"Are you crazy?! Anton! Stop those steel monsters? Just with the broken guns in our hands!? We don't even have a decent anti-tank gun, how can we stop those tanks!?"
Obviously, this gangster leader, who is lean and looks like a flowery monkey in a Sino-American film, still has some basic common sense. He is not stupid enough to think that he can block a tank with light weapons, and he is not so stupid that he will be punished by Anton's simple words.
The child is fooling.
What a pity, who is our Brother Anton?
He is a seasoned bandit leader who has been wandering around the world since he escaped from prison in 1941. He can easily burn newspapers on graves and fool ghosts. Isn't it easy to fool a panicked person like you?
"Just do it if you are told! I'm sure I can do it! How could I let my brothers die for no reason?! That makes no sense at all, and it's not like I don't know."
"Remember the armored train that the Germans robbed a few days ago? There was a batch of new anti-tank weapons on it, which were as big as a rifle, but they could fire shells to penetrate the armor and easily destroy Bolshevik tanks. Yes
The Kraut’s secret weapon.”
"It's normal that you weren't there and didn't see this thing. You didn't know the situation. I don't blame you. Just in case, I brought a few boxes of this thing just in case when I came out this time. It can be used now.
Up."
"The things are in the truck parked behind the village. Now I will take people over to unload the things and pull them over. We can be back in three to five minutes at most, and then we will use the Germans' secret weapons to deal with these Bolsheviks. I guess they are still here.
I don’t know if we have a trump card in our hands, maybe we can turn defeat into victory, and grab a few abandoned tanks and go back, we still have hope! Don’t give up!”
If a creature like human beings receives a large amount of information continuously in a short period of time, it is easy for the brain to short-circuit and be unable to react for a while. You need to chew carefully what someone just said,
Only by savoring it slowly can you understand it thoroughly. This is the same whether it is the current World War II or the 21st century.
If you make a quick decision without fully reacting, you will easily make a decision that you regret later. This is a bit like an impulsive decision made when you are angry and irritable, although at first glance
They may look different, but the actual principles are the same. You can understand the truth if you taste them carefully.
Coincidentally, Anton, who is both scheming and quick-witted, is now using this principle to execute tricks on his "right-hand man".
Anton, who rarely used such tricks to speak, was fully confident that he could definitely fool the idiot in front of him who couldn't turn around. He said that at a very fast speed.
The words and the lively expressions on his face are not meaningless.
"Okay, time is running out! We don't have time to delay any longer! Tell the brothers to be ready, the new guy will be here soon! After killing the Bolshevik tanks, we will continue to attack. If we can knock out a tank, we will get a big reward! Food.
Women can choose whatever they want to drink, as long as they can get it. We must cheer everyone up! Do you understand?"
"...."
On the battlefields of the Great Patriotic War in early 1944, there were no smartphones or emoji packs for netizens, but if there were, then the "six dots on the head of a panda" expression would probably best fit the current state of the skinny monkey bandit leader.
Anton's plan succeeded. This guy's head was really in a mess now. He didn't even know what to say or how to answer.
When I was talking nonsense with the fat pork guy before, Skinny Monkey was indeed quite capable and could talk the fat pork guy back in just two or three sentences.
But what needs to be understood is that this does not mean that this guy is smarter than Anton, knows better words, tricks, and strategies than Anton.
If not, why is he still just a wage earner under Brother Anton? If he had the ability, he would have replaced Anton long ago. The fact is that this thin monkey's brain is still not as developed as Brother Anton.
It wasn't that effective. After just a few moves, Anton was fooled and he couldn't figure it out. In the end, he could only nod his answer in a confused state.
"Okay... okay, but... but is the German's secret weapon really useful? The Bolshevik tanks are very powerful! Besides, we have never used this weapon before, and even if we get it now, we won't be able to use it immediately.
ah!"
Shouhou did consider some details, but he considered the problem in Brother Anton's trap and followed Anton's routine. Now he has been installed by Anton. This is Anton's hope.
The question he asked was that simple.
It stands to reason that the kind of moral question he raised would naturally receive an answer that Anton had clearly prepared.
"Don't worry! That thing is just a stick. If you press it at the Bolshevik tank, it will launch and then destroy it. It's so simple. You can use it in your hand!"
"I don't have time to explain to you, let's split up quickly! Only I know the exact location of the things, and I sent someone to prepare them in advance. Remember to tell the brothers to hold on, see you later! I will bring weapons soon
return!"
"..."
Looking at Anton's back figure as he hurriedly left alone, Shouhou always felt that something was wrong, but his head seemed to be stuck and he was unable to react, let alone explain the reason.
It could also be that God simply didn’t want to give the thin monkey any more time to react and think. A bandit with his face covered in blood and his body covered with dirt, dust and war stains picked up the rags in his hand at the right moment.
MP40 submachine gun, staggering all the way, almost falling down and running over in panic.
"Brothers... brothers can't hold it any longer! Most of the attackers were killed by artillery shells, and the rest ran back! The Bolsheviks are bombarding our village with tanks, and we can't hold it any longer.
!I really can’t hold on any longer!”
In the final analysis, bandits are just bandits. They are a group of armed hooligans who are more aggressive than the others when they rob homes and bully the weak.
Although these Ukrainian bandits have guns in their hands and some good combat experience, in terms of fighting will and quality, especially in the face of headwinds, they are really inferior to even the third-rate regular army.
At best, it's at the level of the Imperial Alliance Army, that's how real it is.
When he heard the unexpected bad news, Shouhou, whose mind was already in a mess, knew that he had no time to dwell on random thoughts, so he blurted out an order to cut through the mess with a sharp knife.