Chapter 2663 People and Equipment

"We have to move on. All the Nazis in this place are dead. If we go later, it won't be our turn to even collect the corpses of the Nazis.

Alsim, who is brave and fierce, thinks that this matter is not over yet, and wants to continue to move forward to find more enemies and engage in bloody battles.

Not only Alsim, but also the gang of soldiers under his command also behaved this way.

As soon as they heard that they were going to continue fucking, everyone was so excited that they wanted to roll up their sleeves and fuck the guy's brains out right now. The excited expressions on their faces made Alexei on the side couldn't help but whisper to Boris on the side.

"Are you sure these people are normal? Why do I feel like they are murderers?"

The adjective "murderous" makes people feel strange and appropriate when used.

Although to a certain extent, Boris still agrees with Alexei's words, he still has something to say on this occasion.

"You'd better not let them hear it, otherwise I won't protect you, not even at all."

"Ah? This"

Alexei was a little overwhelmed by Boris's "sudden reminder" and couldn't figure out for a moment whether Comrade Boris was scaring people or telling the truth. Alexei felt speechless. At this moment, he The restless expression on his face gave him away.

In short, no matter what Alexei thought, Boris, who decided to follow Alsim for the time being, accepted the invitation and nodded in agreement.

As a result, the group of people who had just finished the battle embarked on the journey again, continuing along the street with corpses lying on both sides in the direction where the faint sound of gun explosions could be heard in front, where the battle would be.

Along the way, Alsim had been gearing up and eager to teach those naughty fanatics a lesson, but little did he know that what he heard and saw made Alsim feel more and more wrong.

"Did you hear that? The gunfire became more and more sparse. It seemed that even the explosion was not heard for more than ten seconds."

"Damn it Sokka!"

Alsim certainly understands what it means on the battlefield that the sound of gunshots is getting thinner and the intervals between explosions are getting longer and longer. Looking at this formation, those Nazis can turn the world upside down and crush the siege troops of the leader's division. Defeat head-on.

Don't tell me Alsim doesn't believe it. Even if you go to a prisoner of war camp and pull out a German prisoner to ask questions, the answer you get will probably be that he doesn't believe it either.

So there is only one possibility for this situation at the moment: The German guy, who was beaten severely by the leader and Malashenko personally gave him a headache, could not hold on any longer. At this moment, he was either destroyed or on the verge of being destroyed.

Alsim, who was afraid of something coming, didn't dare to delay any longer.

Now there may be a chance to fire two shots, but after a while, there is no chance to see how the German was killed. Alsim, who was already trotting forward, immediately turned around again and asked He ran forward and ordered.

"Move quickly! Keep up, run at full speed!"

"yes!"

"Ula!!!"

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Seeing the combat engineers around him hearing these words one by one, it was as if they were on fire. Instead of complaining, their morale was high and their shouts were loud. Ali felt that what he saw in front of him was incompatible with his past knowledge. Keshe was just confused.

"Are these people all monsters? With this little thing on us, we are panting while running. They have so much furniture and iron clothes on them, why don't they seem to feel tired?"

"Because others can't say it, but you can. It's as simple as that."

""

Before he could say anything after being scolded by Boris next to him, the next words or orders followed.

"Stop talking nonsense and follow them! Don't you feel embarrassed that these people are running ahead of you carrying so much furniture?"

Although he said this and lectured Alexey in this way, Boris himself was surprised and even shocked in his heart.

There's nothing wrong with marching on foot. If you're an elite and don't have a solid foundation in this basic skill, then you're not a fucking elite, and you're nothing.

But if you want to talk about carrying an assault rifle, wearing a double-armored steel body armor, and a bunch of hand grenades, bayonets, water bottles, gas mask boxes and other trivial things hanging around your waist and body Objects, and some even carry rocket launchers or new reloadable rocket launcher ammunition on their bodies, walking quickly on the streets and marching on foot.

Then Boris can only say that this is too damn strong, not to mention unparalleled in the world, at least rare in the Red Army.

It's not like I've never seen a combat engineer before, but it's the first time I've seen an armored man with such good physical fitness, the battle is almost over, and still has the energy to be heavily armed and marching wildly.

"Are you always like this? All combat engineers are like you??? I mean our division."

Alsim, who was leading the team at the front of the team, did not expect Boris to ask such a question, but he followed up and answered without too much entanglement.

"I don't know about the others. I personally asked us to do this, and we also practiced it specially. After practicing, we became what you see now."

"Coco, why? Aren't you also mechanized? I remember that you were the first unit equipped with infantry fighting vehicles."

Boris was puzzled by Alsim's answer. In his understanding, it was precisely because combat engineers were heavy-duty and their tactical mobility on foot was slow and difficult that they became the first unit to be equipped with infantry fighting vehicles. However, this did not seem to match Alsim's answer at all.

Boris understood Boris's doubts by listening and watching, and Alsim, who was grinning while running forward, continued to speak.

"Because the division commander likes it, he said that we can't lose the skills of our legs just because we have wheels and tracks. We can still fight if the equipment is broken, but if the people are broken, no matter how good the equipment is, it will be useless."

"Look, the division commander is right. Now we have no infantry fighting vehicles available, right? The same goes for you two."

"Most of our division's heavy equipment and vehicles are stuck on the way to the city. If we didn't practice our footwork and listen to the division commander, would we have to sit on the side of the road to rest for a while and drink some water? If the corpses of the Germans could still laugh, they would definitely be amused on the spot. With this level, how can we chase the enemy?"

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Boris is not like Alsim. He is not a popular person around the division commander and has the opportunity to listen to the "teachings" of the division commander, but he does have to admit that Alsim or the division commander is right.

The so-called elite does not refer to how good the equipment is, but to those who have not lost their solid basic skills even after leaving those advanced and powerful equipment. A Slavic warrior who is tenacious and able to hold his ground in the worst imaginable combat environment and still be able to crush large numbers of Nazis.