Steel Soviet Union

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the leader of the SS First Class Assault Battalion, who had just been humiliated by Malashenko, suddenly panicked.

What a joke! In this situation, if the situation gets out of control, the one who will be beaten into a hornet's nest will definitely be his side. Without carrying any weapons, there is no possibility of resistance at all, not to mention that the Russian soldiers in the house in front of him still have all the weapons in their hands. They are all automatic weapons, and their firepower is simply ferocious.

Malashenko's humiliating and harsh words were actually nothing in the eyes of the captain of the first-level assault brigade, and could even be classified as within the scope of normal negotiations.

After all, negotiation is sometimes like negotiating business cooperation between businessmen. Everyone wants to get a piece of the pie for their own benefit. It's completely normal to say a few cruel words at the beginning and give the other party a show of strength. In the final analysis, the idiot boy he brought here is too young. Before he could say anything, he intervened. This is fucking true. what's up?

Thinking of this, he realized that he could not allow the situation to continue developing like this. The captain of the first-level assault brigade, who was eager to save the situation, quickly played the role of peacemaker, stood up and spoke to Malashenko.

"Colonel Malashenko, please don't get excited! We deal with the problem with sincerity and respect. Please forgive my subordinate's quick words. He has never been able to control his mouth. I feel that there is still a conflict between us. There is room for a good conversation, don’t you think?”

In later generations, people often say that the level of a person's emotional intelligence can be judged from just two or three simple sentences. As soon as the captain of the SS First Class Assault Battalion finished speaking, Malashenko, who had attracted his attention, instantly Casting his gaze over.

"You can pick it up and put it down. You don't have to worry about face and face at the critical moment. It seems that this kid is a master."

Face is something that can neither be seen nor touched, but it makes countless people flock to it and pursue it all the time. What's more, some even lose their lives for the sake of face. It is really not worth the gain.

If the leader of the SS First Class Assault Group in front of him really wanted to save face and carry it to the end, Malashenko asked himself if he really dared to order the shooting and beat these bastards into sieves in an instant.

But at this last critical moment, the other party lowered his status so low. If someone who didn't know saw Bao Buqi, they would have thought that this was a friendly exchange and negotiation between the two armies, and it was just a temporary incident. It was this sudden 180-degree change that made Malashenko interested again.

"If your big-mouthed subordinate could talk as well as you, maybe we could save a lot of unnecessary trouble and waste time."

"Now that you've said that, I think we can sit down and continue talking."

Whether you can convince the guy in front of you to surrender is one thing, but what is more important is to prioritize saving the lives of the four of you. But don't fail to persuade him to surrender and end up losing his life here. If this really happens, he volunteered to persuade him to surrender. He wanted to show off, but he completely messed up and lost his life without knowing what to do. How many people laughed.

Seeing that Malashenko had accepted his opinion and sat back on the chair, the first-level assault captain breathed a sigh of relief and was able to temporarily relax. In the room, the Red Army soldiers temporarily put away their guns. In the sound, he once again faced Malashenko and spoke slowly.

"Colonel Malashenko, first of all, on behalf of Commander Hausser of our Second SS Panzer Corps, I would like you to convey his admiration and appreciation for your army."

"You and your unit, the 1st Stalin Guards Heavy Tank Brigade, performed extremely well during the entire Kursk Battle. Such combat effectiveness is unparalleled even in our Germany and the entire SS. You are one of the best. You are a well-deserved elite unit. Your personal command skills and the spirit of leading the troops to fight to the end are greatly appreciated by Commander Hauser. "

Before we even started talking about the actual business, we started talking about a lot of flattering things.

Malashenko, whose left ear went in and the right ear came out, sat noncommittally on a chair, crossed his legs and smiled, not even a word came out of his unspoken mouth. The first-level assault team leader, who had anticipated this possibility in advance, remained calm in the face of danger. After organizing his words for a while, he continued to speak.

"But looking at the current situation, we all know that there is no point in continuing to fight."

"You have fulfilled your duties and obligations and fulfilled your oath as a soldier. This is enough, Colonel Malashenko."

"There are now three most powerful and elite armored divisions of our armed SS outside the village. They are the Skeletons, the Reich, and the Führer's standard guard. I do not deny that your army's combat effectiveness is strong and combat-effective. The morale is high, we have experienced this ourselves.”

"But what I want to say is that this powerful force is irresistible under the current situation anyway. You know what I am referring to, Colonel Malashenko. I am not issuing an ultimatum from the perspective of the SS. , I just use my personal military common sense and subjective judgment to describe all this. This is an unavoidable objective reality that must be faced. "

"Before this last moment arrives, I came here specifically to avoid unnecessary bloodshed and more casualties. This is for both of us. Commander Hauser personally promised that as long as your army can lay down its arms, , immediately raise your hands and surrender, we will ensure the life safety of all Red Army soldiers, and respect all the rights and treatment you should have as prisoners of war."

"In addition, Commander Hauser hopes to meet you in person after the problem is resolved peacefully, Colonel Malashenko. The formal invitation has been sent. Maybe everyone can sit down and have a drink. We have fine French wines in our winery. Brandy, no matter how bad the French are in their art of war, their wine is only as good as theirs."

"I personally think this is a great idea, Colonel Malashenko, don't you?"

"Hey hey hey hahahahaha"

The captain of the first-level assault brigade thought that his persuasion to surrender was as good as a perfect essay. If he didn't know what to do under such circumstances, he would be a fool.

Looking at Malashenko, who was sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, he was laughing so hard that tears were about to flow out for a while. The confident captain of the first-class assault brigade secretly felt that this matter had already happened to him. After it is done, Malashenko will tell himself "This proposal is great, and the treatment is good. I will wake up laughing in my dreams", and then he will immediately announce his surrender.

Of course, the leader of the first-level assault brigade, who had figured out the next scene in his own mind, also laughed and began to celebrate in advance because the two sides had finally reached a consensus.

But before he could laugh for a few seconds, Malashenko suddenly stopped and once again asked an unexpected question.

"Let me guess, there must be another order on you. It's an ultimatum that will be issued only when I don't know what to do and still intend to fight to the end."

"Tell me, I want to know how many minutes will it take for you to start the general attack?"

Malashenko's state changed so quickly and unexpectedly that the captain of the first-level assault brigade, who was briefly shocked and unsure of the opponent's current position, frowned, and finally decided to answer Marashenko first. Let’s talk about Shenke’s issue.

"There are eight minutes left, Colonel Malashenko. If I don't bring back the news after eight minutes, the tanks and infantry parked outside the village will attack immediately, so we have to hurry up."

Malashenko, who was pretending to be mysterious, stopped talking when he got here. He stood up again and walked to the first-level assault captain. He put his hands on the table as before and spoke word by word in a leisurely manner. .

"You're pretty lucky! Since you came here with a white flag and no weapons, I'll let you live a little longer and kill you on the battlefield later instead of here, as long as you don't scare me away. That’s it.”

"Oh, also, when you go back, give Hausser a message for me. One day I will sit down and have a good two glasses of French brandy with him. But not today, it will be in the prisoner-of-war camp of our Soviet Red Army. . I hope he doesn’t die at the hands of the Yankees. Soon you stupid pigs will know how powerful the fire lit by the Yankees is in your backyard.”