Chapter 2956 Blood Under the Red Flag (Part 1)

For a long time, I have fought bloody battles day and night, and gone through countless hardships and obstacles, just for today.

Sulovechenko has tried countless times to think about what he would be like when this moment actually comes. He keeps imagining the scene when this moment comes and hopes that he can be prepared for it.

However, when this moment really came, Sulovechenko finally discovered that all his previous so-called "preparations" were in vain.

It's an indescribable feeling that cannot be expressed in words.

Looking at the victory flag flying in front of him, right above the triangular vault of the Capitol Building, Sulovechenko wanted to share his joy and say something with the comrades around him, but he could never organize it. Come up with a piece of language that you think is appropriate.

"I said there is still a bullet stuck in the old man's leg and he is bleeding. Should he be bandaged?"

""

Not knowing what to say, the old squad leader who was being held up was the first to break the silence and speak proactively.

It is true that the injuries on the old squad leader's body have not been dealt with in time. Although the wounds from the submachine gun holes on both legs are not fatal, it is obviously very inappropriate to just be exposed to the air and do nothing.

"Fix the flag! Don't let it fall over. You can just pick up some rocks and clamp them. The hygienist will come and take care of it——"

boom--

Crackling, crackling——

Sulovechenko didn't expect that before he finished speaking, and before he even had time to finish speaking, an unexpected sound suddenly came from the entrance to the roof of the Capitol Building behind him, and there was movement. Not too small, the sound of a large amount of splinters and wood flying everywhere suddenly reached my ears.

"Damn it! That's comrade company commander!"

To be precise, it was a scene where two people were wrestling and entangled, and in a state of restraining each other, they were knocked out from behind a broken wooden door on the spot.

The power of these two people is so great that when fighting against each other, they are both superior and superior in strength.

So much so that when these two guys work together and fight fiercely, any sudden collision with each other can smash the temporary wooden board into pieces and literally break out of the wall.

The force and the scene, even compared to the two bulls fighting wildly, crashing into the glass shop while fighting.

The first person to touch the ground from mid-air was Alsim. He was holding the sharp hunting knife with blood still flowing on the blade. He stabilized his posture and his feet before his opponent, and knelt down on one knee. With the "handbrake" on the ground, it will land steadily and safely.

Compared to Alsim, Heisenberg's condition was already worse to a certain extent. It was obvious that things were not going well for Heisenberg.

"Ugh——"

From the perspective of an uninformed onlooker, the scene just now seemed to be Alsim and Heisenberg restraining each other, with neither one being able to do anything to the other, and then the two of them jointly resorted to using their methods like goring a bull. Under the huge force, it broke through the temporary wooden board and finally rushed to the roof of the building.

But Heisenberg himself knew very well that the reality was far from what it seemed.

Rather than suppressing each other, it is better to say that they were unilaterally suppressed by Alsim.

Alsim, who was almost at his peak, used all his strength to throw Heisenberg, who was strangled by his neck with his right hand outstretched, like a heavy cannon firing a shell with one hand over his shoulder.

Heisenberg, who was treated as a cannonball by Alsim, smashed the board with his head and flew into the air. Before he could get down, Alsim, who took advantage of this opportunity to "throw a bomb", had already accelerated his run-up and flew away. He jumped out, followed the window and landed firmly on the ground on the rooftop.

Seeing with my own eyes the "cannonball" I shot with my own hands, it rolled to the ground like a bereaved dog and made a sound of pain.

"Haah-haah-uh-"

Although the body was riddled with holes and was on the verge of being broken to its final limit, relying on the huge "poisonous energy" that still existed after the two needles were inserted into the body, there were at least a dozen wounds all over the body bleeding at the same time. Sunberg, still supported by his perverted and crazy willpower, once again stood up facing Alsim with a brave and fierce attitude.

""

Alsim, who remained silent, continued to hold his sword and prepared to fight, and at a glance he saw the victory flag flying high on the top of the Capitol, very close at hand.

Because I believed in Sulovechenko’s ability to lead the team to complete the mission from beginning to end, I didn’t feel any strange about this.

It's just that the scene in front of me, which I have been looking forward to for a long time and have imagined countless times, is indeed more exciting than any previous imagination.

Crash--

Kaka——

"Don't move!"

"lay down your weapon!"

"Raise your hands and surrender, now!"

Heisenberg, who had no gun in his hand, not to mention a knife, and was covered in bleeding wounds, was "lucky" to save his life because of his low threat. Even if it was only temporary, it was still better than being killed. The scene was turned into a hornet's nest with random gunfire.

Not to mention anything else, at least he could have a chance to say his last words when he was surrounded by a group of combat engineers and ordered to surrender, assuming that Heisenberg, who had gone crazy to a certain extent, really needed to say his last words. Words of explanation.

"Aren't you going to let your little brats put down their guns? Is this how you plan to end it? Is this the result you want? Same kind of thing."

The perverted Nazi devil was laughing. Even though things had come to this point, this bastard could still laugh.

And he laughed so recklessly and arrogantly, as if he didn't care about his own life. Any normal person would hardly understand what such a madman was thinking.

"How to deal with him?"

Sulovichenko came quietly to Alsim and asked the question. He knew that his partner and good brother had a score to settle with the Nazi devil. It would be better for the company commander to decide how to deal with this madman.

"Stay away and just watch. Don't interfere! Today I must chop the head of this Nazi beast off alive! Under this victory flag!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

As if he had foreseen that Alsim would say such a thing, Heisenberg, who was not surprised by the result and had no emotional fluctuations, had already taken the lead before Sulovichenko could speak.

"That's right, that's right! Fellow! I like your style, this is how we should solve problems!"

""

Alsim raised his hand without saying anything, but Sulovchenko did not retreat. Instead, he took something that had been prepared from a soldier beside him and had something to say.