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Chapter 239: Trenches at the Same Location
"Davali, what have you discovered? It's not possible that these people had their heads and hands chopped off while they were still alive?" Alexeyk said jokingly.

The old medic sighed and nodded helplessly.

After a person dies, if the head and hands are chopped off, the incision will be very flat, the blood vessels and muscles will not contract, and there will be no heavy bleeding.

This is fundamentally different from the wounds caused before death.

Although these are mercenaries and their purpose here is nothing more than to make money and kill people, it is really cruel to have their heads and hands chopped off while they are still alive.

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe it until the old medic pointed at the cross-section of the mercenaries' wounds in front of the camera and explained in person the difference between the two.

Looking at the bloody wound, this scene caused an extremely shocking impact on the audience in the live broadcast room.

Many people vomited out of disgust the first time they saw it.

"This is too cruel. What's the difference between this and beheading someone alive?"

"The difference is quite big. The guillotine can be executed in one stroke, but this one needs several strikes."

"How can you say that? Even though they lost their heads and hands, they are now free!"

"I vomited, I vomited, the driver was really cruel."

"It's outrageous. How can you treat a comrade who is so close to you in the same trench like this?"

"These are the supervisory team, shooting from behind [covering face]"

"The scale of live broadcasts abroad is really big. They don't even block the live broadcast room. I am really impressed."

"I suddenly felt that the guy was very lucky. He was not hacked to death, but received timely treatment."

"It's really tragic. I seriously suspect that these mercenaries are actually regular soldiers with Ying and Yingjiang."

"Brother, you are right to doubt. If they are really mercenaries, there is really no need to do this."

Although the food on the Mao front was not very good, it was at least a hot meal.

There are stews with meat, as well as the classic borscht and unlimited bread.

The captured Pavel Korchagin also received the same dinner and was not treated differently.

When the viewers of Da Mao and Er Mao in the live broadcast room saw the food, they were a little upset.

"Are the treatments on the front line so good?"

"This is more delicious than my dinner. I haven't had the sweet and sour appetizing beetroot soup for a long time."

"It looks good. The soldier on the other side silently gave a thumbs up to the live broadcast."

"The food they give them is so good that it makes me want to surrender."

"Welcome to surrender, we are all brothers, there is nothing to be embarrassed about [Like]"

"Damn it! Why is our dinner a plate of mush with stones and bugs in it?"

This live broadcast room was viewed by many Ermao’s videos, and they all shared their dinners today in the comment section.

Although the food varies in different war zones and different troops, there is almost no food that exceeds this.

Bolkochakin carefully carried his portion of dinner, feeling a little nervous and hesitant.

"Davri, if it's not enough, you can get more. We have enough to eat." The squad leader of the kitchen squad, Vavelich, said with a smile.

"Is this just me?"

"No, we are at the front line here, the conditions are relatively simple. If you go to the rear, the food will be better than this."

After hearing this, Pavel Korchagin fell silent. He had not had any decent meal since he was sent to the front line.

He didn't expect that the food would be so good after being captured. He even thought it was his last meal.

Alexei patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, Davari, we are all family."

"When you are sent to the rear, you will be organized to visit the liberated areas. I believe that after you have seen their lives, you will know who is right and who is wrong in this war."

"We are separated. We understand your situation, but you have to think about what you are fighting for."

“We don’t want to hurt anyone, because everyone has it, but we need to distinguish between black and white, you know what I mean?”

Pavel Korchagin is from Eastern Ukraine, so he naturally knows what kind of persecution Eastern Ukraine has suffered over the past few decades.

Even kindergartens have been attacked. It is difficult to decide whether it is for defending the country or for justice.

He didn't respond, but silently carried his meal and ate the stew bite by bite.

He took a long time to finish this meal, and he ate as much as three Mao soldiers by himself.

Such a big appetite even shocked Vavelich, the squad leader of the kitchen team who had been working there for several years.

He seriously suspected that the enemy was fighting and not giving him food, or that Pavel Korchagin wanted to starve himself to death.

"Old squad leader, do you think this method of ours is effective?"

"The rabbit's approach may not be suitable for our situation here!" Alexeyk looked at the taciturn Pavel Korchagin and asked.

The head of the kitchen team, Vavilich, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "I believe that our Davari's method will definitely work."

"We are all human beings. When they were in the Peninsula, they used this method against the Eagle Sauce, and it worked quite well, didn't it?"

They did not say this behind others' backs, which immediately shocked the audience in the live broadcast room, especially the netizen named Rabbit in the room.

"I said that the more I watched Da Mao's operation, the more familiar it looked."

"It's hard to say anything else, but this method of persuading people to surrender is definitely effective. Both the Chicken and the Eagle Sauce should understand it."

"Who is the army of justice? No need to say more now, right?"

"It's funny to think about it. Many Westerners went to be mercenaries, nominally to fight the Nazis, but after they went there, they found out that they were Nazis themselves."

"Don't tell me, there is another buddy who found an opportunity to turn from evil to good and ran directly to the side of Russia."

“Only civilizations with a long history know the importance of treating prisoners well. This is a truth that has been proven countless times by the wheels of history.”

After finishing his meal, Pavel Korchagin sat there and continued to think about life.

Battalion commander Alexei, who was not far away from him, started preparing secret weapons with his men, intending to persuade the Ermao soldiers in Habra village to surrender.

The secret weapon they used was the counterfeit money that Sergei took away from Li Yunfei.

These counterfeit coins can be dropped directly into the village at night using drones.

Pavel Korchagin was a little surprised when he saw the bundles of tens of millions of US dollars.

After he came to his senses, he looked carefully and found that they were all counterfeit money.

"Dawali, what are you doing?"

"Oh, this is the surrender notice we are going to throw in Habra Village. If it is printed like this, it is more likely to be picked up by someone."

"Would you like to take a look? If you want, I can get you a bundle." Alexek explained with a smile. "Davri, no need. Just give me one of these. One is enough."

"I thought you all had so much money that you could just throw money around to persuade them to surrender." Pavel Korchagin said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He took a counterfeit bill, looked at the portrait of Zelishenko on it, then looked at the slogan "Don't Become a Goods 200", and fell into deep thought again.

Cargo 200, in Eastern Europe, is the code for transporting coffins of fallen soldiers. Over time, it came to mean fallen soldiers.

When Pavel Korchagin joined the army, he received 500 US dollars. He left the money to his parents. However, after joining the army, his parents told him that the money was counterfeit and could not be used at all.

He looked at the counterfeit money in his hand, laughed at himself, and took the initiative to say: "Dawali, um, I can help persuade the people in Habra Village."

"But I'm not sure if it will succeed. I just said try your best. The troops stationed in the village are from our battalion. I know many of them."

When Battalion Commander Alexeyk heard this, he looked at the kitchen squad leader Vavlich, and both of them could laugh at this moment.

"Dawali, the psychological warfare we learned from our elder brother seems to be very useful."

"Brother, you are indeed a member of the fighting nation. This move is really powerful!"

Many Rabbit netizens who climbed over the wall to watch the live broadcast were stunned when they heard what the two said.

Our family has always called the Russians a fighting nation. When did the Russians start calling themselves a fighting nation?

Pavel Korchagin quickly contacted his fellow villagers through military radio.

The guy's name was Tishchenko, and he was a pilot in the anti-aircraft missile unit.

"Paul, weren't you left behind in the Crimea Forest to cover our retreat? How come you're not dead yet?" Tishenko asked in shock.

"I didn't know how to use those bazookas, so I just laid there and waited to die. They rescued me, and I was taken prisoner."

"Don't worry, they treated me very well, just like one of their own, and provided me with timely medical treatment." Pavel Korchagin recounted in detail the circumstances of his capture.

His words caused great psychological conflict for Tishenko.

"Dawali clan, I know that although we are defending our country, they have something to say that I think makes a lot of sense."

"Think about the tragic situation in eastern Ukraine. Who are we fighting for? Who is the righteous side in this war? I don't think we are the righteous side."

After listening to Paul Korchagin's words, Tishenko asked, "Paul, do you want me to surrender?"

"That's impossible. My grandfather once fought to Berlin. Didn't he do that to make me surrender?"

Battalion commander Alexey listened to what Tishchenko said. He took the intercom from Paul Korchagin and said seriously: "Davri, my grandfather also fought to Berlin."

"They were fighting the Nazis back then, so who are the Nazis now?"

Tischenko fell silent immediately. Although he did not admit that he was a Nazi, the fact was the situation.

Among his allies, some personally admitted that they inherited the Nazi mantle. From this perspective, although he is not a Nazi, he can be considered an ally of the Nazis.

The art of live broadcast dialogue reached its dramatic peak at this moment.

Not only Ermao and Damao's audience, but even the audience from other countries in the live broadcast room were feeling quite emotional at this moment.

The historical heritage, the emotional entanglement, and the complex situation in Eastern Europe were instantly concretized in those two sentences.

"This conflict has continued until now, and everyone has been taking sides and tearing each other apart, but who can understand the sadness of this kind of brothers fighting against each other?"

"The people who fanned the flames behind the scenes deserve to die for their viciousness and shamelessness!"

"Those who play with fire will get burned, and the Eagle Sauce will eventually bite itself back."

“The most painful thing for a person is to watch himself and his country sink into depravity without any solution.”

“Not every country can have a strong man descend from the sky to lead the people to solve all problems and rebuild the world.”

Tishchenko suddenly asked, "Davri, we have been surrounded by you and it has been very chaotic."

"The supervision team has retreated. How should I surrender? Will I not be executed by you?"

Alexeyk laughed and explained: "Davri, you can come to the Crimea Forest after midnight."

"Remember, if anything unexpected happens after midnight, we can use the intercom to communicate on this channel."

"Okay, I understand!" said Tishenko, and then turned off the intercom.

It is unknown whether he will surrender.

However, Pavel Korchagin later contacted several fellow villagers through a wireless intercom on several channels and persuaded them to surrender.

His work of persuading people to surrender went quite smoothly. Although there was one person who disagreed with surrendering, Dai personally promised not to report the matter.

Alexey then organized people to use a large swarm of drones to scatter bundles of US dollars into the village of Habra.

There were not only slogans persuading surrender, but also the surrender time written by Alexei and others.

It is not known whether this kind of psychological warfare is effective.

However, an emergency occurred in the Crimea Forest.

A soldier accidentally discovered the remains of a World War II bear warrior while reinforcing a trench.

Everyone immediately cleared the soldier's remains from the collapsed position.

Although he had turned into bones, his remains were still wearing a bear military uniform and a waterproof cloak, with wires and headphones beside him.

He should have been a radio communicator during his lifetime, and the direction his position faced was exactly the village of Habra.

Waliwich was so moved by this scene that he almost cried. He asked, "Captain, can I lead the team to bury our ancestor's remains and hold a farewell ceremony for him?"

Alexeyk shook his head and said, "Old squad leader, it's not appropriate now."

"If our ancestors were still alive, they would be very sad to see us fighting now, right?"

"If our psychological warfare is successful and we can persuade the Ermao soldiers in Habra Village to surrender."

"It may be more meaningful if we hold a farewell ceremony together then."

Everyone present heard this, and no one raised any objection.

Even the 2-cent audience in the live broadcast room who had been criticizing Pavel Korchagin fell silent.

"They even dug trenches in the same place. Inheritance is glorious, but it's also too sad."

"Back then it was to resist the Nazis, now it's a civil war. If that senior Mao Xiong knew, he would probably cry."

"It's really ironic. Maybe their grandfathers were comrades in the same front army."

"In the soil of cold reality, the remains of the ardent ideals of the past were dug out."

"Children, you are finally here. Can you tell me, did we win? Did the great cause for which I dedicated my life succeed?"

(End of this chapter)