Chapter 3153: I Can't See Tomorrow's Sun

The soldier spoke seriously, and the commander listened carefully.

After a relatively short period of communication and confirmation, Malashenko basically figured out the process and course of the whole incident, which was not much different from what the political commissar had inferred earlier.

This soldier was captured by the Japanese army after being separated from the main force during the Battle of Nomonhan. The Japanese army also illegally detained and concealed the situation of the prisoners, just as the political commissar had inferred.

And in the long period of time that followed, many Red Army prisoners, including this soldier, were subjected to various inhumane tortures and live experiments.

Only a few people survived in this process, and most of the prisoners were tortured to death by the repeated torture of the Japanese army.

The imprisoned Red Army prisoners also suspected that they were illegally imprisoned by the Japanese army, and they were still not released after such a long time. There must be something wrong and they raised questions.

However, these Japanese who lied and had no shame, shamelessly claimed that they were the winners of the Nomonhan Battle. The Red Army had been completely defeated and dared not fight again. They also abandoned their captives.

In short, you are people who are not needed and forgotten, no different from garbage. It is best to be released and return home after death.

However, many captured Red Army soldiers who had fought with the Japanese army on the battlefield and knew clearly the level of Japanese combat effectiveness did not believe it. They continued to fight tenaciously against these crazy militarist scums, and always insisted on not giving up hope with tenacious and tenacious will.

I hope that one day I can get out alive, make the various crimes of the Japanese public, and return to my motherland to see my relatives again.

But there are still very few comrades who can really hold on to the end. The Japanese's increasingly severe torture methods continue to devour the already incomplete lives of the comrades.

According to the soldier on the sickbed, there were more than 20 Red Army prisoners imprisoned with him at first.

If we count the other prisoners he met and met during the period, the number of people is probably less than 100.

However, only three people, including him, were rescued in the end, at least for now.

The hundreds of search teams of the leader army that almost turned the whole city upside down did not receive any news of rescuing the captured Red Army.

Malashenko was getting angrier and angrier, and he wanted to call his crew and drive the IS7 to crush all those damn Japanese devils into the soil as fertilizer.

It was at this time that the soldier on the sickbed asked again.

"Comrade General, how is our motherland now? Is our motherland okay? She must be developing very strong, right?"

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Thinking of the time when this soldier was captured, Malashenko, who knew that it was necessary to make some additional explanations, organized his words a little and then spoke quietly.

"The Germans invaded our homeland in 1941. Did the Japanese tell you about this?"

"Invasion? Germans? No, no, I mean no, the Japanese never told you about this. They even claimed long ago that they defeated the Soviet Union and occupied our homeland, telling us never to return home. They didn't let us write letters or read newspapers. We knew nothing except the nonsense they said."

"These damn beasts."

When it comes to lying and making up stories, he is definitely a professional. Knowing that the Japanese devils are like this, Malashenko quickly continued to speak.

"The winter in Moscow that year was very cold, very cold. So cold that the tanks and armored vehicles of the Nazi German army were frozen and stranded outside our capital city, unable to move."

"Their soldiers were frozen into ice sculptures alive because they did not prepare winter clothes in advance due to the arrogance of the Führer. They died in the vast snow and turned into fertilizer in the early spring of the next year, nourishing the land in the suburbs of Moscow."

"It was a magnificent battle. Countless Red Army soldiers, with their backs to the capital of their motherland, launched a fierce counterattack against the enemy amid the songs of the defenders of Moscow. Countless Nazi soldiers were eliminated by us and retreated hundreds of kilometers uncontrollably. From then on, these Germans never set foot in the suburbs of our capital again."

Malachenko spoke carefully and vividly, telling the soldier from the Battle of Moscow to the planting of the victory flag on the top of the Capitol, until now launching the war against Japan and striking hard at the Kwantung Army Group in order to completely crush it in one go.

"I didn't expect that the motherland had gone through so many and so difficult battles. I'm really happy to hear that we finally won. I knew that the Red Army would never fail! No matter those Japanese or Germans, these arrogant lunatics will never defeat us!"

As the soldier excitedly spoke, he looked at his watch and found that more than half an hour had passed. Karachev suggested that his conversation time should not exceed 15 minutes.

Knowing that he had talked too long, Malashenko immediately stood up and told the soldier to have a good rest. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by the soldier's questioning.

"Comrade General, what is your name? I want to write to my family and try to contact them to tell them who saved me."

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Malachenko was not sure whether the soldier from Ukraine could still contact his relatives. After the long war of the Great Patriotic War and the destruction of the Nazi occupation, many people who once lived in that land had long been separated from their relatives and disappeared.

But Malachenko would try his best to help the soldier find his family. Reuniting with relatives who had been separated for 6 years was the meaning of Malachenko's doing so, and he would not hide his name.

"Malachenko, you only need to tell your family the name "Malachenko". They will know it, and it will be enough for them to feel relieved when they see the letter."

After saying that, Malachenko turned and left without waiting for the soldier to respond.

After walking out of the door of the ward, he saw Alsim who had just arrived. Knowing who sent him, Malachenko asked immediately.

"How is the handling going on Comrade Political Commissar's side?"

"It's in progress, and it's going very smoothly. More than 20 Japanese devils have confessed everything they've done, and the number is still increasing. This is the current interrogation report. Comrade Political Commissar asked me to send it to you."

Taking the file handed over by Alsim and reading it while walking, Malashenko, whose eyes were full of shocking words and numbers, was so angry that he began to sneer.

He closed the folder with a smile and stuffed it back into Alsim's arms, and then gave an order.

"You can start preparing the execution squad. Drive the Japanese devils caught before to dig a pit, dig big and deep! The time is set at dawn. I want these inhuman Japanese beasts to never see the sun tomorrow!"

Alsim, who always asks what to do instead of why, immediately nodded and responded without hesitation.

"Yes, Comrade Commander, I promise to complete the task!"