Steel Soviet Union

Malashenko, who learned that he had been tricked by the British, was furious that his soldiers were bombed. However, the people who were actually bombed in the bombing zone still knew nothing about it. Know.

Boom boom boom——

Rumble——

"Damn it! These British guys are done, aren't they? Hey, how long does it usually take for these bombs to stop falling?"

Sulovechenko did know that the British liked to attack Berlin at night and took advantage of the midnight to bomb the Germans.

But that's only to know, that's all, how long the British bombing will last, and when the bombing will usually end. Sulovechenko, who has never experienced the bombing personally, has basically no idea about this.

But this is not someone who knows something about this. Krauser can tell at a glance that they are British bombers coming in groups. He is obviously a very experienced person, so it is appropriate to ask him. ask.

"Well, I can't actually say, but generally, in most cases, the bombing takes about ten to twenty minutes. The British bomber in the lead drops the bomb first, and then indicates the target after the bomb explodes. The following bomber formations then drop bombs in sequence. After one formation has dropped its bombs, another one is replaced. It does not mean that all the bombers dropped their bombs at one go, so "

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch. He estimated that the process was already halfway through and then continued to speak.

"It shouldn't be long. I guess there's still some time left. If nothing else happens, it should be done within ten minutes. It's actually not too long."

"Ten minutes, right? That's about right."

Sulovechenko, who was muttering softly, stood up quietly, while Krauser, who was sitting on the floor, stared at the formation and blinked on the spot.

"Almost what? What do you mean?"

"It means it's hunting time. Let's go. You know what to do. Follow me."

Almost at the same time, a certain SS leader, who Sulovechenko described as "with a haggard face and looking as haggard as a living skeleton", was drinking water to calm down in an officer's lounge next door. There were also two iron guards standing with guns and ammunition.

Two guards with serious expressions were meticulously on duty at the door of the room with guns loaded with bullets. The STG44 assault rifles in their hands could pulverize any target into a sieve at the speed of light within the visual range and fall to the ground in a pool of blood.

Besides, under the current circumstances, there may not be enemies coming to cause trouble, right? At least that was how it should have been before those two figures suddenly burst into view.

"Hey, we have something to see the assault brigade captain. Please report. Regarding the British air raid and the following issues, we need to report in person."

""

The two SS guards standing at the door looked at each other and said nothing. One of them immediately turned around and knocked on the door. After receiving the answer, he quietly pushed the door open and entered.

A moment later, when the SS guard who entered the room came out of the door and returned again, just by looking at his expression, he knew that the matter had been done.

"Go in, the officer agrees to see you, leave your weapons behind."

After hearing this, Sulovechenko and Krauser looked at each other. They both understood that the situation is stronger than the person. In this case, they could only do it.

After taking off the STG44 assault rifle hanging on their shoulders and handing over the pistol in the holster on their waists, Sulovechenko and Krauser, thinking that it was over, were about to go in together, but they didn't expect this shit. The treacherous SS man Zhuang quietly spoke again.

"Only one person is allowed to go in, and the other person stays here waiting."

""

damn it! Only one person is allowed in. Why the hell didn’t you tell me earlier? You deliberately asked me to take off my weapons and do in-situ fitness, right?

Of course, Sulovechenko, who was only cursing and complaining secretly in his heart, could not say it out loud, but he naturally acquiesced to the SS guard's request and stayed in place quite cooperatively to express his disapproval. Will think about going in again.

At the last moment when they exchanged glances, they understood what to do. Krauser immediately moved forward and accepted a further search. After confirming that everything was fine from head to toe, he was let in by the SS guard who had done a lot of shit.

"Brother, do you want to smoke?"

""

Not long after Krauser stepped in and the door had just closed, Sulovechenko took out a box of German "horse dung cigarettes" from his pocket that he was supposed to be unwilling to smoke even to death, and even took the initiative to He kindly asked these two idiot SS guards if they wanted to smoke, and handed over the open cigarette case as a signal.

Seeing that these two idiots with dead faces seemed to ignore him and did not answer, Sulovechenko, who did not appear embarrassed at all, continued to talk to himself.

"Then I smoked it myself. I don't know if smoking is allowed here."

"Just smoke it yourself, don't hinder us."

He originally thought that these two fools were not going to talk to him anymore, but he didn't expect that this sentence came out of nowhere, which made Sulovechenko smile in surprise and embarrassment.

"Okay, no problem, I'll just smoke one and wait for someone here."

Click——

"hiss--"

"call--"

Let's light this cigarette, it will indeed smoke very fast in the mouth of the old smoker.

While he was puffing away his breath, he saw that he was already halfway down. The weapon he had removed from his body was lying at his feet, and he didn't want to take it back. He just left it there without caring. Sulovechenko, whose whole body exudes a slutty and bohemian vibe, really vividly portrays what a rogue soldier should be like.

All I can say is that this is how he behaves. Others act like it, but he doesn't act like it.

What's the purpose of doing this?

It’s hard to say, at least not yet.

Anyway, the look in the eyes of the two meticulous-looking SS men when they looked at the "Wehrmacht hooligans" contained a hint of contempt and ridicule, but it was difficult to detect.

Crunch——

The two SS guards, who did not express their true thoughts but did have changes in their inner emotions, heard the unhurried sound of the door opening behind them.

"Can you help me? You two, the assault brigade captain asked you to help carry something."

"Um?"

He turned to look at the defense soldier who had opened the door a crack, not completely, but just enough to poke his head out, and spoke quietly.

The two SS guards looked at each other and didn't think much about it. Then they turned around and walked in with the gun belts on their shoulders. Krauser also gave the "two uncles" a long look. Open the door and give way.

No one would have thought how the gangster behind him would react, until the next moment when the two of them entered the door one after another, the next moment came quietly.

Uh-uh-

I felt like someone was stabbing me in the back, and my mouth in front was immediately covered by someone, so I couldn't make a sound.

He held a dagger in each hand and fired his bow from left to right. He had already pierced the necks of two iron-clad SS soldiers at the same time, and accurately pierced the throats while avoiding the armored area. Until this moment, Sulovechenko still had the last cigarette butt in his mouth that he had neither had time to spit out nor burned out.

Both hands exert force at the same time, and the knife is lifted and dropped in an instant.

Sulovechenko, who held the knife behind his back, killed two SS guards at the same time in just one moment. The throat that was half-slit on the spot and gurgling blood spurted out was destined to not have any survivors. possible.

"Awesome! Their skills are better than mine. The combat engineers of your leadership division are indeed as good as the rumors say."

Responsible for opening the door to lure the enemy, continuously attracting attention, and finally covering the mouth to prevent any sound.

Krauser, who cooperated perfectly with Sulovchenko, slowly lowered the blood-sprayed corpses of the two SS soldiers with each hand, and what was waiting for him was Sulovchenko's indifferent answer.

"Average level, not worth mentioning."

"Where is the SS leader?"