Chapter 2883 "Knowing Talents with a Wisdom Eye"

"I thought these bastards were buried alive, but they are still strong, huh?"

Ironically, the first person to say this was not a Soviet, but a German himself, Claus, who stood beside Sulovchenko and rushed over with his brothers.

Now, these surrendered Wehrmacht soldiers have proved themselves with actual actions.

It proves that they are indeed, as they said, irreconcilable with the Nazis and "avengers" who have a blood feud with the bastards who fooled them as idiots.

How to prove this is true?

Of course, it is proved by the Nazis' dog lives and blood.

After this battle, it may be said that these Wehrmacht prisoners who surrendered voluntarily did so with a strong purpose, for their own future and personal safety, and were willing to fight with the SS bastards for their lives.

But this kind of thing, it itself belongs to a kind of "why is not important, the process is the key, what is done is the most important" thing.

In simple terms.

It doesn't matter what your purpose is, you don't have to fight for any belief, and you don't have to fanatically support the Soviet Union.

As long as you fuck the Nazis, you can be my comrade-in-arms, as long as you want, you can be, the reason is so simple and there are no other additional conditions.

As for the future, let's talk about the future later.

After the Nazis are done, whether to go or stay or what to do, it is purely a matter of personal will. This is also what Malashenko promised when he agreed to use this batch of surrendered Wehrmacht prisoners.

"This thing is at least to reinforce underground fortifications, it is not so easy to collapse. Besides, our target is not this thing, so there is nothing strange about it now."

While saying this, he called the combat engineers behind him to get ready to work. At this point, Sulovchenko wanted to do very simple and only one thing: to deal with this group of remaining Nazi garbage.

"There are fanatical Nazi militants down there. You don't want to persuade me to leave them behind, do you? Huh?"

While fiddling with the engineer explosives in his hand and wrapping multiple groups of explosives together with tape to enhance the blasting power, he did not forget to ask Alsim who was doing the same thing beside him.

"Me? What's the point of keeping these Nazi bastards? Keep them to ask the division commander for a reward? The division commander doesn't like these dogs in human skin."

From Sulovchenko's brief description, we already know what happened and what kind of special and fanatical Nazis were imprisoned in this underground fortification.

For Alsim, who never regarded the Nazis as human beings, killing more animals was at best his job and a game for fun. Hearing that Sulovchenko wanted to get rid of these bastards, it was naturally impossible to refuse.

"This amount of explosives may not be enough. At most, it can only blow down the door.

Looking at the boxes of engineer explosives spread on the ground, Sulovchenko frowned a little. It would be great if there were other explosives to increase the power at this time. These boxes of explosives may not be enough to achieve the power he wants.

"I have asked someone to do this. It should be almost done."

"Hmm?"

Sulovchenko, who was just talking to himself, did not expect that Alsim would actually respond to his words and take the initiative to answer, and he did not expect that Alsim actually "had arrangements" for this.

"What are you going to do? Is there any good idea?"

"Look over there, the idea has come."

""

Looking in the direction of Alsim's finger, Sulovchenko soon found that a German troop transport truck with lights on was quietly coming towards him, and someone in the co-pilot seat of the front driver's building was leaning out to wave to him.

"Hey! We succeeded, comrade company commander, the stuff has been pulled back!"

"What did you mean pulled back? Did you order something to be pulled back?"

Compared to Sulovchenko who was still confused and bewildered, Alsim, who knew what was on the truck, just smiled.

"Don't you want more explosives? The explosives are coming now."

""

After following Alsim's footsteps, he came to the back of the truck that had just stopped.

Sulovchenko, with his eyes bigger than a cow's egg, was surprised to find that the "increased explosives" Alsim mentioned was actually an aerial bomb that was pulled from nowhere.

"My God, where did you get this thing from? ? ? "

"Where? "

Arsim's question was full of doubt, as if he was asking a question knowing the answer.

"Of course it was given to us by the British bombers. It's dark now. Can I go to our field airport to drag an aerial bomb for you? Even if I want to go, I don't have the time now."

"British aerial bomb? Do you mean to say that this is a fucking unexploded dud dropped by the British? ? ? "

"Of course, what else can I do? But don't worry, the fuse has been removed. This thing is just a tin box wrapped with more than 100 kilograms of explosives, right? Lieutenant Salyuyev."

Faced with Arsim's inquiry, the lieutenant combat engineer who was just waving in the driver's building smiled and spoke cheerfully.

"Yes, comrade company commander. After I led the people over, I found that this was a simple bomb with a fuze. Maybe those Anglo barbarians forgot to install it, but there was no delayed explosion device. After confirming the situation, I removed the fuze on the spot. It can be done with simple tools at hand. It's not difficult, but the fuze was deformed and a little difficult to remove."

""

Removing the fuze of an unexploded bomb on the battlefield with bare hands?

My God, even if you know that the old team of your Alsim company is full of tough guys, this is too tough, right? ? ?

Not to mention how surprised Sulovichenko was, Alsim, who didn't take it seriously, gave a simple introduction on his own, probably just to let his deputy brother understand the situation better.

"Ochayev was a ground crew member of the aviation unit, responsible for equipping attack aircraft and bombers with various aerial bombs. He is an explosives expert of the aviation unit."

"This bastard got drunk and got into trouble once. He got into a fight with a pilot and broke his arm and three ribs. He couldn't fly for several months. Coincidentally, the pilot was an ace who shot down five planes and was a favorite of the leaders. He was very valuable."

"When the leaders of their division heard about this, they were furious and wanted to send this bastard to be sentenced. If the charges were proven, he would probably be Put him in the Penal Camp."

"When the boy heard this, he was so scared that he wrote letters everywhere to ask for help from people. Coincidentally, he invited me to drink before, and we knew each other a long time ago. After receiving his letter, I felt that this boy was a talent, and it was a pity to send him to the Penal Camp, so I asked the division commander to get him out and bring him to work here."

"Look, isn't it good now? The job of dismantling unexploded bombs on the battlefield is not something that everyone can do and accomplish. If you ask me, you have to praise me for "having a good eye for talent." "