Chapter 2650 Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things
Chapter 2650 Seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times
Author: Ke Ji丶
Chapter 2650 Seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times
"What the hell?"
"Don't move! Put your hands up!"
Alexey, who was staring with big eyes, subconsciously prepared to raise his gun and stab him, but Boris beside him unexpectedly took the lead and shouted loudly. The momentum that came from that moment was quite impressive.
taste.
The person who suddenly rushed up in front of him was not one of his own, or the one who could make Boris shout so loudly, so the only possibility was that he was an enemy.
only
What's weird is that the enemy in front of him is really different.
Most of the ordinary German sticks are armed to the gills and show their teeth and claws, but this guy in front of him is better. Except for the bayonet hanging on his belt, which is almost an invisible threat, there is no one part of this guy's body that can be called worthy.
threatening.
In other words, except for the bayonet that was not in his hand but still in the scabbard, there was nothing in this guy's body that could be called a weapon.
Well, that is if teeth and fists are not considered weapons.
"Sukka. This guy is a deserter??? In a place like this???"
That is to say, while Alexey was subconsciously muttering to himself that he felt unbelievable, the unarmed German soldier in front of him, who was frightened by Boris's shout, was already trembling with his legs and following Boris's shout.
He obeyed the command given in German and began to raise his hands tremblingly.
"Turn around and raise your hands above your head so I can see you at any time. Then move forward, now!"
"Don't shoot, please, don't shoot! I just want to be a good person. I. I was captured as a soldier. I beg you to let me go. I really haven't killed a single Red Army soldier."
,real"
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Holding the butt tightly in his hand, he looked at Alexei beside him, and both of them could read the same taste in each other's eyes.
I'm afraid what this German guy said is true, just because of the nasty smell coming from his crotch and the trembling of his legs like springs.
Who is a serious soldier who would be such a coward? First become a deserter, and then be so scared that he wets his pants in front of the enemy? I'm afraid even the new recruits are not so good.
Yes, that's right, this guy was so frightened that he peed his pants in front of the enemy in broad daylight. The orange-yellow irritating liquid flowed down his pants to the floor.
"Let's go first! Stop talking nonsense and do as I say!"
Boris, who was too lazy to talk nonsense and really had no time to talk nonsense, used the bayonet of the rifle in his hand to slightly push the cowardly German soldier on the back.
It's not that I'm going to do anything to him, let him see some blood, it's just to scare him. Boris estimated that the force he pushed forward slightly might be just enough to pop a balloon.
But what’s even more unexpected is that
With just such a gentle push, just once, the coward suddenly trembled like a toy robot filled with wind and started accidentally. Then he screamed "Ah!".
Then he spun around in front of Boris and Alsim, and when he lost his footing, he rolled down the stairwell, screaming miserably all the way.
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"Is this guy an actor?"
"It doesn't seem like it, but I haven't seen it either, so don't ask me."
"Is there anything you haven't seen yet? I thought there wasn't."
"That's good, but I suggest you flatter me on another occasion next time. I can teach you two new tricks."
He muttered a reply to Alexei who asked the question first, in a teasing way.
At this moment, the sounds of conversations coming from the first floor, as well as the sounds of exchanges of fire that have calmed down, are silently telling Boris and Alexei a fact. This is of course the reason why the two of them can relax and take it easy now.
reason.
"Check the corpse. Don't leave any wounded soldiers hiding. I'll take a shot at you."
"Leave a few people here, and the rest follow me and get ready to go upstairs."
"Hey! A guy rolled down from upstairs, and he's still alive!"
Clear Russian language has been passed into my mind along the corner leading to the stairwell on the first floor. There is no need to say more at this moment who is the winner of the hand-to-hand firefight that just happened in the lobby on the first floor.
"Don't shoot! The code name is Caviar, one of our own!"
Alexei, who was worried about being accidentally injured by one of his own, rushed ahead of Boris and called out the joint code before he stepped out of the stairs.
The two soldiers who were captured alive by the Germans were checking on the one who rolled down the stairs. They were still looking towards the stairs with their guns raised, ready to take a look if something went wrong. They heard the familiar code number of their own joint and the authentic sound.
With the accent of the motherland, he put down the weapon pointed at the stairs and witnessed the arrival of two comrades, one behind the other.
"Holy shit, combat engineers!? We were actually saved by this group of people!?"
One of the characteristics associated with being young and energetic is that you often talk more. After all, being young means that you are relatively incompetent. For example, although the old Boris next to him was also slightly surprised, it was only in his eyes, but not like A
Lexey shouted out loud on the spot.
"What are you talking about, comrade? Who else but us can help you get rid of a bunch of nemesis so quickly? We rushed over immediately as soon as the company commander gave the order. The efficiency of this work cannot be said."
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He kept calling him "comrade", but no matter the content of the words or the tone of the words, it just made people feel a little weird, as if something was not right.
If you have to say what it looks like, it's probably similar to the ruffians and old gangsters on the streets, as if they are saying to you, "Man, it's not that my brothers are coming fast today, how much are those forced to raise them today?"
I need to take some meat off of you."
"Who is your company commander?"
Alexey, who was surprised by the group of armored men in front of him, didn't know what Boris was thinking now, but he did hear him ask such a question.
Unexpectedly, before Boris finished speaking, a familiar-looking figure stepped out of the group of armored men opposite.
"It's me. You two are the sniper team that helped us deal with the trouble just now, right? Let's make an agreement first. Let's settle everything now. We won't owe each other any favors in the future, and the settlement on the spot will be without interest."
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What the hell are these people?
The big-headed soldier below stepped on the body of the German stick that was still cold under his feet, and came up like a gangster in the market to get the upper hand.
The company commander who revealed his identity immediately afterward said something even more disturbing. Those who didn't know what he said made Bao Buqi think that he was a gangster leader from the urban-rural fringe area who was lending usury to collect debts.
Is this still the Red Army? When has our leadership division ever been so gangsterish?
Alexey, who was blinking blankly, felt puzzled, confused, and unable to understand, but Boris on the side had already recognized the true identity of the man in front of him.
"I've admired your name for a long time, Captain Alsim. A person who actively refuses promotion in order to participate in front-line battles is better than seeing him once."