Chapter 1283 Seeing Is Believing

Neither wanting to participate in the anti-Hitler assassination, but not agreeing with the existence of their leader

What kind of existence would such a person be? Malashenko was quite curious about this, and the only person who could answer this question was Major Winter himself.

"Our leader betrayed us! He used lies and deception to describe an illusory and beautiful world that does not exist, and dragged so many people's lives to the battlefield, just for his own selfish desires! There is no such thing as Germany conquering everything, and the German army is not always invincible and invincible."

"There are many crazy people, but it does not mean that there are no clear-headed people."

"Anyone who has a little bit of normal thinking can see how the current situation is developing! The United States and the British took Sicily and attacked from the west, and in the east, your Soviet Red Army not only won Stalingrad, but also won Kursk."

"Killed, disabled, captured, missing, seriously injured, the loss of troops in these two battles alone is close to one million, more than Many German soldiers who are good at fighting died on your Russian land. "

"Germany is about to lose, and so is our leader. This war will no longer develop in the direction he hopes and describes, I am sure!"

"I will no longer believe his lies and deceptions. Doing so will only make me a sacrificial victim and die in the sea of ​​fire with that exaggerated dream that does not exist at all. Can you understand me? Malashenko, I am even angry! Do you know what it feels like to know that everything you know is a lie? All the efforts in the past are about to turn into bubbles and be wasted!"

Malashenko did not expect that Major Winter, who was getting more and more excited, would shed tears uncontrollably. This guy's state at this moment is like a paranoid immersed in an imaginary world! He moved violently in his chair, not knowing whether he wanted to break free from the rope, but in the end he could only be as weak and powerless as he faced this cruel reality.

"I am watching my motherland step by step towards the abyss of destruction, and I am powerless to change it! Why did things develop to this point today!? Were we wrong from the beginning? Or are all people wrong!?"

As he said himself, Major Winter did not believe that the assassination of the head of state would succeed, nor did he want to implicate his friends, relatives, and family, and he did not believe in the exaggerated lies and illusory "Germany conquers the world" in the mouth of their head of state.

He wanted to find an opportunity to save his motherland from destruction, but he could not find a way. He struggled in the twisted cracks and fell into the endless abyss and felt pain. The power of one person alone is too small to change anything, not to mention that his former colleagues are still trying to silence and hunt him down in order to prevent the plan from being exposed. In this case, he can't even save his own life.

Malashenko can probably partially understand Major Winter's mood at this moment, because in the distant future, there will also be a group of red soldiers who are in endless pain in the abyss, watching the motherland they protect go to destruction but can do nothing.

Desperate, heartbroken, but powerless, all you can do is watch.

Although the times, backgrounds, reasons and all the elements are different, only this painful personal experience is similar.

This is a fatal blow to all patriots in the world, regardless of justice and evil or black and white. Malashenko gradually began to have a little sympathy for the poor guy in front of him who was about to be driven crazy by reality.

"So your solution is to come to me? How did you come up with this, uh, magical solution? How can I help you?"

Malashenko was looking forward to what kind of answer Major Winter would give. Talking to this guy who was full of secrets and worries was like being in a treasure house.

Major Winter, who lowered his head and cried silently, gradually returned to normal, and his mind began to become much clearer. There was no big problem in thinking about some normal things, at least not to the extent of talking nonsense.

"At first I didn't plan to come to you, but I heard about you and knew you. I heard your nickname "Iron Butcher". Many soldiers on the front line called you that. It is said that all the SS who fought against your troops were like that."

"You know? You are the first one I know who can make those crazy people shout such words. They say that your combat command style is as fierce and ruthless as a butcher, and the battlefield is your slaughterhouse."

Malachenko, who had just flicked the cigarette butt, grinned when he heard this, nodded slightly, and quickly responded.

"Then I will take this as a compliment. I once told my soldiers that if you show mercy to the SS bastards, you are committing a crime against the motherland and the people. That's all."

Major Winter, who just nodded, didn't seem to want to object to what Malachenko said. No one knew what this guy with secrets was thinking at this moment.

"I came to Russia under a pseudonym with the help of a friend. I have good relationships with people, and some people are willing to take the risk of being implicated and help me arrange a fake identity."

"The front line is far away from the spy agency, and the battlefield is actually safer for me."

"Before I came, someone told me that maybe you Bolsheviks could bring new hope. The person who said this was a German Communist Party member. I was surprised that my old friend was hiding in the Wehrmacht and had not been caught for so many years, and he was still in contact with you."

"But it doesn't matter. For me, it's like this. I just want to experience it firsthand and try whether it works."

"The photos in the bag were originally used to record the evidence of Stauffen's crimes, but that dead dog Valensky always showed up to take photos. I originally planned to use these photos, intelligence and letters of introduction to win your trust. Even if I can't find a way to redeem myself, I want to see if the communism depicted is true. I don't know what else is more meaningful than this."

"But I didn't expect that the dead dog Valensky would betray me again, and I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I have seen your photos more than once. Your newspapers never keep secrets. We can easily get dozens or hundreds of your silhouettes. I can't see your face. It's really better to see it than to hear about it."