Chapter 1275 Fake German

Maybe they were eager to show their loyalty and turned to the Red Army, or maybe they were just afraid of death and wanted to save their lives.

In short, these two guys who claimed to be the "Ukrainian Liberation Army" cooperated more than Alexi had expected, and even exceeded his expectations.

Alexi asked a question, and these two idiots could compete with each other, afraid of missing something, and said three or four sentences in a row. Their mouths were faster than machine guns, as if they had entered the quick answer session.

Is it possible that these two idiots lied?

Of course it is possible. Although the possibility is not high, Alexi is still very vigilant. He started from every detail in the words and analyzed them carefully.

But after a meticulous analysis, Alexi felt that these two cowards really couldn't lie.

You ask why? Just smell the faint smell of urine in the air and you will know.

Alexi just wanted to take out a cigarette from his pants pocket, and when he did so, his right hand accidentally scratched the holster on his belt. The two idiots who thought they were no longer useful and were about to face a disaster instantly turned pale. I don’t know if it was both of them or just one of them who peed their pants in a moment.

After smelling the smell, Alexi, who was full of contempt, was immediately sick. Are these Germans blind or something? They gave guns to such trash and treated them as soldiers.

Let alone resisting the iron torrent of the Red Army, once the battle broke out, it would be good enough not to cause trouble for the Germans themselves.

But if you think about it from another perspective, this is not a bad thing. At least it means that the Germans are so short of soldiers that they have to catch trash to make up the numbers, and they caught a lot of trash. At least the number does sound quite intimidating.

I heard that there are tens of thousands of trash like this in the whole Ukraine. After the first contact, Alexi even thought it was a good thing. The Germans had better spend more money and supplies to raise more of these rubbish, and drag themselves down. In this way, they can really help the Red Army and save a lot of trouble.

"How do you plan to deal with these two traitors? Kill them or keep them for the time being?"

Alexi, who was sitting behind a snow pile on the back slope to hide his figure, had just lit a cigarette for himself, and his partner and deputy, the deputy company commander, came up and asked.

"Keep them for now, the division commander and the main force will be here soon, and maybe there is something else to ask."

"Since the division commander doesn't let us attack, let's stay here for the time being. But let the soldiers be ready for battle at any time. According to my understanding of the division commander, he will never let these rubbish occupy such a critical position for more than a minute."

Alexi showed a comfortable smile before he finished speaking, and it was absolutely from the heart.

What about the deputy company commander? He also laughed immediately.

As for what he was laughing at? The two good brothers, who understood each other tacitly and cooperated well, actually had a common answer in their hearts.

"I have been waiting for this day for a long time. These Germans finally couldn't hold on! I finally waited for this day! They are now so poor that they have to pull these Ukrainian traitors to the front line."

Anyone with a little vision can see that the German army, which is on the decline, is now seriously short of troops. All kinds of child soldiers under the age of 20 are flooding every corner of the front line, and the Ukrainian rebel army that has never been encountered before has suddenly appeared.

Besides, if the Germans have no problems, they can only be said to be fooling ghosts, and even ghosts may not believe it. The fundamental reason why Alexi laughed is this, which is a kind of sincere joy for the dawn of victory and hope.

"After we finish this battle and take Ukraine, we will fight across the border! Just like what the division commander said, let these fascists and their lackeys also see the power of the Red Army's iron fist, and let these bastards who are running wild everywhere also taste the taste of war spreading to their homeland."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao, now has to be expressed in a different way, such as "Speak of Lao Ma and Lao Ma will come", which is more appropriate.

Alexi, who just muttered to the division commander, had not finished speaking when he saw a black shadow jumping and emerging behind the snow-capped hills in the distance.

Grabbing the telescope in front of his chest with one hand, he took a look and the medium tank echelon in the front first came into view. Alexi, who had excellent eyesight, could even use the telescope to clearly see the Guards logo printed on the snow-white winter-painted turrets of the T3485 and T43. This was like a beam of light suddenly illuminated in the endless night, which was enough to make people extremely excited!

"The main force is coming! Move quickly, prepare for battle!"

The vanguard medium tank unit that had received Malashenko's order did not attack immediately as usual, but stopped very close to the hidden station of Alexi's reconnaissance company and temporarily kept its troops in place.

Malashenko, who was a little slower, led the heavy tank unit to arrive soon after. Malashenko, who had to figure out the situation before this crucial battle, would rather wait a little longer to see what the actual situation was and formulate corresponding tactics and strategies.

"What did you say? Caught two fake Germans, two Ukrainians?"

Malashenko got off the car as soon as he arrived and went straight to Alexi's location. The important information he got from the first sentence was obviously not within Malashenko's expectations.

"Yes, comrade commander. These fascists really know how to make friends for themselves. These two Ukrainian traitors confessed everything, answering three questions and telling you everything."

"There are no heavy weapons or tanks in the village. There are only 500 fake Germans like this at most, plus less than a squad of real Germans. They came here to contact, and they said so on the surface, but I think they don't trust these spineless Ukrainian traitors at all. These guys have been two-faced since 1941, and they follow whoever has the upper hand. It has always been like this."

Malachenko, Lavrinenko, Political Commissar Petrov, Kurbalov, and Alexi in front of him

Many people in Stalin's First Guards Tank Division are Russians, either from Georgia or Cossacks. There is no doubt that they have loyal and firm beliefs. The proportion of party members is quite high. On the contrary, there are not many Ukrainians, just like the Chechens. It is quite rare.

Whether this situation is intentional, no one has ever mentioned it. Even if Malachenko knew, he would not say such things that are not conducive to unity.

After all, Seryosha, the driver of his car, is a real Ukrainian who lives in Kiev. Malashenko has never thought that the question of whether one's faith is firm or not is necessarily related to one's origin.

"Watch your words, Alexi, don't say such hurtful words to your comrades without any basis. You are now the captain of the reconnaissance company, not a big-mouthed woman with children in the village!"