Field Marshal Pranas Tamassaulo waited a moment before speaking. President Kazy Grinys broke the brittle silence on the phone line before he did.
"Marshal Tamassaulo, I need your professional opinion on the breakdown of the ceasefire conference." Grinys said coming straight to the point.
Tamassaulo frowned, the president didn't need his political advice, he had the prime minister and the foreign minister for that, so he must be seeking a military opinion - that didn't bode well. The Army really wasn't ready for another bout of sustained combat operations, casualties had been heavy, munitions expenditures had been even more so, stocks of necessary equipment were in a state of flux, as unit establishments were frantically being refilled to cover losses, and new materials equally frantically built up to replace the short falls.
Much the same was going on with the personel, killed, wounded and discharge men had to be replaced, new recruits be absorbed into existing and newly formed units. Too many resources were being stretched to the breaking point. True assistance was comming in from certain, friendly sources and this was having a major impact, but time was still vital - time to rebuild, time to retrain and above all time to reconsider and examine strategic and tactical options.
"Mr. President... I assume you are refering to the possible military consequences of this development?"
"Yes. Field marshal, put bluntly I need to know, if and I emphasis IF the conference breaks down complete and the cease-fire ends, what are are options for dealling with Wilno." Grinys responded flatly.
"I see, Mr. President." Tamassaulo paused a moment to order his thoughts. "The military situation is not a good one, sir. Much of the Republican Army and Security Troops are in the end process of demobilizing the emergency raised national guard and security auxiliary battalions, except for the regular army divisions which are being re-organized and the new Army Tank Corps which is in the process of becoming operational."
There was a moments silence on the line as Grinys absorded this, it probably confirmed what he already new in some detail.
"Understood, Field marshal, how rapidly could you mobilize our troops to reinforce the Antanas Line? If the Wilno Army were to rearm and make any advances beyond it's established defensive lines?"
"My best estimate would be around 96-100 hours, Mr. President, if I use only the regular army units of the I, II, III, and IV Corps. The would reinforce the Security, Border Guards and Auxiliary troops already holding the Line. The I and II Cavalry Corps would be held back to act as reserves."
"And the Army Tank Corps?" Grinys asked.
"That too would be held in reserve to await developments." Tamassaulo responded quietly.
"Are there any plans for an offensive deployment, rather then just the defensive one you just out lined?"
"Yes, the Army General Staff has a study for an operational plan - the Antanas Line would be reinforced in the same time frame, but only using Security Troops, or Security Auxiliaries while the regular army corps, possiblely supported by the National Guard drive across the line on at least two axis of advance, with Vaskes, the Wilno provisional capital as their target."
"I see." Grinys responded thoughtfully.
"I must warn you, that given our current logistical situation, the Army would not be ready for such an operation before December of this year. Even by spring of '36 would be pushing things, Mr. President." Tamassaulo quickly cautioned, he desperately did not want anyone to consider jumping the gun at this delicate stage.
"I understand your concerns, Field marshal, believe me I am just as anxious as you are to avoid any further fighting, but I need a contingency just in case, everything goes wrong. How soon can you have definite plans on my desk - defensive and offensive against Wilno?"
Tamassaulo did some quick calculations in his head, then nodded to himself before answering.
"At the earliest, three or four days, Mr. President."
"I see, very well. Field marshal, work it out as quickly as you and your collegues can, then see me." Grinys responded.
"As you wish, sir." Tamassaulo said, a moment later the line clicked dead. Tamassaulo sat back, a worried expression on his face. His aide opened the door cautiously. Tamassaulo looked at him absently.
"Sir?"
"Send a summons for a joint meeting of the Ministry staff, and the Army, Aviation and Naval General Staffs. Oh and ask the liasons officers for the Security Troops and National Police to attend as well, we will need their imput as well."
"When, Field marshal?" The aide responded as he jotted down a quick set of notes.
"Now." Tamassaulo said flatly.
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