Chapter 1501 Late Night Visitor

The cold and desolate night was filled with the chill of winter, and the sound of gunfire from afar had gradually subsided. Malashenko, who was sitting behind the table, was staring at the rather embarrassed man in front of him.

"You mean to say that the SS attacked your material storage point and seized your material reserves, and now they want to use these materials to escape again, right?"

Although it was unbelievable to say this, Malashenko, who suppressed the strong and incredible emotions in his heart, tried to remain calm and asked the man who was pressed on the chair in front of him in German.

"Of course, did I come here to lie to you?! The gunfire just now was those SS scum attacking us. They used infantry, tanks, and even large-caliber heavy artillery! Our division has already suffered heavy casualties from you, and now the wounded are all outside the tent!"

The man in front of him was obviously very excited, even a little crazy.

Even though there were two Red Army soldiers standing on both sides of him with guns and guarding him, the man in the uniform of the Wehrmacht officer still seemed extremely excited.

Not to mention the black and gray war marks all over his face, his clothes were also torn and broken, as if he had just fought with a vicious dog, and he looked like he had just experienced a fierce battle.

"As we had guessed before, the SS raided the Wehrmacht camp, stole the necessary supplies for escape, and burned everything they couldn't take away. These Wehrmacht guys were so angry about this that they came to us to complain. They probably expected us to avenge them and kill the SS. What do you think about this?"

The person who was asked by Malashenko was none other than the political commissar who was sitting next to him and also went to the interrogation site in person.

"It is very credible. From his expression and tone of voice, it doesn't seem like he is lying. I am 80% sure. The logical reasoning of these words is also reasonable and there are no flaws. For example, we did encounter artillery fire from unknown sources during the daytime battle, and in the end, the matter was left unresolved. This is mentioned in the situation he described just now. This is a detail that can be paid attention to."

Political Commissar Petrov, who had worked in the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a period of time, was very good at observing words and expressions and seeing through people's hearts. Interrogating prisoners and torture intelligence were originally one of the responsibilities of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In addition, Political Commissar Petrov is an old Red Army soldier who is over fifty years old and has seen countless people. His experience and experience are all here, so it is not a problem for him to see through the Wehrmacht officer in his early thirties.

"So you believe what he said?"

After hearing this, Malashenko still seemed a little doubtful. He wanted to get an answer from Comrade Political Commissar that would reassure him.

"No one dares to guarantee this kind of thing, Comrade Division Commander. I can only do my best with my experience and judgment, and tell you that what this German said is very credible. If you want me to make a decision right now, then I choose to believe him. This is my answer."

"Well, I understand"

Malashenko nodded slightly and actually wanted what Comrade Political Commissar said. He believed that Political Commissar Petrov's judgment would not be a problem and that he could rely on and trust Comrade Political Commissar at any time, just like before.

It took less than five seconds for Malashenko to think about what to do next, and turned his head again, facing the Wehrmacht major who was still pressed on the chair in front of him and spoke in a serious tone.

"I remember everything you said. Thank you for coming here to deliver intelligence to us. As a reward, you can get a relatively rich supper. If you like, there is also a camp bed and a blanket for you. Take him down."

At the end of the words, "Take him down", Malashenko said it in Russian instead of German, obviously to the two Red Army soldiers who were responsible for guarding the Wehrmacht major behind him.

"You seem to be injured. Your sleeves are dripping with blood. Do you need me to find someone to deal with it for you?"

To be honest, Malashenko's hatred for ordinary Wehrmacht soldiers is not so strong. It is far less than hating the SS scum who do all kinds of evil.

So for the Wehrmacht soldiers who surrendered voluntarily and can help him and have value, Malashenko is still willing to give some sweet rewards in return. After all, he may need this guy in the future. If you want the donkey to work, you should at least feed the donkey, right?

Seeing that the other party seemed to be injured, Malashenko even offered medical treatment, which was a rare situation in the past.

"No, that's not important, my injury is not important, General."

The Wehrmacht major who was shot in the arm and left a non-fatal penetrating wound didn't care about these things at the moment, because it wouldn't kill him in a short time.

He was excited and eager to know what action Malashenko would take next. He hated these SS scums and wanted to avenge his comrades and soldiers. This was his only wish at the moment.

I came to Russia to expand the territory and fight with honor, but in the end I died at the hands of my own people who were regarded as my comrades, which was tantamount to betrayal! This is not the way a real soldier or a soldier should die. This major of the Wehrmacht, who has no ability to seek revenge on the SS, now only hopes that Malashenko can help.

As long as this notorious and terrifying "Iron Butcher" takes action, it is a difficult question whether those Wehrmacht scum can see the sun tomorrow morning. No matter what, I must convince this fierce Russian man to help me and my brothers get revenge.

"You just need to tell me when you plan to go and kill those SS scum. They have already obtained all the necessary resources for the breakout, and may be on their way and will start the attack soon! But why are you still sitting here without any hurry? Hurry up and use your usual combat style to kill them!"

"Killing innocent civilians, hanging children on electric poles, and setting hundreds of villagers on fire by pouring gasoline on their farms, these are all things that these SS scum have done! They have the blood of you Russians on their hands! The Viking Division and the Valonian Brigade are together, you can kill them before dawn, don't hesitate and act quickly!!!"