Chapter 1527 His name is Anton

The hijacked train lost almost all the valuables it transported, especially the precious medicines that were small, light and easy to carry, but were the most valuable. x ̸͍̘̳͂͊̂̊̀͊̕͘.̷̹̦̆̆c̶͙͈͚̽̄̈̎̒͜ó̶̧̧̝̳̠͇͕̺̲̹̔̈́ ́՝͝m̷̗͓̽̂̌̋̌̌

The situation of the winter military uniforms and food, which was the next most important thing, was not good either. Most of the food was lost, and the military uniforms were torn apart and scattered all over the ground. Rather than encountering armed robbers, the village was devastated like a pack of wolves.

The rapid response troops of the National Defense Forces who came to the rescue could not even imagine what kind of violent robbers could leave such corpses scattered on the ground and turn an armed train protected by tank turrets into this state.

It has already happened, and regretting it now will not help.

According to the original plan, the frustrated SS commander in the area originally planned to immediately launch a large-scale "clearance operation to the countryside" and then target all villages and population gathering areas around the railway section where the Cherkasy incident occurred. Pulling a net for screening and scraping the land at the same time was the specialty of the SS troops stationed in the area, so it was naturally easy for them to do it.

But before the SS could take action, the Russians, who had won a decisive victory in the Battle of Kursk, rushed over with cannons firing, tanks roaring, and planes pressing down on the position shouting "Ula".

Now, not to mention the second-line SS troops responsible for maintaining security in the occupied areas, even the elite first-line SS troops such as the Viking Division had to assemble and go to the front lines to participate in the battle. The matter of clearing and retaliating would not follow. Forget it.

If the Germans can win the battle of Cherkasy, they might even settle accounts with these Ukrainian bandits in the future.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see the current situation clearly. The Germans are in danger of falling down, and will soon be killed by the unstoppable Soviet Red Army, completely losing their control over this land.

The Soviet Red Army's fight back was even more fierce than when the Germans fought back in 1941. The Germans who were trapped in the Cherkasy encirclement were like rats caught in a trap, scurrying around in panic trying to Break out of the trap.

However, He ran into the wall again and again and could not fight out. In the end, he ended up with a bloody head and a bloody head. Most of them were wiped out by the Soviet Red Army. It was really miserable.

If this momentum continues, it may not be long before all these Germans are killed in Cherkasy, becoming high-quality fertilizer for nourishing the land that is about to usher in early spring.

Once the Germans collapsed, the Ukrainian bandits who had been doing business without capital on this land all day long had to face a new ruling force: the Soviet regime and her Soviet Red Army.

There is a saying that the Ukrainian bandits, who have been distracted and even panicked in the past few days, actually prefer that the people who rule this land are Germans rather than those Bolsheviks.

The Germans, who have been ruthlessly expropriating territory since arriving in Ukraine, are unpopular here and there, and are even more likely to be tripped up and stabbed in the back as time goes by.

Many people who were forced to survive by the brutal rule of the Germans joined the bandit army in desperation, taking up arms and eating this bowl of rice with their heads in their belts. The messy behavior of the Germans who were not good at operations in Ukraine gave the local bandits a huge space for survival.

This is not only equivalent to providing a source of troops for the bandit army in disguise, but more importantly, as a foreign conqueror, the Germans are not familiar with this land, do not understand the people's conditions, and are not good at long-term rule.

To put it bluntly, as long as the Germans continue to rule Ukraine and the war is not over for a day, these Ukrainian gangsters will have the confidence to continue playing cat and mouse games with the Germans, and then continue in circles. The tricks and IQ of these German gangsters are obvious. That's it.

When you are familiar with your opponent, you already know how to deal with it, and the Germans whose main focus is not on suppressing bandits are not difficult to deal with the powerful bandit army.

But now, the situation is about to become very different from before. The ability of the Bolsheviks in suppressing bandits is really beyond the comparison of those stupid pigs.

Thinking that these steel torrent troops that even the Germans could not stop were about to rush forward, the leaders of the Ukrainian bandits who could not think of food or sleep at night were all frightened, as if they were having nightmares even in broad daylight.

Some time ago, in a small mountain valley still covered by snow, an almost unrecognizable place was half-buried in hidden civil engineering works.

A few rough Ukrainian men with guns in their waists and cigarettes in their hands were gathering together and talking for a long time. Almost all of these seemingly high-status people had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they had met the sky. Big problem.

"I said, I'm almost out of cigarettes. I can't count how many cigarettes there are. Can you stand up and start the conversation first? We're here to discuss business, not just to smoke."

The man who spoke first had a sinister face. He looked more like a butcher selling pork in the market than a bandit leader.

He is less than 1.7 meters tall and weighs at least 212 kilograms. In this age of scarcity, he is really capable of eating himself into such a fat lard thief.

The pork man muttered with dissatisfaction and asked others to speak up. In fact, his own speech was the first to make a start, and no one else was needed anymore.

Soon, a responding voice blurted out.

"We have reached this point, what else can we do? We have offended the Germans to death, and those Bolsheviks will never accept us, even if we kill many Germans. Don't forget that we usually don't Stop robbing houses and stealing food and women countless times. These are the things that these Bolsheviks cannot tolerate the most.”

When the pork man heard this, he took two deep breaths and took a long puff of cigarette. The flesh on his face was shaking like ripples in the water as his breathing rate accelerated.

"What you said means you didn't say it! What we want now is a solution and what to do next. We are not here to listen to the situation retelling. Everyone knows what you said and there is no need to repeat it."

Seeing that he was being slapped angrily by the pork man, the wretched man, who was as slim and tall as a skinny monkey, didn't bother to respond. He took the last puff of the cigarette butt in his hand and raised his hand to squish it out while speaking again. .

"Brother Anton, tell us what we should do. Last time, everyone was confused when they robbed the armored train of the Germans. You were the only one who persisted to the end, and it turned out to be successful. You have gained such a huge fortune this time! We still listen to you, we will do whatever you say and we will come up with a solution for everyone.”