Chapter 961 We are the only ones left

It was quite sudden.

This is one of the Internet buzzwords of the 21st century, and it is also the most authentic portrayal of Malashenko's heart.

Malashenko, who was already prepared to fight the Germans, suddenly encountered the enemy's light-speed surrender. If you want to describe this embarrassing situation appropriately, it is like "I have taken off my pants and you show me this." "Pretty much the same feeling.

Through the periscope of the commander in front of him, he could clearly see all the German soldiers within his field of vision. One by one, they had thrown all their weapons on the ground.

Holding a white flag in his hand, the leading German officer slowly walked out of the bunker passage with his hands raised. The military uniform on his body was not only extremely smooth and neat, as if it had just been sent to the dry cleaners and had been ironed. The winter army coat on his body was also spotless. Just by looking at him, he knew that this guy was definitely not someone who often went to the front line.

"Surrendered? These fascists simply surrendered!?"

"Unbelievable! Comrade Commander, is this true?"

Iushkin and Kirill, whose faces were full of amazement and confusion, were talking to each other, but to be honest, even the comrade commander they always thought knew everything was completely confused at this moment. Yes, I can’t understand what song the German guy who originally knocked his brains out is singing.

"Why are you asking so many questions? You're not playing a game after all. Wouldn't it be better to go out and ask those Germans face to face?"

Malashenko's answer did not solve Iushkin and Kirill's questions. On the contrary, it made Iushkin, who felt that something was fishy, ​​even more uneasy.

"Hey! Comrade Commander! Aren't you worried about the Germans tricking you? Hey! Wait! This may be a scam, don't rush out! Wait!"

Iushkin, who was very vigilant, was so anxious in the car that he stared and yelled non-stop, but Malashenko, who had already opened the top of the turret above his head, didn't care about it, as if nothing happened. As if nothing happened, he just stretched his upper body out, kicked his feet and got out of the car.

"Hey, hello! Comrade Commander!!!"

"Damn it! You've never listened to my advice!"

Iushkin, who was cursing, grabbed the Bobosha submachine gun that was at hand, raised his butt, left the position, and hurriedly followed Malashenko out of the turret. He didn't react a little. Kirill, who was slow for a moment, asked Iushkin with some confusion.

"Iushkin, what are you going to do?"

"What else can we do? There's something wrong with those German guys! I think Comrade Commander is definitely in danger. You should also pick up your gun and follow me. Quick!"

He had no time to care about what the crew members behind him were doing or preparing to do. Malashenko, holding the Somi submachine gun tightly in his hand, was still striding forward, heading towards that place as the highest field commander. A German officer holding a white flag and ordering surrender walked away quickly.

"Russian soldiers! Don't shoot! We laid down our weapons and asked for due rights and prisoner treatment. We chose to surrender! There is no threat to you. We hope to talk to the highest commander among you!"

The German officer shouted to his own side in a loud and clear voice, which was enough for Malashenko, whose German proficiency has improved rapidly, to fully understand all the meanings.

"What are these German guys talking about? Does anyone know German? Please come forward and translate!"

Keeping the muzzle of the weapon in his hand pointed at the enemy, Captain Varosha yelled questions at the soldiers around him. He was so loud that it was even "deafening" on the quiet battlefield.

But it is a pity that no one in the group of red army soldiers with big eyes and small eyes around them can understand German. They all have no idea what the jabbering German guy opposite is talking about. Naturally Not to mention that no one would come forward to translate what Captain Varosha had just said.

"These illiterate people! Why is no one willing to study hard?"

Captain Varosha, who couldn't help complaining angrily, didn't realize that he was actually a rough guy who could only write simple letters home, could roughly understand the literal meaning of a few literary works, and could not sublimate the central idea, let alone listen to it. You have to understand German speech and recognize German.

The educational level and cultural quality of the Red Army infantry were generally not very high, which was clearly demonstrated at this moment, but fortunately, men who could really understand and speak German soon came forward.

"Are you sure all of you have put down your weapons? Are there any idiots in the bunker who are planning a last-ditch effort?"

The sudden lion's roar from Hedong startled Captain Varosha. Following the familiar voice, Captain Varosha looked back, and then he saw Malashenko standing a little further back, shouting at the top of his lungs. The figure shouting at the German soldiers in German.

"Comrade Malashenko!? Why did you run outside the tank!? This is too dangerous!"

Captain Varosha was startled when he saw Malashenko just a few steps away from him.

Who knows whether these Germans who suddenly surrendered really planned to surrender or were playing some other conspiracy. In fact, even Captain Varosha himself, who had survived the entire Battle of Stalingrad, felt that the situation in front of him was The situation is surprisingly strange.

The sudden surrender of this group of Germans is simply outrageous and leaves people speechless!

A group of enemies who were roaring and screaming about fighting you half a minute ago suddenly surrendered in unison after only half a minute when they still had some strength left. The whole process was smooth and smooth without any sloppiness.

Captain Varosha, who had joined the army before the war and had experienced acting on the western grasslands several times, even felt that the scene in front of him was more like the simulation exercise he participated in at that time. He had never encountered such a strange situation on the real battlefield. .

Seeing Captain Varosha rushing towards him with an MG34 machine gun in his hand, with an anxious look on his face, Malashenko certainly understood what Captain Varosha was doing, but after all, he still had to do some things himself. There is no shirking the responsibility.

"Comrades, let's be alert and always be on the lookout for anything wrong with the Germans. I will take care of myself, so there is no need to worry."

While Malashenko was having a face-to-face conversation with Captain Varosha, there was also movement from the German troops opposite who had all raised their hands in surrender.

The German officer, who still held the white flag and ensured that his hands were in a position where they could be seen by the Red Army soldiers, finally spoke loudly again.

"There is no one else, we are the only ones left at the Sixth Army Headquarters! Everyone is here! Commander Paulus hopes to talk to your army's field commander immediately!"