"Thank you... Thank you." The young German who escaped from death felt that he was almost so scared that he peed his pants just now. He had heard that the Soviets abused prisoners, but after all, it was not the same as personal experience.

He was not a hero just now and did not confess. After all, the Western military tradition is not the same as the East. He really didn't know anything, rather than gritting his teeth and despising his life to the head of state and the motherland. Just like most people, it is the same thing to swear to sacrifice his life for the head of state and the motherland, but it is another thing to really do it.

"Your German is so good. Have you ever been to Germany?" Since a prisoner had already died, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, the tension and depression weakened a lot, and the rest were a little bit more pity on the battlefield.

"No, I haven't been to Germany." Scarface Wolf snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to be recalling something. He naturally put away his pistol. He just used this self-defense pistol to break the head of a German young man under twenty years old. However, now he was chatting with another German young man in a passionate manner, like a good friend he had known for a long time.

He put away his weapons, then walked to the German youth kneeling on the ground, showing a very regretful expression: "I learn German because I want to kill a German. I really want to ask him a few questions before he is killed by me, such as whether he has lived well over the years... the legs and shoulders that have been broken by me and whether they hurt."

"Gudong." A slight saliva sound was obviously scared by Wolf's statement. He was unable to understand what kind of hatred it was so that one could learn the language of his enemies to torture another person.

"Okay, it probably happened to be a cigarette. I have improved a lot over the years and I am willing to find someone to talk nonsense... Of course, thank you for chatting with me for so long." Scarface Wolf smiled self-deprecatingly. Because of Scar, the originally handsome face showed a more ferocious and terrifying true nature.

"I..." The young man seemed to want to say something, but Wolf had stretched out his hands as fast as lightning, crossed the neck of the young man like steel, and then exerted force in the opposite direction. With a click, the German soldier who wanted to speak the previous second collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud.

"I only chat with dead people. This habit has been around for many years. Dead people are safe. They will not jump up and attack you, nor will they talk about your secrets everywhere." Wolf turned around and left the two corpses, walked to the side of his tank, looked up at the unspeakable loading hand and the cannon leader, and shook his head slightly.

Ren! I am here, killing your compatriots and comrades here, are you still as indifferent as before? If you protect these weak people who are not worthy of living like you protect Marcus, then even if you come, you will be killed by me, like crushing an ant to death!

Wolf thought about this in his mind, and then jumped onto his tank in a straightforward manner, then jumped into the turret of his tank and leaned against the hatch raised by the captain's hatch door. The gunner handed Wolf a mp-44 assault rifle that had just been seized. Wolf took the rifle, removed the magazine, and pulled the bolt, and heard a crisp clatter.

"What a good weapon. The Germans' things are good. Just touch me and I know that this weapon is reliable and powerful. It is an ideal individual weapon! I am absolutely suitable for use, it is not bad! It is really good." When Wolf was checking the gun, the driver exclaimed enviously. Seeing Wolf nodding and inserting the magazine back into the gun, he continued to say, "We should also produce this weapon, right? At least we should make similar weapons!"

"Shut up! Beware!" Wolf was much more concise when talking to his crew members, and his men would immediately shut up. After all, in this cruel war, it was already a great luck to follow a commander who could lead everyone to survive. No one didn't cherish this opportunity.

While Wolf led his tank team to retreat from the German position, Zhukov, who was in the observation post not far behind, was continuing to talk with his assistant about the situation in front of him and the terrifying Wolf Knight Academy: "Before graduation from Wolf Knight Academy, they had to kill people every day, killing many more people, old people, children, pregnant women... to the point where they did not hesitate and fired when they pulled out their pistols."

Zhukov's assistant suddenly felt something in his stomach rushing and wanted to rush out of his own throat. He covered his mouth and retching twice, almost spitting out what he had eaten for lunch. Since humans experienced the massacre and ravage of the Mongolian cavalry in Genghis Khan's hands, few inhumane troops have appeared. Of course, if the Japanese dwarfs in the East are also counted, then it is no exaggeration to use the adjectives of barbaric beasts to describe these criminals of extinct civilizations.

"I have heard that we have cooperated with the Germans in this regard, but hasn't this plan been cancelled?" Resisting his urge to vomit, Zhukov's adjutant frowned and asked, because he had been with Zhukov for a long time to deal with the difficult legion command, he was slightly exposed to the inside story of the cooperation between Sud and Germany during the honeymoon period that year.

In fact, the Germans had proposed to close this super soldier training program for inhuman reasons before the end of the first phase of the cooperation. Therefore, the training program summarized by Acardo from later novels was not fully provided to the Soviet Union. However, this incomplete terrible training guide proposed by Acardo, which improved the details by military scholars from both sides, was still retained by the Soviet Union.

Stalin used it as a training plan for his confidant soldiers and has been implemented until now. Even though the Soviet and German sides had been fighting for so long for various reasons, Stalin still did not give up this crazy plan from Germany and unilaterally carried forward the plan.

"This plan has not been terminated, and it is sending thousands of soldiers to the frontline who can faithfully execute the killing order without hesitation. I am not very clear about the German side. Several data analysis officers from the General Staff firmly believe that the German special forces and snipers have undergone such inhuman training." Zhukov, as a senior commander of the Soviet Union, had to try his best to defend the terrible practices of the Soviet senior leaders. Although he also knew that this speculation about the German special forces was mostly not true, he had to insist on this statement on such occasions.

Just as the Soviet front-line commander defended Stalin for the matter of the Wolf Knight Academy, also in the German front-line command, Guderian, the commander-in-chief of the G Army, was busy with the recent report of the front-line war.

Recently, German soldiers have suffered a lot of losses, and there are many reasons. One of them is that the Soviet Union invested an elite unit similar to the German special forces, and carried out small-scale assault strikes on ordinary German infantry at several points. This short assault was combined with the more advanced Stalin and T-34 tanks, causing considerable trouble to Germany.

However, there is another reason for Germany itself. Recently, Germany is implementing a large-scale front-line training plan, replenishing 700,000 newly trained supplementary soldiers to the front-line troops, and using actual combat to brutally eliminate these soldiers. Just as the Soviet army was preparing for a large-scale offensive in winter, the Germans are also investing in this large-scale battle, part of which is to improve the combat quality of the newly supplemented troops.

"Sir! Several division commanders and several commanders on the front line all made requests, requesting that we send the same troops to limit and counter the Soviet raid squad." The staff officer walked into Guderian's office with a large stack of reports and placed these reports from the middle-level command system on the general's desk: "The troops on the front line suffered a lot of losses. I signed the death report of 14 platoon leaders and one company commander this afternoon. Many of them are the old foundation of the National Defense Forces, which is a bit unworthy of the loss!"

Guderian put down the documents in his hand and nodded in agreement with the staff's opinion. After all, if the combat operations for the purpose of training are damaged, it will be really not worth the loss. Therefore, Guderian must let the Soviets restrain themselves and take back the elite troops as precious as gold.

He thought for a while, then pointed to a document that had been prepared in the corner of the table and said to his staff: "It's time to order the local counterattack plan to execute, and hand the battle over to Major Manhill, the head of the special forces, and tell him that he would either not fight or defeat these Soviets in one go!"

"Okay, general! It's time for the Soviets to restrain themselves!" The staff officers had been waiting for this combat plan for a long time, and the German commanders on the front line were also waiting for the headquarters of the G Army to respond. After all, it was not pleasant to be beaten everywhere. Recently, the Soviets came to the door several times, and the morale of the German front-line troops seemed to have been affected.

"Ring! Ring!" In an office, the phone ringing rang. A big man with a wrist and arms was about the size of his arms and grabbed the phone that was too slender for him, and shouted in standard German: "Long live the head of state! This is the command of the Eastern Front Special Operations Force!"
Chapter completed!