Chapter 89: Impact

Wang Zhong immediately knew what to do.

He said, "For the wrecked tanks, as well as the debris, we have many tractors; we can drag them all over here, paint them our color, then cover them up with some cloth!"

Pavlov said, "Using wreckage to camouflage good tanks... it could work, but we'd have to collect paint from Yeisk..."

Popov said, "I'll arrange it, and I'll handle the laborers as well."

Wang Zhong nodded and turned to Vasily, "Musician!"

Vasily frowned, "Every time you call me a musician, it's never for anything good!"

Wang Zhong said, "This time it is good. You're in charge of making each fake tank look convincing. Use your musician's imagination!"

Vasily retorted, "What does being a musician have to do with this sort of thing!"

Wang Zhong replied, "Then use the wisdom you've gleaned and refined from picking manure!"