Chapter 2098 The Redeemer (Part 1)

"Damn, are these women? They are just a bunch of hairless skeleton monkeys. What happened to make them become like this?"

We are all men with penises. There is no need to hide some things. We can speak directly. This is the case with Malashenko and Iushkin. Google search reading

To be honest, a group of iron-blooded men who fight bloody battles on the battlefield all day long and don't care about men and women, suddenly see hundreds of young women in naked clothes appearing in front of them, then there should be some physiological reaction. As long as you are still a man with normal physiological functions, the phrase "holding it back for a long time makes you impatient" is applicable no matter what era.

But at the moment, not only Malashenko, who has seen many future beauties and whose resistance and immunity to women are far beyond the comparison of men of this year, has no reaction, even Iushkin next to him has no "lust" at all, but he is shocked by the scene in front of him and can't believe it.

Rather than saying that these people in front of you are women with no clothes to cover their bodies, it is better to say that they are just like Iushkin's shocking description, a group of hairless skeleton monkeys, the kind that can barely be recognized as females.

No hair on their heads or bodies, a few shabby and tattered pieces of cloth can barely cover their flesh, and their skeleton-like arms, which are so thin that they are just skin and bones, tightly hug their skeleton-like bodies. Many of them even have difficulty walking and have to ask people they are close to to support them so that they don't fall in the snow in the biting cold wind.

A series of terrified and fearful eyes, but each of them is mixed with more or less numbness, are all focused on the Red Army soldiers who are responsible for maintaining order and guarding the scene.

Just like Malashenko and Iushkin, the Red Army soldiers standing in a row with guns and live ammunition around them could hardly have any physiological reactions that men should have to such a group of "women" with no hair on their heads, all bald, and most of them dirty and smelly, even if they were naked.

If we really want to talk about what kind of male creatures can still have physiological reactions in this situation, I am afraid that only primitive people who have not come down from the trees, or primates such as chimpanzees can do it. Anyway, humans really can't do it.

"Hey, do these people still look like human beings? What a sin."

Malashenko sighed in his heart and took the initiative to step forward. It is worth mentioning that today, Comrade Lao Ma deliberately changed into the uniform of a major general of a tank soldier that he had not worn for a long time, and even put on the military coat of a general officer, which was less worn than the uniform, in the biting cold.

The 1.93-meter-tall man came over in such a handsome outfit and a wide-brimmed hat. Malashenko didn't know whether these female prisoners, who were still unsure whether they admired the opposite sex, would feel relieved and relaxed because of this. He just hoped that he would not scare them.

"Ladies and young ladies, I would like to congratulate each of you here. Today is the first snow in Auschwitz in winter, but for you, it is the end of the harsh winter."

"As you can see, we are not the bandit army of the fascists. We are the Soviet Red Army who came here to liberate and save all the innocent people imprisoned here from despair and darkness in accordance with the orders of the great Soviet leader Comrade Stalin."

"Some of you may know my name, or you may not know it. My name is Malashenko, Dimitri Drukovich Malashenko. If any of you have heard my name, know my story, and understand My deeds, no matter in what way or by what means, then here today, I can assure you, swear here in the name of Malashenko. "

"The days of despair are over, from this moment on, you are free. The Red Army will provide you with clothes, food, water, necessary medicines and treatments, as well as all other necessary means of survival and supplies. This anti-fascist war is about to usher in the final victory, you will witness the arrival of all this, and enjoy the fruits of victory in advance."

It's better to stop here, Malashenko doesn't want to waste too much time because of too much nonsense.

I don't know how many people can understand the speech delivered in Russian. Malashenko is not sure. The composition of the people imprisoned in Auschwitz is too complicated. It is not an exaggeration to say that there are even more nationalities than a considerable number of countries on the earth. It is really hard to say how many Russian-speaking people are among these female prisoners.

However, what Malashenko didn't expect was that

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of him, followed by a voice that sounded weak but still could be heard as if it was shouted with all one's strength.

"General, Comrade General, I know you! I know you! Please save me, save us all"

It was a little girl who was naked like every other female prisoner here, and looked much thinner, giving people a feeling that she was "on the verge of death". While shaking her arms with all her strength, she tried to squeeze out from the back row of the crowd.

Obviously, she not only spoke authentic Russian, but also knew Malashenko, and called him "Comrade General". These details alone were enough to explain many problems.

However, Comrade Ma had no time to think about these details at the moment. He kicked his legs back with long cotton boots and rushed forward. He quickly hugged the little girl who had just squeezed out of the crowd.

It is obviously not the case that he took advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of others. Comrade Lao Ma has Natalia at home and Anya on the front line, so he would not go all out for such a female prisoner who has no sense of beauty.

To put it bluntly, as long as Comrade Lao Ma wants, there will be a lot of female comrades willing to date Comrade Division Commander, so what kind of face can a dirty female prisoner have? It is better to stand aside for now.

Seeing that this fragile and unbelievably light body finally did not fall into the snow, Malashenko, who hugged the person in time, did not say much nonsense and got straight to the point.

"Comrade, what is your name? Do you recognize me?"

If possible, Malashenko would like to ask more questions.

But considering the other party's current situation, his ability to accept and answer questions is obviously limited, it is not too late to ask two main questions first and listen to the answers before deciding whether to continue asking.

"I, I know you, Comrade General, and I have always remembered you."

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Malachenko felt that something was not right. This girl's background might not be ordinary, and the answer that followed just confirmed Malachenko's guess.