Chapter 1316 I Am Not an Invader

The stolen Wehrmacht winter coat could not be found, and the lieutenant was too lazy to send people to search among the German prisoners. It would be a stupid waste of time!

The Stalin Guards First Tank Division was a super elite force with the title of a benevolent father. It could easily be covered by tanks, planes and rockets. Cluster attacks were basic operations, and the logistics supply was extremely generous.

The winter coat distributed by the superiors was not only enough for personal use, but also had surplus reserves that could be replaced at any time.

The soldier who received the order quickly got a brand new coat and handed it to the lieutenant without delay.

Weighing the brand new Red Army winter coat in his hand, the lieutenant felt as if he had chewed a fly in his mouth and was very sad.

The uniform of the great Red Army was actually going to be worn by this German? Or did he give it to him personally? What the hell was this? I never dared to dream that such a disgusting thing would happen!

The second lieutenant comrade, who hesitated for a long time with the coat in his arms, finally couldn't do it. In desperation, he turned his head and passed by with an expression as if he had eaten a fly.

"Go and give him this coat."

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"Okay, comrade company commander.

Sometimes no one likes to do some things, but you have to do it under orders. It's not up to you to do it or not. It's basically the same as the social animals in the 21st century.

It's naturally a good thing to have a coat on. Major Winter, who instantly felt that his body was no longer so cold and bleak, subconsciously looked back. The Red Army soldier who put the coat on him was standing behind him, looking at him eagerly with a blank expression.

"Put it on yourself. It's for you. "

It is true that there was no concern in his tone, but Major Winter, who suddenly felt that the cold had completely left him, still couldn't help but blurt out "Thank you" in his heart.

The words he said were not German but Russian, which was one of the few Russians Major Winter had learned since he came to the Soviet battlefield on the Eastern Front.

The first time he said this was purely accidental, and it could even be said to be an unexpected beginning.

Major Winter's bucket truck overturned into a ditch on the side of the road because of the icy and slippery road on a snowy day. The whole car was knocked down on the spot, dizzy, They died, without any ability to save themselves. Major Winter was hit on the head without any warning and passed out.

An elderly Ukrainian couple who happened to pass by saw the accident scene, and for some reason, they took the initiative to help the foreigners and invaders in the car.

When Major Winter woke up, he was surprised why the old couple did this to save these invaders who set foot on their homeland. However, the old couple did not leave any answer, but left on their own, leaving Major Winter covering his head with a confused look on his face.

"Thank you! Thank you! "

The echo of the shout drifted far away in the empty snowy plain with the cold wind. Major Winter still did not get any response. There was only the backs of the old couple staggering, carrying firewood for heating, supporting each other and slowly walking away in the snow step by step.

The word "imperceptible" is often an appropriate description for psychological changes, and this is also the case with Major Winter.

Some subtle changes that he could hardly detect began at this time. Now thinking about it, Major Winter probably felt that the identity of the invader was really not suitable for him at all. Or even if he has such a title now, he doesn't want to do such a thing from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't want to destroy the peaceful life of the people who have lived here for generations.

For the perverted madman Shi Dafen who enjoys killing and uses it as a means of having fun, Major Winter wished that the SS leader would be killed earlier. He was executed on the spot! He believed that as long as he had enough evidence, he would be able to punish this guy, at least get out of the position of power, as far away as possible, and even if he didn't die, he had to go home and eat himself!

So he collected the photos that were later seen by Malashenko, and indirectly led to the evidence of the traitor "Valensky" being executed on the spot. The initial starting point and reason for everything was that Major Winter wanted to report this matter to the military police or anyone who could be in charge, and report the scumbag Shi Daofen.

With this cotton coat that can keep out the cold, Major Winter, who was so cold that even his snot came out of the tip of his nose, finally felt that he was better now. It's like a dying person being given a shot of a magic medicine tonic, and maybe the revival of life starts from here.

"Feeling better? Can you move? "

The unfriendly second lieutenant stepped forward, and the words that Major Winter blurted out were still cold, just as biting as the bleak cold wind.

"Well, it's much better. This clothes are really warm."

The second lieutenant, who had a good grasp of German and reached the proficiency index, nodded, and then raised his right hand and pointed forward.

"Okay, I can do it. Let's go now and meet your division commander. "

Although the process was difficult and even a little difficult, Major Winter finally arrived in front of Malashenko, who had been waiting for a long time, in a GAZ jeep led by the second lieutenant who stopped using violence.

"Fuck! I haven't seen him for a while, how come he's frozen like a jerk?!"

Malashenko, who was counting on Major Winter to be of great use, was really shocked. Is it really okay to be frozen like this? Why does it look like the whole person has just been pulled out of an ice hole, shivering and shaking non-stop.

Our division commander Comrade Lao Ma was naturally unhappy that the "VIP person" designated by himself was frozen into such a stupid look. His face was as black as the bottom of a pot in the cold weather, and he was on the verge of losing his temper.

The political commissar who was standing by didn't know what happened, but because he was in charge of the person, he was directly responsible for Malashenko, so at this moment, the political commissar's face was also embarrassed and very bad.

What's going on?

The political commissar, who wanted to know the answer, directly swept his sharp eyes to the second lieutenant comrade who was in charge of the guard. That special look that rarely appears, but once it appears, it must be something wrong, scared the second lieutenant comrade who was in a state of panic and trembled all over.

"No need to ask others, I lost my coat by accident. The second lieutenant even found a coat for me. I am very grateful to him, seriously."