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Chapter 2766

Chapter 2766 Your Educational Qualifications

Author: Ke Ji丶

Chapter 2766 Your Educational Qualifications

The photos that were just distributed to the reporters in the audience were taken by the propaganda officers within the leader's own staff.

The contents are almost all kinds, and they are not all the same, but the themes and main themes involved are similar, and even tend to be consistent.

In this photo, the leader is setting up a material distribution point on the street to provide relief to war refugees. Berlin citizens are queuing up to get numbers and receive free materials on a per-capita basis. The queues are all the way to the next street corner, with no end in sight.

Just looking at this black and white photo is quite visually impactful, let alone the scene when the incident occurred.

In the next photo, the field hospital of the leading division is receiving a pregnant woman who has just given birth in an ambulance. I can see the medical staff outside the car, rushing to get the stretcher from the car to the hospital.

Lift it down, and in another accompanying photo, there is a heartwarming scene of an infant child being held in the arms of a young Red Army female nurse just after birth.

Oh, it’s worth mentioning that the pretty little nurse who appears in the photo is our sister Anya.

This is not because Malashenko deliberately flatters Anya. It is simply because Anya has rich experience in assisting on the operating table. Most of the nurses in the field hospital have never done such work as delivering babies.

, the final result of volunteering to sign up for battle, nothing more.

No matter what others think or see, whether they think these photos are staged or deliberately artificial.

Malashenko always firmly believes that something must be done, and doubts and slander cannot be a reason for inaction.

Just like when I ordered to help these war refugees, it was not for such a boring reason as to create material for a few photos.

What other Red Army field divisions do is the business of other division commanders. I, Malashenko, am too lazy to care and I have nothing to do with them.

But as long as I sit in this position as division commander, my unit will move one day closer to the goal of carrying immortal legends and collective heroism.

No matter how unattainable this goal seems, we will persevere as always. Even if we are "always on the road", we will still have no hesitation and no hesitation. Just like the leader's heart flowing with passionate blood, he will not stop.

Vibrant and endless, it guides generations of inheritors to inherit the achievements and glory of the martyrs, always on the road to the future.

"Are you kidding!? Are the Russians fooling us with this shit? I will never admit it in my life, never!"

The American reporter who just said this has now been named by Malashenko and stood up.

Of course, he lowered his voice and complained softly to his colleagues next to him. It was impossible or he dared not let the big Russian man on the podium, who was over 1.9 meters tall, hear this.

With his small frame of just over seventeen meters tall, his calves are not as big as Malashenko's. Malashenko often helped his crew carry replenished artillery shells, and his well-trained Qilin arms are thick. Comrade Ma is said to be able to fight ten of these rice beasts by himself.

Guns, I'm afraid that's not an exaggeration, maybe even an understatement.

But when it comes to talking skills and comparing his ability to tell the truth, this ordinary American reporter who calls himself a "higher elite" is really not afraid of the powerful Russian guy on the stage.

"General Malashenko, I would like to ask you how to explain the unauthorized detention of the American press group. All of us have been locked up in this shitty German city by you for a whole day. You have violated our basic human rights.

and freedom, for which you must give a reasonable explanation."

"Um?"

Malashenko could predict that the Yankees would take the opportunity to make trouble. In fact, Malashenko was just waiting for the Yankees to "get into trouble" before he could "put on a good show". You can even understand it as this press conference.

In itself, it was a trap specially set by Malashenko for the Americans. Any news broadcast was secondary and incidental, not the main purpose.

However, one would have expected that this was not directly related to Malashenko's current slight surprise.

To be honest, Comrade Lao Ma really didn't expect that the Americans would jump out to find trouble in such a stupid and stupid way.

How can we be elites just like this? Just like this???

At least, you can't use a more clever way to make me think more highly of you, brother, as a Yankee?

The arrogant question hit his face, but Malashenko on the stage did not rush to answer immediately. Instead, he calmly focused his attention on the core C seat in the American press box.

Glanced at it.

I saw Captain Jefferson sitting in his seat, just sitting there motionless like a bastard, directly arrogant, without the slightest intention of scolding his subordinates for their rude behavior.

But when this guy was standing still, there was actually a hint of joking, expectation, and waiting to see a joke in his facial expression.

After witnessing this scene, Malashenko basically understood the situation and knew who was responsible for such a bad thing happening now.

That's fine. Although the first scene was a little unexpected, it still did not prevent Malashenko from starting to implement the plan he had already prepared, and then blurted it out towards the arrogant American reporter.

"First of all, this anonymous American reporter from whom I don't know who he came from, I guess you must have not read the venue rules carefully, and you are close to knowing nothing about the basic professional ethics of journalists. That's why you have two Soviet colleagues to give you

Even after being demonstrated, I don’t know what to do when I stand up from my seat.”

"In our Soviet Union, even primary school students who have just learned how to do addition and subtraction know without a doubt how to answer the teacher's questions after two children have demonstrated it in class. Human beings have

Only when there is order can one be called a human being. A chaotic bipedal creature with no order at all is called a naked ape."

"Oh, maybe I'm a bit rash when I say this. I shouldn't make subjective assumptions about your academic qualifications. But please allow me to ask out of curiosity. In my own name, do you think you really haven't gone to elementary school? Huh?"

puff--

Pfft——

Not only the Soviet press box, but also the adjacent American press box, and even the coordinators and security guards who maintained order at the venue couldn't hold back for a while and laughed out loud.

Although the laughter was not loud, it was extremely insulting.

Coupled with Malashenko's extremely sarcastic words before he finished speaking, a certain American reporter who was blushing and thick-necked for a moment, and completely lost the nostrils turned upward just now, was unwilling to admit defeat.

"This is not the point of the question, this is sophistry! You should answer the questions I raised!"

"Oh, of course, I didn't say I refused to answer your question, right? Then why do you assume that I won't answer your question? After all, I really went to elementary school and I know how to maintain and abide by it.

order."

Pfft——

Before Malashenko finished speaking, the press boxes of the United States and the Soviet Union were collectively unable to hold their nerves for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that the basic venue order still needs to be observed, I'm afraid that the current venue would only be filled with a happy atmosphere of laughter for a short time.

When the snickering gradually subsided and the venue became quiet again, Malashenko, with a mysterious smile on his face, continued to speak slowly.

(End of chapter)


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