Chapter 1549: Unwilling to Fail

It would be best if you can take the initiative to surrender. Malashenko is also very happy to see such a scene. After all, this can save Comrade Ma a lot of trouble, and he can also call it a day and go back to consider how to hire Vatutin. I went home to rest for a while. I haven’t seen her for a few days and I really miss my beautiful wife.

With this idea in mind, Malashenko does not intend to make more useless ink with those bandits.

As long as the bandits did not react or say anything about surrender, Malashenko was ready to issue an immediate attack order at any time.

With the strength they bring, especially the combat engineering troops that will play a major role in hand-to-hand combat and participate in close combat. Dealing with these incompetent bandits is just a snap of the fingers and doesn't take much effort at all.

"General Malashenko, thank you for your kindness, but please give us some time to think about it, okay?"

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For a moment, Malashenko almost thought that his ears were not working properly or that he had heard wrongly.

These bandits actually said they should fucking think about it? Is your brain twitching or is your tongue talking nonsense?

I've put a fucking tank gun in your face, and you're still thinking about giving me a hammer! Malashenko, who was so angry that he couldn't laugh or cry, immediately yelled at the top of his voice.

"Don't be ignorant, you bastards! I'm warning you for the last time to recognize the situation! Survive or perish, make a choice! Put down your weapons, open the door and let the Red Army move in, or line up and raise your hands and get out! This It’s your only way to survive!”

When things got to this point, Malashenko already felt that his nonsense was quite unnecessary.

But since I have said everything before, I don't care about the last two sentences. Anyway, I have said everything I need to say to these turtles. If I really want to take action, I will be able to do it without any scruples or mercy. After all, the bandits at that time had already been labeled as "stubborn and stubborn", so there was no need for any further hesitation.

"General, it's not that I won't immediately lay down my arms and surrender, and open the door to let you in! It's just that all I see now are your tanks and armored vehicles. I have also heard that you killed Germans with heads rolling in. I heard that you The name makes me tremble with fear! If I open the door, my brothers will be blasted into the sky one by one by your tank guns!"

What nonsense is this bastard talking about? What's the same as his horse? Isn’t the end of the bullshit stuff going on?

"Car Nos. 133, 134, and 135, loaded with high-explosive bombs! Aim at the outer wall of the bandit's den, and follow my orders! Get ready!"

Malashenko was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense or waste time with that bitch whose name he didn't know, so he directly picked up the radio at hand, pressed the button and gave an order.

"High explosive bombs are good!"

"Aimed!"

"You can fire at any time!"

The replies from the three commanders came over the radio one after another. Malashenko, who looked a bit fierce with anger, immediately gave the order without hesitation.

"Give me a blast!"

Boom boom boom——

Three almost continuous gunshots roared in unison in an instant, and the 85mm high-explosive grenade with a shrill scream pierced the air firmly hit the outer wall and exploded instantly, sending flying dust and debris into the ground. , filled the air and confused the vision.

By the time the smoke dispersed and a gust of wind blew, the wooden pile fence that Anton had specially ordered to be built for the camp had been blown to pieces and had three huge holes.

This kind of thing that can barely withstand light weapons is simply a piece of paper in front of a tank gun, and there is no possibility of serving as an effective bunker. Seeing such a scene, Malashenko once again picked up the loudspeaker at hand and really issued the message. Ultimatum.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly! This is the fate of the enemies of the Red Army! If you don't want to accompany those German guys who were killed by me, just quickly raise your hands and surrender. I don't have time to waste with you scumbags and hooligans." time!"

The reverberation of the shell explosion echoed in the empty ditch along with Malashenko's elegant and easy-going voice. The voice that was originally arguing with Malashenko about terms did not reply for a long time. Comrade Ma was almost overdrawn. The final limit of endurance.

As a client whose fate is not in his control, what is Anton thinking about at the moment?

In fact, even Anton himself couldn't explain why. At this moment, he was leaning against the low wall of wooden posts behind him, and his eyes were as dull as a puppet whose soul had been drained.

Anton, who stared blankly at the sky, knew very well how bad his current situation was. He never thought that the evil star he had provoked would be the one who killed the Germans until they heard their names. Just afraid of Malashenko.

How many Germans did this notoriously brutal man kill? Anton estimated that not only he and the Germans didn't know the specific figures, but maybe even the instigator Malashenko himself didn't know.

The only thing that is certain is that the Germans who died in the hands of this guy can at least form an armored army, and it must be an elite armored army.

This evil star has been famous since 1941. He has been fighting all the way to the north and south, and conquering land in the east and west. He has been attacking on all fronts, giving the arrogant German elite troops head-on blows and heavy casualties. Even Anton, The bandit leaders in the poor mountains and rivers have all heard of these things.

In addition, Anton heard that the German prisoners who fell into this guy's hands all ended up badly.

Being shot was considered good. There were rumors that Malashenko liked to tear out the Germans' hearts and lungs, eat them with caviar as a snack, wipe his mouth with his bloody mouth, and say "It smells so good" after eating and drinking.

Who knows if these rumors that make people's hair stand on end are true! Anton knew that the evil he had done was even worse than that of the Germans. If he really fell into the hands of Malashenko, he might even break his bones and feed them to the dogs!

"Is it over? I'm going to die here today???"

Anton, whose head was in a mess, thought hard, but he was still unwilling!

He could have been a superior person, riding on those sweaty workers and farmers, so proud and majestic! Why did he end up with such a miserable end in the end?

No! Destiny is earned through one's own struggle. There is no predetermined destiny in this world, only a tomorrow that one has to fight for with one's own hands!

If I had accepted my fate when I was waiting to be shot in prison, how could there be those stories and legends later?

This is a hurdle in my life, just a test! I can't give up just yet, there is still hope! I must take action now and immediately, and I must not sit there and wait for death in despair!