Chapter 1514 Let’s negotiate a deal

Under normal circumstances, it is unlikely that there are only three people left in a car fighting for their lives. Even the Red Army tank soldiers rarely persist in fighting to this extent. perform

After the crew members are reduced, the commander is allowed to order the vehicle to be abandoned, because this situation means that your tank's armor is no longer enough to withstand enemy attacks. This shell can kill one person, and the next shell that hits may kill all of you in the car.

The 44-year-old Red Army no longer worries about the production of technical equipment. On the contrary, experienced technical troops are the most valuable and veterans are hard to find. At this point in the war, it is no longer the most difficult time when equipment is more important than human life. For example, Malashenko often emphasizes to grassroots commanders and fighters: human life is much more important than those scrap metal equipment. In critical moments, protect others first. Care about equipment.

But this time, with only three armored soldiers, the Germans picked up a broken and undriveable King Tiger from the remains of the battlefield after the shelling and put it here to fight to the death.

Kulbalov, who always kept the instructions of his comrade in mind, was really surprised at the Germans' fierceness. What on earth was supporting them in fighting this invisible victory even at the risk of their lives? An aggressive war of hope? Just with that fanatical will and perverted beliefs? If that's the case, how mentally twisted are these Germans?

"Comrade Commander, this is the situation. Of these three fascists, one was seriously injured and two were slightly injured. The seriously injured one was their commander. He was blinded in one eye and deafened in one ear by our high-explosive bombs. , I can barely hear anything from the other ear. I have vomited blood three times since I got out of the car, and I probably only have a few minutes left to live."

""

Kulbalov, who had already led his team to the scene, listened to the description of the situation, frowned slightly, looked at the three SS soldiers, and quickly spoke back.

"Have you been interrogated? What did you say?"

The young captain shook his head when he heard this.

"No, comrade leader. To be precise, you came here in person before I had time to interrogate him."

"Um"

After hearing this, Kulbalov nodded slightly and was about to step forward to interrogate him in person. Unexpectedly, even the division commander and comrade Malashenko suddenly arrived at this moment.

"How is it going?"

Malashenko got straight to the point as soon as he came up. He jumped down from the turret of his car and then quickly walked to Kulbalov and asked questions.

Malashenko couldn't wait to know what was going on in this rather strange situation. Why did he encounter such a lonely and disabled King Tiger instead of seeing the remaining large SS troops and delaying it? Malashenko couldn't understand this and believed he could get the answer from these SS men.

"I haven't had time to interrogate you yet, comrade division commander, I just arrived not long ago."

"There are only three people in the German crew. They survived the bombardment and found this immovable vehicle to create trouble for us. I was planning to go over and interrogate, but one of these three bastards was seriously injured. He is already dying, and he is still a driver. If he doesn’t hurry up, he may not have time to ask anything.”

""

After hearing Kulbalov's report, Malashenko frowned and said nothing. Without saying a word, he immediately bypassed Kulbalov in front of him and strode to the three people who were sitting next to each other and were surrounded by the Red Army. The soldiers gathered in front of the SS in the middle. The scene at first glance was really not good.

"Cough cough vomit!"

"Wink! Wink!!! Hold on, we're still alive! Wouldn't it be a shame to die after surviving until this point?!"

"Pfft! You always like to say stupid things, you Finnish fool! Ahem"

It was obvious that the SS commander, who was being held in his arms and half lying on the ground, was already dying and was about to burp.

With the way he was vomiting blood, Malashenko estimated that this little thing could survive for another three to five minutes at most.

Modern medicine in the 21st century has long proven that the phenomenon of flashback is real and is no empty talk. At the last moment of a person's life, the potential functions of all organs in the body will be completely exhausted. Adrenaline secretion will be accelerated in an unprecedented state, making the whole person radiant. , the spirit is as if it has been injected with chicken blood.

But this is just the last bright light before the candle goes out. The life that is accelerating burning and consumption will soon usher in complete boundless darkness.

Malashenko was very aware of this situation, and knew that judging from the current situation, there was no hope of saving the seriously injured SS soldier. It was only right to catch him quickly and ask a few questions. After passing this village, there would be no hope. This store is talking about the current situation.

"Hey! Don't just vomit blood. I have a few questions for you. Can you still answer them?"

Malashenko tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, so that his words would at least sound like they would not scare the shit out of these three Germans.

Threats and intimidation will only delay time now. A dying person will not care about any threats from you. It is precisely because Malashenko knows this that he puts it here to talk about it.

"Oh, I can say it now, but I won't necessarily say it later. Just tell me what you want to ask, Russian guy. I'll listen first and then decide whether to answer."

""

The word "Russian" was indeed used by captured fanatical Germans in front of Malashenko in the past.

However, all the Germans who dared to scold him like this in front of Malashenko have now gone to the Kaiser to report and report on their work without exception, and quite a few of them were sent away by Malashenko himself. These include both the Wehrmacht and, of course, more SS troops. Anyway, the Germans always have no shortage of idiots who are fanatically loyal to Hitler.

Malashenko, who frowned slightly, did not plan to worry about these trivial matters this time. He had more important things to do now, and the words he had prepared quickly came out of his mouth.

"Don't rush to scold me or refuse to answer. Let's negotiate a deal."

"Answer my question honestly, and I can assure you that the two of them will not die, and will still get treatment and food. You are dying anyway, so don't mind doing something good for your comrades before you die. ? The survival of the living is much more important than the persistence of the dead, don’t you think so?”

Malashenko's German has become increasingly fluent and sounds flawless. This is the advantage of a highly educated time-traveling soul from the 21st century.

Hearing these words clearly, the SS commander with blood on the corner of his mouth was shaken up. His eyes rolled around in his eye sockets as if he was thinking about something quickly, and he followed closely. The words that came out of his mouth made Malashenko somewhat unexpected.