Chapter 2403: Annihilation of Dust

In those widely circulated rumors, the leader division is an elite group that pursues honor extremely, and has a strong desire to win, survive, and cohesion.

To join such an elite group requires strong personal ability, good obedience, and excellent military quality. Any of the three cannot be missing. If you have heard about the source of the leader division, you will know that this situation is true.

As long as conditions permit, the source of the leader division's supplementary forces is generally the selection of experienced combat troops and the selection of the best recruits from the supplementary recruits. The two are combined into one, and then the specific unit to be supplemented to the leader division is decided according to actual needs. It can only be implemented after Malashenko personally signs and approves it.

The large number of new recruits in the ordinary Red Army field divisions are not applicable to the leader division. This has always been the case.

Although some people have raised objections to this, such as "Why should the soldiers trained by our division be given to Malashenko!?", or "Why do those top soldiers not even need to be selected by Malashenko, and all of them are given to their leader division? This is unfair!" and other remarks.

But these remarks often end with: "If your division can fight like the leader's division and have such a record, you can also enjoy such treatment. Otherwise, please stop criticizing Comrade Malashenko, the tank hero of the motherland, the winner of the Soviet Hero Award twice, the outstanding tank general praised by Marshal Zhukov, and the supreme leader Comrade Stalin personally reviewed and required the distribution of materials for the whole army to learn." They were speechless on the spot and couldn't say a word.

Such remarks are usually conveyed by the political commissars of the superior units. The unlucky ones will be "taught" by those senior generals who have had tacit cooperation and side-by-side combat experience with Malashenko, such as Chuikov, driver Luo, Vatutin, and even Comrade Lao Zhu.

If you have the ability, go ahead, if you can't do it, hold it back.

Orders are orders, and orders need executors rather than questioners and refusing to execute. If you can't even understand this truth, don't mix with it. The army has always been the most obedient group, without a doubt.

Most of the supplementary veterans drawn from other brother units will be assigned to various grassroots commanders according to their previous qualifications and personal abilities after a round of assessment. Sometimes they are squad leaders, sometimes squad leaders, and sometimes platoon leaders or even company commanders, depending on your personal abilities and military experience.

In a few cases, those excellent veterans who were originally gold but did not get the opportunity to shine, or who were bullied by their leaders for some different reasons, can also get the opportunity to be promoted by exception, just like when Varosha was brought out of Stalingrad by Malashenko and given the grace of knowing and meeting him.

And those excellent recruits will be the most basic part of the powerful destructive axe of the leader division, and will be added to various grassroots units with war damage to make up for the losses. In the vast majority of cases, more than 98% of these rookies who are arrogant and even self-righteous because of their excellent performance in the recruit camp will be trained like chickens in the first week of arriving at the leader division.

Because you can always find at least 5 people who are much better than you in your class, and it is not impossible that you are the worst in the class. For example, this new recruit who is holding the butt of the gun and vomiting non-stop belongs to the latter. He came to replace a veteran who had served for more than a year and died in a raid.

Now, the old squad leader's words like thunder echoed in his ears, and the sound was heard and shocked his heart. The rookie, whose mind was blank for a moment, just raised his hand to wipe the vomit from the corner of his mouth, and swallowed the unfinished stuff stuck in his throat and eyes. He would never vomit it out in such a place, and stood up and held the steel gun again.

"I'm fine, I can continue to fight, comrade squad leader."

"Lying will lose your life, are you sure?"

The rookie, whose eyes have become firm, did not say anything nonsense, but simply responded with one word.

"Why bother asking?"

"Very good."

This time, it was the old squad leader who repeated the words he had just used to answer, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Survive and become a member of the leader's division. You are still half a foot outside the threshold. Go forward!"

"No problem, comrade squad leader!"

The rear follow-up troops following the assault troops were following forward and ready to provide support at any time. At the front of the battle line, where shells and bullets flew together, heat waves and explosions danced together, the last trace of black filth left on this scorched earth was about to be completely purified.

"High-explosive bombs are loaded, target the German machine guns! One o'clock!"

"Loading completed!"

"Fire!"

Boom--

It seems a bit wasteful to use 122 grenades to send the fascists to paradise, but Malashenko said in the past, "As long as you are sure that this shell can save at least one comrade's life, then fire at any time." This is a life-saving shell that adheres to the teachings of the division commander, but it is not the lives of those Nazis.

Boom——

The huge explosion swept large pieces of soil, flesh, gun wreckage and broken pieces into the air, which was filled with fire and high temperature. A strong wind suddenly blew and turned into a strong bloody storm, which fell straight down from the air and fell to the ground.

There were no survivors to speak of. A machine gunner and assistant shooter, together with several riflemen and submachine gunners beside him, were even far apart and had enough time and distance to avoid the suddenly thrown grenades.

Just like that, he was killed in the trench by a 122mm high-explosive grenade that was even more unreasonable.

Along with the trench, it was completely buried by the grenades that exploded after being driven into the trench.

"Go forward! Destroy the fascists, for the motherland! Ula!!!"

Ula was only used to boost morale, and now the leader rarely launches group-scale flesh-and-blood charges. Of course there was a charge from the Steel Group, but it was the hurrah echoing in the radio channel instead of in the air.

Da da da da——

Boom—Boom—

Roaring, he summoned up the courage to carry the Mauser rifle with the bayonet, and rushed forward to stab him. However, he did not expect that the "armored man" in front of him ducked sideways, easily dodged, and grabbed it with his backhand. He took off the spearhead hanging on the bayonet handle. For a moment, he could not send it out or pull it out, and he was unable to advance or retreat. The force exerted by both hands was still not as strong as the single hand of the Slavic man in front of him. It was simply terrifying.

He opened his mouth wide and roared, trying to use all his strength to make a change, but he never thought that a huge black ball would seize the opportunity and be backhanded into his mouth.

"Fuck you! Go eat shit!"

He took off his hand and stuffed it hard, then raised his legs and kicked his chest violently, directly kicking the German stick with the ball in his mouth back into the trench he had just jumped out of.

Boom——

There was an explosion instantly, and the mud-like red and white thing and the deflated, smoking helmet flew into the air.

The last scene that left Alsim with a sinister look on his face was the infinite despair in the eyes of the German soldier as he watched a grenade stuffed into his mouth, but was unable to do anything and was kicked into the air. This was indeed true. Well worth remembering.

"Silly Fasis, you are worse than a dog! Bah!"