Steel Soviet Union

When he heard the word "sugar", Malashenko did think of some very bad things.

They were from the distant future, some very bad things that did not belong to the memory of this world, and as a result, a very bad guess was born.

It's just that Malashenko is not sure that his judgment is true for the time being. This has to be verified. And the best way to verify is naturally to find evidence, or evidence, which is the key mentioned by the two people in front of him just now. Product: Those two candies.

"sugar"

Facing the inquiry from Comrade Commander, the two men in front of them, tall and short, fat and thin, did not react at first. The fat soldier who seemed to be more clever than the thin man thought about it for a moment and then spoke.

"Yes, there is candy! Comrade Commander, I do still have the candy you mentioned."

"Take it out and show it to me."

Hearing this, Malashenko directly stretched out his hand. When the fat soldier saw the comrade's command, he didn't dare to delay, and quickly started to dig through his pockets to find something.

Cigarette packs, lighters, a watch, and even family photos that I carry with me

Seeing the fat soldier in front of him digging left and right, but couldn't find what he wanted, Malashenko frowned a little for a while, and couldn't help but worry about what he would do if he lost the thing.

Fortunately, the fat warrior finally took out what Malashenko wanted from the butt pocket of his pants in a very strange place, the candy he got from the crazy warrior.

The fat warrior was rummaging around here. Although the thin warrior on the side reacted a little slower, he was not idle at all.

After rummaging around, he and the fat soldier found the candy in his pocket almost at the same time, and handed it to Malashenko together.

Looking at the things handed to him by the two people in front of him, Malashenko, who thought for a moment, took them one by one, put them together in his palms, and began to examine them carefully.

At least on the surface, this is a kind of thing wrapped in ordinary wrapping paper. It looks ordinary and is similar to the candies distributed in the German military supplies in the past.

Malashenko looked through the two candies and compared them, but couldn't find any difference. Even the packaging of the two candies was almost the same, making them obviously the same product.

There is no difference on the surface, so look inside.

Malashenko, who was thinking like this, peeled off the unmarked wrapper of one of the candies, and soon revealed what was wrapped in it.

This is a chocolate candy. The earth-colored appearance is a bit dark. It doesn't look like dark chocolate or cocoa butter. It looks like something in between.

Malashenko, who remained silent, took the candy with the wrapper in front of him again, put it close to his nose, and tried to smell it with his nose.

I didn't find anything wrong with this sniff. My nose was filled with the smell of ordinary chocolate, and the bitter taste with German characteristics was faintly emanating from it. It seemed to be a bit more flavorful than ordinary ordinary chocolate. If he hadn't guessed that there was something wrong with the sugar, Malashenko would have even said that it smelled quite appetizing.

After all, this is an era of material scarcity, and even Malashenko does not often come into contact with things like chocolate, although that is just because Malashenko doesn't like to eat much and has no habit of eating this stuff. But ordinary soldiers would be very happy if they came into contact with this thing and ate it as a snack.

This thing is like a tempting poisonous apple in mythology. If it is really as poisonous as Malashenko thinks, it is indeed enough to arouse people's desire to eat it.

"Have you figured out what's wrong?"

Looking at Malashenko on the side, he was only studying the chocolate candies in front of him. Kojin was quite puzzled and didn't know what kind of flowers Malashenko could see when he looked at the stuff, let alone what Malashenko actually was. What was he thinking about, he couldn't help but ask.

"No, it doesn't seem like much at the moment, but I don't think it's that simple."

""

Malashenko refused to give up. Kogin didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, and he couldn't continue to say anything, so he simply continued to watch quietly without saying anything.

I saw Malashenko directly holding down the broken chocolate with his fingers, and easily broke it into two pieces with just a little force, revealing the solid earth-colored black inside of the chocolate candy.

"The inside looks the same as the outside. Is there some kind of poison?"

Without commenting on Ke Jin's question, he just brought the chocolate candy that was broken into two pieces to his nose again, and took another sniff from a closer distance than before.

It doesn't matter if you don't smell it, Malashenko's expression immediately became uncomfortable as soon as he smelled it.

It seemed like he had sensed something, but he couldn't seem to be completely sure.

Malashenko then without saying a word took the other split piece to his nose and continued to smell it as before, sniffing hard. But he still didn't give up at this point, and then he unwrapped another candy and broke it in half, then brought it all to his nose and smelled it.

After completing this series of actions that seemed unbelievable, and both Kogin and the two soldiers involved were puzzled, Malashenko, who was finally convinced that his judgment was not wrong, quietly spoke.

"Okay, now I'm sure the problem lies in this damn chocolate candy."

""

Ke Jing, who didn't understand what he heard for a moment, glanced at the two big soldiers sitting in front of him, and found that the fat and the thin brothers were also looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They didn't know what the commander and comrade were talking about. They looked like they were in a state of confusion. Don't expect to say anything meaningful. If you want to ask, you can only ask Malashenko.

"What are you sure about? What's wrong with this candy?"

Malashenko was not in a hurry to explain so much. In fact, even if he explained it now, it would be difficult for people to understand it at once. He just said something casually and immediately stood up from his chair.

"The sour smell is not the sour smell of chocolate."

"Come with me, I have a way of showing you what this is."

""

Malashenko took everyone with him, except Kotin and the two soldiers. They were pulled by the super Slavic fierce Han Sternev in the "Walker Happy Car". In a situation where the car was overloaded, it was just a squeeze. In a crowded state, they galloped towards the goal required by Malashenko.

The name of that place was a prisoner of war camp, or temporary detention center.

In short, it was filled with all kinds of Nazis who were not killed during the day, those who surrendered voluntarily, and those who pretended to be dead and were found from the pile of corpses. Of course, this also included those who Malashenko personally interrogated at dusk. The technical colonel of the German armored forces.