combat experience. I have to turn the remaining cadets into officers who will not be killed in the first battle with their units. Dont look at me with wild eyes. Yes, the General asks the Cadet to share his combat experience. Have you recently looked in the mirror at your qualification tab?
I can tell you one thing, if it wasnt for the six months we spent at the Academy, none of us would have come back from Luyten-5. When our ship was hit by several shells and began to drift uncontrollably towards the planet, the cadets remained a capable military formation despite the deaths of the officers. The platoon commanders did not lose control of their subordinates, and as a result, the landing took place with minimal casualties. Youve prepared us well, Lieutenant General, Sir. What we had frankly missed was heavy weaponry and experience of guerrilla activities and sabotage. If it wasnt for Captain Mbias men, I dont know how wed get away with it. Im afraid that in the new circumstances commandos will be regularly caught in such situations of complete encirclement and isolation from the main forces. We need knowledge in this sphere and reconnaissance equipment. Ive been meaning to report my proposals to establish a special recon platoon equipped as regular scouts in each commando battalion, but since you called me yourself, Id like to take this opportunity.
Usually, scouts are assigned to commandos at the time of landing, if the command deems it necessary. Your case was special. No one was planning on sending you into battle, so you had to work it out on your own. I do not yet see arguments in favor of a special platoon in each battalion.
You told us yourself that a saboteur and a commando are different military specialties. From Captain Mbias men, Im very well aware of that. Theyre good scouts, but theyre not first line fighters. They cant be sent to attack. They just dont have the training and equipment for this kind of battle, and I was desperately short of men on Luyten-5 who could attack in the regimental order of battle, and then, if necessary, become saboteurs. Everyone in the landing party has to fight. This rule has been known since pre-Cosmic times, here again its been far-fetched from the experience of my past life.