"Someone is right. Things that have been touched by fascists cannot be saved. Getting rid of bedbugs is good for everyone."
While stuffing the pistol back into the holster, Alsim was still sneering to himself. Alsim's words were naturally recognized by all the other soldiers in the room. Their words and laughter were filled with words of approval and jokes to ridicule the imp corpse.
Such rubbish will not win the respect of your opponent even if you die.
"Don't look at me with that look, or you should thank me. Without me taking action, you would be the one dying now. Am I right?"
Being looked at with disbelief and astonishment made me feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Alsim did not expect that the German woman in front of him could achieve "empathy" with him. What she thought, thought, and understood was her business.
To put it bluntly, raising his hand and shooting him was not just to save her, it was just a side effect.
Alsim just saw something hidden behind the kid's back a long time ago, and wanted to see when this half-dead kid would make a move, and then see whether he had the faster hand speed or the soldiers' hand speed.
That's all.
Even on the hunting ground, the old hunters of Siberia still want to play games and have fun with the animals and prey. This is one of the traditions. Alsim never thinks that these Nazi deformities are any different from animals.
"You killed him, you killed a child!?"
"..."
Alsim, who had already fully retracted his pistol into the holster, glanced at the words. His sharp eyes instantly scanned the woman's face and found that there was indeed real anger. He thought to himself that this bitch was probably not purely evil, but just really stupid.
The questionable disdainful words blurted out immediately.
"I don't expect you to say thank you, but I want to tell you something, a truth."
"Who made him pick up the gun? Who trained him? You should reason with those bastards who raised him as a killer, not the Soviet Red Army."
"Not only did he injure my soldier, he almost killed my soldier, and he might be disabled for life. This fanatical brat didn't even spare your own people. The reason was just that we asked that girl for directions.
By the way, I gave her a biscuit as a reward for cooperation, but she was regarded as a traitor by this crazy kid with shit in his head."
"If you are interested, go and see the half-headed body of the girl on the street. If you don't want to leave here, just go downstairs and walk across the street. You can see it. If you think this little devil died unfairly, then go and ask.
That girl died unjustly. If she can really answer you, you are compatriots after all."
That’s it for now, no need to say more.
Just when Alsim said this, he felt that he had said too much. He shouldn't have talked so much nonsense. He didn't know why he just got carried away and wanted to get along with this guy. It could be seen that he was "not bad but
The German girls who are "purely stupid" and can speak Russian just talk about each other and make sense, that's all.
Now that he had finished explaining the truth, and even a little too much, Alsim, who did not expect his words to have any decisive effect, turned around, waved his hand, and raised his hand to give orders to the soldiers behind him.
"Okay, the work is done, let's close the team."
"Comrade Company Commander, what should we do about this woman?"
"..."
After hearing this, Alsim took a step forward and then stopped and turned around. The corner of his eye turned to this woman in her early thirties who still had some youth left. Alsim, who had no unnecessary thoughts, just said casually.
"What does it matter what she does? We are not a German refugee rescue team. Let her die on her own with the corpse of that nazi kid in her arms."
This person has no value to be taken as a prisoner. Alsim is not interested in why she speaks Russian so proficiently or what her past history is. She is just a German civilian passing by. At most, she can give people a little sense. Such a tiny bit of interest, but fleeting and not worth mentioning.
The soldiers who received the order from the company commander did not stay and acted quickly. After finishing their work, there was no need to stay here. As the vanguard reconnaissance team of the entire division, there were other tasks to do. Just leave it here and continue to waste time.
Alsim, who hurried downstairs with the AK in his hand, had just stood still when the correspondent who had been waiting in the car to monitor the radio trotted over and spoke before Alsim could ask a question.
"I received the order, Comrade Company Commander. It was Comrade Division Commander who gave the order himself."
"Comrade the division commander wants us to withdraw from the town immediately, and then change our route to the southwest of the town and continue to conduct reconnaissance according to the encirclement route. Intelligence shows that the main force of the German armored forces is trying to retreat. Comrade the division commander wants us to find out the situation. He will lead the main force to The troops will arrive soon, with the purpose of intercepting the Germans and preventing them from escaping. If necessary, we are allowed to customize diversionary tactics according to the situation."
Containment tactics are customized according to the situation. This is a command with a wide range of authority. It sounds a bit ambiguous and has vague meaning, but it does give you the authority to fire in combat and let you make your own decisions.
If ordinary people were allowed to lead the team, Malashenko would not give such an order. The reason is also very simple.
You cannot guarantee that the commander who receives this order will not act recklessly. The person who can receive this order must have a strong ability to judge the battlefield situation, have sufficient experience, and must have strong ductility in tactical thinking. In short, the requirements are very high. Gao. Even in a leadership division filled with experts, it is not possible to just pull out an order from a low-level commander and execute it.
But when Malashenko learned that the person leading the investigation was Arsim, the "Siberian illiterate gangster," Malashenko felt that this order was indeed suitable for him.
The night attack on the Vistula Bridge fully demonstrated Alsim's flexibility and ability to control complex and changeable forms. The earlier Amber Room train robbery fully demonstrated Alsim is an excellent grassroots commander with sufficient combat experience and sufficient tactical flexibility, who can lead a team capable of recruiting and winning battles.
More importantly, Alsim is his "die-hard fan", and Malashenko knows this.
This "illiterate brother" who comes from a Siberian Orion family will definitely carry out orders without any discounts whenever given by his comrades and teachers.
Tell me, with so many factors combined, wouldn't it be a bit unreasonable for Comrade Ma to not give Alsim such an order?
Of course, after learning the specific situation, Alsim did not dare to delay any longer. He immediately called his men, assembled the team, and prepared to make an emergency diversion and change direction.
But at that moment, another unexpected thing caught up from behind.