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Chapter 1437 They are cannon fodder after all

Being called by his name by an enemy, Balzen immediately became angry. He walked forward excitedly and made a move of punching the enemy.

Upon seeing this, Roshakov immediately intervened to stop you and held your arm: "Balzen, don't be impulsive. This Romanian is ours now."

"Our people? What are you talking about? They are fascists and prisoners of war."

"Yes! Now and then, the commander asked them to be our logistics troops. You can't hurt them."

After all, Burimaiu's previous position was regimental commander, so he and Roshakov should be on the same level in terms of military rank. Not all Soviet officers are rough, such as this Roshakov, Burimaiu did not suffer

His making things difficult.

Seeing that he had angered the Soviet reconnaissance battalion commander, Brimayo immediately explained: "I'm sorry, I do know you very well. When I met the comrade commander after my surrender, you were by his side..."

Because the words were spoken in Russian, Balzen suddenly felt a little confused. He really had no contact with this Brimayo, and today's face-to-face peaceful conversation was the first time.

Balzen was a little surprised, "Really, do you really think of yourself as the Soviet Red Army? You shouldn't say the word Davarich."

"What if it is a foreign Soviet Red Army? The commander personally told me that he was Chinese before becoming a Soviet citizen. Obviously, the Soviet Army allows foreigners to join."

Roshakov had no time to listen to the Romanian's talk, let alone what Balzen would do. He quickly asked: "Stop talking nonsense, Brimayo, the commander is facing huge pressure this time to allow you to transport the rocket.

bombs, how is the situation? Have the ten bombs arrived?"

"We've arrived. I'm here to report this to you."

"Very good, I will send a report to the headquarters right now. Let me tell you clearly that we will not deny your logistical efforts for our army to fight against fascism. The commander will reward you. You can move all the supplies now and go on.

have a rest."

Brimayu was very happy to hear this. He saluted and suddenly asked casually: "Davarishi, I saw that you have a large number of trucks arriving. Are there any big moves tomorrow?"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the frontline headquarters instantly became cold, and all the officers stared at him coldly.

Of course Brimayu panicked. He knew that he had made a mistake and waved his hands quickly: "I will do my own thing right now." When he was about to leave the tent, soldiers blocked him and came back.

Roshakov received a telegram from Yang Mingzhi that he was keeping an eye on the Romanian, so he had to be more vigilant.

"Brimayo, tell me, what do you mean by the question you just asked?"

"ah?"

"Don't pretend to be confused! Why are you paying attention to our trucks? Why do you want to inquire about our army's military deployment? What do you want?"

"Yes!" Balzen immediately added, "Are you planning to tip off the Germans?"

"I...I didn't! How could I report the message to those Germans?"

Roshakov shook his head with a grimace, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, you have to drive the carriage away at night as usual. In the night, it is not impossible that a few people from your team ran away to report to the Germans. No matter what

How do you justify it? I must be responsible to the commander now. Brimayo, your so-called loyalty is now very questionable."

"No! I'm not! I didn't! You...don't accuse me wrongly. The Germans are our common enemy. I want to avenge the hundreds of brothers who were killed by the Germans, and I want to save all Romania who were poisoned by the fascists.

A peace-loving person.”

"Shut up! Someone, come and take this man into custody."

At this moment, Brimayu knew that he was hard to argue with. The biggest mistake was his curiosity and nosy talk, but the Soviet army's abnormal behavior also proved that they would make a major move tomorrow. Could it be that,

The last battle against the German army is tomorrow?

In order to prevent any mistakes in the operation, the time of the operation and all detailed plans were kept secret, and all outsiders who inquired about the matter were treated with indiscriminate suspicion. If you think about it for a moment, it was reasonable for the Soviet officers present to be furious about it.

Brimayo was held up by his arms, and he asked coldly: "What will you do to me and my people?"

"Temporarily detained. Brimayu, if you want to prove your loyalty, the first step is to take care of your people. My soldiers will monitor you tonight. Don't go back tomorrow. I will report this to the commander now.

.I warn you, if my soldiers find any of your people missing or escaping, you will bear all the consequences yourself."

The man was taken away by the soldiers, but Balzen was still brooding about what had just happened.

He muttered: "We really can't trust these Romanians too much unless their country withdraws from the fascist camp."

Roshakov grimaced and shook his head: "Let's focus on the matter at hand. Tomorrow morning we will launch an artillery bombardment. When the artillery fire preparations are completed, the official battle will begin. I hope this time, we can annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop. Please wait a moment, just now

I want to report everything."



A new telegram was sent, and its content surprised the entire 63rd Army Command. It was Brimayu's question that made Yang Mingzhi, who was originally impressed by him, have to reconsider.

The most excited person was Evlov, who complained to Fomin: "How on earth did you teach these Romanians a lesson? Now that the fox's tail is finally exposed, what should we do? What do we do? What should we do? What should we do?

Do you want to trust them?"

"What...what should I do? How do I know what to do?" Fuming then asked Yang Mingzhi: "Comrade Commander, what do you think we should do?"

"I? The war is about to begin, and that Brimayu actually tried to get our information."

"He knows too much, after all, that Romanian, he betrayed our trust." Yevlov interrupted.

"So what are you going to do?" Yang Mingzhi asked suddenly.

"Let's just shoot them. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to us. Comrade Berekov, to be honest, you are really too kind to them. They are members of the Romanian Sixth Division, and these people have all participated in the attack on us.

The massacre of civilians protected by our army's 17th Guerrilla Brigade. It can be said that each of them is an executioner, and we cannot be too kind to them just because they transported some supplies."

"No!" Yang Mingzhi and Fuming said in unison, then looked at each other.

"Why, your attitudes are so consistent?"

"Direct shooting will panic people and make our soldiers and civilians think that the war situation has reached a critical situation. Only when we are in a critical situation will we execute prisoners of war on a large scale." Fuming explained, "We cannot kill them."

"but."

"Comrade Yevlov, I can understand your attitude. I am not defending the Romanians. Brimayo and his people are indeed guilty. If they are digging potatoes, mining or serving as our logistics troops, in this way

As a punishment, you can get away with it after doing it. It's really ridiculous. We will launch an attack tomorrow, so let's do this."

"What do you want?" Yevlov asked.

"Let them be cannon fodder. When our artillery fire is ready, let them make a tentative attack to see if our artillery fire has knocked down the enemy. If the enemy can continue to fight back after the artillery fire, the dead will be Romanians and ourselves.

No one has lost anything. Since that Brimayor is begging us on his knees, as foreign Soviet soldiers, they need to take real actions to prove themselves."

This decision was recognized by everyone, and the return telegram was sent. Apart from the requirements for tomorrow's battle, it was the arrangement of the Romanians - they would eventually be cannon fodder.


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