Chapter 2400: Heavenly Punishment Flame

"Report from the front! How is the battle going!?"

"We have broken through the last line of defense, but the Germans are still fighting with us! They intend to fight to the end, but we are still continuing to annihilate the enemy! Over!"

The battle did not go as smoothly as Malashenko expected, at least not as smoothly as Malashenko expected in a good situation.

The fighting will of the first German peripheral position cut out by artillery fire was quite strong. Even though the entire position cut out by artillery fire had been beaten into a sieve by the assault troops that had penetrated from all directions, leaving air and water leaking everywhere, those The remaining German troops are still staying in their respective kennels, gritting their teeth and fighting to the end.

It was impossible to force these Germans to surrender in a short period of time through huge coercion.

Malashenko never placed his hope on the enemy. He always did and still does now. Once he made the determination to fight to the death to get a piece of meat from the Germans, there was no way back.

"Damn it, are you playing this trick with me? I'll go fuck you Fasis!"

Malashenko, who was so busy doing nothing, simply couldn't care about that much anymore. The trump card was always suppressed and he didn't have to think about leaving it until the last moment. It was time to see him again.

Always the last moment, the last moment, when is the last fucking moment?

Will the enemy cooperate with you and wait until the last moment to follow your tactics? Obviously not.

If you dare to stand in my way, I'll fucking kill you. If you wasted my time, I'll pay off the debt with your life. It's that simple.

"All frontline attacking troops retreat immediately! Adjust tactics, strike with artillery fire from dangerous distances, and find cover!"

"Retracement? At this time!?"

Although he was somewhat puzzled by Malashenko's order, he was stunned for a while holding the radio transmitter in his hand.

But Kulbalov, who clearly knew what he should do, what he needed to do, and what was the true code of a soldier, ultimately did not talk nonsense and simply responded knowing that time on the battlefield was running out.

"Understood, organize the troops to retreat immediately! Take action now!"

Perhaps the soldiers fighting life and death on the front line, like their brigade commander comrades, were confused and even confused about the sudden retreat order. But just as a soldier has the free will inherent in being a human being, he also has the professional principles he should have. There is no conflict between self-will and the execution of orders. It is time to evacuate when it is time to evacuate. The only answer.

"We can still fight, we are almost done, but why are you just willing to do it?"

Instead of picking up a car and evacuating, he led his soldiers to evacuate on foot. Alsim felt that the two steps were not worth getting into the car. Of course, he heard the confusion and confusion of the squad leader he had just met next to him. Doubtful, he grinned and just walked and talked and answered without any doubt.

"Do you believe in Comrade Division Commander? Do you believe in the legendary tank hero who won the Hero of the Soviet Union twice?"

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The puzzled squad leader didn't understand why he raised such a question at such a time and used questions to answer the questions, but in the end he nodded quietly after thinking about it for a moment, with firmness flashing in his clear and bright eyes.

"Then believe this command, just as I believe it."

The Russians who were advancing rapidly and killing people withdrew. The German soldiers who had originally planned to report to the Kaiser and had even thought about how to say the opening words of the meeting were surprised that they were still alive. I was overjoyed that I had achieved a miracle that I had never even imagined.

"Success! We succeeded! The Russians retreated! Haha! Those Russians fucking retreated! Long live Germany!!!"

"Shit-eating Stalin! The Iron Butcher eats shit! That's all the bullshit elite has to offer, haha!"

"Victory! Victory! We defeated the Steel Butcher, they couldn't hold on and retreated!!! Unbelievable!!!"

Of course the main German troops stationed at the top of the Zelo Highlands knew what kind of opponent they were facing. The news that the living demon-like Malashenko climbed up to the Zelo Highlands with his hawks, dogs and minions was like a raging The black plague has already spread to every corner of the Zero Highlands.

Witnessed with my own eyes the huge Russian tanks and the German soldiers stationed on the hillside with the terrifying "Bear's Head Crushed Iron Cross" mark printed on them. He used the most terrifying words and words to describe what he saw and heard.

Everything below the Zero Highlands has been mercilessly devoured by the steel butcher, chewing it to pieces until not even a scrap is left, and the devil's fierce light has already been aimed at the next target: the top of the Zero Highlands.

Many people thought that destruction was coming and died from this. The terrible things that happened later confirmed everything that was expected in advance, but the final result was a completely different miracle.

Yes, being able to repulse the leading division's strong attack head-on was a miracle in the eyes of these surviving German soldiers.

Even if they haven't realized it yet, the first and second troops of the 1st Heavy Combined Brigade of the Leader Division who retreated just because they didn't want to waste more time, rather than because they couldn't bear the heavy casualties. This wave is only an attacking force that accounts for less than one-third of the total strength of a brigade.

They even thought they had repelled the entire leader division's charge, without really realizing how powerful the opponent they were facing was.

Some people will eventually pay the price for their stupidity and ignorance, and it will come soon.

"Each crew confirms the attack coordinates, each half-box salvo, everyone ready!"

On the edge of the peak of the highland, the TOS-1 rocket assault tanks that had just roared in received the latest orders and were urgently put into battle less than five minutes after entering the standby state.

This time, they will pour death and destruction on the heads of those self-righteous fascists who have just survived the disaster, and use the power that is dwarfed by the 203 howitzer to teach those fascists what charge is king.

"One car is ready"

"Two cars are ready"

"Eight cars are ready"

"Everyone is ready!"

"Very good!"

The huge launch boxes are already pointing to the sky, and the destructive power loaded in the boxes reveals shiny black bullets, ready.

"Fire! Destroy those Nazis for the Soviets!"

Boom boom boom--

It is said that at the last moment before death, a person will freeze the last frame of the picture he sees with his eyes, which will be reflected in his pupils. The dead soul will take this scene to another world as his last memory of the world and leave it as a commemoration.

If Malashenko knew this legend, he would definitely hope that this legend is true, because the final freeze-frame picture left for those Nazis is only the wrath of heaven's punishment, which symbolizes punishment and destruction.

For some things, readers in my group have also heard my analysis and know my views and opinions.

Although I said some things correctly and was not slapped in the face, I actually hoped to be slapped in the face at the beginning.

There is still tomorrow after tonight, and life will always go on. People should look forward to tomorrow, and look at it positively.

Hope is created by human actions. In the past, we have experienced worse times than this, but that time will pass and usher in a more hopeful tomorrow. I believe it will be the same this time.

So I will not make unnecessary references and comments in the book, and everyone should stop asking me about Corgi.

As a media person and part-time writer, I hope that Davarish will still have confidence based on what I have seen, heard and learned, and must not be discouraged because of one thing.

That's all I want to say and can say. That's all.