Chapter 2814 What does it mean that there is no chance to sing?
Author: Ke Ji丶
Chapter 2814 What does it mean that there is no chance to sing?
"Paul Paulus? What's wrong with you? Is that guy on that plane now?"
It is indeed reasonable and expected that Lavrinenko on the side could be so shocked.
As the first German marshal captured alive by Malashenko, and of course the only one so far, Paulus, who was captured in Stalingrad, not only left a deep impression on Malashenko, but also of course
The comrades, comrades, and guys around Comrade Lao Ma.
After the Battle of Stalingrad, Paulus, who was captured alive by Malashenko himself, was handed over to his superiors and transferred to the rear.
As for Malashenko, he had no special feelings about the German marshal who was captured alive by his own hands. After all, he was just a defeated general under his command, so he didn't say anything about rushing to the rear to see this man again or ask for an autograph or something.
Besides, the other comrades around him are basically in the same situation as Malashenko. They have no special feelings about Paulus. He is just a leader of the Nazi armed forces. If he is caught, what else can he do? He rushes to the rear and goes there specifically.
Do you want to ask him for an autograph? That's really not necessary.
Therefore, all the senior commanders and political staff of the Leadership Division, including Malashenko, and the entire leadership team centered around Malashenko, have never seen Paulus again since the battle of Stalingrad.
Of course, I don’t mean to say that I have completely forgotten it. After all, the opportunity to catch such a big fish is only once so far.
And now Malashenko suddenly carried Paulus out, and a super loud sound was heard over Berlin City like a magic sound. This even made the extremely surprised Lavrinenko think,
Now Paulus was delivering an impromptu speech on the Pe-8 bomber.
But obviously, this is not the real situation. Malashenko's plan does not include inviting Paulus to the front line.
"No, I wrote the manuscript in advance, then took it to the back and asked him to read from the manuscript and record the sound."
"For a long time, I have been thinking about how to maximize the psychological impact and morale damage to these remnants of the Nazis who are stubbornly resisting. I think if it were just any one of us, or even Marshal Zhukov,
If I can only speak to these remnants, I'm afraid it won't have much effect."
"The reason is very simple. The Nazi propaganda machine is completely able to use contemptuous excuses like "Russians are lying and talking nonsense" to fool the overloaded fanatics below. We must find another way. Then I thought of
Get him, Paulus."
"Maybe you don't know much about it, but he has promised to cooperate with us in 1944 to do the psychological persuasion work to guide the Nazi troops to surrender. I have tried him on the radio several times before, and also recorded some scripts in advance, and the effect was barely
I can’t say it’s strong, but it’s not very good either.”
"But I think it's just that this resource, Paulus's resource, has not been used in the correct way to maximize the effect. If a specific occasion is arranged for Paulus's speech, it will help
With some other means, I believe there will be a breakthrough and results that have never been achieved before, and now all this has begun, and it is only the first step."
"."
Malashenko, who always likes to make various "plans", has basically become a "super god" in the eyes of his old classmate and good brother Lavrinenko.
Often before you have time to think through his last plan and understand it thoroughly, his next plan has already been implemented and shattered your eyes. This is the most direct feeling in Lavrinenko's heart.
Feel.
So now, Lavrinenko no longer expects to fully keep up with Malashenko's plan. This refers to the level of understanding, not execution.
If Malashenko needs to cooperate, then he will do as he says and do his best to cooperate.
If you don't need to cooperate, then just watch with your eyes wide open to see what countless cruel jobs are coming next.
"I have to admit that I really didn't expect what you did. I hope there will be a good outcome. Let's see what the naughty gang in the city will do next."
"what to do?"
Malashenko, who was leaning against the balcony window with a cigarette in his mouth and a fairy-like air in his mouth, smiled when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had seen something very funny.
"Then I guess some guy with a mustache is hiding it in the basement right now, shouting "shit", "this week", and "I am sad and angry" in front of some yellow, bald and fat bitch.
The saliva was flying everywhere and he was talking nonsense."
"I guess no one would be so resented by the hair-washer. After he learned that Paulus had taken refuge with us and was willing to cooperate, he even killed Paulus's whole family and still couldn't forgive his hatred."
"The result is that now he is being held down in the basement, like a mouse, listening to the so-called traitor who killed his whole family come back to show his face, but he can only stay in the basement and listen to the "forced broadcast". What can I do?
None, I can’t even think about it or not.”
"Think about it, how fucking wonderful such a scene would be! What the hell is the way of heaven and reincarnation, ah? Maybe it will make the mustache suffer from high blood pressure, heart disease, cerebral infarction, hemiplegia, etc., that's it.
indefinite."
Following Malashenko's description, I then imagined the scene described in these words.
I have to admit that the scene described by the "sharp-tongued" Malashenko is really hard for people to hold back. Even Lavrinenko, who is usually serious most of the time, can't hold back now.
I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Pfft——
"I say your move is really damaging! Indeed, regardless of the effect of persuading surrender, for the hair-washer himself, this is probably more uncomfortable than having someone pinch his neck and force shit into him."
Seeing that Lavrinenko understood well, Malashenko, who was leaning against the wall and flicking the ashes from his cigarette, added casually.
"So this is my purpose. Whether it is a hair-washer or an ordinary Nazi militant, all the Germans who are still imprisoned in Berlin have no other choice. They all pricked up their ears and listened carefully to this sound.
"
"When it comes to broadcasting, you can turn off the radio, and you can not watch or confiscate the air-dropped artillery leaflets, but now this job is not up to you Germans. Whether you like it or not is up to me to listen to it honestly. You just dig in place.
If you bury yourself in a pit, the power will still be able to be buried three-thirds of the time so that you can hear it clearly."
"Air control has been completely lost, and the sky over Berlin is already red. We have also built an air defense tower, and the air defense in the core area is no longer monolithic. Want to knock off the annoying flies buzzing on the top of your head? You can wait until the next life.
Bar."
"What the fuck do you mean it's impossible to sing? This is what you call it's fucking impossible to sing. It's true!"