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... agreement with Rokossovsky, which is the strategic direction of the 51st Army.

   If anything is not true, it is that Trufanov knew nothing about Rokossovsky.

  The political commissar looked at Shulka, then at Trufanov.

   Trufanov was a little nervous, but he followed Shulka's words and said: "Yes, Comrade Rokossovsky also knows about our plan, and he also expressed his support!"

  Because Rokossovsky is the commander of the Don River Front Army, this is related to ...

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