"Did I hear you correctly? The Nazis took the initiative to come to your door to ask for cooperation from the Red Army? Did you not sleep well last night, or did you take the wrong medicine before departure? Huh?"
Alsim didn't speak German, but Sulovechenko did.
Although his grades were not good and he was a gangster when he was in school, Sulovechenko had a serious academic background and graduated from the infantry course of a military academy. At this age, he was considered an intellectual with a high level of education.
With daily exposure and a little hard study, it is not difficult for a person like Sulovechenko with a cultural knowledge base to master German, and his fluency in German is much higher than that of the average person.
Just like Alsim, Sulovechenko had no favorable impression of the Nazis and the servants who worked for them.
The German guy took the initiative to speak and begged to do something, so what else could he have to say to you bunch of naughty servants? He didn't have to show off on the spot, just being humiliated was already considered as a way to save face.
Although Sulovechenko's words were very unpleasant, the German military doctor wearing a white coat opposite him didn't seem to care at all and didn't listen. He just continued to explain.
"Hey, we don't mean any harm, okay? Please listen to me patiently, just give me two minutes, please."
Although he was talking about telling the enemy to calm down, in the eyes of Sulovechenko and Alsim, the words were a bit stuttering. The German guy with obvious fear in his eyes was not calm enough and could he speak clearly?
After all, this is still a problem.
"Okay, just three minutes, let's talk about it. But I suggest you stop talking nonsense. Our patience is limited."
"Okay."
The German military doctor who had finally negotiated the opportunity for cooperative dialogue breathed a sigh of relief and was obviously much more relaxed than before.
But what he did next was a little bit unexpected.
I saw this guy first turned his head and nodded to the few German general soldiers and the medical soldiers who were helping him. Then these people started to carry the stretcher that was temporarily placed on the ground.
He came up and came in front of Alsim and his party without touching a gun and without any threat.
"What's the meaning?"
Sulovechenko, who frowned, looked unhappy. Before he finished speaking, the German military doctor spoke quietly again.
"He is one of our people, a Red Army soldier. We just found him. He is still alive."
"What!?"
After hearing this, Sulovechenko had a look of disbelief and surprise on his face. When he saw Alsim, the friend he had just met next to him with this expression, he realized that something was wrong even though he couldn't understand German.
"What's wrong? What did the German guy say?"
"Come and take a look and you'll find out."
Before Alsim could answer, Sulovechenko took the initiative and stepped forward. It wasn't until he got close to the stretcher and took a closer look that he realized that what the German military doctor said was actually true.
Lying on the stretcher was a Red Army tank soldier wearing a tank cap. His consciousness was blurred and he was severely injured, but he was indeed still alive and breathing as the German military doctor said.
"Comrade, wake up! Stay awake, don't fall asleep! Doctor! Come over here, quickly!"
"I want water, comrade, give me some water."
"Don't worry, there will be water soon! Send the person down quickly for emergency rescue! Hurry!"
Hearing Sulovechenko's loud shout, the medical team immediately took three steps and two steps, and ran up as fast as flying. They first briefly checked the situation, and then immediately took over the stretcher and carried the person down for emergency rescue.
Looking at the back of Sulovchenko who was trotting away after the medical team had carried the person down, he was a little unclear about what a good Sulovechenko should be now. Then he quietly pulled Alsim aside and turned his back to Germany.
The guy said softly.
"Can you believe it? The person who saved us is real. I have seen the face lying on the stretcher, but I can't name him."
"What?"
Not only Sulovchenko, but also Alsim was dumbfounded on the spot when he heard this, and almost had "You're making me laugh" written on his face.
It was unbelievable. Alsim, who had witnessed everything that had just happened, now saw the serious expression on Sulovechenko's face. No matter how surprised he was emotionally, he had to face the reality with reason.
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"What about now? What do you think the Germans will do next?"
One obvious thing is that the Germans will not simply be kind-hearted and act bravely to save people.
Everyone knows that the Germans sent back wounded Red Army soldiers. They almost certainly sent them back for some purpose and wanted to discuss conditions. Otherwise, there wouldn’t have been any talk of “cooperation” just now, right?
Similar to Alsim's point of view, Sulovchenko also held the same idea that the Germans had "what purpose", but as for the specific purpose, I can only say that I really didn't guess.
"I'm not sure. Who knows what those German guys are trying to do by being so kind. I think they'll all know it after a while. What do you think?"
".That's the only way it can be."
Arsim, who really didn't think of a better way, agreed to Sulovechenko's proposal.
Considering that Comrade Alsim did not know anything about German, the next person responsible for communicating was Sulovechenko as usual.
"We have confirmed it. Now let's talk about your purpose. I guess you won't say that "helping others is a pure obligation", right?"
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The moment he opened his mouth, there was nothing "thank you" at all. Sulovechenko's tone was the same as before, almost unchanged at all.
The German military doctor who was standing face to face remained the same as before, as if he didn't care at all, and just continued to speak in that tone as if he was inferior to others.
"I've done emergency treatment for your wounded man. His life shouldn't be in danger. You have a lot of medicines that can save him, right?"
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Sulovechenko frowned upon hearing this, as if he could already guess what the German guy in the white coat in front of him would say next.
"This is not a threat. I don't mean any coercion. I just hope to get a small reward after helping."
"We are seriously short of medicines and medical supplies, almost everything. We can find the wounded but we are helpless and can hardly save them. We can only watch the moderately wounded become seriously injured, and the seriously injured slowly die. This kind of
Things are simply tragic and hopeless."
"Please no, please, please give us some medicine! Even for the sake of being a fellow doctor and saving lives and healing the wounded, not for this war."
"Everyone can see that your Red Army will soon win and conquer this city. Even if those seriously injured people who are being treated are alive, they will not be able to return to the battlefield and fight against you before your victory. I just want to
If we can survive, please help us! Just treat it as charity from the winner."