The deepest part of the position was littered with corpses of German soldiers, scattered and piled up one after another, but none of them could move, they were all dead.
After knowing the true identity of these Germans, the soldiers responsible for cleaning the battlefield did not hesitate to inflict wounds on the half-dead lackeys who still had one breath left. There was no medicine worth treating these fascist lackeys.
They waste.
Led by the little soldier, Malashenko and the others quickly arrived at the nearest German corpse.
The little warrior who leaned down voluntarily stepped forward without any orders and lifted off the white cloak on the corpse. All the truth that had been misunderstood was finally revealed to the broad daylight.
"Damn! He's actually a bastard of the SS!? No wonder, no wonder these bastards won't surrender until they die!"
Iushkin, who was the first to shout out, had already revealed the answer. Covered under the white cloak was an SS corpse that had begun to freeze gradually. The symbol of the lightning bolt was so clearly visible.
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"Not only that, we also found this, comrade division commander, please take a look."
Before he could finish speaking, the little soldier immediately took out a booklet from his trouser pocket. Malashenko, who took the booklet, saw the German characters printed on it at a glance. The silent words after opening the booklet already confirmed it.
Malashenko’s speculation.
"It's a Viking division. I didn't expect these bastards to be in the salient too..."
The Fifth "Viking" Armored Division of the Waffen-SS, in the distant memories brought by Malashenko, this name is equivalent to cruelty, cunning, ferocity, and strong combat power. It is a force even with Prokhorov.
Compared to the three groups of bastards Ka encountered, he was a fanatical lunatic who was equally capable in fighting!
Moreover, this is a "foreign legion" composed of French, Finnish, Norwegian and many other non-German nationals.
Here, in the Viking division, the Germans themselves can only be regarded as a "minority", and what everyone has in common is the fanatical worship of the Führer.
But this is a group of low-class villains and thugs who seem to be put together from here and there. They are supposed to be the same low-class, low-class fighting scum as the "Imperial Association Army", but what they actually do on the battlefield is
The combat effectiveness is unambiguous. Compared with the three aces of the SS, the Skeleton, the Reich, and the Guardsmen, it can be said to be even better.
Of course, due to the reason that they are composed of soldiers from different countries, this group of fanatical lunatics are more bloody and cruel than other SS thugs. They torture prisoners of war, execute political commissars, and harm civilians without mercy, and they kill hundreds of people without mercy.
No. 1 civilians were rushed indoors, doused with gasoline and burned alive. This was just the tip of the iceberg of the numerous crimes committed by these scumbags.
The cruel atrocities committed by the SS bastards on this land have already spread to every corner of the motherland. Women, the elderly, and children are crying for revenge, while those on the front line defending their homes and the country
The Red Army soldiers will be the final executors of all this.
After searching out the relevant documents and confirming that these scumbags were Viking divisions of the SS, none of the Red Army soldiers who were attacking them one after another were merciless.
Thinking about it from another angle, this also explains why none of these bastards of Viking divisions stood up and surrendered.
Rather than saying that I don’t want to, it’s better to say that I don’t dare.
Knowing that the numerous crimes he had committed were coming to an end, a disaster was imminent. To be honest, no one would be too surprised if he did something incomprehensible and crazy under such circumstances.
"You're taking advantage of these bastards. You should catch a few alive and hang them on telephone poles as street signs! They are lucky if they are killed by bullets and shells!"
There was more than one person who was furious, and Kurbalov, who was gritting his teeth, also hated the scum of the SS.
"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future, don't worry, Kurbalov. I can assure you that since these scumbags are locked up in the salient by us, they should stop trying to escape and keep their bodies here for next year.
Let’s start the spring with grassland fertilizer.”
Malashenko, who was talking plausibly, was no longer interested in the military officer's ID card in his hand. He threw it away and saw that these bastards, all wearing white winter cloaks, which had a certain camouflage effect, died too cheaply. Almost everyone died.
At first, everyone thought this was a group of Wehrmacht troops rather than SS troops. If they really wanted to take revenge, they would have to wait until the encirclement was completely closed and the annihilation war would begin.
"Where are the captured 'sticks'? Where is the Kraut's secret weapon?"
Malashenko, who had probably guessed what kind of new weapons the Germans had invested in, now only needed one last personal confirmation. After all, some things can only be completely relieved after you have seen them.
"Bring it over, this way, hurry up!"
Malashenko did not wait long when he asked. Several soldiers led by a second lieutenant quickly brought up an unopened wooden box.
"We seized a full box. Before the Germans could use it, there were several more boxes over there, all the same as this one."
The calm Malashenko said nothing, without comment. He reached out and took the crowbar from the hands of the soldiers on the side. Holding his hands behind his back, he immediately inserted his force into the gap and pried hard. After the box was forcibly opened, the contents were displayed in front of him.
Things were just as expected.
"Tekken 60... Damn it, it would be damned if the T-70 could stop this thing!"
There was not just one type of Iron Fist throughout the end of the war, but a prosperous family of weapons with different powers and effective ranges. Iron Fist 60 was the earlier one to appear among the mid-term Iron Fist, and of course it was also very popular.
Large production model.
As for the power of this thing? It really lives up to its reputation as an "infantry cannon."
The ultimate armor-piercing depth of 200 mm is not only enough to deal with T70 and T34, but can also easily penetrate the main armor of the turret of the latest T43 medium tank and the IS2 heavy tank that is gradually being replaced by the IS6.
Fortunately, the biggest weakness of this thing is that its effective range is only 60 meters, which is the result of optimization and improvement of the early-stage Iron Fist. This also explains why the reconnaissance company led by Alexi did not rush to the target until it arrived.
We were very close to the position, and even after we drove into the position, we were suddenly hit by something like this that we had never seen before.
It's not that the Germans didn't want to use it earlier, but the effective range of this thing can only be described as stretching. If it is used at a too close range, it can even injure the shooter himself, which is really weird.
He held an iron fist taken out of the box with both hands and looked at it carefully. Malashenko, who had come into contact with this thing for the first time, did not have too much surprise on his face. He came from the person next to him who was also studying with an iron fist.
Kulbalov's question followed.
"This thing is so simple that one person can carry it everywhere. Do we have any way to deal with this thing? Comrade Commander."
Malashenko, who no longer had much interest, threw the things in his hands back into the box, and blurted out the following answer.
"Of course, and there are many ways, not just one."