Burning Moscow

I walked out of the cover of the headquarters and looked around. I saw that apart from one patrol team on the street, I couldn’t see the commanders who had a meeting with me just now. I guess they would have gone back to their own troops long ago. . I did not continue to stay in front of the headquarters, pulled the hem of the military uniform, and strode towards the parking place, because I knew that Vaskov and the soldiers from the guard company were waiting for me there.

A motorcycle, two trucks, and a jeep stopped quietly on the side of the road. When I came back, the soldiers who were standing on the side of the road chatting immediately stopped talking and straightened their bodies to salute me.

Vaskov, who was staying in the jeep, might have seen me coming back through the car window. He quickly opened the door and got out of the position of the co-pilot. He ran over to salute me and properly reported: "Reporter, comrade commander, guard. The platoon is on standby, waiting for your instructions."

I waved my hand and said, "Comrade Lieutenant, let's go back to the division headquarters." After speaking, I opened the back door of the jeep and sat in.

As soon as I closed the car door, I heard Vaskov shouting orders from outside: "All get in the car! Ready to go."

Waiting for Vaskov to take the seat of the co-pilot, I immediately told the driver: "Comrade driver, drive."

The driver agreed, a twist of the key was on fire, and when he was about to step on the accelerator, he suddenly cried out of pain while clutching his stomach. Vaskov frowned and asked, "Comrade Driver, what's the matter with you?"

The driver turned his head and said to me bitterly: "I'm sorry, comrade teacher, I have a sudden stomachache and want to go to the toilet."

I waved at him and said, "Go! Go and get back."

The driver agreed, opened the door and jumped out of the car, clutching his stomach and ran into the forest.

Seeing the driver running into the forest, Vaskov leaned his body on his side and asked me with concern: "Lida, I think the commanders of other troops left early. Why did you come out so late? Did something happen? "

I nodded and replied: "Yes, after the meeting, the commander of the front army kept me behind. A secret mission was specially assigned to me."

"Secret mission?!" Vaskov repeated the word blankly.

"Yes, a secret mission." The Vaskov in front of me is a person I can trust, so I won't hide many things from him. "The commander asked our division to send troops to the Podubia area to search for the first 2 General Vlasov, commander of the Assault Army. General Meretskov gave the order to die. You must see the dead if you live."

Vaskov frowned and thought about it. Question: "Lida, why did the commander of the front army give you such an order?"

I smiled bitterly and replied: "There are two reasons why the commander gave this order: one is that I met General Vlasov before he disappeared; the other is the station of our division. Vlasov is missing. The location is closest."

"General Vlasov is missing?" Vaskov looked at me in disbelief, and asked repeatedly: "Where did he disappear? When did you see him?"

"The last I saw General Vlasov was in the village of Piatnica." Because he was afraid he didn't know where this village was, he reminded him: "Do you remember? The village of Piatnica, that is The village we visited last time after we passed through the swamp. We broke up outside the village, I entered the village, and you went to the guerrillas."

Vaskov nodded and said, "I know that village. But how can you be sure that Vlasov was captured and not transferred with the troops?"

Hearing this question, I was patient and told him the ins and outs of the matter. Since he knew my experience before entering the village, what he said was better than what I told Meletkov and Vasiliev just now. What Sky said was much more comprehensive.

Vaskov finished listening. After pondering for a while, then nodded and said, "Lida, I understand. According to your statement, General Vlasov must have been captured. Our search and rescue operation is just a cutscene. So we just need to send troops to Poland. Search in the Dubia area for a few days. Then report to the commander of the front, saying that there is no trace of General Vlasov, and he will be able to report to the Supreme Command with our report."

I nodded approvingly, and said in agreement: "I think so too."

"It's a trivial matter to send troops out to search. What we have to face at the moment is another more important thing." Vaskov's face sank, and he asked with a worried expression: "Lida, here is you and me Two people, tell me honestly, how many people know about your capture?"

I thought for a while and replied: "It should be only you and I know."

"Only you and I know?!" Vaskov asked in disbelief: "Didn't the Germans keep you and the rest of the prisoners together after you were captured?"

I frowned and thought for a while, and then replied in a positive tone: "After the Germans captured us, they separated the soldiers from the commander. I have been detained on the commander's side. There should be no soldiers who found the captured officer. There was a woman in it. Early the next morning, the Germans escorted the captured soldiers away, and executed all the remaining officers.” Having said that, I was afraid that he might have any misunderstandings, so I deliberately explained to him: "Fortunately, I met a German officer who had dealt with several times and saved me, otherwise I would be executed like those officers. After the German officer saved me, some traitors from the Eastern Camp took me to the prisoner-of-war camp. . I didn’t expect these people actually tried to insult me ​​halfway, but fortunately they were saved by you.”

After listening to my explanation, Vaskov said solemnly: "Lida, the People’s Commissar of National Defense issued Order No. 270 on August 16, 1941, stating that all Red Army officers and soldiers must fight to the end. Anyone captured by the enemy, Regardless of whether you have resisted beforehand, you will be punished as a traitor and sent to a labor camp along with your dependents. So I am very worried for you. Once anyone knows about your capture, you will be sent off from an official. If you enter the punishment camp, you may die if you are serious."

Hearing Vaskov's words, my heart suddenly flustered. I grabbed his hand and shook it and said, "Feija, what should I do? You know, although no one on our military side knows that I was captured. Things, but the German army, especially those scum in Dongfang Camp, knew a lot about my capture. If one of these people was captured by our army and confessed that I was captured in order to survive, I would be dead. "

Vaskov lightly hammered his forehead with his fist, and murmured, "Yes, what should I do? These traitors from the Eastern Camp are really a big trouble."

Seeing that Vaskov was also helpless, I couldn't help but mutter to myself: "It would be great if I could kill all these insiders."

Hearing what I said, Vaskov slammed a fist on the back of the seat and exclaimed: "Lida, what you said makes sense. Although many scum in the Eastern Camp are insiders, we can kill. Silence. As long as these people die, no one will know about your capture."

Vaskov’s words made my eyes shine, and I hurriedly asked him: "Feja, what are you going to do?"

He replied, "Do you remember the place I rescued you last time?" Seeing me nodding and agreeing, he continued: "One or two kilometers away from there, there is a camp in Dongfang Camp. There is probably a camp in it. The troops of the platoon, the soldiers who arrested you are already there. I plan to take people to their camp during the night and kill them."

"Good idea, return to the division department later, and I'll mobilize people to do this for you."

Vaskov waved his hand and said, "No, I have a platoon of troops in my hand. I will return to the village later, and you will go directly to the division headquarters. I will take these people directly to the village of Piatnica and pass through. Swamp went to attack the camp of Dongfang Camp."

"There are too few people in one platoon," I rejected his plan to take only one platoon to sneak attacks on the enemy camp. I added: "You bring the soldiers of the guard platoon through the swamp, send two The clever soldiers returned to Piatnica to take in the new troops I sent."

Vaskov became stubborn sometimes, but he was really not the usual stubbornness. He resolutely said: "Lida, you don't need to send any more people. I will take this platoon.

"No, Feijia." I also resolutely said to him: "One more person will give him more strength. If more people go, I will feel more at ease." Seeing that he wanted to refute me again, I immediately sacrificed. He showed his own assassin: "Have you forgotten that you took our five female soldiers to chase the Germans? I thought that there were only two German soldiers, but after intercepting them, I realized that they weren't originally two~www.wuxiaspot. Com~ but sixteen. As a result, except for you and me, the rest of the sisters were sacrificed."

Hearing this, Vaskov became silent. The sacrifice of several female soldiers was an eternal pain in his heart. Judging from his expression, it is obvious that he was persuaded by my reason. After a long time, he nodded and said, "Lida, maybe you are right. Just follow your plan. After I bring the soldiers from the guard platoon through the swamp, I will send two soldiers back to the village to meet you. "

In response to his answer, I nodded in satisfaction, and from the corner of my eye I saw the driver coming out of the forest, wearing a belt while walking, and quickly said to Vaskov: "Feija, the driver is back. Be careful and stay away from him. What flaws are revealed in front of him."

Vaskov nodded, turned around, and looked out the window with his submachine gun in his arms, pretending to be nonchalant. As soon as the driver got in the car, he immediately urged: "I said, Comrade Driver, you can come, we'll wait for you for a long time, let's drive."

The driver agreed, twisted the key again and set on fire, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the jeep drove forward.

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