Imperial Overlord

"Slow down here! The barge is over there!" Standing on the almost messy dock, the German sappers were working hard to get a rotten dock ashore.

Although the port of Leningrad was not deliberately bombarded, it was still affected by the war.

After the decisive battle, the Soviet army bombarded its own port with all the shells, causing a lot of damage.

It is a pity that they have only a small number of shells and no large artillery, so they are not capable of destroying the whole dock.

"Hurry up/do it fast! Fix these rot boxes! Don't have any problems, "meaning safety" means your feet!" The commander of the engineer stood on the shore and shouted loudly to his men.

In front of him, hundreds of German sappers are rapidly constructing, so that this rotten pier can be put into use.

"Woo...!" Farther away, a ship had begun to dock, and it sounded its whistle and made a low and melodious sound.

"The Diligent is about to enter the port! Let the stevedores gather at Pier 3!" In the distance, the dispatcher shouted loudly, and countless German soldiers wearing soft hats began to flock to Pier 3.

Much of the area has been cleared out, and a simple canopy has been erected in some places. Materials are piled up everywhere, as if this is a collection and distribution center for a bunch of required materials.

"Who's going to take these **** tents and bedding away? They take up too much space," complained another dispatcher, holding a clipboard with a thick stack of records.

"Who knows why, what is the purpose of transporting cotton-padded clothes and bedding since this time?" Pointing to the thickened tent in front of him, he asked angrily.

"Maybe those bigwigs feel that we won't end the war before winter comes." One of his colleagues replied with a wry smile.

At the very beginning, many people thought that this battle would be over in just one month, just like fighting Poland or France.

But now, two months later, it seems that the war is far from over. Some people are getting frustrated, they don't know how long the war will go on.

"There must be no abundance... That's why they transported so many supplies for the winter." Their commander swayed and said, "Get some trucks over there! We will transport the artillery shells out first. "

"Canned bombs are the most important transportation materials. Priority can be given to send them out quickly!" He pointed to a pile of materials in the distance and ordered loudly to his subordinates.

Just in front of him, another subordinate instructed the soldier in charge of the transportation: "Pay attention to those cans! Don't spoil some vegetables! Give me some hearts and leave a few bundles to improve everyone's life at night!"

The whole pier seems to be a war chest, everyone is busy, and everyone is shouting.

It is not an easy task to distribute the supplies that have just been transported from the motherland, Denmark and even the UK.

The British brought in textiles and clothing, as well as some special caliber artillery shells. This is also a military port, and Fox stipulates that at least 4 destroyers and 2 cruisers should be deployed here.

These warships also patrol regularly and are responsible for training some fox sailors. Of course, there are more than 20 minesweepers in the main, and their work is the most important.

The Baltic Sea is already a lake in Germany, and there is no need to deploy any mines at all. This is an important shipping route from now on, just as important as the arteries of Germany.

"The front line is waiting for food, as well as weapons and ammunition. As for the rest, they can be distributed more slowly!" Seeing the chaos of the transport troops in the distance, the dispatcher shouted again.

He had just rested for a few seconds before he had to speak out to remind his subordinates to sort the items in front of him.

"We don't have so many transport trucks, and the railway didn't inform us about the difficulties here. Let the old ones from above transport construction workers and construction materials first!" Before it was fully opened, there were already so many supplies that it made one’s scalp tingle.

His subordinate nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, that's right, the rails and the finished sleepers are in urgent need. There is an urgent shortage of cement and steel bars, so we should give priority to transporting cement. There is a shortage of cement everywhere..."

When he was halfway through speaking, he suddenly saw some army soldiers on leave who came to help pile up boxes marked with cotton clothes on an open space by the sea.

Then he was so frightened that he hurriedly pointed to the other side and shouted loudly: "Oh, what are the idiots at the ghost side stacking cotton-padded clothes on the beach? Can you afford it if you get wet?"

Leningrad ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has now changed its name back to St. Petersburg. Although this move is still very friendly to the locals, the place is still devastated.

There are 3 divisions and about 60,000 troops stationed here on a rotating basis. (During the rest and replenishment process here, the soldiers have to go to the pier to help with the secret construction and loading and unloading.

Such a large number of people, of course, also brings uneven professionalism. After finally teaching this group of people, they were sent back to the front line to fight.

And those troops that have just been exchanged are all hands and feet, and they need to keep exhorting and scolding.

It was not easy to educate those who threw cotton clothes to the beach, but there was another problem there.

The person in charge of dispatch was busy trying to cry, and finally walked away, pointing to the other side and shouting weakly: "Do you know that it is a grenade over there? Take it lightly and want to kill everyone. ?"

"Let the security force dispatch 100 people to help! There are too many supplies, and they can't be dispatched at all! I need manpower, there is no machinery here, so I can only use people to support it!" He muttered while walking.

On the sea, on the rotten pier that was still being installed just now, the German sappers had already laid down the parts so that the rotten pier was connected to the shore.

This rotten wharf is specially made, and a crane has been installed on it, so its arrival can allow St. Petersburg to handle more cargo.

However, what is needed in St. Petersburg now is not more ships to bring more goods, but more materials to repair the road to the outside world.

The roads and railways have not been fully repaired, and there are still countless crowded refugees on the road. Everything has just begun, and it is far from the best moment.

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