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Chapter 2600 1944.2

Chapter 2600 “1944.2”

Author: Corgi

Chapter 2600 “1944.2”

"Adam! Adam! No, Russian Russians fight and fight!"

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The previous second was analyzing the situation in the battle situation in front of the map hanging on the wall. The sudden change in the next second made Lieutenant Colonel Adam, who was turning back, frown tightly.

"Stand firmly and speak humanly, look at your appearance, it looks like a thief who was found to be unclean on the street, just running away."

"."

Before we could finish the first few sentences, we were first covered with a "thief" description. The German major, who felt a little embarrassed for a moment, blinked, as if he didn't know how to speak. After thinking for a while and organizing the language, he said in a hurry.

"It's the Russians, those Russians have already called!"

"You are talking nonsense, Knight. Of course I know that it was the Russians who called him. Can those Russians still be Japanese at this time?"

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Seeing that the master in front of him had not yet understood what he meant, the Major called Knight was anxious, and then he slapped his thigh and immediately said.

"What Japanese and Russians? I mean those Russians have broken through the defense line of Schroof Street, and our defense forces have suffered heavy casualties! The Russians' tanks are already bombarding our defense, and they are fighting!"

"."

Lieutenant Colonel Adam, who was already pulling a lighter out of his pocket, was stunned when he heard this. He felt as if he had been subjected to some kind of magical body-fixing technique. His whole body became unable to move, his face was stagnant, and his words followed him were filled with shock and confusion.

"What did you say!? The Russians broke through and were about to shell our last defense???"

"Doesn't you think I mean the Russians are?"

call out--

"Let's go down!!!"

Major Knight had not finished speaking, and Lieutenant Colonel Adam's shocked expression had not yet recovered.

A sudden scream of air breaking through the air broke the conversation between the two and roared in an instant. At the moment when the guards beside him were thrown to the ground with their fast eyes and hands, they didn't know how big the caliber was, but when they heard about this formation, they seemed to explode in their ears.

Boom-

"Cough! Puff, cough cough, cough cough--"

I don't know how close the large-caliber grenade exploded, but it won't be too far away, so the ceiling debris and dust from the explosion shock wave fell. Lieutenant Colonel Adam's face and mouth were all over, almost filling the gaps of teeth.

"Where did the Russians come from? Where is the bombardment location?? Let me report on the damage!"

While forcing himself to get up from the ground, he was already speaking and ordering.

It was not until he stood up under the protection of the guards that Lieutenant Colonel Adam realized that Major Knight, who had just spoken to him, had now fallen in a pool of blood less than three steps away.

"Damn it! Knight!!!"

Lieutenant Colonel Adam, who was suddenly mobilized, roared his name and stepped forward, and took his comrades from the floor with warm blood and put them in his arms. After a sudden look, he realized that Major Knight's neck had been torn a hole as long as half a palm, and blood was pouring out.

"Adam Adam"

"I'm here, I'm here! What are you going to say?"

"Military doctor! Doctor! Where is the hell he died?? Come here for me quickly!!!"

The dying person in his arms was trembling and making a voice, while the dying person was clamoring for help, as if the louder the sound was, the more he could save his good brother.

"It's useless, stop calling, I can't save me, I know what I am like."

The huge shrapnel at high speed cut through the carotid artery but did not break the throat. Because of this, the neck was as bloody as if it had been turned on the faucet. It was covered by Adam with his hands and sprayed out of the cracks of his fingers. Major Knight, who could not stop, could still speak, and at least he had time to leave his last words.

"Fuck you! Stop pussy, the more you pussy you will die, the faster you will die!"

"Haha, it's useless, I know I can't save it."

"Then you shut up! Can I beg you??"

Adam, who was so emotional that his nerves were almost bursting, was about to look up and shout again, but saw the blood-filled good brother in his arms handing his blood-stained right hand in front of him.

"Hold"

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Lieutenant Colonel Adam, who didn't know what was clenched in Knight's fist, subconsciously reached out and took it, and the thing that fell from his loose fist to his palm was so unexpected.

It was a medal, to be precise, the medal of the Russians, not of the Germans.

Lieutenant Colonel Adam, who had been fighting on the Eastern Front for three years, was fortunate to know Russian and was quite familiar with the style of the Red Army's medals.

But he had never seen the thing in his hand before.

I can only say that I have seen someone who looks similar to this one, but I have never seen one that is exactly the same.

This is a slightly different Guards medal. Next to the red star engraved in the middle of the medal is a Guards flag flying high. However, the words written on the Guards flag are very special. They are not the common "Guards", but another Russian word that has never been seen on the medal.

"Leadership?"

Lieutenant Colonel Adam tried to spell out this Russian word and subconsciously pronounced it. This seemingly unintentional act made him tremble in an instant in the next second that followed, and it could even be said to be creepy.

"I was lucky enough to pick them off from the Russians who were beaten to death. We beat them back once in the house, but that time."

"Listen, Adam. This is not an opponent you can deal with. We all can't deal with these Russians together."

"It's the leader's division, Stalin's guard force. The "steel butcher" Marashenko, who has come to Berlin. Now the one who fights us is his troops. If you want to survive, don't die in vain, even if you are a substitute for me, you will be."

Before he could finish his words, he had already left and died on the spot.

Or Lieutenant Colonel Adam who was holding his warm corpse in his arms, howling

Both of them guessed one thing correctly. The special Guard badge stained with German blood is indeed a unique style exclusive to the Leader's Division, representing the unique special honorary title of the Leader's Division.

The "1944.2" on the back of the medal represents that the medal was awarded for the second time in 1944. It is intended to be awarded to all the soldiers, commanders and political workers of the Leader Division who made outstanding achievements and achieved significant victory in the Battle of Cherkass in western Ukraine.

The medal first fell into the hands of the Germans, except for representing a Red Army soldier who participated in the Battle of Cherkass, who fell on the eve of his victory and died at the city of Berlin.

It also indicates that the "steel butcher" Marashenko, who was "furious and arrogant, and killing people is no more difficult than drinking water" in the eyes of the German army, had stabbed his butcher knife called "Leader Division" who had killed countless German soldiers into Berlin and began to stir up the cutting of his flesh.
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