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Chapter 1280 I Know Who You Are

The Soviet military official in front of him had just stepped forward, but people kept making way for him, but now the new guy's aura was even stronger.

As soon as the man in front of him appeared, it was no longer as simple as someone making way for him. A group of security guards with guns and ammunition surrounding him were all murderous, with sinister faces and fierce looks. Just looking at him made people feel scared.

Walensky, who came from a gangster background and prided himself on being brave and fierce, had a good eye. The tall man in front of him, who was more than 1.9 meters tall, was definitely not someone he could mess with. Walensky just relied on intuition.

Can be sure, certain, very convinced of this.

"Comrade division commander, this man is the leader of this group of traitors. His name is Walensky. The Germans gave him the position of battalion commander. I haven't had time to ask about other details, that's all."

Commander? What a bastard! These idiot fascist Germans are really pushing themselves into a pit of fire!

Putting a mere battalion of your own against a tank division of the Red Army? How can these idiots do it? Damn it, I must completely break with these bastards!

"Well, let me do the next questioning. You organize the troops and enter the village immediately to confirm safety. Call Varosha up and have his infantry quickly occupy key positions and start setting up defenses. If anything happens, notify me immediately."

"I understand, I'll do it right away, Comrade Commander."

After receiving the order, Kulbalov left quickly. Now, Walensky must face the inquiry from Malashenko.

"You should start first. I don't have much time, so I'll focus on the key points."

Malashenko's opening remarks were unique and different, but in the final analysis, Malashenko wanted to see what tricks these two devils were playing.

Walensky couldn't help but be stunned as soon as Malashenko's words came out of his mouth. All the planned opening remarks were disrupted by this sudden and unconventional move.

"I...I am, ah no, I have important news to report! Very, very important!"

"Um?"

One person continued to play cards out of character, and as a result, both of them did not play cards according to the formula. Now it was Malashenko who was interested.

"What important news? Tell me."

Walensky, who was overjoyed, saw the opportunity and quickly began to organize his words. Whether he could save his life or even live a more prosperous life depended on this.

"We, I ordered to capture a few German guys. They were sent to monitor us. The division commander and... division commander first... uh..."

Walensky, who felt something was wrong about what he said, was at a loss for words for a moment, and Malashenko, who looked at him, then spoke helplessly.

"Just call me sir, no other title is needed."

"Okay, okay, I understand, sir."

"The Germans we captured were monitoring us all day long. The Germans said they were sending people to assist with training and communication, but in fact they were afraid that their doom was approaching. Those of us who yearned for our motherland would rise up in front of the Red Army? Germany

You want to defend us!"

"But it's useless. There are not many Germans at all. I asked my best soldiers to tie them all up when they were not prepared? These Germans have been captured now. There is a high-ranking official among them, or a major, who will definitely be able to

Can you tell me something valuable? I think it is very important to our Red Army, so I should report it first? Sir."

Malashenko frowned in disbelief. The German guy's performance seemed to be even more unexpected than he expected.

"I also know your true identity, Major General Commander of Stalin's 1st Guards Tank Division, Dimitri Drukovich Malashenko. Am I right?"


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