Chapter 3012: Working for the General

Author: Corgi

Chapter 3012: Working for the General

Marashenko had heard of the man "Lieutenant Clauze" a long time ago, and what happened in the second half of the Battle of Berlin.

He was born as a paratrooper in the National Defense Forces and surrendered with his legs at the most critical stage of the Berlin Battle. And if you surrender, you should say it quickly. He helped the Alsim commando to disguise the surprise attack and successfully seize control of the Moltke Bridge. It can be considered a "great contribution" and proves his own value with practical actions.

But on the battlefield, he was fighting side by side with the Red Army with a gun, and the man and his legs had passed the test of highest loyalty.

Lavrinenko had been worried, but Marashenko advised him not to be so pleased that if he said that good brother.

"There is no need to question the loyalty of him and his leg Dongren, because since they picked up the gun and the moment when Cuoxiyue's comrades shot, no one except them would take them in."

"I know that now, and they know that more clearly. Who would be willing to take in a bunch of people who were wrongly shot by Xiyue's comrades-in-arms? They were there. Because that loyalty has been imprinted on the Russians, what would the bystanders think? They would not have the victory of the Russians and shoot Xiyue's comrades-in-arms. No one except the Russians can use that kind of loyalty."

"So without them, they will not be able to deny anything that is sensible, and that is, the cruel reality that they have to do with them."

The "three-class slave" is a matter of "three-class slave" and cannot be considered a good place for the East. There is no need to say much about the background of the fierce collision of Ruming. Even smart people with a truly brain will not do that.

What's more, Malashenko asked himself that he could give Lieutenant Clauze and his leg Dongren all he wanted.

Lan Yu was so angry that he didn't have Diao Chan in his eyes. He didn't know how many pieces of the grave grass of Wang Yun's old man's grave were replaced.

Even I, Clauze, found out about Diao Chan, who was not qualified to be a "adopted father"? Is it more competent than my own father?

After all, my biological father can't give me what he can give me, so whether it will be related to my fame and glory in the second half of my life.

Of course, the process of worshiping the adoptive father is spared, and we won’t do that.

It is not necessary to be a common saying such as "Lieutenant Clauze has been drifting for half his life, but he has never met a wise master."

I beg me to do things steadily and be honest, and there will be a lot of things I should have.

Thinking of all the things in the past, Marashenko, who was walking on the sofa and waiting for someone to come, soon waited for the person he liked, and Major Clauze, who had already changed his face and dressed in new clothes.

Of course, the "major" has not yet been formally established. If Marashenko has made a temporary seal, he promised in advance.

The handsome new clothes specially customized by Lan Yuxing Su Yepo, will it still be very useful after the formal arrangement in the month?

What we do now lay the foundation for the future, take a resume, and all those things Marashenko has made clear to Clauze and has drawn a very beautiful future.

As expected, Crowze also knew his current fortune, life, fame and fortune, and his future was very strong. Those brothers who had made their own efforts and had no way to go back would all rely on the famous "steel butcher".

In terms of loyalty, Clauze, who had been determined to walk to the dark side, is now wrong. Malashenko is absolutely right, and he asks what he is doing without asking why.

But even Clauze himself was somewhat surprised. The first task assigned by Malashenko was not to let him carry a gun and fight, but to ask him to persuade him to "occupy" a person, a SS madman who seemed hopeless and stubborn in his opinion.

Obviously, he was led into the door by the secretary with a smile, and was somewhat flattered and then turned into a slightly uneasy expression.

Malashenko knew that the tasks assigned to him were probably in trouble.

"Tell him, how is the situation?"

Because this trip to the Far East was very useful to those who were in Clauze and his legs. Marashenko brought him all the way from Berlin, and the port was under the command of anyone else and would be responsible for himself.

As for the mistake, Marashenko did not hide the matter, and reported to Zhukov specifically and obtained permission.

In Zhukov's eyes, there were only a few dozen Germans who helped the Red Army fight. Outside the Red Army, there were many Germans who defected to the Soviet Union in the early years, fighting side by side, and fighting together was not common, and they experienced the storms and waves.

Now the Germans were just a little late to join the Soviet Union. Since they had proved themselves with the blood of the enemy, it happened that there were noble people who were willing to give them some food. Then, if you want to use it, keep it for yourself.

Even Zhukov was a little puzzled. Why did Marashenko ask for special smuggling friends and report to him? Can't the military organs digest and solve it themselves? In short, without thinking too much, he approved it.

Now, when Clauze, who was slightly uneasy, heard Marashenko ask about the situation of the task he was given to him, Clauze, who knew that there was something to be hidden, mustered up the courage and told the truth.

Even if the task is not completed well and cannot be satisfied with the general's satisfaction, you can first show 100% loyalty before you can guarantee it.

"General, that SS madman is hopeless! He is still very dedicated to Nazi, guarding his foolish so-called loyalty."

"He was wrong, he said all the good and bad words, but he didn't listen to advice and didn't know the mercy at all! They refused to join and refused to serve you, and they said very much."

Clauze, who wanted to speak but stopped, could not speak east. Marashenko guessed the reason and blurted out his words without thinking.

"Say it, but it's okay to say it. Report truthfully whether I have the only thing I need to do now, I should know that."

"No, General, he is bright red."

Clauze, who was slightly beaten by Marashenko, was a little "scared" even if he didn't want to be secretly sworn, looked down on him for 100% loyalty, and abandoned him in disappointment, hugged Marashenko's thigh, and did not want his only hope now.

"He said, let his lackey bring me a message, General. He said I would let him go, and I would kill him, and there was no third way to choose. Buried him in my back garden as fertilizer to grow flowers, or I could use his only way."

Puff—

Malashenko couldn't help it for a moment, and laughed out loud, followed by a speech to explain.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't laugh at me. He laughed at that guy with a lot of imagination, and he could actually think of him burying him in the backyard as fertilizer to grow flowers."

Malashenko spoke to Crowze fluently and said to the point where he was, and after stroking his legs with Dongba for a while, he raised his mouth, and then made a plan in his heart, and then spoke slowly.

"It seems that he has to go and meet Mr. Weitman in person, that's good, that's fun."

"I'm wrong, there's something very wrong. Apart from saying all the good and bad words, did he use other "legs"? "

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!