"It's still the same as before, a group of die-hard Nazis who call themselves the most loyal warriors of the Führer. The SS itself is extreme enough, but these guys, oh, the extremes among extremists, can be assigned to
None of the SS soldiers who came to perform defense tasks in Area Z were good. You can laugh at their lack of tactical literacy, but there is no doubt about their fanaticism."
With last night's outstanding performance and successful precedent, Krauser and his dozen brothers were able to stay in Alsim Company temporarily.
Of course, this is not mandatory, but a choice made by Krauser and his brothers.
As for the reason?
In Krauser's own words, as a true German, isn't it a normal behavior to destroy the Nazis who destroyed his hometown and dragged countless compatriots into hell? Rather, just because he is a true German,
I want to push Na Cui down on the way to hell with my own hands, to relieve the hatred in my heart.
But maybe it was out of cherishment of his own life. After all, he had to cherish his life even more after the extremely risky operation. Krauser and his brothers expressed that they did not want to participate in the next battle.
, but will provide necessary advice and all indirect combat support as a combat advisor.
As long as you are willing, Krauser said, you can just let him and his brothers make tea and cook for the Red Army.
As for going to the battlefield
Unless you Slavs are forcing you with a gun, at least until your subjective will changes, you are unwilling to get involved in the current situation.
After listening to Krauser's description of the enemy's situation, Alsim, who did not understand German, could not speak at the side and was confused. Such details did not escape Krauser's eyes.
"Maybe it would be better if I spoke in Russian?"
Krauser, who spent a long time on the Eastern Front, has a fairly good command of Russian.
Although it sounds a bit lame and not as good as Sulovechenko's German, it is at least to the level that Alsim can understand.
After receiving the affirmative answer, Krauser did not hesitate much, and then completely repeated what he had just said in German in Russian.
"Do you know the strength of the enemy's troops? What are their weapons and equipment?"
Alsim asked quietly while looking at the map, but Krauser's answer was not so satisfactory.
"I'm sorry, I'm just a lieutenant and company deputy of the Wehrmacht, not the leader of the SS, so I don't know the specific details."
"But I know that the entire defense force in Zone Z is organized into two independent SS armored divisions, one is the Reich and the other is the Skull. As for the equipment, you have also seen it. They have tanks, but there are not many left."
"Other equipment such as machine guns, rocket launchers, mortars and even anti-tank missiles are all available. They are almost the best-equipped troops in the entire city of Berlin. The Shampoo used all his best-quality equipment in the last few days to supply it.
The SS, that's it."
"So if I were you, I would be very careful."
"Although half of the ruined building of the Ministry of Interior was blown up by British bombers, I bet that the SS troops in the remaining half of the ruined building are ready to fight you to the end, and will not leave their lives in your hands.
They will never give up here. Kill them, kill them all, leave no one alive, and then you can move on."
"This is not to say that I borrowed a knife to kill people and used your hands to avenge myself, but you will soon understand their madness. As for me, I am just a kind reminder, nothing more."
Krauser, who took off his helmet and chatted calmly, had the appearance common to most German officers.
She has short blond hair styled in a German military-style slick. Although her hair is messy and hasn’t been washed for several days, she still has to maintain her grace even in such a bad situation. The basic slicked-back style can still be seen, with a pair of azure blue
His eyes are silently telling him all the time that he is the "high-quality human race" described by the hair-washer.
But it happened that this "high-quality race" betrayed him at the last moment, and even turned back to help the Russians to kill him. This has to be said to be a great irony.
"Are there any troops from your National Defense Force in this area?"
Alsim, who felt that there were no more meaningful questions to ask, then asked Krauser the last question, and received an uncertain answer from the latter.
"Probably. I don't know if our division's headquarters has been moved. If you haven't left Area Z, you may encounter a group of paratroopers, our comrades, and the remnants around the division headquarters. Most of the rest will be annihilated by you.
Or captured."
"So even if there is one, it's just a bonus for killing a large number of SS soldiers?"
".Your description is quite strange, but I don't deny that it is indeed the case."
"very good."
Click——
Before he finished speaking, he pulled the charging handle and loaded the bullet of the assault rifle into the chamber. Alsim, who couldn't wait to start a killing spree, took the lead and walked out.
"If nothing happens, come here quickly. I'll gather the troops first. Move quickly."
"."
Looking at the back of the big Slavic man who was leaving, Krauser always felt that this was a "weirdo" but was not familiar with him. In the end, he could only turn around and face Sulovechenko, who was more familiar with him.
Open your mouth.
"Is this person very powerful? Why does he look more awesome than you? He's so mysterious."
"."
At least this was the first time Sulovechenko heard such a question from a German.
But it's no wonder. After all, Alsim didn't use his fighting skills very much, and he didn't enter a red-eyed blood-rage state. The bridgehead defense battle last night ended quickly. Krauser, who had never seen Alsim's true ability,
It is understandable to ask this question.
"If I say that if you come with me, you may not be able to beat him in a knife fight or a hand-to-hand fight. Do you believe it?"
"."
Krauser, who really wanted to ask, "Is it so evil?" hesitated for a moment before he thought about it, then swallowed it back. Sulovechenko must have a reason for saying that. He is
People have to bow their heads under the eaves, so why bother to say something back.
"Okay, then at least we still have a 70% winning rate when we play together, which is high enough, so it's not too bad."
"No, you are mistaken."
He picked up the AK leaning on the table leg from the corner of the table and loaded the bullet. He picked up the helmet on the table and slapped it on his head. Sulovchenko, who was talking as he walked out, pulled back at the last moment.
Add half a sentence.
"He's seven, you and I add up to three."
"If the corpses of the Germans who died in his hands were piled together and burned, they would probably be enough to fill the largest crematorium in Auschwitz."