Chapter 571: Eye-poking

But Asanov did not want the Germans to slaughter the prisoner of war camps, except for himself, as they had just said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I've already said the intelligence, and I can swear anyway that those people really have a lot of anti-tank rockets, and I don't know where they came from. I've reported such information, can you fulfill one more request from me? ”

"Do you have another request?" Haldeman's mind was full of those RPG things, and he quickly turned his head and asked, "Request?" Is there anything else you have to say? If there is new information, as long as you say it, I will satisfy your ideas. ”

"Let's hear my thoughts first! I hope you will pardon the prisoners of war, even if we were plotting to escape, it was instigated by some people, like me. Now that I have chosen to cooperate, how can those prisoners of war escape without a leader? ”

"Even without your command, they've already put it into action!" Holdman said unceremoniously. "Letting you cut down with axes is already based on the greatest favor of the prisoners of war, and dozens of people have escaped! So the remaining 400 people also want to escape, it's not that without your leadership, they won't escape!

The FΓΌhrer pointed out that you Slavs are stupid, but in fact it seems to me that you are not sheep, but a pack of wolves, and you will bite us back if you seize the opportunity! ”

"So, you're still going to shoot us all?" Asanov looked up emotionally.

"Yes, our superiors will be informed that at this time, the rebellious prisoners of war will be immediately executed, but you will not die, because you have betrayed your comrades, and you have honorably stood on the righteous side of the Bolshevik tyrannical rule!"

At this moment, Asanov almost spat this man in the face, he got into the pencil, and his tyrannical emotions were fiercely suppressed by willpower.

Now all hope is gone!

"I have become a sinner of the motherland, I have become a traitor, I have harmed all my comrades-in-arms, and the Germans will inevitably look down on people like me, what face do I have to live?" Asanov asked himself why he rebelled, not because this group of people was going to castrate him, and it was even more unacceptable to be neither male nor female than to die. However, what I am doing at the moment is not what a real man should do, so it is better to die!

He shouted angrily, "Kill me!" Let me die! ”

"No, your intelligence is valuable, and you will live. Of course, you can actually join the Oriental Camp to serve us, but you need to prove it once, and I think you know what I'm talking about! ”

Asanov immediately blew up, "Shoot at them, act as an executioner?!" I can't do it. ”

"The path is your choice, if you don't do it, just keep being a coolie." Haldeman changed his tone again and said, "Now if you have any new information, tell me that as long as the information is valuable enough, I will consider pardoning some more people." ”

This is clearly a bunch of lies, Asanov has lost confidence in the Germans, and in the end they will definitely kill the killers, and the treacherous Germans have done no less.

His heart was already cold, and his whole face was like ashes, but he still had a way to resist and prove his disobedience with practical actions!

Asanov lied: "Well, come over and I have one more important piece of information that may be able to make you change your mind and spare all the prisoners of war." ”

"Oh? Say it quickly! Holdman, who was anxious to get everything about the 284th Guards Division, waved his hand, and the interpreters, the guards, and everyone retreated.

Asanov didn't say a word, he clenched his pencil and poked it in the right eye when the man sat down. He poked accurately, the sharp tip of the pen poked directly into Haldeman's eyes, blood mixed with the substance of the eye, splashed a pile of tables, and the tiled map was also contaminated.

Haldeman immediately pushed Asanov away, and he pulled out the pencil with his hand, and even pulled out the broken eyeball. This scene was clearly seen by him himself, and the tip of the pen was actually his own eyes.

He immediately screamed in pain, and the guards who witnessed the tragedy immediately subdued Asanov, who was still preparing to attack again, and kicked him a few more times by the way.

No one expected that the prisoners who were beaten all over their bodies and were in shock for a time still had the strength to hurt people.

Haldeman, who was in severe pain, was in a burst of adrenaline, and his other intact eye was already filled with blood, he pulled out the pistol at his waist and shot at the subdued Asanov.

However, seeing the bloody tragedy of the chief of staff of this regiment, even if the bullet hit the stopper, Asanov still died with a smile.

Not everyone can remain calm after their eyes are completely destroyed, after all, a fierce man like Xiahoudun is rare. Immediately after killing Asanov, Haldeman also fainted......

At this moment, the regimental commander Lothaheim was still discussing the next defense with a group of staff officers, including Lawrence, who had dealt with the 284th Division in close proximity. Before the chief of staff received information from the prisoners of war, they chatted carefully.

As for the prospects, Lothaheim cannot be said to be pessimistic, in general, because the losses suffered by the 715th Division are simply incredible, and the regiment of the 707th Division, which is at the forefront, is under pressure.

He had already reported to the division headquarters about the escape of the prisoners of war and the encounter with the guerrillas, and the division commander Herzman immediately made a cure-all-first, to strengthen the defenses. Second, the execution of all prisoners of war.

It was not a question of exterminating all the prisoners of war, the question was how to get information about the enemy from their mouths, and this matter was the sole responsibility of the regimental chief of staff. So the focus of Lothaheim's discussion was on how to strengthen the positional defense and cope with the enemy's offensive.

While Lawrence was still expounding on his "logging tactics," the herald hurried in and reported: "Chief of Staff Haldeman, he's wounded!" ”

The conversation that was originally quite pleasant was completely broken by this abrupt incursion.

Lotharheim hurriedly asked, "Haldeman, what's wrong with him?" He's hurt, is it true? ”

"It was a prisoner of war who did it! One of the masterminds who planned the escape of the prisoners of war, Assaheim, who took over with the Soviet partisans! The herald gave a brief account of what had happened to Haldeman, and when they heard that the resourceful chief of staff had been poked blind, the crowd couldn't help but touch their eyes.

Lotharheim's face immediately darkened, "Hell, I told him a long time ago, beware of these Slavs!" They can rush at our machine guns without fear of death on the battlefield, and dare to do all kinds of other dangerous things! How could this Haldeman be so careless! ”

At the most critical moment, the chief of staff of the regiment was wounded, and the loss was really great.

But Lawrence, however, seemed to feel that he had seized a good opportunity, and he quickly asked, "How is the chief of staff now?" There are no other injuries! ”

The herald replied in the affirmative.

Lotharheim gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, his heart was full of invective of Haldeman's untimely injury, and his contempt for the prisoners of war quickly turned into hatred, and he immediately ordered: "Commander of the first battalion, you take all those prisoners of war to the forest, order them to dig a big pit, and shoot them all at dusk!" ”

"Yes! Head! Lawrence saluted.

"Good! The others followed me to the field hospital! ”