Chapter 2225 "If I Don't Do It for a Day, I Will Feel Uncomfortable All Over!"

Chapter 2230 "If I don't fight the Germans for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over!"

"Did you kill them? Did you kill them?"

Alsim leaped into the pit and asked Gerashenko, who had just finished his work. Gerashenko, who had just inserted a new magazine into his AK, loaded it with one hand in an instant, and then spoke without thinking.

"It's over, it's done! One shot hit the target, and killed several German deserters."

""

Alsim, who heard the words, silently poked out half of his head. His eyes had just seen something, but he never thought that a sudden accident would suddenly come at this time.

Boom--

"Suka!"

The huge explosion sounded within a few dozen meters around him, and the shock wave swept the ground. Even the snow on the frozen soil was instantly blown into the air, raising a burst of white hair. It can be seen that the impact power generated by the explosion was really not small.

"Are you okay? Comrade company commander."

Gerashenko, who grew up in an ordinary worker's family and only completed compulsory education, was not a top student. However, he won the appreciation and recognition of his superiors with his superb tactical skills and excellent battlefield performance, and was eventually able to submit an application to join the party and was approved, becoming an elite party member combat engineer who led by example.

With such a serious and excellent growth experience, Gerashenko has no problem with respect for his superiors and his own quality.

Seeing that the company commander next to him seemed to have been bombed, Gerashenko, who was a little panicked, quickly pulled Alsim down from the edge of the crater, and hurriedly checked Alsim's situation with several other soldiers who came up to see if he was injured or if there were any parts missing from his body.

"I'm fine, don't panic, stay calm! Pfft..."

Alsim, who had eaten a mouthful of dirt and snow, spitted and waved to the anxious soldiers around him to indicate that he was fine, but the incident was really sudden and caught him off guard.

"Damn! The German's coffin was blown up at a really good time, and it almost blew me away!"

Yes, Alsim, who was cursing at this moment, was not blown up by something extraordinary, not a German grenade or a howitzer shell.

The only reason Alsim was thrown into the pit after a loud bang and ate a mouthful of dirt and snow was that the three-gun vehicle that was not far away and had just been hit by Gerashenko's iron fist and set on fire and abandoned was blown up.

Although the three-gun grenades are old and outdated models, we should never forget that this is still a mobile self-propelled explosives depot with a steel shell and filled with fuel and ammunition.

Apart from other things, the power of this explosion is far beyond the 105, 152, or even 203 grenades, and the noise it makes is not even on the same level.

Even though Alsim had only half of his head exposed and was lying on the edge of the bomb crater, he was still blown away by the violent instantaneous explosion of ammunition only a few dozen meters away and less than a hundred meters away. By the way, he was stuffed with a mouth full of splattered dirt and dirty snow, which really made him a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the company commander was ugly, he realized that it was the three-gun grenades he had just killed that directly led to this result. He was quite timid in front of the company commander he always respected, and Gerashenko, who was completely incompatible with the height of the 1.86-meter Slavic man, continued to speak.

"Sorry, it's my fault, comrade company commander, I didn't remind you that"

"Okay, no need to say more. What's your fault? You did a great job in killing Nazis. You're not wrong. Even if the division commander came, I would still say the same thing. If there is no emergency, is it still a battlefield?"

""

Gerashenko was speechless and didn't know what to say. Instead, Arsim, who was eloquent, checked the AK in his hand and continued to speak.

"I saw it all. Just like Gerashenko did just now. Find cover, follow the cover of tanks and infantry fighting vehicles, and knock down all the German tanks within the range. Now is a good time for us combat engineers to show our skills in close combat! Let those Nazi dogs know that we are still the boss even if we are on their territory!"

"Ura!"

Responding to the company commander's order with a strong "Ura", this small team of elite combat engineers who followed Alsim set out again, taking cover from an IS6 heavy tank rumbling past the crater, and hid behind the tank in an orderly manner, and began to move forward under the cover of this mobile heavy armored castle like the Wall of Sighs.

In fact, according to Malashenko's original order, the combat engineers who have not had a good rest since the battle in southern Poland, who are either destroying German sticks or on the way to destroy German sticks, do not need to participate in active offensives, and can be used as reserves to fight when the situation really needs it.

But the combat engineers of the leader division are not ordinary people. If they were ordinary people, they would not be able to join the leader division combat engineers.

These strong Slavic men are all the kind of violent genes in their bodies. In the words of Dali Ge, "If I don't do it for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over!" This matter is like eating, drinking and sleeping every day, and it has become an indispensable part of the daily life of this group of combat engineers.

Under the "extremely irritable" premise that the combat engineers came to the entrance of the brigade to ask for battle, the annoyed Kurbalov had no choice but to ask Malashenko to see if these combat engineers who "would feel uncomfortable if they didn't fight" could be allowed to join the battle.

When Malashenko on the other end of the radio heard about this situation at first, he was also angry and laughed on the spot.

He wanted to scold "You, the brigade commander, can't even handle the soldiers under your command. I'm not here to clean up your ass", but then he thought about it. With Kurbalov's temperament, he would not bother himself with this shit unless it was absolutely necessary.

It is estimated that it is also because the combat engineers of the first brigade are the old combat engineers of the leader division that he personally led and formed, unlike the second brigade of Varosha, which was a newly formed combat engineer team with a small amount of old foundation and new elite infantry after the leader division was upgraded and completed the synthetic reorganization.

It is no exaggeration to say that Malashenko is really the old leader of the combat engineer battalion under the brigade, and the original creator of the entire battalion.

Now that such a thing has happened, it seems reasonable to find the corresponding old leader and his direct superior to solve it.

After understanding Kurbalov's situation, Malashenko immediately pressed the radio transmitter button and gave a calm reply.