He sent away the group of Japanese prisoners who had a tendency to bully the weak and fear the strong, and even had the tendency to be cowardly grandchildren. They were already trembling with fear.
Malashenko then had the opportunity to go and take a look at the Japanese office building, which had half a floor destroyed by IS7's bombardment.
The corpses of the Japanese that had been smashed to pieces in the building had been swept into a dustpan and thrown out as garbage. As far as the eye could see, there were all kinds of messy and messy things scattered on the floor.
It can be seen that when the Japanese in that building came at the previous moment, they were indeed panicked to a certain extent before they surrendered and walked out of the building.
The choking Malashenko continued to turn eastward into an office accompanied by his entourage.
All kinds of debris and rubbish all over the floor suddenly appeared in front of him, including telegrams, letters, and various half-burned paper documents. Malashenko even found a monthly diary.
I flipped through the two things and found that they were full of militaristic remnants and pig-brain overload.
Along with this, he never forgets to express his longing for his family in every word.
Malashenko almost wanted to laugh when he saw those things.
"Those bandy-legged pigs are not human beings themselves, but they just want to pretend to be human beings in order to miss their loved ones."
"If those bastards like them are worthy of being called human beings, then the pigs in the pig pen waiting to be knifed might have long been considered high-quality human beings."
Throw away the rubbish paper in your legs that makes wiping your buttocks uncomfortable.
Sidong looked around the office, but Malashenko didn't find anything more valuable and then turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the entrance of the corridor, he heard a shout coming from the other end of the corridor.
"Open! Open the door! Now! This is the last warning!"
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Malashenko was not only surprised that someone was shouting like that at that time, but he was also puzzled that the shout was not in the moon language, or the Russian moon language with an obvious lame charm.
Obviously, the person who yelled those words was probably a soldier from his side. Malashenko, who could probably guess the reason for that, spoke immediately.
"Is there a Yue army hiding somewhere and resisting? Why were they arresting people at that time?"
Facing Malashenko's inquiry, Kulbalov, who personally accompanied the inspection, immediately spoke repeatedly.
"The soldiers are searching the underground chamber, Comrade Commander. Is there any Yue soldiers who are hiding in there and can't come out? Could you please go and have a look?"
"Well, there's nothing urgent anyway, let's go."
With Kulbalov's suggestion first, Malashenko, who was riding a donkey along the slope, casually agreed and came east. He happened to be curious about what was going on, so why not go and see for himself.
When Malashenko, who was accompanied by Kurbalov and the accompanying guards, walked through the long corridor and arrived at the door of the basement room.
I saw a group of heavily armed Red Army soldiers banging on the door with all their strength. They hit the door with their rifle butts and then lifted up the solid wood furniture nearby to hit them.
All the tables and chairs were being swung around, and it didn't feel bad if they were smashed in various ways. At the same time, there was a stern warning shouted in the moon language.
"They are preparing to use explosives! Open the door quickly! Otherwise we will be blown to pieces!!!"
"Ah--"
After hearing this, Malashenko shook his head, couldn't help laughing, turned around and spoke quietly to Kulbalov who was accompanying him.
"Let's play a game, Kurbalov. I wonder if the Tsukimoto Japanese in the gang's den will open the door."
"That"
Unexpectedly, Comrade Commander would ask such a question. After thinking about it for a while, Kulbalov spoke immediately.
"He thinks it should be possible. After all, most of the Yuan army has surrendered, and they are the only ones left. At that time, why would they go east with a stubborn resistance?"
Crunch——
I heard that Kurbalov was not done with what he said. He was threatened with destruction by the Red Army soldiers, and the very strong door that had not been opened for a long time actually opened by itself.
Malashenko immediately laughed when he saw this scene.
"It seems that I guessed wrong. It's good that he didn't bet anything. Otherwise, I'd have to lose a few packs of cigarettes, ha!"
While talking and laughing, he and Kulbalov stepped forward together, stretching their heads to look inside.
When the soldiers who entered the east room unexpectedly saw that the corps commander and division commander had all arrived, the platoon leader who led the team immediately planned to say hello and report, but Malashenko, who raised his leg to signal that he was excused, spoke first.
"Do you know who is inside? The combat troops of the Moon Army are nothing more than others."
"I don't know, Comrade Commander. The door was always closed when they came, but it was only opened now. There was no movement inside before."
"Well"
The figure who just opened the door from the inside has already disappeared. I don't know who opened the door. I guess they ran back to the basement to hide along the long corridor connecting the basement.
So are you afraid of the Red Army?
Ke Ke, but maybe Ke Ke is planning some conspiracy. After all, no one knows whether those hiding at the end of the long corridor in the dark basement are a group of fearful people or a group of murderers.
The only way to know the answer is to go and see for yourself.
The excited Malashenko pulled out the pistol from his waist and pulled the slide into the chamber. He immediately called to the soldiers around him and walked eastward without even giving the group time.
The corridor leading to the basement was pitch black. Although there was no power outage, not a single light was on, and all the lights overhead were off.
This can't help but make Malashenko's suspicion even more serious.
"Be vigilant and be careful!"
Whispering to the soldiers beside him, he continued to go eastward. Malashenko, who had finished the journey before walking very far, seemed to have arrived at the room at the end.
The soldier who was electrocuting his legs looked around and found that the ghost place should be a storage room for medical equipment or a warehouse for medical supplies. Anyway, it was a similar place.
Various packaging boxes of medicines and medical equipment with the moon language printed on them were piled up there, and there were quite a lot of them.
It is estimated that the supplies of the field hospital directly under the brigade headquarters of Morishima Kurokai should be placed there. It is normal for them to be placed there.
"Hey! Me! Bring out the weapon and raise your legs to let him see it!"
What Malashenko was saying was very strange, and he heard a loud shout from the soldier next to him, obviously he had noticed something.
Following the soldier's legs and looking at the light of the flashlight, Malashenko could see a shadowy figure. After being shouted at, he had tremblingly emerged from the dark corner, which made Malashenko even more excited.
Unexpected words.
"Don't - don't shoot. He has no weapons. He is not a combatant. Please don't shoot."
ha???
Watching the figure finally reach the light of the leg flashlight, he raised his legs in accordance with the soldier's request and was trembling.
Malashenko, who really didn't expect to be involved in this matter, looked behind him and found that there were many people dressed exactly the same, slowly walking to the east of the light, holding their legs high and trembling, looking very scared.
Without any joy, Malashenko felt a little disappointed and couldn't help but complain again.
"Okay, I thought I could catch a big fish, but I didn't expect to catch a group of Yueben girls giving injections and medicine."