Chapter 2675 Sergei's Story (Part 1)

"That's good. It seems that the most skilled driver in the 177 crew will not retire easily. The best driver in the division can stay. This is a great thing, huh?"

Looking at Malashenko's "sincere" smile, Seryosha, who was praised by the commander, didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only turn his head to Sergei with an embarrassed smile. '6''9''s''h''u''x''.''c''o''m'

"What about you, Sergei, what are you going to do after the battle?"

"Ah? Who? Are you talking about me? As for me, let me think about it later."

As the latest new member to join the 177 crew, Sergei is also the most special one in the 177 crew.

Sergei not only has rich combat experience, the most important endurance and strong recovery ability for loaders, but more importantly, he is the only survivor of Kirill's crew.

Kirill left the crew as the previous loader of the No. 177 crew. When he died, Sergei, who was saved by Kirill and stayed, was also a loader. As if it was destined, he returned to the No. 177 crew where Kirill had fought as a loader as a person close to Kirill.

Malashenko had felt more than once that all this was too magical? Even incredible?

There are always many things in this world that cannot be explained by common sense. Sometimes Malashenko even thought that if Kirill was still alive, would this be the result he wanted to see? Sergei took over and returned to the starting point of everything in the 177 crew, and continued to fight as a loader.

No matter what, Sergei can always see the shadow of Kirill.

This young man, who was the same age as Kirill, had been cowardly, fearful, and afraid to move forward, but in the end, he regained his spirits under the persuasion and encouragement of the political commissar and Malashenko, and bravely stood up again, facing his fear and the past that he could not bear to look back on. He eventually returned to the position of loader, and went to the battlefield again and fought side by side with his comrades whom Kirill, the commander, once respected and cherished the most.

Just like Kirill in the past, young and able to burst out with great courage, even if he had hesitations and self-doubts, he could still resolutely shoulder the responsibilities he should shoulder.

He took Sergei in to join his crew.

This matter, which seemed to be no big deal at the time, has become one of the most correct and least regrettable things in Malashenko's eyes today.

Sergei was the last person Kirill met and the only one he entrusted with the important task before his death. Kirill dragged his seriously injured body to rescue him, and then entrusted his last words and dying wishes to him. The silent trust no longer needs to be explained.

If Kirill chooses to believe, then Malashenko is the same.

And all the qualities Sergei has shown so far make Malashenko feel that he is indeed worthy of his trust.

"I have different ideas from all of you, and I don't know if you mind."

He is not as carefree and talkative as Ivushkin, and of course he is not used to talking less and doing more like Seryosha.

Sergei is more like an ordinary person who is good at everything and can't find any faults or characteristics. This is the most direct feeling of him among the brothers and comrades in the same crew.

So now hearing Sergei say that his ideas are a bit unique and different from everyone else, everyone's expectations and curiosity can only deepen compared to before.

"Why don't you tell me? It's no big deal anyway, everyone is listening here."

Iushkin, who is the most talkative, took the initiative to encourage Sergei. It's not that Iushkin deliberately made trouble and made fun of Sergei at this time, but he was really curious, right?

Looking up, he found that it was not only Iushkin, but also the other brothers around him who had similar expressions, looking at him with expectation and attention. Sergei, who had almost organized his words, decided to speak quietly.

"I, after the war, I plan to go back and guard Kirill's grave first"

"What?"

"This, did I hear it right? Sergei, you are going to guard Kirill's grave?"

When Sergei said this, it was not to say that everyone was shocked, but at least they were puzzled.

The brothers around him didn't understand why Sergei did this and chose such an unexpected path. Is there any story that everyone doesn't know yet?

Without waiting for the others to ask why, Sergei, knowing that his brothers would be puzzled and surprised, continued to speak.

"I know that you may not understand why I did this, but it has a special meaning to me."

"I was not the best one, even just a substitute loader, and was originally assigned to the logistics and baggage unit. After coming to the leadership division, I realized how elites and masters gathered here. The results I had in the tank soldier crash course before were nothing, and it was not enough for me to be proud of."

"I was discouraged and thought about giving up. There were too many people better than me. But just when I had given up on myself and was about to pick up my bag and go to the logistics department to report car repairs, it was Kirill. After finding me, he said to me: "If you give up on yourself, everything will really be over, and failure will be doomed from this moment on."

“He invited me to join his crew and congratulations on being selected in the day’s selection and hopefully I can be his loader.”

"I was so excited, as if I had won a lottery. I had never been so lucky! I couldn't believe it was true! Then I asked him, "So many people are better than me, but why do you choose Chosen me", his answer was something I never expected."

Everyone's eyes were still focused on Sergei, and all their ears were pricked up, listening carefully, and the memories that had not been dusted for a long time were slowly revealed.

"You go all out to do something, but you have no confidence in victory and success. Such two contradictory personalities coexist in one person. I know because I was like this once, and you are very similar to me. A long time ago, I was a second-rate loader who felt that I could use some musical skills to make up for my inability to load artillery shells efficiently even if I tried my best. I wanted to do my best to do it well, but I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to do it well, and I had no regard for myself at all. confidence."