Chapter 1317 Determining life and death

Comrade Second Lieutenant, who knew that he was probably in trouble this time, had not had time to speak out, and Major Winter, who was still not completely relieved, was the first to answer, telling the reason for the special version in his mouth in a concise and concise manner.

"Did you lose your coat?"

Malashenko, whose tone was a bit off, seemed to be able to detect something fishy, ​​but after a slight pause of two or three seconds, he did not say a word. He closed his eyes slightly and raised his head to signal to the second lieutenant who was obviously looking wrong. Retired first.

After being granted amnesty, the second lieutenant saluted Malashenko and quickly turned around and fled. The Gas Jeep that had brought him quickly disappeared.

Looking at the car's exhaust fumes going away, Malashenko, who felt very unhappy, could already guess the general reason.

Malashenko knew that this protracted war was no longer a question of who would win, but had been upgraded to an ultimate ideological battle in which either you die or I die.

Too many Red Army soldiers have a national hatred for their enemies, and there are many avengers who want to cut the flesh and bones of the Germans and Fascist fanatics, but this is not a reason to obey their military orders.

I asked you to take good care of people, and you caused trouble for me. You made people look like this, and you were almost tortured to death! ?

Malashenko is indeed amiable, approachable and does not put on airs. He has never used corporal punishment or scolding of soldiers, which is very common in the Red Army.

Malashenko has always felt that since we are all gay, there is no distinction between high and low. Most soldiers have the simplicity unique to people of this era and rarely have any bad intentions. Why must we take action when things can be solved with words and reasoning? This has not changed since Malashenko was still a company commander, and now he is a major general and a division commander.

There is no need for beating, scolding, corporal punishment or getting angry casually. The Red Army is not a Japanese red deer.

I can't control what others do, but I must first set an example and not let the 1st Stalin Guards Tank Division turn into a violent camp that punishes, beats and scolds soldiers individually.

But having a good temper and being a good person does not mean that Malashenko is a muddled Bodhisattva without any anger.

If you really touch the bottom line of Comrade Teacher, see if Comrade Ma will go berserk.

Malashenko, who really couldn't swallow this breath, really wanted to take care of this idiot second lieutenant who almost killed people and ruined his own affairs. Seeing that something was wrong, Political Commissar Petrov couldn't wait any longer. The second lieutenant company commander who was in charge of the logistics and escort infantry company found and assigned the task himself. If Malashenko really took action, it would be better to take action on himself first. Let me ask about surgery.

"I will handle this matter, Comrade Commander. Just calm down, I understand the reason. Don't worry, leave it to me. I will give you a satisfactory answer."

In Stalin's 1st Guards Tank Division, Malashenko didn't have to give many people a chance to step down. If he got upset, he wouldn't give you face.

But there is only one person, Comrade Comrade Malashenko, whom Malashenko must give face to. Political Commissar Petrov, who is both a father and a friend, is no exaggeration to say that Malashenko is one of the most important people in this era. one.

The dark-faced Malashenko raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly to indicate that the matter should be taken over. In fact, Malashenko had no spare time or extra time to waste on this, and then started to talk to him. Major Winter in front of him spoke.

"Are you clear-headed? Are you sure you want to follow us? You have thought about it."

Naturally, it is not nonsense to ask this. Before the real plan begins, Malashenko needs to confirm for the last time that Winter is following him voluntarily.

Not only do those who come under force fail to keep their minds, they may even spoil big things at critical moments. If this is the case, Malashenko would rather send this guy to a labor camp to dig potatoes than leave such a time bomb beside him.

Facing Malashenko's question, Major Winter, who was still shivering a little in the new clothes he had just acquired, was stunned for a moment. After a slight hesitation, he quickly firmed up his expression and gave the answer. answer.

"I fled all the way to the front line just to save my life. Now that I'm in your hands, do I have any other choice to save my life?"

This answer is not bad in theory, at least it shows a willingness to cooperate, but it is still not enough in Malashenko's view.

"What do you mean, forced to do so?"

This time, Major Winter didn't hesitate.

"No, it's not just that I want to see if the ideal world you describe can be realized and save my motherland."

Malashenko, who stared at Major Winter for a while, grinned and finally showed a satisfied expression.

"Good, very wise decision."

"But now, there is something you need to do, something only you can do."

Before Major Winter could ask a question, Malashenko had already taken the initiative to take a step forward, turned around and pointed directly at the German soldier not far away who was extremely enthusiastic just now.

"Fascist fanatics shout nonsense and are hopelessly stupid. Do you know how to deal with such people?"

Major Winter told Malashenko before that their head of state had betrayed them and everyone.

All the promises he had made were now lies. From the bottom of his heart, Winter didn't believe these lies, nor did he believe it would come true. Even though he believed that the plan to assassinate the head of state would not succeed, he still stood on the side against the head of state, but was unwilling to join the assassins for many reasons.

Now, Malashenko wants to verify whether what Winter said is true, using a relatively extreme but immediate method.

"Fanatical, crazy and hopeless fascists will die. This is the rule of our Red Army, and it is also ideological and blood feud."

"Go and talk to him. His fate is in your hands. Spare him or shoot him. I will let the guards follow your decision. But no matter which decision it is, you must tell me the reason when you come back. I understand. ?"

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Malashenko did not directly give Major Winter a gun, but he gave him the power of life and death and the right to shoot fatal bullets.

This was clearly a test, and Major Winter himself could certainly see that.

The final choice is directly related to Malashenko's evaluation of Major Winter, as well as a series of various issues in the future.

Major Winter looked at Malashenko with a somewhat complicated expression, as if he had mixed a variety of emotions together, but was extremely determined to make some determination.

"What kind of choice do you expect me to make? In fact, I am the same."