Steel Soviet Union

Chapter 2239: Debate (Part 2)

"Well, your agreement is good, and the drafting is very good. I basically..."

Malashenko, who seemed to deliberately lengthen his tone, delayed speaking the final decisive words, whetting Major General Gram's appetite, which really made the latter's heart suddenly rise to his throat. Google search reading

Although both parties are well-established people who do not show off their emotions easily, the fact is that Malashenko has the ability and is influencing the negotiation situation and manipulating the emotions of Major General Gramm. After all, the next words will directly determine the follow-up direction of the negotiation, so Major General Graham cannot help but concentrate on it and hold his breath.

“Basically I don’t have any opinions and it feels fine.”

As soon as Malashenko said these words, Major General Gram, whose heart was in his throat but pretended to be calm, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if something he was worried about had finally been hidden from the public.

But just before he finished speaking, Malashenko, who liked to tease Germans, turned around and spoke again.

"But, let me remind you, is there something forgotten in this agreement?"

"Um!?"

It's like the young woman who was cheating on the house and ran into her husband who came home unexpectedly during work hours. As soon as she entered the bedroom, she asked, "There seems to be something wrong with our closet door. Let me open it and fix it."

The moment he heard Malashenko's words, Major General Gram's eyes flashed with lightning, and he couldn't be said to be shocked, but there was indeed a moment of discomfort and he covered it up before speaking.

"I don't quite understand what you mean. Please make it clear, general. If there are any missing parts, we can add terms. Everything is within the framework of the negotiation and can be discussed. I firmly believe so."

Why don't you pretend to be confused while you are here trying to figure it out with me?

Okay, if you are shameless, then don’t blame me for tearing off your face and using it as toilet paper. Instead, I want to rub your face in.

With this thought in mind, he sneered secretly. He did see something was wrong in Major General Graeme's eyes for a brief moment, and was convinced that he had grasped the accurate point. Malashenko quickly smiled and spoke.

"What is the organizational list of your 41st Armored Corps? What is the existing strength and personnel composition? What other units are there, how many personnel remain, and what is the current establishment? I am a relevant word in this agreement for these crucial contents. Didn’t even see it.”

"You really don't think that I just signed it with a big stroke of a pen. I didn't even find out how much you Germans have left and what the ingredients are, so I just gave you the highest standard of prisoner-of-war treatment, delicious food and delicious food." Will you send them to a prisoner of war camp for a peaceful vacation?"

"Besides"

Holding the document in his hand, with a breath of immortality in his mouth, Malashenko casually extinguished the cigarette butt he was about to finish smoking in the ashtray specially arranged and placed at hand: it was a corpse that had just returned from the battlefield. The fresh German steel helmet that was picked up from the top was still warm when it was taken off, and it was stained with bright red and fuzzy bits of brains or minced meat.

The cigarette butt was extinguished in the helmet. It was obviously a sizzling sound after it touched some kind of liquid. It sounded strangely tight, enough for all the Germans across the negotiating table to hear it. The cigarette butt was extinguished easily. Malashenko quickly continued speaking.

"Perhaps I have to remind you that it is best not to treat the enemy general who has the blood of more than ten or two hundred thousand of your comrades in his hands as a fool. If such a stupid person can kill more than ten or two hundred of you, , and then send several times this number of Nazi bastards to prisoner-of-war camps to participate in socialist labor reform, and make you restless and scared all day long."

"Don't you think that this actually means that you Germans are stupider than pigs? Huh? To be killed to such an extent by a fool who can fool you at the negotiating table is such an insult to yourself. Not good. Of course, if you think you n****s deserve to be insulted like this, then I don’t mind. After all, I agree with this, and maybe we can invite you to a reporter from the Soviet Union. Publish some ideas in the newspaper.”

"How about, do you need this? This is provided for free, anytime."

""

Poking and exposing the enemy's thoughts at the negotiating table is secondary, or in Malashenko's view, it is secondary. The main thing is to humiliate these shameless and pretentious things.

Not to mention that he had never met him before. To be precise, Major General Gram had never even heard of such a "slanderous" Soviet general at the negotiating table. This was a type that did not even exist in legend. Humanoid.

At this moment, Major General Gram didn't even have time to think about being poked into the center by Malashenko. He just felt that he had been humiliated in front of so many people in such a "ferocious and cruel" way. After I couldn't find any suitable words to respond, I was really holding my breath, couldn't breathe, and almost lost my breath.

As the chief negotiator, Major General Graham has always held a high position and is well-informed. The fact that he can keep his composure does not mean that the young people around him can also keep their composure.

Malashenko had a "cheesy" smile on his face and remained silent. Major General Gramm's breathing was a little disordered and before he could speak, a German major staff officer who came with him could not help but speak first on the spot.

"Hooligan behavior! No different from dirty street gangsters! Is this the quality of your Russian generals!?"

Malashenko was not the only person on the Soviet side at the negotiation table who could understand and speak German. Kulbalov, who also graduated from a serious class at the Tank Corps School, could also speak German.

While the German major, who was obviously off guard by Malashenko's words, was yelling at him, Kulbalov, who was sitting next to Malashenko, pinched the cigarette butt in his hand with his middle finger and thumb, and flew it diagonally accurately. out.

Snapped--

"Ouch! Eyes, my eyes"

The sparking cigarette butt hit the German major's face squarely and accurately, hitting his upper eyelid.

The flying sparks immediately fell into the eyes, and they were so hot and painful that the whole person jumped up with an "ouch". He jumped up to three feet high, looking like a monkey who stepped on the electric switch.

"General, you"

Before Major General Gram, who was angry, angry and even frightened, could finish his words, Malashenko, who had been sitting there with a kind smile on his face, interrupted.

"You and I are both major generals. You don't need me to teach you how to manage your subordinates, just like a bitch walking on the street has to control her belt so that she doesn't look like a bastard with a life and no one to teach her."

"You should be lucky that it was just a cigarette butt that flew into his face. This means that my patience has not been exhausted yet. The next time something flies into his face, it will not be so simple."

""

For a moment, he felt his energy and blood rising, but there was nothing he could do about it. Major General Graham, who was filled with a strong sense of powerlessness, was speechless.

He couldn't help but think of his first impression of Malashenko.

"This is a guy who is unreasonable and doesn't play by the rules. To be precise, it should be the rules he thinks are the rules. He himself is the rule maker."

Now it seems that the evaluation I derived from this first impression is indeed extremely accurate, to the point and correct.

Moreover, after becoming more convinced that such an evaluation is correct, and that Malashenko has directly grasped certain key points.

Major General Graham knew that some things that were originally attempted to be hidden from the public were now impossible to hide.

Or in other words, in this negotiation, the German army has no chance of winning any overt or covert victory.