Alsim, who was standing in the corridor smoking, couldn't count how many cigarettes he had, but there were quite a few.
The comrade, the division commander, was talking to the shabby German guy inside. Where was Alsim? He felt that it was not convenient for him to stay in such a situation and he was bored, so he came out and waited outside the door, along with the soldiers under him.
Together.
"We have been here for a while. Does anyone else know that Comrade Commander is with us? Don't be anxious when you can't find someone and don't know who is in charge of commanding at the moment."
Alsim was leaning against the window smoking a cigarette. The Red Army soldiers downstairs were still maintaining order in an orderly manner. As they passed by along the street, there were no more gunshots or crossfire explosions. It seemed that the battle that had come to an end was quiet.
It's been a while. At least for a while, there's no need to worry about another fight. Anyway, Alsim, who trusts his intuition, feels so.
"If I were you, I wouldn't worry about nothing. Comrade division commander can't think of things that you can think of? There are political commissars and deputy division commanders at the division headquarters. Comrade division commander must have arranged everything.
Set off."
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Those who didn't say anything immediately shook their heads and laughed dumbly. It wasn't that Alsim's words were funny, but that Alsim's attitude felt a bit "fun" anyway.
"You really admire Comrade Senior. No matter what you do, you always think, "Comrade Senior has already taken care of it."
Alsim, who was flicking the cigarette ashes in his hand, did not hide his expression at all, and just said something casually with pride.
"That is, in my opinion, Comrade Senior Commander is omnipotent."
"Omnipotent? Poof"
"What are you laughing at? What I said is the truth, what's so funny? Don't you think so?"
Seeing that Alsim had misunderstood, Lieutenant Lian burst into laughter and hurriedly waved his hands.
"No, no, that's not what I mean. I mean my daughter will also say this when she asks me for a birthday gift. She says, "Dad, you are omnipotent, aren't you?", and then I have to give her whatever she wants.
What did she do? I remembered this."
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Alsim was speechless, blinked his eyes, and after a while came to his senses, he directly touched the back of the company's head.
"You, Suka, are you looking for a fight, aren't you?"
Guessing that Alsim might do something like this, he dodged and dodged, causing Alsim's palm to fall into the air, followed by laughter.
"How could that be possible? I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, just go back to my house and ask my daughter."
"You kid, you're still in high spirits, aren't you? I have to teach you well today."
Crunch——
"Huh? What are you two doing here?"
A somewhat "angry" Alsim was about to go up to "educate" his company deputy. The company deputy comrade who was not so serious but had a playful smile was about to dodge, but he didn't expect that the door on the side was suddenly opened from the inside out.
, opened it quietly, and it was Malashenko who walked out and asked questions.
"Uh, it's nothing, Comrade Commander, we were just joking."
"Well, be careful with your image and don't smash things in this room."
It seems that Comrade Ma does not intend to pursue the small details, but only reminds them.
But what Malashenko handed over immediately made Alsim's eyes light up.
"Comrade Commander, this is"
"Well, our Lieutenant Colonel Adam is really cooperative. It seems that Major General Schlozeheim has found a good subordinate for himself."
"Uh what Heim?"
Alsim didn't quite understand what Comrade Commander meant, and the company officer beside him looked a little confused. Malashenko, who flipped through the documents in his hand and glanced at them again, continued.
"The higher-level German commander is the leader responsible for the defense of the entire large city. Lieutenant Colonel Adam in the room is his subordinate. We just tore a piece of flesh from the body of Major General Schlözeheim.
But what he killed was only an infantry regiment under his hand. What he held in his hand was a complete mechanized battle group. The standard field force that had been withdrawn from the east of Berlin was not just picked up casually on the street.
The strength of those strong stormtroopers cannot be underestimated."
"There is detailed information here, including names, unit numbers, maps, whatever you can ask, and the valuable information carried by Lieutenant Colonel Adam in his briefcase. Send a reliable person to deliver it to the division headquarters directly.
Leave it to Comrade Political Commissar, he will know how to deal with it, remember to be quick."
"Yes, Comrade Division Commander, I promise to complete the mission!"
Malashenko, who stayed in the room for almost half an hour, asked for almost everything he wanted. Lieutenant Colonel Adam's level of cooperation exceeded his expectations. Although there was indeed an accident, it was still a matter of course.
It's a good thing. Things that can be done simply and efficiently are much better than troublesome and laborious. Malashenko is happy to see it happen.
After receiving what Malashenko handed over and accepting the task, Alsim, who was holding this thick stack of documents in his hand, had other doubts.
"Comrade division commander, aren't you going back to the division headquarters now?"
"I?"
Malashenko shook his head, saying that he still had some "little things" to deal with.
"I still need some time here. I guess it will take a while. It won't be too long, maybe ten minutes. I have to talk to the person in the room again."
"I understand, then I'll just keep waiting."
After explaining the important matters, Malashenko returned to the house. Alsim also found a soldier who was agile and reliable to perform the task. After that, he continued to guard the corridor and lay down at the window waiting for the division commander.
Get things done.
After returning to the room, Malashenko sat on the chair opposite the bed. He had been sitting here when he was asking the question just now, and it is the same now. As soon as he sat down, he took out the cigarette case in his pocket and prepared to worship the gods first.
"Give me one too, I'm done."
"Um?"
Malashenko didn't expect that Lieutenant Colonel Adam, who had lost a lot of blood and was so exhausted, would still want to smoke at this moment, but since he made such a request, it would be a bit unkind not to give him one.
That makes sense.
"Okay, I'll give it to you two, so you don't have to ask me for it later."
"Um"
With the nearly half an hour of chatting just now as a basis, Malashenko, who had become much more familiar with Lieutenant Colonel Adam half an hour ago, stopped saying any polite words and lit the cigarette in his mouth.
He put down the lighter to Lieutenant Colonel Adam and asked.
"I'm very curious. You chose to copy the guy yourself and bring people over to fight us. Why are you so willing to cooperate with me in the end? Why do you just tell me whatever I ask?"
"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to insult anyone, I'm just curious. The time for business chatting is over, now it's time for pure private chatting."