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Five hundred and seventieth chapters poking eyes

But Asanov didn’t want the Germans to massacre everyone in the prisoner of war camp except himself, as they just said.【】

"I have already told you the intelligence. Anyway, I can swear that those people are really equipped with a large number of anti-tank rockets. I don't know where they came from. I have reported such intelligence. Can you satisfy me with one more request?

?”

"Do you have another request?" Haldeman's mind was filled with those RPG things. He quickly turned his head and asked: "Request? Do you have anything else to say? If there is new information, as long as you

Speak up and I will satisfy your ideas."

"Listen to my thoughts first! I hope you can pardon the prisoners of war. Even if we conspired to escape, it was instigated by some people, such as me. Now that I have chosen to cooperate, those prisoners of war have no leader, and

How to escape?"

"Even without your command, they have already put it into effect!" Haldeman said unceremoniously. "Letting you hold an ax to chop wood is already the greatest favor for the prisoners of war, but in the end, dozens of them escaped! So the remaining

The more than 400 people below are also thinking of escaping. It does not mean that without your leadership, they would not escape!

The head of state pointed out that you Slavs are stupid. In fact, in my opinion, you are not sheep, but a pack of wolves. As long as you seize the opportunity, you will bite us back!"

"So, you still want to shoot us all?" Asanov raised his head emotionally.

"Yes, our superiors will be informed at this time, and the prisoners of war who resist will naturally be sentenced to death immediately, but you will not die because you have betrayed your comrades and gloriously stood a just position against the brutal rule of the Bolsheviks.

!”

At this moment, Asanov almost wanted to spit in this man's face. He got into the pencil, and his violent emotions were suppressed by his willpower.

All hope is gone now!

"I have become a sinner of the motherland. I have become a traitor. I have harmed all my comrades. The Germans will certainly look down on people like me. How can I live with dignity?" Asanov asked himself, why on earth did he want to live?

The rebellion is not just because these people want to castrate themselves. Compared with death, being neither a man nor a woman is more unacceptable. However, what I am doing now is not what a real man should do, so it is better to die!

He roared with grief and anger: "Kill me! Let me die!"

"No, your information is very valuable, and you will live. Of course, you can actually join the Eastern Battalion to serve us, but you need to prove it once. I think you understand what I am talking about!"

Asanov immediately exploded, "Shoot at them and act as the executioner?! I can't do it."

"You have chosen your own path. If you don't do this, you will always be a coolie." Haldeman changed his tone again and said: "Now if you have any new information, tell me, as long as the information is

If the value is enough, I will consider pardoning some more people.【】"

This is obviously a bunch of lies. Asanov has lost confidence in the Germans. In the end, they will definitely kill him. The Germans have done many treacherous things.

His heart has become cold and his whole face is ashen, but he still has a way to resist and prove his dissatisfaction with practical actions!

Asanov lied: "Well, come closer, I have another important piece of information that may be able to make you change your mentality and let all the prisoners of war go."

"Oh? Tell me quickly!" Haldeman, who was eager to get everything about the 284th Guards Division, waved his hand, the translator, the guards, and everyone else stepped back.

Asanov didn't say anything. He held the pencil tightly. After the person sat down, he poked his right eye. He poked accurately, and the sharp tip of the pen poked directly into Haldeman's eye.

The blood mixed with the substance from the eyes splashed on the desk, and the flat map was also contaminated.

Haldeman immediately pushed Asanov away. He pulled out the pencil and even the broken eyeball. He saw this scene clearly, and the pen tip was poking his own eye.

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He screamed in great pain. The guards who witnessed this tragedy immediately subdued Asanov who was about to attack again and kicked him a few more times.

No one expected that the prisoner who was beaten all over and was in shock could still have the strength to hurt others.

Haldeman, who was in severe pain, was bursting with adrenaline, and his other intact eye was already filled with blood. He pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired all the bullets at the subdued Asanov.

However, seeing the tragic look on the regiment's chief of staff's face, which was full of blood and flesh, Asanov died with a smile even though the bullet had reached the stopper.

Not everyone can remain calm after their eyes are completely destroyed. After all, fierce men like Xiahou Dun are rare. After killing Asanov, Haldeman also fainted immediately...

At this moment, the regiment commander Losaheim was still discussing the next defense issues with a group of staff officers, including Lawrence, who had dealt with the 284th Division at close range. Before the chief of staff got the information from the prisoners of war, they had to first

Chatting.

Regarding the prospects, Losaheim cannot be said to be pessimistic. Generally speaking, the losses suffered by the 715th Division are simply unbelievable, and the regiment of the 707th Division at the forefront is feeling even more pressure.

He had already reported to the division headquarters the escape of the prisoners of war and the encounter with the guerrillas. The division commander Hertzman immediately made a golden decision - first, strengthen the defense. Second, execute all prisoners of war.

Eliminating all prisoners of war is not a problem. The problem is how to get information about the enemy from their mouths. This matter is the sole responsibility of the regiment chief of staff. Therefore, the focus of Losaheim's discussion was on how to enhance position defense and deal with the enemy's attacks.

offensive.

While Lawrence was still explaining his "logging tactics," the orderly rushed over and reported: "Chief of Staff Haldeman, he is injured!"

The originally pleasant conversation was completely broken by this sudden intrusion.

Losaheim quickly asked: "Haldeman, what happened to him? He was injured. Is this true?"

"It was the prisoners of war who did it! One of the masterminds who planned the escape of the prisoners of war, Asaheim, who took over with the Soviet guerrillas!" The messenger briefly described Haldeman's experience. When he heard that the resourceful chief of staff was poked

Blind, everyone couldn't help but touch their eyes.

Losaheim's face immediately darkened, "Hell, I told him a long time ago, be careful of these Slavs! If they can charge at our machine guns without fear of death, they dare to do other things.

Such a dangerous thing! Why is this Haldeman so careless!"

At the most critical moment, the regiment's chief of staff was injured, which was a huge loss.

But Lawrence seemed to feel that he had seized a good opportunity. He quickly asked: "How is the Chief of Staff doing now? There are no other injuries other than that!"

The messenger received an affirmative reply.

Losaheim gritted his teeth and stamped his feet. His heart was full of curses for Haldeman's untimely injury. His contempt for the prisoners of war quickly turned into hatred. He immediately ordered: "First Battalion Commander, you take the people with you."

Take all the prisoners of war to the forest, order them to dig big pits, and shoot them all at dusk!"

"Yes! Commander!" Lawrence stood at attention and saluted.

"Okay! Others follow me to the field hospital!".

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