"Everyone, get out of the way! Get out of the way immediately, quickly!"
"The Red Army has passed, everyone who has nothing to do with it should retreat! Get out of the way immediately and move quickly!"
Malashenko didn't have time to hang out with these Polish guys, so he took the time to see what made the Polish guys so happy, and then he had to get in the car and continue on his way.
He ordered the soldiers to disperse the crowd, so that he could take a closer look at what was hidden in the crowd and see the true face of Mount Lu. This would also make it easier for the convoy to pass by later, so that he would not be overwhelmed by the chaos.
The crowd of Polish ghosts blocked the way. Sooner or later the crowd would have to be dispersed to divert traffic, so there was nothing wrong with doing it now.
"Damn, I want to see what makes these Polish ghosts so stupid and happy."
The curious Malashenko watched the five powerful and powerful soldiers forcefully drive away the crowd. The Polish ghosts with guns also saw that the Red Army was powerful. Not only were there many people, but there were also tanks and heavy machine guns mounted on them.
To help out, he really did not dare to make any mistakes and immediately stepped aside, which was quite sensible.
Malashenko did not order the soldiers to collect the weapons in the hands of the Polish ghosts. He was mainly worried that this might cause unnecessary misunderstandings and cause trouble. To say the least, he was about to lead his troops out of the city.
Those who said goodbye to Warsaw should not make trouble for themselves at this juncture. Let the collection of weapons be left to the follow-up friendly forces.
Seeing that everything was going well, the Polish ghost man also had the good sense not to confront the Red Army. Malashenko, who felt that he was in a slightly better mood, immediately stepped forward. After taking a few steps, he finally reached the dispersed crowd.
From a position closer to the front, I saw with my own eyes the true face of Lushan, which made me extremely curious.
But, it doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it. After taking a quick look at Malashenko, something was wrong with him immediately.
I saw a few Polish ghosts surrounding a thing similar to a tank chassis. Oh, to be precise, it should be a simple tank chassis without a turret. The size is much smaller in proportion. Just put it aside and have fun.
Not to mention, he moved his hands up and down blindly, and when he saw buttons that he didn't know what they were used for, he would go up and touch them, just like a little kid who just picked up a favorite toy.
If this was just an ordinary tank chassis without a turret, it would be fine. It would never have caused Malashenko to have such a stress reaction, which was like an electric shock all over his body.
But the problem is, the appearance of this thing is too damn evil! As a future time traveler, this is not the first time that Malashenko has seen something like this. On the Internet in the 21st century, where information interaction is developed,
But there are a lot of legends about this thing.
The terrifying level of the turretless tank chassis in front of me was, to be precise, even scarier than a German Jagdtiger in combat status suddenly lying in front of Malashenko.
After all, the Hunting Tiger is clumsy and has no turret. As long as you get around its blind spot, it won't be able to kill you. Such a short distance is actually beneficial to the two-legged infantry.
But this thing... This thing, Malashenko asked himself, if he remembered correctly, is a precious thing that can make the entire street around him disappear in an instant!
There was a roar, a white cloth was thrown over the table, and the whole village, old and young, waited for the food to be served.
Oh, no! You can’t cover this with a fucking white cloth!
Why are you covering it with a white cloth when it's fried and there's not even a scrap left? There's no place to cover it, so if you can pick up even two pieces of minced meat, it's considered a blessing from the King of Heaven!
"I'm going to kill you! These stupid Polish guys are crazy!!!"
Malashenko, who was so horrified, trembled all over for an instant, as if his soul had left his body, and the roar that followed immediately startled everyone around him.
"Withdraw! Get out quickly! Everyone withdraw, get in the car and withdraw! Everyone back up, immediately!!!"
Malashenko, who was frightened out of his mind, issued orders in an almost crazy way. The soldiers around him who were completely confused about the situation were surprised but responded quickly. They were driven by the military duty of "obeying orders" and were trying to figure out what was going on.
He had taken the first step and started to act according to orders.
"I heard you all! Get out! Get out quickly! Get in the car! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!!"
At least one thing should be thankful for. The current power system design of the Stalin series of heavy tanks is not the "Soviet never retreats" during the Cold War. If the reverse gear is engaged, it will reach 4 kilometers per hour, which is comparable to a kid walking.
a style.
The entire series of Stalin series heavy tanks is equipped with more than one reverse gear, and the reversing speed is relatively fast. After receiving Malashenko's order, the reverse gear was fully engaged, and the leading IS6 heavy tank retreated at full speed.
He immediately fell backwards at a very fast speed amid the jet of black smoke.
The other vehicles that followed the lead is6 also moved equally quickly. Whether they were infantry fighting vehicles, wheeled trucks, or jeeps, they were all moving backwards collectively at the fastest speed under the premise of orderliness and order.
Reverse the sequence.
This kind of emergency coordination and retreat in an unexpected situation is actually the best test of whether a force with the reputation of being an elite is worthy of its name.
There are elite troops all over the world who can carry out downwind offensives with great success, but it is difficult to find troops who can coordinate and coordinate a whole convoy and retreat in an orderly manner in an emergency.
Fortunately, Malashenko's investment in his troops was not in vain.
After experiencing countless narrow escapes on various battlefields, almost all of these elite veterans of the Leadership Division have very strong ability to withstand pressure on the spot, and they know very well that no matter how panicked or chaotic they are in such an emergency, it will be useless.
Useless or not, cooperation is the only way for everyone to survive together.
However, what is more funny is that after looking at Malashenko and his soldiers as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, they hurriedly reversed and retreated without falling. A group of people who were originally standing in the middle of the road watching the capture of the German tank
The Polish ghosts were still standing there stupidly, indifferent, because they didn't know how to run away like this, let alone what was going on.
"Why did those Soviets run away? Weren't they so vicious just now?"
"I don't know, what were they shouting? They seemed to be very scared."
The Poles could not understand Russian, and they had no idea what the order Malashenko had just shouted out as if he was frightened out of his wits. This ignorant person's fearless and foolish spirit was fully demonstrated at this time.
"Ha, they were probably scared away by this tank! Aren't there rumors that the German tanks are very powerful? Maybe the Soviets were frightened when they saw the German tanks and ran away in panic. That must be the case.