Chapter 2205 Cruel Hunter

Chapter 2210 Cruel Hunter

"The bombing was really bad, all these fascist shits were blown out."

"Isn't this a good thing? It just saves us from doing it ourselves and lets these fascists taste the pain. We will send them on their way as soon as the main force arrives."

The aviation support saved Alsim's reconnaissance team from the trouble of doing it themselves. Now, the big boss Alsim was lying in the snow nest with the tank platoon leader and comrade to watch the fun, holding up the telescope in his hand and looking at the scene a few hundred meters away. The scene of those German fascist scum rolling in the steel broth, being blasted into the sky, and tearing the enemy to pieces with a loud explosion was so exciting.

"Isn't it a little too close? I'm afraid the plane will blow us up together as Germans."

Artillery shells, rockets and aerial bombs don't have eyesight, that's the same thing.

Another thing is that although the Il-2 pilots carrying these deadly ground weapons have long eyes, having eyes does not mean that they can see clearly what is happening on the ground. There's nothing wrong with looking at targets the size of tanks and vehicles, but if you say that you can clearly see what people on the ground look like in the sky and distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, that's a bit nonsense. How can you see like ants? clear?

Comrade platoon leader's worries do have some validity.

"You don't move, I don't move. We are still some distance away from the Germans here. Why are those planes coming to bomb us? The camouflage is indistinguishable on the ground, and you can't even try to identify it in the sky. They can only see a piece of it." Bai. Keep watching to see what these fascist scum will do next.”

When you deserve to die, you will naturally die. When you don't deserve to die, you can't die even if you want to.

Unlike those grassroots commanders of the Red Army who were highly educated and well-educated, Alsim was capable of fighting, but he didn't care at all about the twists and turns of beliefs, doctrines, and ambitions. He has his own set of cognitions and values. For example, "You will definitely not die when you don't have to die" is one of them.

In the same way, Alsim did not join the Red Army for any lofty goals such as "planting red flags all over the world" or "enabling proletarians all over the world to break their shackles."

He was just at that age when he was hot-blooded and brave. He heard that there were many gun masters like him in the Red Army, and some were even better than him in marksmanship, so he joined the army to learn a few tricks. , hope to become stronger.

Later, the war with the Germans was not for the sake of protecting the country. The definition of "home" in Alsim's heart was only his old shabby house in Siberia and his elderly parents, younger brothers and sisters. The state of the country has nothing to do with Alsim, and he doesn't understand any big principles. It doesn't matter whether he has medals, honors, etc., just let it go.

There is only one thing that really makes Alsim feel interesting: the pleasure of killing these treacherous and cunning Fascist scum is much more satisfying than hunting Siberian wolves with a shotgun.

The heads of these fascist scum are smarter and more dangerous than those beasts, and Alsim likes to challenge more dangerous prey. Only in this way can he become stronger, move towards the most powerful hunter, and then win a kind of Something that makes me feel even more satisfied: the admiration of those around me, especially those who are also strong.

The strong and the strong recognize each other and cherish each other. The higher you go up, the more powerful the strong are, the more obvious it is. There is no other army like this in the past and present.

In the past, Alsim only sought the admiration and admiration of others, but now it is different. He has always been like a lone wolf and likes to live alone. Now he also has an object of admiration and admiration: Malashenko, the leader. Comrade the division commander.

Alsim, who had fought many battles and fought against all kinds of enemies, had never seen anyone like Malashenko.

He is young, versatile, charismatic, and almost unbelievably powerful at an unbelievable age.

How does a real man realize the value of his life?

Alsim has his own definition.

Whether he is the king and is respected by all, or he is the king's right and left horse, seals the territory for the king, or dies in battle, a man should always do what a man should do.

In Alsim's eyes, Malashenko is the wolf king who leads a group of red wolves that can tear the flesh and blood of Germans and even swallow their souls wholeheartedly. He was so powerful and deeply feared by the Germans. While conquering the enemy physically, he also conquered and impressed many of his comrades from a spiritual level. So much so that Alsim decided to follow him and serve until death. way to realize the meaning of your life.

If Malashenko talks about crushing fascism, then Alsim will definitely crush any fascist he encounters into powder, leaving not even a scrap left. On the other hand, if Malashenko said that he should be kind to the German civilians and not kill indiscriminately, then Alsim would also implement this order above his own personal will, just to get Malashenko's favor. A word of approval.

"Well done, Alsim, you are the most outstanding combat engineer of the Leader Division. As the commander of the Leader Division, I am proud of you."

Indeed, someone is looking forward to getting such recognition one day, waiting for the man to say it to him personally.

This is a cruel hunter who has no faith and does not fight for any ideology. He knows his goal very well and will never give up until he achieves it. He is a very dangerous war machine that is controlled by only one person. He obeys the orders of others only because Malashenko asked him to do so. This is also part of the execution of the order, nothing more.

At least before Malashenko dies, he will be controlled like a suppressed cancer cell.

As for whether such a war machine that has been unrestricted and uncontrolled will go out of control and to what extent if Malashenko is in danger or dies accidentally one day, this is at least not something that can be said clearly at present, and everything will have to be witnessed in the future.

"The ammunition of the plane is almost exhausted, the bomber begins to return, and the Il-2 only has the aircraft cannon shells to finish. Pay attention to the movements of the Germans, it's our turn."

The Eagle Scream air strike in the sky is coming to an end, and the ground is full of traces of fire and blood left after the ravages of death.

Several Il-2 planes that had run out of cannon ammunition wiped their mouths and left like a man who had eaten and drunk too much and didn't pay for a free meal. They patted their butts, shook their wings, and flew away, leaving behind the German sticks that were blown to pieces, lying in disarray, struggling, and in pain in the cold wind.