"Comrade General, what should we do with the remaining ones?"
The evil traitor leader deserved to die. He was so dead that even though he was chopped alive on the spot, Chen Weiguo could not open his eyes to look at Yidong, so he asked Malashenko what to do if he came to pick him up.
After taking a look at the other traitors and scoundrels who had been frightened by being "killed alive on the spot", Malashenko, who had no intention of investigating and dealing with those people, and who had no time to spare, immediately smiled and spoke.
"Leave it all to me, Weiguo. Those turtle bastards are of no use. If you don't judge them, how will you deal with them? They will be handed over to me and my organization."
"No! Thank you, Comrade General! Thank you!"
Chen Weiguo should be sincerely grateful.
The prisoners captured by the Red Army at the risk of their lives in battle were handed over to themselves and the organization for free at their own disposal.
The kind of friendship between comrades and comrades-in-arms made Chen Weiguo express his true feelings for a moment, which was difficult to express in words, but Malashenko smiled and patted Chen Weiguo on the shoulder and spoke slowly.
"Go and rest, Weiguo. It's getting late, and tomorrow's battle ends here."
"I owe a lot to the fact that I was able to achieve such a record in the first month of the war. He will truthfully report to his superiors and personally apply for honorary awards for me."
"Don't forget, I am also a member of the Red Army now. I will receive no less honors and rewards, he promised."
The large troops of the leading army are still gathering on the banks of the Ussuri River, seizing the opportunity to cross the river.
Continuing to move deeper into the hinterland of the area occupied by the Yue Army will require stronger strength, but to achieve Mingyue's victory, it is not easy to seize the opportunity to catch the enemy by surprise.
In order to pursue attack speed, Malashenko must not forget to play steadily and steadily. He does not want to make a joke of capsizing in the gutter and getting beaten up and causing huge losses.
The sun overhead has reached its first twilight moment before sinking below the horizon.
After annihilating an elite regiment of the Kwantung Army, killing a Japanese major general, and liberating a Qiudi county town that was originally heavily guarded by the Moon Army, Malashenko, who already had a node to support his advance, decided to stop when the situation was good and not rush for that moment.
Tomorrow morning the leader's army will advance even more violently. Only then will the Kwantung Army be able to better understand what the Red Army's iron fist is.
A battle of that level tomorrow is still less than half the strength of the leader's army.
I bid farewell to Malashenko and walked on the street outside with my companion Lao Wei.
Chen Weiguo, who was quite emotional, excitedly recalled what he had experienced tomorrow, wondering whether the day he had been looking forward to for a long time had finally come, and it had come so quickly and powerfully that he was overjoyed.
Old Wei, who was walking aside, was shocked by the destructive power of the Soviet Red Army.
The old Japanese soldier Morishima Kuroi added an elite unit to the Russians, but they couldn't even survive for half a day before they were killed by the Russian army and all of them died.
Not only have you never heard of such a powerful combat power, but you have never seen it in your dreams, let alone imagined it.
What also impressed Lao Wei was the scene just now.
After meeting up with Chen Weiguo again, Old Wei, who came with him and saw clearly the scene of the traitor leader being chopped alive, couldn't help but asked Chen Weiguo in surprise.
"Weiguo, that formation just now is really extraordinary!"
"That old Maozi's major is so strong that he almost split the traitor leader in half alive with a single slash of his sword. He kills people without blinking an eye or even taking a breath.
When I stand there, I feel like a living hell."
"Huh? Oh, I'm talking about him."
Old Wei's words brought him back to reality from his thoughts. Chen Weiguo, who was already very familiar with Alsim and got to know Alsim better, quietly spoke.
"His name is Arsim, and he is the most capable general under the command of General Malashenko. His level of infantry combat is unparalleled. Among the tens of thousands of elites in the entire leadership army, he is the most capable of fighting."
"Looking at the situation just now, let alone beheading the traitor leader. Even if the person standing there is not the commander of the Kwantung Army, or even the emperor of the Japanese army, if General Malashenko gives the order, he will not be able to kill him with his sword.
No mistake, no frown!"
"Ah!? That."
Chen Weiguo was really frightened by Chen Weiguo's words. He didn't expect that the fierce man just now was not that kind of person. The thoughtful old Wei then asked in reply.
"Then don't you think Arsim is General Malashenko's private soldier?"
"Shhh!!! Is it okay to say that nonsense? Hurry up and keep it to yourself! Don't let anyone listen to it!"
Chen Weiguo, who was startled by what Lao Wei said and quickly motioned for him to shut up, calmed down before continuing.
"There is nothing we can do about it. Alsim is so powerful that there are very few people who can compare with him. He was actually very lonely before he met General Malashenko, or should I say lonely, because
No one can understand him at his height, and he can feel it when he shuts up."
"But everything changed after meeting General Malashenko. The strongest tank hero of the Soviet Red Army gave Alsim respect, kindness, honor, and recognition. He was very purposeful. He commanded and led him countless times.
He leads to victory. Do I know what the Soviets themselves think of General Malashenko?"
After hearing this, Old Wei shook his head.
Having been lurking behind enemy lines for a long time, he did not have the opportunity to study and train in the Soviet Union like a top student like Chen Weiguo. Naturally, he knew nothing about Malashenko's external evaluation of the Soviet Union, so he could just listen to Chen Weiguo continue to speak.
"Wherever General Malashenko appears, in which direction there will be a steel torrent of heavy tanks of the Red Army, in which direction the German forces will be completely destroyed, in which direction the Red Army will be greeted with news of victory.
"
"Then the Soviets themselves were wrong in their assessment of General Malashenko. He was an out-and-out victorious general. From the beginning to the end of the Soviet Patriotic War, he fought the whole game without losing a single shot. Malaria once
, he was shot once, almost lost his life twice before and after, but miraculously recovered and immediately returned to the battlefield."
"An American female reporter wrote a special report for him, and there was a sentence in it that said: "Legendary war heroes may not be in the grave, at least they are living legends in the Soviet Union."
"Americans say this about him, so I can probably tell what a powerful person he is. Please tell him if he can appear there, that in itself is not proof of the end of the Kwantung Army."
Before Chen Weiguo finished speaking, Old Wei, who was amazed by what he heard, had completely changed his expression, and his eyes looked as if he could see the end of the Kwantung Army's destruction just like Chen Weiguo.
"I really didn't expect that the Japanese Japanese would be so stupid, let alone that the Soviet Red Army would actually force out the Kwantung Army so much. He, he is starting to envy me for my experience as a minister of state."
"Ha, look what I said, that's it. He has nothing to brag about."
Chen Weiguo, who was walking on the street, could already foresee that a more destructive steel storm was about to continue southward on the bright moon and completely destroy the Kwantung Army.