Steel Soviet Union

Malashenko is not very interested in Japanese girls, but he can't stand some people who want to be sentimental.

"Russian soldiers, you want women, right? Please don't do anything to my sisters, I am enough."

""

Pfft——

Not to mention that the Japanese-speaking warrior on the side laughed out loud and stopped holding back on the spot. Malashenko's expression alone was as if he had seen something strange.

"Woman, huh?"

"Then let me ask you, why do you think that my soldiers went down to this barren basement just to kill you Japanese women?"

""

The female nurse opposite who was willing to "volunteer herself" was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that the tall Russian officer in front of her, who was as tall as a giant, would actually ask such a question.

Quite confused words blurted out immediately after.

"Don't you men become soldiers just to go to the battlefield and attack women at will? Isn't this one of the reasons why you are willing to go to the battlefield and kill people?"

"Fuck Sokka,"

Malashenko cursed helplessly and shook his head. Malashenko was already convinced. He really admired this girl with long hair and short knowledge, sincerely.

"Do you think that all the armies in the world are the same as your idiot Japanese militaristic executioners? Make no mistake."

"We are the leading army, the top field army of the Soviet Red Army named after the great leader Comrade Stalin."

"My soldiers and comrades and I came to this land to help the simple people who have lived on this land for generations and to expel you Japanese invaders who are heinous and guilty."

Click——

He easily replaced the safety on his gun and put it back into the holster. Malashenko, who didn't want to talk too much, just left the last words and walked away.

"Even if you are on the opposite side of us and are in the hostile camp, this is still not the reason why my soldiers have become the same as you, the militaristic lackeys."

"If you can't get married, just look for excuses on yourself. Don't look for wild men to target my soldiers. You are not worthy of being the most elite soldier of the Soviet Red Army."

"Take him away and take him away."

"Yes, Comrade Commander."

Malashenko was not worried that after he left, the soldiers left behind to escort the prisoners would be tempted to attack these Japanese women.

Rape did happen under Malashenko a long time ago, when he was still a leader.

Malashenko has only one simple way to deal with this kind of incident - get out of here and leave.

If other Red Army officers don't care about this and indulge in wanton behavior, that's their business. If you serve and fight under me, I will take care of it.

Don't do this shit under me. If you want to seduce women on the battlefield, go to another army. I don't know and don't care where you want to go.

Anyone involved in rape scandals on the battlefield, regardless of their position or rank, will be expelled from the leadership division by a written order personally signed by Malashenko and returned to the reserve unit for reassignment.

Malashenko does not punish such people. He has no need and does not want to get involved in such nonsense, so he just kicks out the door of the leadership division.

But in fact, as a member of the leadership division, being expelled from the leadership division and returned to the reserve unit for reassignment is a punishment that is too severe for the person concerned to bear.

No matter how high you stood when you were serving in the leadership division, how hard you will fall after being expelled from the leadership division.

Countless rumors and accusations will follow, and all the glory you once had will be equivalent to being nails driven into the pillar of shame.

After all, the number of people who can be dismissed from the leadership division by a written order signed by Malashenko himself is so rare that it is thousands of times rarer than those who can serve in the leadership division.

Needless to say, this kind of person will be the focus of discussion no matter where he goes from now on. Being kicked out of the leadership division because of something bad he did will be a stereotype that will stay with him for the rest of his life.

To be honest, life is more uncomfortable than death. Life is worse than death. It has become the most fundamental guarantee that the battlefield rape rate will be zero during the leadership division and even the subsequent leadership army period.

Yes, it’s zero, it sounds exaggerated but it’s true.

Malashenko, who "finds a case, fires a case" will not be merciful, no matter who the hell you are, I will do it.

The leader is me without you, you without me. If you don't accept it, come and fuck me to death or knock me off. If you have the ability and courage, you can give it a try.

The powerful and merciless deterrent effect completely prevents such incidents from happening.

When political commissar comrades and Malashenko cooperated with each other and used both soft and hard tactics, punishment alone was not enough, and the ideological construction of the soldiers must continue to be strengthened.

It’s not like some jealous people in Moscow and on the front line haven’t reported Malashenko in private.

For example, they would make a fuss about this matter and say that Comrade Ma is mean and unkind and persecutes loyal people. All kinds of dirty hats were slapped on Comrade Ma's head for free.

But most of the gossip was completely intercepted when it reached Zhukov's level, and only a very simple answer was given.

"Then according to your point of view, it is reasonable, legal and correct to equate leadership and rape, right?"

""

This kind of thing cannot be said clearly on the table, but Zhukov actually said it clearly on the table, and immediately put a stone in the mouth of the person who came to report the report - he was speechless.

Of course, some of the gossip was passed on to the loving father Comrade Stalin who paid special attention to the dynamics of the unit named after him and read the battle reports of the leading division from time to time.

Although his attitude was not as aggressive as that of Zhukov, who was obviously protective of his calf, Comrade Stalin's response did not follow the wishes of those who were gossiping.

There should be no excessive interference in the affairs of lower-level field troops. Too much top-down interference will only cause the troops to lose their autonomy and repeat the mistakes of being too rigid and dogmatic in the early stages of the Great Patriotic War.

No, it's that simple. The only response that the gossip can get from the loving comrade is this.

Although the words did not mention the leader, every word pointed to the leader.

How can those old fritters who are so smart that they don't understand the intentions of the loving comrade, just shut up and agree with him.

If you say a few more criticisms and go against your loving comrade, you will only get into trouble.

So this is the end of such a mess. Malashenko received absolute military and political support at the same time, and was able to strictly implement the military discipline of "finding one case, expelling one case" that he personally formulated.

So much so that it has reached the current leadership army period.

Not to mention that the soldiers had no intention of attacking the women they met on the battlefield. Even if they encountered intentional temptation, they would think it was an evil act intended to harm themselves.

Don't expect to get into bed. It's not bad if you don't get beaten up by the angry leader's soldiers.

This is why Malashenko is so relieved now, and not just out of confidence.

After leaving the basement, exiting the building, and returning to the yard, Malashenko could no longer see the group of Japanese prisoners just now, as if they had been taken away.

Just as he was about to call Kulbalov over to say something, he saw a familiar figure walking over with a team of combat engineers. It was not Alsim but Chen Weiguo.

"Traitor! Let's go! Don't wait around, hurry up!!!"

"Oh, Master, please be gentle, my waist is almost broken by the kick."

It was obvious that Comrade Chen Weiguo, who was in an angry state, had no mercy on these traitors.

While walking, he kicked Chen Weiguo lightly on the buttocks. He raised his big foot and kicked Chen Weiguo on the waist. It was almost astonishing that this traitor didn't kick him to the point where he couldn't take care of himself.

At this juncture of 1945, he was still a traitor to the Japanese. Apart from anything else, his level of loyalty was absolutely unparalleled.

Chen Weiguo has never forgotten the traitorous translator who worked wholeheartedly for the Japanese, and until now, he still wanted to show off in front of the Japanese so that he could get promoted and make a fortune.

As soon as he finished what he was doing, Chen Weiguo asked Alsim to borrow a team of men without saying a word, and personally led them to ransack the traitor's house.

I never thought that this traitor had more than a dozen cannon-wielding cannons under his command, and they acted as dogs for the traitor to guard the house and the courtyard. When the combat engineers came over, they actually dared to raise their guns and open fire.

Sulovechenko, who went with Chen Weiguo, was amused on the spot, thinking that he had seen people seeking death, but he had never seen anyone seeking death like this.

Without saying a word, he personally picked up the RPG and fired at the door of this traitor's house.

There was a loud bang and the whole door frame was blown away. The destructive power of the 100mm super-caliber high-explosive warhead cannot be underestimated. This single shot made the losers in the yard cry for their fathers and mothers and howl incessantly.

What happened immediately afterwards was of no suspense. It was nothing more than a rush in and a series of violent blows from the butts of the rifles falling like raindrops.

The traitors and scoundrels who had been subdued were lined up in a row and escorted by combat engineers, they were taken to the yard and handed over to the comrade commander in person.

"Comrade General, that's him! This bastard is the biggest traitor in the county!"

"He is indispensable for helping the devils, robbing women, and leading teams to rob food. He is also there every time the devils do nothing. Just now, he helped the devils to kill the people on the streets, and even threatened to kill them. My whole family is so arrogant!”

Before Chen Weiguo finished speaking, the traitor leader who was surrounded by a group of combat engineers was already frightened out of his mind.

When he was on the street just now, the traitor had no idea that this assassin dressed as an old peasant had a Russian army as his backer.

I originally thought that Chen Weiguo was just a reckless man who led the guerrillas, but he dared to take hostages and cause trouble on the territory of Taijun's brigade headquarters. Isn't this seeking death?

The logic is quite reasonable, but it's a pity that man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and he has put himself in a ditch.

Faced with such a battle, the frightened traitor immediately kowtowed and began to perform live performance art with a loud bang.

"Oh, my grandpa, the little little thing is too blind to see the truth! You, sir, have a lot, just let the little one go as if it were a fart!"

"There is nothing I can do about being a traitor to the Japanese. There is a lot of chaos these days. If I don't become a traitor to the Japanese, I will be dead! Please spare me this time! I won't dare to do it again in the future. , I don’t dare to do it anymore!”

"My surname is also Chen. Didn't you say your name is Chen Weiguo? I was a family member with you fifty years ago! If we don't speak the same language, please let me go! Please!" You!”

"Bah! You bitch, you deserve to be named Chen! Don't dirty my name!"

Chen Weiguo spoke angrily again, pointed at the traitor's nose, and began to count the crimes on the spot while Malashenko listened quietly.

"Let me ask you, you traitor! Last month, the Japanese went out of the county to grab food. Were you the one who led the Japanese? There was also a daughter from Mrs. Liu's family near the city gate who was said to be a guerrilla and taken away by the Japanese. Is this the way you, the bastard, pointed the way to the devil? Do you think that no one else knows what you have done?”

"You heartless bastard scum! I'm telling you, you're going to die today!"

Old Wei, who had been secretly lurking in the county for a long time, knew a lot of things and told Chen Weiguo all of them.

Chen Weiguo, who hated the traitor to the point of itch, was furious, but the traitor leader thought he had seen the secret and grasped the straw that saved his life.

It was determined that Chen Weiguo could only stay here, but he did not have the right to execute himself.

The one who truly controls his own life and death is the big Russian man in front of him who looks like an iron tower at first glance.

Almost everyone around him focused on him, and even a few officers who looked like high-ranking Russian officials respected him.

The traitor who ignored Chen Weiguo was smart and was about to rush to say something, but he didn't expect that the Russian man who looked like an iron tower had already spoken first.

"So regardless of where you started from, you've actually done all of these things, right?"

When Malashenko asked him such a sudden question, the traitor who was about to say something knelt on the ground and was stunned.

I never expected that the big Russian man in front of me would speak such fluent Mandarin. Just by hearing the voice and not looking at the person, you wouldn't know that he was a Russian at all. You could only think that he was a man from a certain family in the county town.

But this traitor was indeed very quick-thinking, and the unexpected shock was only temporary. His eyes rolled like glass bullets and he immediately rushed to answer.

"Sir, sir! I have no choice but to do this. Even if I don't do it, someone else will do it! And if I don't do it, my family will still be waiting for me to support them! I can't live my life like this. ”

"Ah"

Being laughed at by this traitor's fallacy that "existence is justifiable", Malashenko, who was laughing and sarcastic, didn't need to talk nonsense anymore. He turned to Alsim who was on standby and immediately gave an order.

"Alsim."

"arrive!"

"Let's do it and send this treasonous bitch on his way."

"yes!"

Malashenko's order was in Russian. The traitor, who was kneeling on the ground with trembling legs, didn't understand and didn't have time to react to what was going on.

I saw a big Russian man with thicker and stronger arms. He had already picked up a command knife from the pile of disarmed weapons of the Japanese army. With a "crack", the sharp blade was unsheathed, put down the scabbard, and strode straight towards him. .

Even if the traitor couldn't understand Russian, he could still understand what was going on. He immediately panicked and planned to climb up and say something.

But Alsim, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, stepped forward and didn't even give the traitor a chance to touch Malashenko's boots with his dirty hands.

Click——

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he rounded his arms and slashed with all his strength. It penetrated the throat lengthwise from the center of the eyebrow to the chest.

Plop——

The traitor who had been killed by Alsim's knife fell to the ground, blood gushing from his forehead and eyebrows all the way to his chest, and a pair of dog eyes that had not been closed until death were staring up at the sky without a trace.

What he never had the chance to see alive was Malashenko squatting down and speaking with a smile.

"Being a dog for the Japanese and being hacked to death by the Japanese's sword is a worthy death, right?"

"Your creed is to be a dog for the Japanese. My mission is to send you down to be a dog for the Japanese. We each perform our duties, just like we are now."

There will be another update later, keep up the cool writing output!