Whether this Artillery Ruger is specially customized by a manufacturer, or it is based on the mass-produced Artillery Ruger and hires high-end jewelry art craftsmen for secondary processing.
Both possibilities can only show that this colorful and magnificent artillery version of the Luger is extremely valuable. The person who can hold it must be rich or noble and must be a member of the military.
From this point of view, what the German second lieutenant said should be true. He did not lie as he said.
"Okay, if it's in my hands, it belongs to me. Don't care about your bullshit Bavarian nobles and artillery generals! This thing is really a rare treasure. If you can give it away as a gift next time, I will give it to Comrade Lao Zhu. I will take the time to collect the blood later.
Just wipe it clean and everything will be fine."
Malashenko, who was weighing the newly captured treasure in his hand, seemed to suddenly remember something, and then he took a step forward and circled twice around the body of Lieutenant Colonel Desler, who was sitting on the chair with his head hanging down. As expected, he was wearing
Lieutenant Colonel Sler found what he wanted on the armed belt on his waist.
"Everyone is dead, this thing is of no use to you, brother, just give it to your brother and I will forget it."
The brazen Malashenko quickly untied Lieutenant Colonel Desler's armed belt and took off the black leather holster attached to it. The 203 mm long artillery Ruger barrel was used to accommodate the pistol.
The holster is huge, almost twice as big as the Tokarev TT33 pistol holster on Malashenko’s belt.
To Malashenko's surprise, Lieutenant Colonel Dessler's holster actually had an artillery Ruger hanging on the back, which could be used to transform the artillery Ruger into an extended carbine through temporary battlefield modification.
Wooden gun stock.
The volume of the gun butt is slightly larger than that of the holster, but it is not a problem when inserted in this black leather holster, and it is even more inconspicuous. In addition, there is even a small storage bag inserted next to the holster.
Along with a cleaning strip for cleaning and maintaining the barrel, and a complete set of firearms tools and accessories, the fact that this gun is so important seems to be true.
Malashenko, who had taken off all the treasures, kept doing it. He always felt that there might be some other interesting things hidden in Lieutenant Colonel Dessler, and then he held his body with one hand and the other.
Pressing his back and pushing forward slightly, he found what he was looking for on Lieutenant Colonel Desler's butt.
"Damn it, this German guy must have brought a whole set of equipment to die, and that's true!"
What Malashenko found on Lieutenant Colonel Dessler's butt was the snail-shaped drum specially designed for the artillery Ruger.
This snail-shaped drum with an ammunition capacity of 32 rounds is specially tailored for artillery Ruger. It is one of the field modification accessories used to enhance the firepower output of artillerymen when encountering enemy attacks and hand-to-hand combat.
But if this drum is installed, the entire artillery Ruger cannot be inserted into the holster, and the portability will be greatly reduced and inconvenient. Knowing this situation, Malashenko estimated that this Daisler medium
The colonel may carry the drum with him and then take it out when needed and modify it for temporary use in the field.
This guy even carried gun maintenance tools in his holster. There was no reason not to bring drum magazines that might be used on the battlefield. The truth was exactly as Malashenko had guessed.
Malashenko took off the small drum leather bag from Lieutenant Colonel Desler's buttocks, weighed the weight and found that it was not too heavy. Malashenko felt even happier in his heart.
After such a search, I gathered together a complete set of Artillery Luger. By coincidence, it is a luxury customized version for nobles. It is undoubtedly the Artillery Luger among Artillery Lugers. It is rarer than the toys of later generations of wealthy people.
:Golden ak is not bad at all.
I'll go back and clean the bloodstains on this thing, package it, and give the whole set to Comrade Lao Zhu. The relationship between superiors and subordinates will be easier to manage in the future.
"Damn it, the more you think about it, the more money you make! It means that this risk-taking job was not in vain, hey!"
The more he thought about it, the happier he felt. Malashenko even smiled silly and muttered to himself, which made Lavrinenko, who was looking aside with questions on his face, couldn't help but come forward out of curiosity and said,
After being fiddled with for a while by Malashenko, the "baby" held in his hands cast a curious look.
"What treasure did you pick up? I've never seen you so happy and still giggling! Let me see!"
"???"
"Well, it's nothing. It's just the pistol of the German officer who committed suicide. It's nothing. Notify the troops to assemble and head towards the back door to meet Commander Chuikov and the others. Since they are not here, they must have evacuated through the back door in time.
Move quickly!”
Malashenko, who could change his face faster than flipping through a book, immediately threw away his silly smile, and changed to a serious expression on his face and began to issue orders to Lavrinenko, which even made Malashenko's hand
Lavrinenko, who had no idea what he was holding inside, suddenly had a dark look on his face.
"This is not right, let me tell you, this is not right, old classmate! You must be holding something precious in your hand. Your expression cannot fool me. I can remember your expressions when you eat, sleep and poop. It doesn't look like you have captured something."
Please tell me the expression of a German holding a gun honestly!"
Lavrinenko is nominally Malashenko's deputy, one step below Malashenko in rank and position.
But the terrible thing is that Malashenko, who is like a living bodhisattva and has a good temper, almost never gets angry with his colleagues and subordinates. Lavrinenko and Malashenko were still in the Ulyanovsk tank corps together.
Old classmates who graduated from the college at the same time.
The combination of various factors led to the fact that Lavrinenko was "not afraid" of Malashenko at all. After concluding that Malashenko was lying, he stepped on the nose and was ready to snatch Malashenko's possession.
The baby behind me wants to take a quick look to satisfy her curiosity.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Karamov, the general manager of the second unit, suddenly rushed in from the back door with a large group of people, and all kinds of long guns and short cannons in his hands were raised in unison.
He got up, so surprised that Malashenko, who saw this scene, was so frightened that he trembled on the spot!
"Don't fire! Put down your guns, it's our own people! It's Comrade Commander and the others!"
In the street battles of Stalingrad, it was common for both the German and Soviet armies to miss and kill their comrades at close range due to excessive tension.
Karamov, who was afraid that these idiots would accidentally beat the regiment leader to death, immediately squeezed out of the crowd, waved the weapons in his hands, shouted and signaled.
But at this time, Malashenko's attention was obviously no longer on Karamov. Malashenko clearly saw his irritable old brother Chuikov, standing behind the visible crowd and being protected by a group of guards.