"Of course, she told me that the subway is still running, and that a group of bastards left here yesterday. If she doesn't know anything, why should I waste my time here?"
Alsim can't understand German, or he doesn't understand German very well. Even though he fought all the battles in 1941 and now, he still can't speak a complete sentence in German. He can barely understand it.
to the extent of a few words.
Alsim, who is illiterate and can't even write in his native language, has really poor language skills. In short, it is in direct contrast to his ability to kill Nazu.
Alsim, who had been watching for a long time, could only tell that the matter was not simple. Even the deputy was having a lively chat with the old woman. That must be because he had some information in his words and asked for something useful.
"Then ask her, besides the trains, are there any idiots patrolling the subway tunnels? Also, is there any way to know when the train is coming from the subway?"
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There might be some way to solve the first question, but for the second question, Comrade Lieutenant Comrade Liang could only think of one word - hanging.
Even so, the understanding company deputy comrade still acted as an interpreter, translating Alsim's words into German and repeating them to the old woman in front of him.
"I've never seen Nazi soldiers on patrol. They come to the platform to gather on the bus, but they don't seem to see us at all. We don't even ask, and we don't usually see them."
Before the old man finished speaking, the company deputy comrade immediately began to explain to Alsim the translator.
When the company deputy comrade's voice began to fade away, the old woman, who had thought about the answer to the second question, spoke again in a very cooperative manner.
"When the train is about to enter the station, the bell will ring on the platform. At least it did ring yesterday and before. The lights have stopped working for a long time, but the bell still rings for some reason. It's really magical."
This was indeed a fruitful harvest. The information revealed by this unattractive old woman was much more useful than Alsim expected. It almost solved several key problems.
The premise is that this old woman is not lying.
But there is no time to care about this now. At least knowing this information is better than not knowing it. It can be regarded as having a reference and psychological preparation.
The rain on the surface seems to be getting heavier and heavier. In the dark subway station, you can't see the scene on the surface, but you can see the water leaking from the ceiling and continuing to flow down. I don't know where the source is.
The sewage flowed everywhere on the platform, and when it encountered low-lying areas, it gathered into a smelly puddle.
Obviously, not only the lighting system on this platform was out of power, but also the water pumping and sewage system that is necessary for any subway station. The lack of power supply may also be a direct failure of the drainage pump that has stopped operating.
After realizing this problem, I then thought about one of the solutions I had considered in my original plan, which was to blow up the large drainage and sewage pumping stations in the subway system and divert underground water to flood the sewage. This would be a convenient and quick solution to the problem, but in the end it failed.
Because of the tens of thousands of war refugees scattered throughout the entire subway network, we had to give up.
Alsim, who was hesitant to speak, hesitated for a moment, but finally whispered a few words in the ear of the company deputy, who then relayed the words again.
"The drainage system of this subway is likely to fail in large areas. At that time, a large amount of groundwater will flow into the subway and cause flooding. Moreover, the environment here is very poor and will breed diseases. You are not safe here. It is recommended that you move to the subway as soon as possible.
On the ground, the Red Army will not harm unarmed civilians."
Just because the Red Army didn't take action at the large sewage pumping station doesn't mean the Nazis won't blow it up.
What kind of virtue you are, it has been fully demonstrated so far. There is nothing impossible, only unimaginable, and there is no lower limit at all.
The only factor that restricts naïve people from doing evil things is whether they can think of bad ideas in their heads.
Even if the subway won't flood, the infiltrated groundwater and back-injected rainwater that cannot be drained out are already flowing into a small river in the subway. Even the sewage system is not evenly maintained, and the excrement seeping in from the sewage system is also mixed together. Alsim and his party
This is probably the source of the pungent stench you smelled when you first got off the subway.
They are a group of old, weak, women and children with poor health. In a few days, they will die of illness and starvation if they are not protected. If they stay in such a dirty, dark and humid environment that is easy to breed diseases, Alsim feels that after a certain period of time,
, if these German women didn’t cause a plague, they would be called evil.
When there is a plague, people panic and run to the ground in panic.
Good guy, are you, the German guy, spreading the plague to the leader? Will the leader be busy fighting the war or treating diarrhea, diarrhea and fever?
No matter what, once the plague, a weapon of mass destruction that does not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, spreads, especially in the area controlled by the leader division, there will definitely be no good things to say about it.
It is unrealistic to expect people like Alsim to take the initiative to care for German war refugees. It is the greatest mercy for this killer to ignore you and pass by Germans.
To put it bluntly, Alsim still thinks about his own people and his own family.
When you reach the position of company commander, you have some basic vision and foresight and analysis ability. This has nothing to do with the level of education. It is purely a result of the experience and ability of a commander.
"Thank you, Mr. Officer, we will consider it. But now there are explosions above our heads. I don't think we will leave yet. Do you have anything to eat and can you leave us some?"
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Alsim couldn't understand the too complicated German, but at least he could understand the word "food".
After all, it is indeed quite commonly used, whether by German prisoners or German civilians.
"Give it to her, I didn't bring much anyway."
A few packages of biscuits, a few unopened pieces of chocolate, and a half-eaten piece of Da Lieba wrapped in paper.
As heavy infantry, combat engineers carry most of their load to carry equipment and armor. Ordinary infantrymen like these don't carry much portable rations with them. With the introduction of infantry fighting vehicles, in more cases it is already
Just don't take it with you, just leave it in the car and just go to the car to get it when needed.
The amount of money that was collected at the moment was just something that a soldier who liked to chew snacks casually put in his pocket. But this seemingly insignificant amount was like a huge amount to the group of old, weak, women and children war refugees in front of him.
It's a gift from heaven. I'm so thankful for it, but all I have to do is hold my head in my arms and cry.
Especially the young mother who was trembling when she saw the company just now. After taking the food, she burst into tears on the spot. While crying, she also worshiped Alsim and the others as living gods, thanking her for saving her.
A child has one life.
There was some unspeakable feeling in his heart, but that was all he could do. The company officer didn't stop there. After quickly solving the matters at hand, he set off on the road again with his comrades.
After jumping off the platform, the black stinking water in the subway track was flowing up to their ankles. As they moved forward, Alsim's team felt the double torment of soaking their feet in water and the rising stench. They moved forward like this.
Be careful and stay vigilant to avoid any near misses.
However, as the old lady said, we did not encounter any German patrol teams along the way. It is estimated that even the Germans themselves may not be willing to take this stinking water.
After wading through the dark subway tunnel armed with water and nervously walking on foot, in order to avoid a long night and sleepless nights, I tried to move as fast as possible for nearly three kilometers.
Every combat engineer, including Alsim, was sweating and exhausted physically and mentally. If the smelly water under their feet hadn't reached their ankles, they would have wanted to sit down and take a breath.
Alsim, who knew that the longer he stayed in the water, the more he would lose his physical strength, did not intend to stay. He looked around at the forked road that had begun to turn into many forked roads, and then looked up at the subway tunnel above his head, which suddenly became much wider.
Water is still seeping down from the dome, and the situation is not good.
Alsim, who knew he was not waiting for his turn, was about to give everyone a boost and finish the work in one go, when he heard the man next to him who had just taken off the water bottle behind his buttocks and drank some water suddenly screamed in a low voice.
"There is light! The tunnel ahead is coming towards us!"