Chapter 2105 Judgment Is Coming

Varosha is an outstanding soldier, a glorious and brave Red Army soldier. It is true that a soldier's bounden duty is to obey orders, but Varosha really did not expect that the order from the division commander would come so well. It can be said to be beyond expectations. .

"Yes, Comrade Commander, I will pay more attention to rest when I go down, I promise you."

After all, the topic that interrupted midway was not the main topic. Varosha, who had made a promise to Malashenko, of course knew what he should say next. After all, he had become a brigade commander. If it were such a simple thing, If you want someone to remind you, that would be too incompetent.

"The preliminary statistics are not very good. We have only found about three to four hundred Red Army prisoners of war so far."

"Judging from the results of simple inquiries, most of them have been detained for a long time. The earliest one was even arrested in 41 years and has been detained until now. However,"

Varosha seemed to be hesitant to speak, but he couldn't bear to see Malashenko, who was so nagging, answering directly.

"But what? Keep talking, I'm listening."

Seeing Malashenko asking questions repeatedly, Varosha, knowing that it was okay to hide it, continued to speak.

“But the real number, that is, the cumulative number of detainees over a long period of time, is definitely more than this, and this can be confirmed.

"We learned through questioning the imprisoned comrades that in the past few years, at least 20,000 to 30,000 Red Army prisoners of war were imprisoned here in the No. 3 Camp where we are now."

"But most of them are no longer here. Some died of diseases caused by long-term malnutrition, some died of hard and high-risk labor, but more of them were used by the Germans to make room for organized organizations. Sexual massacre.”

"Comrades who were imprisoned told me that unless they are prisoners of war who have special skills or certain expertise and are more valuable than ordinary people, otherwise, ordinary prisoners of war will become more and more inefficient after a period of high-intensity physical labor. It refers to labor. Then the Germans will use this as an excuse to get rid of them. The newly captured strong prisoners of war are more efficient than the weak and sick ones. "

"This situation lasted until the second half of 1943. From then on, the Germans rarely brought in new Red Army prisoners of war, or for a long time. On the contrary, the Germans had already been imprisoned here. There are fewer and fewer Red Army prisoners of war, no new prisoners of war are being brought in, and existing prisoners of war are still dying for various reasons.”

"If things continue like this, this is what we are seeing now. There are only a few hundred Red Army prisoners of war left in Camp No. 3. At the most, I heard that more than 2,000 Red Army prisoners of war were held here at the same time. Camp No. 1 and No. 2 The number over there is said to be much greater than this, but now we can no longer save these comrades, Comrade Division Commander."

""

The preliminary investigation situation described by Varosha is as expected. It is not much different from the existing historical situation in the past life memory brought by Malashenko. Generally speaking, it can be said to be expected.

But this does not mean that Malashenko can accept all this without any disturbance in his heart, especially when Malashenko stands in front of all this reality, the burning anger in his heart is even more... unstoppable.

"Tens of thousands of lives, at least tens of thousands of living Red Army soldiers, and far more civilian lives were systematically and organizedly massacred. Countless people died, and these two groups were full of evil. How ironic that the legged bastard is still alive today, Varosha, what do you think we should do with these scum?”

Malashenko is not a person who likes to kill prisoners. On the contrary, under the influence of his political commissar comrades, Malashenko has always been quite restrained in this regard. Even if the bastards of the Waffen SS are fighting each other on the battlefield, as long as you are willing to lay down your weapons and surrender, and keep your life as a bitch and temporarily protect you as the most basic guarantee, Malashenko can still defeat him. Did it.

Of course, except for committing suicide after surrendering, whether it is verbally or physically, if you don't value this dog's life, don't expect others to give you face.

But this time, Malashenko really had serious murderous intentions, or he didn't intend to spare the lives of these turtle bastards at all.

People, I won’t kill them randomly.

The executioner can also spare your life temporarily.

But for a walking bipedal demon like this, whose hands are stained with the blood of countless people, Malashenko feels that allowing this kind of thing to continue to live is a blasphemy and crime against humanity.

If those who oppose humanity deserve to live, then what does humanity itself mean? Is there no need to live anymore?

He also saw the intense murderous intent emanating from Malashenko's eyes. He also hated Varosha to the point of gritting his teeth against this group of crazy and inhumane Fascist scum. Straightforwardly blurted out.

"The Leader Division never kills cruelly. We fight for this sacred Patriotic War, but this time is an exception. These ugly and cruel Fascist villains are no longer worthy of being called human beings. Therefore, please give the order. Come on, Comrade Commander! I will lead the soldiers to execute it unconditionally and without compromise!"

Varosha skillfully kicked the ball back to Malashenko. This was certainly not a shirking of responsibility, but that Varosha, who could no longer hold himself back, was just waiting for an order from his comrade, the division commander, to get to know his old subordinate. Of course the temperamental Malashenko also understands this.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket and slowly put it into his mouth and lit it. The smoke between his lips and teeth seemed to indicate Malashenko's mood at the moment. He blurted out a word that he had not waited too long.

"The fascist evildoers will not see the sun tomorrow. I mean what I say."

"But first, we have to pry out all the valuable things from their mouths, all the testimony that can prove their guilt. We must nail the evidence of the guilt of these fascist evildoers, even if someone with ulterior motives wants to turn things around for them in the future, they will never be able to do it."

"Leave this to you, Valosha. Find a way to pry out useful things from the mouths of all the fascist bastards captured alive in the No. 3 camp, and give me a report before tonight. I trust you, as always, so don't let me down."

""

The speechless Valosha did not say anything more, but only responded to his respected division commander with a solemn military salute.

Those fascist evildoers who had been at large and had not received any justice in the existing history are about to meet their doom.

The funeral bells are ringing slowly. Malashenko, who raised his head and looked at the sky, was calm and had no distractions. The final judgment is about to come.