Chapter 3052 We each perform our duties, just like now
Chapter 3052 "They each perform their duties, just like now"
Author: Ke Ji丶
Malashenko was not very interested in this girl, but he just couldn't stand someone who asked for it and was so sentimental.
"Russian soldier, we want to beg a woman, right? Please don't beg his sisters to move your legs. He is enough."
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Pfft——
Not to mention that the soldier on the side who understood Yueyu burst out laughing when he heard those words and stopped holding back on the spot. The look on Malashenko's face was as if he had seen something strange.
"Woman, huh?"
"Then he came to ask me, why do I think that when his soldiers went to that barren basement, they just begged our group of Yueben women."
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The female nurse who was on the wrong side and was willing to "volunteer herself" was stunned when she heard those words. She had no idea that the tall Russian officer in front of her, who was as tall as a giant, would actually ask such a question.
Quite confused words blurted out immediately after.
"As soldiers, shouldn't we go to the battlefield and fuck women's legs at will? Isn't that one of the reasons why we are willing to kill people on the battlefield?"
".Fuck Sokka,"
He cursed helplessly and shook his head. Malashenko, who was already convinced, did not think that the girl with long hair and short knowledge really admired him, sincerely.
"Do I think that all the troops in Diendong are the same as our bunch of militarist Yueben executioners who are full of sperm? Don't be mistaken."
"They are either the leading army or the top field army of the Soviet Red Army named after the great leader Comrade Stalin."
"When he and his soldiers and comrades come to that land, they will help the simple people who have lived in that land for generations and expel our heinous Japanese invaders who have committed numerous crimes."
Click——
He slid the gun's safety back into its holster, and Malashenko, who didn't want to talk too much, said the last word about whether to stay or not, and then walked away.
"Even if we are on the wrong side of them and in the wrong camp, that still does not mean that his soldiers have become the same thing as our militaristic lackeys."
"If you can't get married, just make excuses while you are here. If you are looking for a wild man, don't find his warrior head. We are not worthy of being among the most elite soldiers of the Soviet Red Army."
"Adotong, go take it away."
"No, Comrade Commander."
Malashenko was not worried that after he left, the soldiers responsible for escorting the prisoners in Liudong would be tempted to cheat on those Yueben girls.
Rape did happen to Malashenko's side a long time ago, not during the leadership period.
Malashenko's way of dealing with that kind of incident is very simple - get me off the island and find someone else as soon as possible.
That is none of their business when the other Red Army commanders are in charge of the military affairs, and they wantonly indulge in it. I am serving and fighting in my hometown, so I will take care of it.
I don't want to mess around with women on the battlefield and go to other units. I don't know where they are going and I don't care.
Anyone who was exposed to a rape scandal on the battlefield, regardless of their position or rank, was expelled from the leadership division by a written order personally signed by Malashenko and returned to the reserve unit for reassignment.
Malashenko doesn't punish those people's crimes. He has no need to ask for it and doesn't want to get involved in that kind of bad thing. He just kicks out the door of the leadership division.
But in fact, as a member of the leadership division, being expelled from the leadership division and returned to the reserve force for redistribution is a punishment that is unbearable for the person concerned.
No matter how high you stood when you were serving in the leadership division, how high you will fall after being expelled from the leadership division.
Countless rumors and accusations will follow, and all the glory you once had will be equivalent to being nails driven into the pillar of shame.
After all, the number of people who can be dismissed from the Leadership Division by a written order signed by Malashenko himself is thousands of times rarer than those who can serve in the Leadership Division.
Needless to say, that kind of person will not be the focus of everyone's discussion no matter where he goes. Being expelled from the leadership division because of something bad he did will be a stereotype that will accompany him throughout his life.
To be honest, life is more uncomfortable than death. Life is worse than death. This is the most fundamental guarantee for whether the battlefield rape rate will be zero during the leadership period and even during the leadership period.
That’s right, it’s zero, it sounds exaggerated but it’s true.
Malashenko, who "finds a case, fires a case", is not weak in his legs. Who cares if I don't care about it?
The leader is with him or without me, with me or without him. If I don’t accept it, I will fucking kill me or drive me away. If you have the ability and courage, you can give it a try.
The powerful and merciless deterrent effect completely prevents such incidents from happening.
When the political commissar comrades and Malashenko cooperated with each other, using both soft and hard tactics, punishment alone was very subtle, and they were eager to continue to strengthen the ideological construction of the wrong soldiers.
Some jealous people in Moscow and on the front line have also made private reports about Malashenko.
For example, they would make a fuss about this matter, saying that Lan Yaozhi was mean and unkind, persecuting loyal people, and all kinds of dirty hats were slapped on Lan Yaozhi's head without asking for money.
But most of the gossip was completely intercepted when it reached Zhukov's level, and the answer given was a very simple one.
"Then according to what I mean, it is reasonable, legal and correct to equate leadership with rape, is it wrong?"
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Those words that should not be put on the table and said openly, Zhukov really put it on the table and said it openly, and immediately put a stone in the mouth of the person who came to report the report - he was speechless.
Of course, some of the gossip was passed on to Comrade Stalin, a loving father who paid special attention to the dynamics of the unit named after him and read the battle reports of the leading division from time to time.
Although his attitude was not as aggressive as that of Zhukov, who was obviously protective of his calf, Comrade Stalin's response did not follow the wishes of those who were gossiping.
There is a lot of interference in the affairs of the East-level field troops. Too much interference from the East will cause the troops to lose their autonomy and repeat the mistakes of being too rigid and dogmatic in the early stages of the Great Patriotic War.
No, it's that simple. The only response a gossip can get from a loving comrade is that.
Although the words did not mention the leader, every word pointed to the leader.
Those old fritters who are so smart that they don't understand the intentions of the loving comrade, just shut up and agree.
If you say a few more words of criticism and go against your loving comrade, you will be in trouble.
So the whole mess ended here. Malashenko received absolute support from the military and political circles at the same time, and was able to strictly implement the military discipline of "finding one case, expelling one case" that he personally formulated.
As a result, it has reached the period of the leader army of Ming Dynasty.
Not to mention that the soldiers had no intention of seducing the women they met on the battlefield. In fact, if they encountered intentional temptation, they would think that the woman was trying to harm them.
Don't count on getting into bed, it's not a bad thing if you don't get beaten up by the angry leader's soldiers.
This is not the reason why Malashenko is so relieved now, and it is not just out of self-confidence.
After leaving the landlord's room, going out of the building, and returning to the courtyard, Malashenko could no longer see the group of Japanese prisoners just now, as if they had been taken away by the prison guards.
Just as he was about to call Kulbalov over to say something, he saw a familiar figure walking over with a team of combat engineers, it was not Alsim but Chen Weiguo.
"Traitor! Go quickly! Don't wait around, hurry up!!!"
"Oh, Master, please be gentle, his waist is almost broken by the kick."
It was obvious that Comrade Chen Weiguo, who was in a state of anger, had wronged those traitors and had no intention of showing any mercy.
While walking and kicking his buttocks, he was not very gentle. He raised his big foot and kicked Chen Weiguo on the waist. It was almost as if he had not been kicked by that traitor on the spot until he could no longer take care of himself.
At this juncture of 1945, it was very common for people to be traitors to the Japanese. Apart from anything else, they were extremely loyal dogs.
Chen Weiguo has never forgotten the traitorous translator who worked for the Japanese with all his heart, and even wanted to show off in front of the Japanese so that he could get promoted and make a fortune.
As soon as the matter with the leg was finished, Chen Weiguo asked Alsim to borrow the leg of a team member without saying a word, and personally led him to ransack the traitor's house.
I never thought that the traitor had raised more than a dozen cannons with box cannons to guard the traitor's house. Seeing the combat engineers coming, he actually dared to raise his guns and open fire.
Sulovechenko, who went with Chen Weiguo, was amused on the spot. He thought that he had seen people seeking death, but he had never seen anyone seeking death like that.
Without saying a word, I personally picked up the RPG and shot it with my legs in front of the door of the traitor's house.
There was a loud bang and the whole door frame was blown away. The destructive power of the 100mm super-caliber high-explosive warhead cannot be underestimated. With just one shot, the scoundrels in the yard were made to cry for their fathers and mothers and howl incessantly.
What happened immediately afterwards was of no suspense. It was nothing more than a sudden rush in and a violent beating with the butt of the gun falling like raindrops.
The traitors and scoundrels who had been subdued were lined up in a row. Under the escort of the combat engineers, Donna was taken to the yard and handed over to the comrade commander himself.
"Comrade General, stop him! That bastard is the biggest traitor in the county!"
"He is always there to help the devils, rape women, and lead teams to rob food. He is always there when the devils are not doing anything. Just now, he was helping the devils to kill the people on the street, and he threatened to kill them."
His whole family is extremely arrogant!"
Before Chen Weiguo finished speaking, the traitor leader who was surrounded by a group of combat engineers was already frightened out of his mind.
When he was on the street just now, the traitor had no idea that the assassin dressed as an old peasant had the Russian army as his backer.
I thought that Chen Weiguo looked down on him as a reckless man who led the guerrillas, but he dared to take hostages and cause trouble in Taijun's brigade headquarters territory. How could he be seeking death?
The logic is quite reasonable. It's better to criticize others than to make a fool of yourself.
Seeing such a battle in front of him, Nafu, the frightened dog traitor, immediately kowtowed and began to perform live performance art with a loud bang.
"Oh, grandpa, the little little thing is blind and blind! You, sir, have a lot, just let the little one go as if it were a fart!"
"Is there nothing you can do about being a traitor to the Japanese? Those days were full of chaos, so if you don't become a traitor to the Japanese, then he will die! Please, please spare me that time! I won't do it again in the future.
Dare, never dare again!"
"My surname is also Chen. Didn't you say your name is Chen Weiguo? I was a member of the same family as you fifty years ago! If we don't speak the same language, please let me go."
!Please!”
"Bah! You bastard, my fucking surname is Chen! Don't dirty my name!"
Chen Weiguo, who was angrily speaking, spoke again, pointed at the nose of the traitor, and began to count the crimes on the spot while Malashenko listened quietly.
"He asked me, what a traitor! When the Japs went out of the county town to grab food, could I be the leader for the Japs!? There was a girl named Beiqizi who was at Liu's house near the city gate who said if the guerrillas had captured Huo Huo.
Isn't it the way my hybrid stuff to the devil !?? Do I think they do n’t know what I have done!? "
"I'm a heartless bastard! He told me I'm going to fucking die tomorrow!"
Old Wei, who had been secretly lurking in the county for a long time, knew a lot of things and told Chen Weiguo everything.
Chen Weiguo, who hated the traitor to the point of itch, was furious, but the traitor leader thought he had seen the secret and grasped the straw that saved his life.
If Chen Weiguo is determined, he can just leave it alone, but he does not have the power to execute himself.
The only person who truly controls his own life and death is the big Russian man in front of him who looks like an iron tower at first sight.
Almost everyone around him focused on him, and even a few officers who could tell at a glance that he was a high-ranking Russian official treated him with respect.
The traitor who ignored Chen Weiguo was smart and was about to rush to say something, but he didn't expect that the Russian man who looked like an iron tower had already spoken first.
"So regardless of the starting point, I have indeed done all those things, is that wrong?"
When Malashenko asked him such a sudden question, the traitor who was about to say something fell to his knees and was stunned on the spot.
He never expected that the big Russian man in front of him would speak such fluent Mandarin. Just by listening to the voice, without looking at the person, he couldn't tell that he was Russian, so he thought he was from a certain family in the county.
But the traitor was indeed very quick-thinking, and the unexpected shock was not temporary. His eyes rolled like glass bullets and he immediately rushed to answer.
"Sir, sir! Isn't he forced to do that? Even if he doesn't do it, someone else will do it! And if he begs not to do it, his family is waiting for him to support him! He and his confinement period are all
There’s no way I can get through this!”
"Ah"
The traitor laughed at the fallacy that "existence is justifiable". Malashenko, who was laughing and sarcastic, didn't need to talk nonsense anymore. He turned to Alsim who was standing by and immediately spoke.
"Alsim."
"arrive!"
"Move your legs and send that bitch who surrendered to the enemy and treason to the road."
"no!"
Malashenko said this in Russian. The traitor, who was kneeling on the ground with trembling legs, didn't understand and didn't have time to react to what was going on.
I saw a big Russian man with thicker and stronger arms. He had already picked up a command knife from the pile of disarmed weapons of the Moon Army. With a "crack", the sharp blade came out of its sheath, dropped the scabbard, and strode straight towards him.
Come.
Even if the traitor couldn't understand Russian, he could tell what was going on with Hong Kong, and immediately panicked and planned to crawl forward and say something.
But Alsim, who had sharp eyes and quick legs, was walking forward and didn't even give the traitor a chance to let his dirty legs touch Malashenko's boots.
Click——
He held the handle of the knife with both legs, rounded his arms, and slashed with all his strength. It penetrated the throat lengthwise from the center of the eyebrow to the east and slashed all the way to the chest.
Plop——
The traitor who had been killed by Alsim's knife fell to the ground. Blood surged from his forehead to his chest, and his dog eyes, which had not closed until his death, were looking up at the sky aimlessly.
There was no chance that he would live to see it again, so Malashenko crouched close to him and spoke with a smile.
"Being hacked to death by the devil's knife is a worthy death, right?"
"If my creed is used as a dog for the Japanese, his mission will be to send me east to be used as a dog for the Japanese. They each perform their duties, just like they are now."
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