Chapter 974 Complete Martial Arts (Cultivation)

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What Iushkin didn't expect was that his words, which he simply said for everyone to hear and had no other meaning, would actually have a ripple effect that he had not expected.

"Hmph, those Germans know their fate. We should kill these German prisoners. These bastards who are worse than pigs and dogs deserve to die!"

"Yes! Orsha is right, that's how it should be! The more Germans you kill, the better the deterrent effect will be. Only by losing your life can those Germans feel fear and fear. Saying nice words and reasoning will only make the Germans feel scared. These beasts think we are very cowardly!”

"Yes, these Germans should be killed! Revenge the dead people of Stalingrad and the Red Army soldiers!"

The grumpy major staff officer's speech immediately won the recognition of many people. There were many people who waved their fists and cursed angrily in anger, but in sharp contrast was another group of calm thinkers.

"But, comrades, have you ever thought that doing so would violate international law? Those fascists are beasts, dirty things worse than dogs, but we are not. We are communist fighters blessed by great faith. Mass murder of prisoners of war is not a good thing, and we can learn about it from many books.”

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Another major with a gentle face and a pair of round glasses had just finished speaking. The major staff officer called Orsha directly dropped his fist suspended in the air and hit the table next to him. There was a dull sound.

"What international law? Those things are nothing! Our motherland has not joined any of the bullshit treaties concocted by those capitalist lackeys! I don't care about those things!"

"If we really follow those bullshit international laws, these evil lackeys of Nazi fascism should not even start this war to invade our great motherland!"

"My mother, sister, and two younger brothers all died in Minsk! Died by the cannons and plane bombings of those Germans! If I hadn't graduated from the Staff Department, I would have led the soldiers to tear those soldiers into pieces. Germans! How can they say they deserve to live? What about my mother, sister, and two cute little brothers?”

A tea party that was originally a harmonious atmosphere turned into a loud and explosive scene in the blink of an eye. Even Iushkin himself, who was originally the protagonist and was surrounded in the middle, was stunned.

The gentle-looking major wearing glasses was not infected by this angry emotion, and still spoke quietly again in a calm thinker's state.

"I sympathize with your family's experience, and I'm really sorry for reminding you of these unfortunate things, Comrade Orsha. But from an objective point of view, this is still not enough to be used as a reason to do this."

"The anger and thoughts of revenge dominate your thinking. You should calm down and think about it, Comrade Orsha. We will get nothing by killing all these German prisoners. Strictly speaking, we even lost a group of them. It is obviously more meaningful to make good use of the young and strong labor force that is readily available for production, and mass murder of prisoners is not good for the reputation of our motherland.”

Major Orsha, who had a 100% dynamite temperament, did not listen to the carefully thought-out words spoken by Major Glasses in a slow manner. His mouth like a flamethrower immediately seized the right to speak and opened fire again.

"The people who died in Minsk were not your relatives! Why do you stand here and lecture me like an ugly capitalist scolding the oppressed workers!?"

"People like you should be librarians in universities! Take off your uniform and go manage your bullshit international law, bastard!"

Major Orsha was about to be attacked. Seeing that something was wrong, several of his colleagues around him were even ready to pounce to stop Orsha at any time. However, Major Orsha, who insisted on the truth and seemed to lack emotional intelligence, was Still talking to himself.

"Our motherland is receiving assistance from the United States and the United Kingdom and is cooperating with them in anti-fascism! It is foreseeable to conform to international law. We will form an anti-fascist united front in accordance with international law and jointly fight against this ferocious black wave. It’s just a matter of time.”

"Facts do not depend on people's subjective consciousness. Comrade Orsha, you need to understand this very clearly."

"Shut up! You bastard!"

It exploded, it really exploded! The powder keg is exploding!

Iushkin, who stayed on the spot as a bystander, watched helplessly as Major Orsha, who was waving his fists, rushed forward to beat someone with a vigorous step, but the two colleagues beside him who had already been prepared flew faster. He quickly grabbed him and stopped him on the spot.

The bespectacled major, who seemed to still intend to continue grinning, was immediately pulled aside by several colleagues around him and was forced to shut his mouth.

Iushkin couldn't hear what they were whispering about, but he could clearly see that the two groups of people in front of him obviously belonged to different departments. Otherwise, they would have been stumbling and fighting all day long. Already?

That is to say, at the moment when Iushkin did not step forward to intervene, but honestly acted as a bystander and outsider, a roar like thunder falling from the sky came instantly without anyone expecting it.

"Stop it! What are you doing!?"

Those who rolled up their sleeves, those who danced with their fists, those who desperately stepped forward to hug people, and those who waved their hands to explain to the people around them

Without exception, everyone stopped what they were doing, as if time had stood still. The final focus of countless gazes stood on two resolutely erect figures: Comrade Commander Vatutin and Hero of the Soviet Union Malashenko.

The moment he and Malashenko talked for a while, they almost went into a full-scale martial arts show. Vatutin, who had a bad temper, really doubted that the idiots in front of him had just drunk too much vodka and were now a little abnormal!

This terrible thing must be solved immediately, the sooner the better!

"Comrade Malashenko, please go to the headquarters gate and wait for me for a while. I will be back soon."

It could be seen at a glance that Vatutin did not want him to get involved in this mess. Malashenko nodded quickly, took a few steps forward and pulled up Iushkin, who was as confused as a scarecrow. He walked outside and soon passed through the corridor and arrived outside the cold and windy headquarters gate.

"What happened just now? Why did these people almost start a fight???"

"Comrade Commander, this is a bit hard to explain. Please let me organize the language first."

The time for Malashenko to listen to Iushkin telling him the whole incident did not last long. Vatutin, who had solved the matter at hand, soon arrived as scheduled with a folder.

"Please fill out and sign these first. I'll get them for you from the Chief of Staff."

Malashenko, who knew the seriousness of the problem, did not dare to ask any more questions. He simply signed his name on several pieces of paper, filled in the dates, and completed the final procedures before taking a vacation as Vatutin asked. After the incident, he raised his head and looked at Vatutin carefully in front of him, waiting for what would happen next.

"To tell you the truth, Comrade Malashenko, what happened just now happened because of a major staff leader named Orsha."

"Four relatives in Major Orsha's family were killed by the Fascists in Minsk. They were all ordinary civilians who had not had time to evacuate, not soldiers."

"Major Orsha's mood will occasionally be unstable because of this. Political comrades have provided him with psychological counseling many times, but judging from the situation just now, it may take a while, but this does not mean that we Major Orsha is actually a very outstanding young man who would abandon our comrades."