Chapter 154:

Chapter 154:

Chapter 154

Those bastards raped and killed my sister! She was only fourteen!

I understand your feelings, but this is a clear war crime.

Didnt they start the war crimes first?

The political officer stopped a soldier who was about to shoot a bullet into the heads of the prisoners and politely dissuaded him.

As most of the regions in Belarus and Ukraine were liberated, the newly enlisted soldiers could not control their anger towards the German army with their burning vengeance.

They were mostly partisans or those who escaped from the camps and joined the Soviet army.

They had seen the most and the longest of the atrocities committed by the German army.

They had to watch with their eyes open as the prisoners were abused, the civilians were massacred, and the women were raped.

They seemed to think that all Germans should be killed.

Do you want to become like them? The Soviet Union does not tolerate such criminals. Whether they are enemies or

Comrade Commissar!

Or allies.

The commissar pointed his gun at the head of the soldier who was aiming at the prisoner.

The soldier lowered his head and put down his gun at his icy gaze.

Was it because of his eyes? Or was it because of his face that was horribly burned? Or was it because he was a commissar who was respected by the soldiers?

Dont become the same as them. We are fighting for the proletariat of the world, and if we forget that

Thats what will happen.

The commissar muttered and returned to his original duty.

Come to me if you want to write a letter. And have a cup of hot chocolate.

***

The Soviet army overwhelmed the German army in most of the battlefields where there were no medium tanks.

They had deployed weapons like the Panzerfaust that copied the Soviet portable anti-tank rockets. But there were obvious limitations.

Ready, one, two

Three!

Whooosh, they fired the Panzerfaust at the Soviet tank that came right in front of their nose, but they missed the house-sized tank because they lacked equipment and proper training.

Aaaah!

Run, run!

And what came back was a shower of bullets from machine guns and automatic rifles.

They had attached wire mesh anti-rocket armor for defense, so unless they hit it well, they couldnt even destroy it.

The Panther and Tiger tanks were expensive. The German army command spent the money that could arm and train dozens or hundreds of infantrymen for one tank.

The new tanks that cost almost a million Reichsmarks were six times more expensive than the Panzer III or IV.

With the money, manpower, and resources to produce one Tiger, they could deploy six Panzer IVs on the front line.

If they had received the support of the armored units, they might have avoided the situation where the infantry was one-sidedly smashed by the Soviet tank units.

Of course, that was only a possibility.

Load the armor-piercing shell!

Take this, you fascists!

They didnt need to bring the medium tanks to catch the Panzer III or IV.

What happened to the people inside? The Soviet soldiers didnt bother to think. The fascists, the German bastards, were all looters, invaders, rapists, and arsonists.

Thats what most of the Soviet soldiers thought.

For the world revolution of the proletariat, by the order of Comrade Stalin, they didnt vent their anger on the prisoners, but there were few people who tried to avoid shooting the Germans when they had the chance.

There were a few corpses of the German army around the destroyed tank.

They either died trying to escape, or hid behind the tank and died.

Spit, spit!

Go to hell, you filthy fascist bastards.

The Soviet soldiers cursed and spat as they advanced.

The aces couldnt withstand the shells. The sticky red blood seeped into the earth that smelled of dirt and gunpowder.

Like the millions of German soldiers who had already buried their bones in their motherland.

However, one rookie who hadnt seen the cities and towns swept away by the war yet shook his head and ran after his senior, looking at the corpse.

Are they human?

He couldnt imagine them as living, breathing humans, seeing them who couldnt even keep their own appearance.

Even more so after hearing what they had done. How could a person do that to another person?

***

Vilnius has been liberated. Now the 3rd Belarusian Front will liberate Kaunas and advance to Knigsberg no, Budennygrad.

The 1st Ukrainian Front is advancing to Lublin, and the 2nd and 3rd Ukrainian Fronts are heading to Krakow. Lublin can be captured within two weeks. Comrade Secretary General.

I personally prevented the cities from being named after people to prevent idolization, but Budennygrad was the last exception.

In real history, Knigsberg, or Kings Mountain, was renamed Kaliningrad in honor of Kalinin, a Soviet revolutionary and politician who died.

Well, he hasnt died yet, and I was going to rename the city near Moscow Kaliningrad along with Kalinin, but unlike real history, the Politburo unanimously approved the name Budennygrad to honor Budenny, who died bravely in battle.

And is the interrogation over?

Ah! Yes! Comrade Secretary General. He insists that it wasnt his doing until the end

Otto Skorzeny was wounded and captured by our Spetsnaz agents who were planted in the Tito assassination operation.

Beria suggested summary execution for the one who cowardly ambushed Budennys enemy, but I decided to spare him.

After all, killing and being killed in war was common, but the most dangerous man in Europe was not. Besides, he claimed that he only rode the media for camouflage, and that it was his men who killed Budenny.

Wow, what a great guy, huh? He captured two heads of state, and almost got the third one. If he had succeeded, he could have rescued Mussolini, right?

That thats right. Our Spetsnaz is still lacking

The commander of the special brigade under Borosilov didnt know what to do and groveled, but not everyone could be like Otto Skorzeny.

Thanks to him being captured here, the German army couldnt rescue Mussolini and wasted their time wandering around Italy, so I was honestly grateful.

Lets go and hear some stories. Dont tell me, hes going to cut the line and come out and strangle me to death?

Theres no way that would happen! Comrade Secretary General! Please trust me!

Haha, just kidding, just kidding.

Whenever I tried to make a joke, the subordinates were so nervous that they freaked out, so I couldnt say a word.

By the way isnt NKVD in charge of interrogation?

That thats right.

Why is Spetsnaz still holding him?

As I went down to the secret interrogation room and asked the brigade commander, he started to panic again.

He looked like a Karelian, and it was awkward to see him like that.

Well, thats I have something to report to you