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Chapter 1549 unwilling to fail

Chapter 1549 Not willing to fail

It would be best if you can take the initiative to surrender. Malashenko is also very happy to see such a scene. After all, this can save Comrade Ma a lot of trouble, and he can also call it a day and go back to consider how to hire Vatutin.

I went home for a break, I haven't seen her for a few days, and I really miss my beautiful wife.

With this idea in mind, Malashenko does not intend to make more useless ink with those bandits.

As long as the bandits did not react or say anything about surrender, Malashenko was ready to issue an immediate attack order at any time.

With the troops they have brought, especially the combat engineering troops that will play a major role in hand-to-hand combat and participate in close combat. It is only a matter of a snap to deal with these bandits with high combat power, and it is not a waste of time at all.

It doesn't take much effort.

"General Malashenko, thank you for your kindness, but please give us some time to think about it, okay?"

???

For a moment, Malashenko almost thought that his ears were not working properly or that he had heard wrongly.

These bandits actually said that they need to fucking think about it? Are they just talking nonsense because their brains are twitching?

I've put a fucking tank gun in your face, and you're still thinking about giving me a hammer! Being so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, Malashenko immediately yelled at the top of his lungs.

"You bastards, don't be ignorant! I give you one last warning to recognize the situation once and for all! Survive or perish, make a choice! Put down your weapons, open the door for the Red Army to move in, or line up and raise your hands and get out! This

It’s your only way to survive!”

When things got to this point, Malashenko already felt that his nonsense was quite unnecessary.

But since I have said everything before, I don’t care about the last two sentences. Anyway, I have said everything I need to say to these gangsters. If I really want to take action, I can do it without any scruples and no mercy. After all, at that time

This group of bandits has already been labeled as "stubborn and stubborn", so there is no need for any further hesitation.

"General, it's not that I won't immediately lay down my arms and surrender, and open the door to let you in! It's just that all I see now are your tanks and armored vehicles. I have also heard that you killed Germans with heads rolling in. I heard that you

My name makes me tremble with fear! I'm afraid as soon as I open the door, my brothers will be blown up to the sky by your tank guns one by one like my horse!"

.......

What nonsense is this bastard talking about? What's the same as his horse? Isn't the end of this nonsense?

"Car Nos. 133, 134, and 135, loaded with high-explosive bombs! Aim at the outer wall of the bandit's den, and follow my orders! Get ready!"

Malashenko was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense with that bitch whose name he didn't know, and he directly picked up the radio at hand, pressed the button, and gave an order.

"High explosive bombs are good!"

"Aimed!"

"You can fire at any time!"

The replies from the three commanders came over the radio one after another. Malashenko, who looked a bit angry and fierce, immediately gave the order without hesitation.

"Give me a blast!"

Boom boom boom——

Three almost continuous gunshots roared in unison in an instant, and the 85mm high-explosive grenade with a shrill scream pierced the air firmly hit the outer wall, exploded instantly, and scattered dust and debris flew up on the ground.

, filled the air and confused the vision.

When the smoke and dust dissipated and a gust of wind blew by, the wooden pile fence that Anton had specially ordered to be built for the camp had been blown to pieces, leaving three huge gaps.

This kind of thing that can barely withstand light weapons is simply a piece of paper in front of a tank gun, and there is no possibility of serving as an effective bunker. Seeing such a scene, Malashenko once again picked up the loudspeaker at hand and really issued the message.

Ultimatum.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly! This is the fate of the enemies of the Red Army! If you don't want to accompany those German guys who were killed by me, just quickly raise your hands and surrender. I have no fucking time to waste with you scumbags and hooligans."

time!"

...

The reverberation of the exploding shells echoed in the empty ditch along with Malashenko's elegant and easy-going voice. The voice that was originally arguing with Malashenko about terms did not reply for a long time. Comrade Ma was almost overdrawn.

The final limit of endurance.

As a client whose fate is not in his control, what is Anton thinking about at the moment?

In fact, even Anton himself couldn't explain why. At this moment, he was leaning against the low wooden wall behind him, and his eyes were as dull as a marionette whose soul had been drained.

Anton, who stared blankly at the sky, knew very well how bad his current situation was. He never thought that the evil star he had provoked would be the one who killed the Germans until they heard their names.

I am afraid of Malashenko.

How many Germans did this notoriously cruel man kill? Anton estimated that not only himself and the Germans did not know the specific number, but perhaps even the instigator Malashenko himself did not know.

The only thing that is certain is that the Germans who died in the hands of this guy can at least form an armored army, and it must be an elite armored army.

This evil star has been famous since 1941. He has been fighting all the way in the north and south, conquering land in the east and west, attacking on all fronts, giving the arrogant German elite troops head-on blows and heavy casualties. Even Anton like

All the bandit leaders in the poor mountains and rivers have heard of these things.

Moreover, Anton also heard that the German prisoners who fell into this guy's hands did not end well in the end.

Being shot is considered a good thing. There are rumors that this Malashenko likes to rip out the heart and lungs of Germans, dip them in caviar and eat them with wine and food, smash the bloody basin and smear his mouth with it. After drinking and eating, he still has to eat.

It's so sweet to say something.

Who knows if these rumors that make people's hair stand on end are true! Anton knows that the evil he has done is worse than that of the Germans. If he really falls into this

In Malashenko’s hands, he might even have broken the bones and fed them to the dogs!

"That's it? I'm going to die here today???"

Anton, whose mind was in a mess, thought hard, but still felt unwilling!

I can obviously be a master, riding on those workers and farmers who are covered in sweat, so proud and majestic! Why did I end up with such a miserable end in the end?

No! Destiny is earned through one's own efforts. There is no predetermined destiny in this world, only a tomorrow that you work hard for with your own hands!

If he had accepted his fate while waiting to be shot in prison, where would the subsequent stories and legends be?

This is a hurdle in my life, just a trial! I can't give up just yet, hope still exists! I must start taking action now, and I must not just sit back and wait for death in despair!

(End of chapter)


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