Chapter 2774: Execution on the Battlefield

"Have you heard? Tonight's press conference is hosted by General Malashenko. I have only seen him in newspapers before. Now I am so excited just sitting here that I can't express it in words."

"Who isn't? Irina, I fought hard for this opportunity."

"Don't just stare at the stars. Take notes later. We are here to work, not to watch a movie."

Although the protagonist of the press conference has not yet appeared, the media people and reporters in the audience are already very lively. They are all whispering and discussing. Even the American reporters next to the Soviet reporters are talking constantly.

"Oh, Jimmy. The Russian general who can scare the Nazis to piss their pants has locked us up for a whole day. Will he announce our freedom tonight? I think this is a bit too much."

"How do I know this? Brother, if I knew, I would definitely be the first to tell you. Isn't this enough to explain the answer to the question?"

"Hey, hey! Jill, I heard that you have been with that general these two days. How did you do it? You can make the well-known heroes of Russia fall at your feet."

"Beautiful" Miss is obviously the absolute focus of the eyes of several American female reporters present.

Hearing rumors and gossiping are always the innate attributes of women. They are born without even learning, even in the years of World War II.

"Oh, Emily, what are you talking about? I'm just working like you, just working. Why do you think I slept with General Malashenko? Wasn't I grounded for a day like you? Isn't it absurd for you to say that?"

How could Jill think that it was her business, but obviously, the older female colleague who made fun of her didn't think so, even after Jill explained.

"Well, that's a pity~ But if I had a pretty face like yours, the situation would be different now."

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After a few words, Jill was embarrassed by a group of "good girlfriends". She was self-centered and very competitive and wanted to argue more, but she didn't expect to be interrupted by a burst of footsteps.

"Here he comes! Jill, your dream lover is here, look!"

"Oh my God! Look at his clothes, look at his inverted triangle upper body, and those two long legs! I have never seen such a perfect body in my dreams, I swear."

The female reporters were full of stars, and their heart-pounding discussions continued to reach a peak, but this made the American male reporters on the side feel unexpectedly embarrassed.

"Uh, which team won the game yesterday? Carl, football, I mean football, that's right."

"Damn, don't you usually watch football? I think we should change the subject?"

"I watch it occasionally, not much, but I bet $10 yesterday, which is a "huge sum".

The people in the audience were chattering, just like the early morning vegetable market in Malashenko's future memory.

But this is not a big deal. Malashenko, who has seen many big scenes, can handle it completely, so as usual, he went to the podium calmly with the file bag that Comrade Political Commissar had prepared long ago.

The first thing to do is to take out his press release from the file bag.

"Rely on so much? Is this wrong? ? ? ”

Although he remained calm on the surface, he had to remain calm of course.

But when he saw the so-called "press releases" he had just taken out of the file bag, there was a whole pile in his hand, which was estimated to be about the same thickness as the IS6 operating manual, but Comrade Ma was frightened on the spot.

I flipped through a few of them and found that they were all recorded with the recent highlights and highlights, questions that might be asked by reporters and how to answer them. Then, the specific details collected and sorted were attached for reference, which means that these materials occupied the vast majority of this pile.

"Fuck, never mind, I'll keep this manuscript for the archives later. ”

Malachenko, who really felt that he was not sure that he could handle the manuscript without making a fool of himself, simply put the thing he had just taken out on the podium and made a rather bold decision to "speak without a script".

That's right, Comrade Lao Ma was determined to win over the reporters with his "eloquence", and he firmly believed that he could do it just like he always won on the battlefield.

"Ladies and gentlemen, comrades present, I am very happy that you can come to this press conference hosted by me, Malachenko."

"Here, on behalf of all the officers and soldiers of the leadership division and myself, I would like to express my gratitude for your coming and the trust you have given me in terms of security. This special battlefield press conference is now officially starting. "

Hua La La --

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa --

The enthusiastic applause from the audience made Comrade Ma feel a little awkward.

Why does this press conference feel a bit like a speech ceremony? I always feel like something is wrong.

However, Malashenko did not have much time to think, because the reporters who had just finished clapping and then started raising their hands did not give Comrade Ma a chance to be stunned.

"The first one is the female reporter over there, the third on the left in the back row."

Malashenko raised his hand and pointed, and someone in the "arms raised like a forest" reporter seat responded immediately.

Of course, it was the Soviet journalists who stood up from their seats, not the American journalists. Malashenko still understood that the first priority should be given to one's own family.

"Hello, respected General Malashenko, I am Annabova, a special correspondent of TASS in Berlin."

"I would like to ask Comrade General, there are rumors that the 6th Infantry Division, the elite unit of the Nazi Wehrmacht, has been annihilated by the leader's division in the battle today. The enemy's chief, Lieutenant General Otto Hermann Adolf Bruck, was killed and beheaded. I would like to confirm with you whether this is true? This will be another victory for the anti-fascist war of all mankind."

Ha, worthy of being one's own family! It seems that this person came to ask after getting inside information.

Yes, it is indeed a good question! The question touched my heart, this big sister is really good at handling things!

Malashenko, who was waiting for the "show-off moment", can only say that he is very happy now. It has to be said that his family is reliable. Isn't it a good omen to announce the good news right at the beginning?

This thing is auspicious!

"Thank you for the question from the beautiful reporter from the motherland. I have to admit that your professionalism is just like your face, which has left a deep impression on me."

The first sentence of the opening is to transform "I am very happy, brother" into actual language and release it.

Amid the envy and jealousy of the female reporters in the audience and the blushing heartbeat of the sister of the person involved, Comrade Lao Ma pushed his two big hands to the stage and showed the momentum of "swallowing mountains and rivers" and began to get to the point.

"First of all, I want to confirm the authenticity of this good news."

"That's right. The enemy Nazi Wehrmacht's so-called elite 6th Infantry Division was surrounded by our leader's division in the southern city streets in the battle this evening and was annihilated with a heavy blow. This group of armed thugs who have brought countless pains to the motherland and committed numerous crimes and evil deeds on the land of the Soviet Union have been executed on the battlefield along with their leaders by the brave and fearless Red Army soldiers in the name of the leader."