Chapter 599 The Secret of Spiral Ascension (Revised)

Most things in this world are relative, and there are very few things that violate the common sense of "it takes two to tango".

The German army who witnessed this scene was surprised and hated and cursed the Soviet commander who had committed such a bloody scene, wishing to catch him and skin him immediately.

But Malashenko, whose troops suffered heavy losses and were almost annihilated, wanted to stuff the entire German Sixth Army into his tank tracks and grind them into minced meat.

Hatred in war is relative and can never be one-sided.

War itself is a bloody grinding machine that breeds and spreads hatred without limit, and it will never stop unless one side is defeated and surrenders.

After a revenge action ends, hatred with greater power and a larger scope will breed and spread. Endless hatred will eventually infect all those who are involved in the war machine. The so-called conscience and kindness here are not even worth selling scraps and are worthless.

Arranging these dead German bodies in a Jingguan was already a "merciful" act by Malashenko. If Political Commissar Petrov had not come forward to stop Malashenko, who was furious and almost lost his mind, the hundreds of German prisoners would have been shot into a hornet's nest by the angry Malashenko and his men.

The German squad leader who witnessed the Jingguan with his own eyes still remembered it vividly even after almost an hour. To be honest, he felt that he might not even have the heart to eat lunch at this moment. Even though he had sat next to the frozen bodies of his comrades last winter and ate bread from the bodies of Soviet soldiers, the situation at that time was nothing compared to what he had just seen.

The German squad leader, who found nothing in the living room, did not stop there. The three side rooms in the side hall were still objects that he dared not take lightly and relax his vigilance.

He gestured to several soldiers who followed him into the room, and formed a three-man team with another submachine gunner and rifleman. The German squad leader put his index finger on the trigger of the submachine gun and came to the door of the side room closest to him. His sweaty and slippery palm raised the weapon in his hand as quickly as possible and fired at the face.

Da da da da——

The MP40 submachine gun, whose firing rate was not outstanding, swept the closed door into a hornet's nest in a breath. He raised his right foot and kicked the German squad leader who broke the door in front of him with all his strength. The wooden door, which was not very strong, was kicked over and fell to the ground on the spot, instantly stirring up dust and floating soil on the ground.

The German squad leader, who was about to make an irreparable mistake, rushed into the house with his submachine gun as usual. He didn't even feel the strange feeling of being tripped by something under his feet. He didn't understand what happened until his death.

The grenade whose pull wire was kicked off was ignited on the spot. The grenade, which was making a hissing sound, immediately detonated the entire gunpowder barrel as a spark, and a loud bang burst into the sky.

Boom--

The power of the thirty boxes of 76mm tank shells piled in the cabin has long exceeded the scope of normal people's understanding. The terrifying explosion not only completely blew up the entire cabin of the regiment headquarters and made it fragmented, but also the shock wave of the explosion and the scattered shrapnel even swept down the German soldiers watching a hundred meters away.

The terrible scene of doomsday was probably just like this for the German infantry who were searching the village like a candle in the wind at this moment.

The surviving German soldiers, whose ears were almost completely deafened and tinnitus could not help but stand up from the ground. These surviving German infantrymen who had no time to sigh for their lucky survival would not have thought that the chain disaster was approaching rapidly.

The precise fuse arranged in advance by Malashenko himself was burning rapidly under the half-covered floating soil. The air oxygen exposed to the gaps in the floating soil was completely sufficient for combustion. Several adjacent wooden houses that were also very inconspicuous immediately burst into the same huge flames and explosions.

Boom——

Boom——

The earth-shaking and violent explosions that sounded one after another made the whole village seem to be suddenly swept by an apocalyptic catastrophe.

Most of the German soldiers who had just reacted to what was going on did not even have a chance to escape. They were crushed to ashes in this unprecedented earth-shaking explosion, and human flesh fragments flew all over the sky on the spot.

Some German soldiers who had already reacted to what was going on began to try to escape from the village.

The possible escape route carefully calculated by Political Commissar Petrov once again let the German soldiers win the bid. The unsightly fuse burned rapidly along the half-covered loose soil, and almost instantly detonated the earth when the fleeing German soldiers just stepped on this hopeful road.

More than 100 boxes of 76 and 85 mm tank shells were disguised by Malashenko as booby traps, time-delay bombs, IEDs and other ambushes to destroy the poor German soldiers.

Although the chain traps designed with the passive detonation method of tripwires and fuses are very old-fashioned, they will hardly play a big role in the street fighting of modern wars in the future and will be easily cracked.

But in the early stage of the Stalingrad urban battle, when street fighting was still a blank sheet of paper, the German army, who knew nothing about it, was undoubtedly completely pitted by Malashenko.

The continuous explosions for more than a minute almost wiped the entire village off the map.

When the German commander stationed outside the village finally waited anxiously for two German soldiers who had managed to escape from the village, the cruel and almost heartbreaking news almost made the German major general, who was over 50 years old and whose blood pressure soared, faint on the spot.

"It's over, it's all over! The whole village is a Russian explosives depot. God, it's so terrible! I don't know what happened, the whole village was blown up!"

Looking at the poor corporal in front of him with black stains all over his body reporting to him in a crying voice, the German Wehrmacht major general, whose blood pressure soared to 180, threw the telescope in his hand to the ground and smashed it hard.

In just two days, he lost a fully equipped armored regiment plus an infantry regiment, and now he lost an entire infantry company. It was a great blessing that he didn't die of anger on the spot.

"Damn you Russians! Damn you Ivan! Damn you Bolsheviks! One day I will hang you all alive!"

No matter how angry this German major general, who was already over fifty years old, was, it was useless.

At the moment when the German army had lost a whole company of infantry, Malashenko, who was marching purely mechanized by cars and tanks, had already run far away and disappeared.