Under normal circumstances, it is unlikely that there will be only three people left in a car fighting for their lives. Even the tank crews of the Red Army rarely persist in fighting to this extent.
After the crew members are reduced, the commander is allowed to order the vehicle to be abandoned, because this situation means that the armor of your tank is no longer enough to withstand the enemy's attack. One shell can kill a person, and the next one can kill one person.
If you fire a shell at it, it may kill all of you in the car.
The Red Army in 1944 no longer worried about the production of technical equipment. On the contrary, experienced technical troops were the most precious, and veterans were hard to find. At this point in the war, it was no longer the most difficult period when equipment was more important than human life. For example, the Maratha
Shenke often emphasized to the grassroots commanders and fighters: human lives are much more important than those scrap metal equipment. In critical moments, protect people first and don't worry about equipment.
But this time, with only three armored soldiers, the Germans picked up a broken and undriveable King Tiger from the ruins of the battlefield after the shelling and put it here to fight to the death.
Kulbalov, who always kept the instructions of his comrade in mind, was really surprised at the Germans' fierceness. What on earth was supporting them in fighting this invisible victory even at the risk of their lives?
An aggressive war of hope? Based on that fanatical will and perverted and twisted beliefs? If so, how psychologically twisted are these Germans?
"Comrade Commander, this is the situation. Of these three fascists, one was seriously injured and the other were slightly injured. The seriously injured one was their commander. He was blinded in one eye and deafened in one ear by our high-explosive bombs.
, I can barely hear anything from the other ear. I have vomited blood three times in a row since I got out of the car, and I probably only have a few minutes left to live."
"...."
Kulbalov, who had already led his team to the scene, listened to the description of the situation, frowned slightly, looked at the three SS soldiers, and quickly spoke back.
"Have you been interrogated? What did you say?"
The young conductor shook his head when he heard this.
"No, comrade leader. To be precise, you came here in person before I had time to interrogate him."
"Um......"
After hearing this, Kulbalov nodded slightly and was about to step forward to interrogate him in person. Unexpectedly, even the division commander and comrade Malashenko suddenly arrived at this moment.
"How is it going?"
As soon as Malashenko came up, he got straight to the point. He jumped down from the turret of his car and then walked quickly to Kulbalov and asked questions.
Malashenko is now eager to know what is going on in this rather strange situation. Why did he not see the remnants of the SS army, but met such a crippled King Tiger alone and stalling here to delay time? Malashenko
Schenke couldn't understand this and believed he could get the answer from these SS men.
"I haven't had time to interrogate you yet, comrade division commander, I just arrived not long ago."
"There are only three people in the German crew. They survived the shelling and found this immovable vehicle to block us and cause trouble. I was planning to go over and interrogate, but one of these three bastards was seriously injured.
He is already dying, and he is still a commander. If we don’t hurry up, we may not have time to ask anything.”
"..."
Malashenko frowned when he heard Kulbalov's report. He didn't say much. Without saying a word, he immediately bypassed Kulbalov in front of him and strode to the three people sitting next to each other. He was surrounded by the Red Army.
The soldiers gathered in front of the SS in the middle. The scene at first glance was indeed a bit ominous.
"Cough...cough...vomit!"
"Wink! Wink!!! Hold on, we are still alive! Wouldn't it be a shame if we died after surviving until this point?!"
"Pah...bah! You always like to say stupid things, you Finnish idiot! Cough...cough..."
It was obvious that the SS commander, who was being held in his arms and half lying on the ground, was already dying and was about to burp.
With the way he was vomiting blood, Malashenko estimated that this little thing could survive for another three to five minutes at most.
Modern medicine in the 21st century has already proven that the phenomenon of flashback is real and is by no means empty talk. At the last moment of a person's life, the potential functions of all organs in the body will be completely exhausted. Adrenaline secretion will be accelerated in an unprecedented state, making the whole person radiant.
, it’s as if the spirit has been pumped.
But this is just the last bright light before the candle goes out. The life that is accelerating burning and consumption will soon usher in complete boundless darkness.
Malashenko was very aware of this situation, and knew that judging from the current situation, there was no hope of rescuing the seriously injured SS soldier. It was only right to arrest him quickly and ask a few questions. After passing this village, there would be no hope.
This store is talking about the current situation.
"Hey! Don't just vomit blood. I have a few questions for you. Can you still answer them?"
Malashenko tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, so that his words would at least sound like they would not scare the shit out of these three German thugs.
Threats and intimidation will only delay time now. A dying person will not care about any threats from you. It is precisely because Malashenko knows this that he puts it here to talk about it.
"Haha... I can say it now, but I won't necessarily say it later. Just tell me what you want to ask, Russian guy. I'll listen first and then decide whether to answer."
"...."
The word "Russian" was indeed used by captured fanatical Germans in front of Malashenko in the past.
However, all the Germans who dared to curse like this in front of Malashenko have now without exception gone to the Kaiser to report on their work, and quite a few of them were sent away by Malashenko himself. Among them, both
Including the Wehrmacht, and of course more SS troops. Anyway, the Germans always have no shortage of idiots who are fanatically loyal to Hitler.
Malashenko, who frowned slightly, did not intend to worry about these trivial matters this time. He had more important things to do now, and the words he had prepared quickly came out of his mouth.
"Don't rush to scold me or refuse to answer. Let's negotiate a deal."
"Answer my question honestly, and I can assure you that they will not die, and will still get treatment and food. You are dying anyway, so don't mind doing something good for your comrades before you die.
?The ability of the living to continue living is much more important than the perseverance of the dead. Do you think this is true?"
Malashenko's German has become increasingly fluent, and he sounds flawless. This is the advantage of a time-travel soul who comes from the 21st century and is highly educated.
Hearing these words clearly, the SS commander with blood at the corner of his mouth was obviously shaken up. His eyes rolled around in his eye sockets as if he was thinking about something quickly, and he followed closely.
The words that came out of his mouth made Malashenko somewhat unexpected.