Chapter 1277 “Smart Man” Walensky

"Russians? Soviet Red Army??? What a bastard, what can I do now? It's over, it's all fucking over!"

When the red flag was still flying over this land, Walensky has been a dirty bastard ever since.

His company commander was a little kid who was quickly promoted through connections and connections after the Great Purge. How young is he? In short, he was not older than the 23-year-old Walensky. He was the type who fooled around in the military academy, graduated with a scholarship, and then immediately parachuted down to become an official.

The company commander is not a good person. He often gets drunk and touches the buttocks of other girls and wives. After touching them, he has to twist them and add a touch of slutty laughter, which is endless aftertaste. When he is not drunk, his hands and feet are also unclean. If he likes something, he will take it and claim it for requisition. To put it bluntly, he is a typical prostitute king.

What? You ask, how come no one files a lawsuit against such a black bitch?

The leader of the regiment working in the town is his uncle. There is only such a small town within a few dozen miles, and there are only such a regiment of troops in and near the town. Where can you go to complain? What's more, you have to risk being retaliated by villains, which is really not worth the gain.

Walensky, who was a well-known gangster in the town before joining the army, saw the opportunity. He thought that following the young company commander, he would have meat, wine, and women, so he immediately joined in to please the young company commander.

Although the company commander is bad, he is not a heinous scumbag. He knows the bottom line on many things and is not deeply involved in the world. He doesn't know much about the ways of the world. His age and experience are destined to not make him behave like an old fritter. , and even less good at hiding his true side.

Compared to Walensky, who had been looking at people's faces and guessing their intentions since he was a child, and had grown up eating Oli and all kinds of garbage, and was slippery and oily, this young company commander was really too young. Even if they were tricked by Walensky, they still had to laugh without knowing anything and continue to hug each other and call each other brothers.

As expected by Walensky, it didn't take long for the young company commander to treat him as a brother, and leave him to handle all the good and bad things. It didn't take long for the rank to climb from soldier to platoon leader. position.

Walensky has no great ambitions, let alone any lofty ideals. He has always felt that communism is pure bullshit. Isn't it just a coup when the government changes? What's the difference? The people above will never pay attention to the little characters like them below, so they should live their lives as they please.

Now that I have become a platoon leader, I am enviable among those with a prosperous life. In life, it is almost time to start a career of enjoyment. Who can continue to struggle all their lives? That shouldn't exhaust people to death.

But the good times didn't last long. It didn't take long for Walensky's wonderful life to be torn to pieces by the sudden flames of war.

Who knows, Germany, the "good brother" that was promoted all day long, suddenly came over. At that time, Walensky began to think that Stalin and so on were all bullshit, and he had to be called a brother after being tricked by the Germans. I don’t even know. Isn’t this the same as the little brat company commander that I used to trick?

It's not worth working for such a fool. Walensky made up his mind and was accustomed to talking less and doing more. He found an opportunity and tied up his company commander, taking a few of his henchmen with him to eat and wait for death. The Germans who had taken refuge with the Germans who were only one position away from him sold the company commander who had promoted him to this point with his own hands and took the pledge of surrender.

"Walensky, you son of a bitch! Is this how you repay me? You traitor and traitor to the motherland! The German dog! I am so blind, the Red Army will not let you go! You Just wait, sooner or later you will be killed by Comrade Stalin's soldiers!"

The young company commander was ordered to be executed by the Germans because of his status as a communist and his stubbornness in refusing to surrender. Walensky, who never stopped doing anything, took the initiative to show his loyalty and took over the job.

Faced with the angry curses and shouts of his former "good brother" company commander at the last moment of his life, Walensky, holding a pistol, just smiled and seemed insignificant.

"I know it's important to you to believe in shit like this, but Comrade Company Commander, I have to save my life first when I come out to fool around! You asked me to take my brothers and prepare to die, so what else can I do? "

"It's better, it's better than us! Let's make a deal! You go to Comrade Lenin and ask whether faith is more important or life is more valuable. I'll put a pen and paper on your grave. When you find out, where will you go from here? Write to me and I will definitely read it. I swear, if Comrade Lenin says I am wrong, I will apologize to you."

"Agree? Very good!"

boom--

A crisp gunshot announced Walensky's complete break with everything in the past, and his life and identity were restarted from now on.

The ruthless yet loyal Walensky is worthy of being the king of street gangsters, and his actions successfully attracted the attention of a powerful SS First Class Assault Group Captain.

Dogs have things to do, and people have things to do.

The leader of the SS First Class Assault Group had never regarded himself as a human being from the beginning, and Walensky knew this very well.

But the important thing is that I got the authorization from him and became the captain of the security team. I don't have to look at anyone's face except the German guy's order!

If you don't like someone, you can just take someone over to raid his home, smash up his house, take away his wife and daughter, and then charge the whole family with "banditing" and send them to jail. If you don't like it, you can just shoot him. , Tongtong said it was just a matter of harboring and helping the guerrillas, and his status and power were even stronger than when he was a platoon leader!

So why do you still care about whether it's a dog or a human being? Dogs can live more like humans than so-called humans, and humans can live more like four-legged beasts than dogs, and Walensky positioned himself as the former.

As for the rest, who the hell cares, idiots just go back and care.

Almost two years had passed in the comfortable life. Walensky was about to welcome the third year of a beautiful life, but suddenly he heard the news that the Germans were defeated in Kursk. He was beaten by the Soviet Red Army and was left with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He lost his armor and his armor. Failed miserably!

Walensky, who had some military knowledge, panicked. After the Red Army captured Kursk, they were one step away from Ukraine. What should he do if they really attacked? The Germans couldn't even take the dog away when they were escaping. Who the hell would care about the dog's life if he couldn't care about human life?

Walensky's worry did not last long. The German major who often contacted him read to him the unified reorganization order from Commander Manstein.

His security team transformed into the "Ukrainian Liberation Army". Their skins were changed, and they were given a lot of new guns and grenades. The Germans even thoughtfully sent them a few birdmen to "assist in militarized training and connection".

But Walensky understood that this was just because the Germans who were in trouble were afraid that they would defect in the face of the battle, so they sent some people over to play a surveillance role.

Walensky, who had already begun to make other small plans in his mind, was unwilling to continue down the dark path of ending the game. He had to find other ways to achieve rebirth. He was confident that he had this ability and ability, just like when he faced the Germans' overwhelming offensive in 1941.