Steel Soviet Union

"Sometimes I'm really glad that I'm your comrade and not your enemy. I can't imagine what a guy like you is going to do after the war is over. How can you survive without having anything to kill?"

After a raid, there was a brief one or two minute inspection break. The company officer, who was leaning in the corner of the alley and hurriedly drank some water, couldn't help but ask questions. The only person who answered him was Alsim who didn't care about what he just said. A dismissive smile at what is being done.

"Oh, who knows."

"Let's see if Comrade Division Commander still wants me as a butcher. If not, I will apply for retirement, take off this military uniform and go back to my hometown in Siberia to hunt. There must be something to kill, otherwise I will suffocate to death. I am addicted to it. Once you get involved in the bloody days, you can’t get rid of them.”

"If you had experienced a childhood like mine, you would understand me. But now, I don't expect it. As long as you think you still have me as a friend, that's enough."

""

Alsim is not a person who talks too much. To strangers, he even looks a bit autistic.

Even in his own company, the company deputy comrade with whom he spent day and night and who could urinate into a pot was the only one who was willing to say a few words and chat in his spare time except for routine matters.

The company deputy who still felt that he didn't know Alsim well enough heard these words. After thinking and hesitating, he could only say something that he was not sure about.

"But you care about Comrade Senior, more than you care about me, or you admire him. No matter what, he is very important to you, right?"

""

Alsim, who was wiping the blood stains on his boots with a rag from a German military uniform that he had casually torn off, was startled when he heard this. After a brief pause, he quickly continued with his movements, accompanied by something slowly blurted out, but Strong enough words.

"He is very strong. He is the most powerful of all the people I have ever met. He is not someone like me who can only do brute force."

"I have experienced countless life and death moments since I was a child. When others were still pestering my mother for candy, I learned to disembowel the prey that was still alive, feel the temperature of the blood, and feel the bloody mouth of the beast. That kind of deadly speed in a chase.”

"Even I am surprised that I can survive to this day. Among the brothers of the same age who joined the army with me, I am the only one who died. I thought it was time for me to accompany them a long time ago, but it turned out that I didn't. "

"I was once the best among them. I thought about why I could survive. In the end, I believed that only those who are strong enough deserve to live."

"For a long time, I have wanted to see with my own eyes what a person stronger than me looks like. He should be able to kill better than me, and he should be able to scare the most stubborn people to wet their pants just by looking at them. Just hearing it His name can make most Nazis feel frightened and even run away.

"I'm looking forward to meeting such people. Na Chu is definitely a prey worth challenging, and it proves how powerful a person is."

"Until I met him, our comrade."

"He doesn't kill with brute force, but he can do things that I can't do with brute force. I know that I have no education, I fall asleep when I listen to lectures, and I don't like to study. I guess I will be like this in my life, and now I'm pretty much the same This is my pinnacle.”

"But he is different. Look at him. He is already like this at a younger age than you and me. How powerful can he be in the future? How can he scare his enemies? This is so exciting, I I want to see all this happen with my own eyes. I want to stay by his side and learn more from him on how to become stronger. Even if I don’t like learning, I want to imitate him.”

"Don't just talk about me, don't you think so? You and I have seen how powerful Comrade Commander is. I believe you can see that among millions of Red Army soldiers and millions of Nazis, you can't find anyone like him." , he is almost omnipotent, like a legendary figure, a living legend!”

""

There are parts of Alsim’s words that I can’t quite relate to, but of course there are also parts that I can relate to.

There are a lot of things I want to say, but after thinking about them, I don’t know how to say them, or I can’t think of anything that I think is appropriate and appropriate.

At the end of the day, I could only smile and tell a joke that was not very nutritious, but I just said it was lonely.

"It's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise the girls in our division who would dream about the division commander's comrade would have another love rival, and this love rival can not only fight and protect the division commander's safety, but also give birth to his baby. Suka ! This is simply the most ideal wife, I just want to find one like this.”

He didn't expect that his company officer, who was usually more serious than him, would say something like this at this time. Alsim was so amused that he laughed and scolded him on the spot.

"Fuck you! With my looks, if the bitch had scared away my comrade, how could such a good thing happen to me? It would be much better to just pull out a little girl from the field hospital. "

He threw away the blood-stained footcloth, picked up the AK lying on the ground, checked the magazine, and then pulled the charging handle again to push the bullet into the chamber.

Alsim took a deep breath and stood up again to rush to the battlefield, along with those behind him who may not necessarily follow him with faith, but with the sympathy between the strong and the strong, and live and die with him. Brothers who have shared adversity and fought side by side once again go to the battlefield together.

"Let's kill another bunch of bastards for fun, let's go~"

"The outer layer of defense has been breached. Comrade Division Commander, all three siege teams are now heading towards the core area of ​​​​the block."

"The enemy's resistance is not tenacious. Although they have a relatively good will to fight, they fight in a disorganized and chaotic manner. It is very common for them to fight independently. It is difficult for the enemy to form a unified and effective defensive front to stop us."

"At the current pace, it will take less than half an hour for the three siege teams to join forces in the core block and launch a general attack on the final target. So so far, everything is going well and everything is according to our plan. Step by step.”

""

Malashenko, who raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, was noncommittal and did not say anything immediately. He spoke only when Kulbalov's words slowly faded away.

"There is no time to delay any longer. Half an hour is too long. After the ministries meet up, it takes another half an hour to end the battle. The enemy has an hour to go back and forth. You are overreacting to the Nazis deeper in the city. Sluggish. The chance of victory must always be in our hands, not in theirs.”

""

After hearing this, Kulbalov seemed to have guessed what Malashenko meant, but before he could speak, Malashenko, whose tone was unquestionable, had already given the order.

"I will personally lead the team and prepare an siege team to open up an attack path. I will increase the investment of troops and solve everything within forty minutes."