Burning Moscow

() Faced with the concern of these subordinates, my heart suddenly surged with a huge move. I did not expect that I would be so important in their minds. After they saw me, they did not complain about their situation, but were concerned. How can I be jailed like them. Fengwu Literature Net is the fastest update, please bookmark Fengwu Literature Net

After everyone was quiet, I apologized and said to them: "Brothers, I want to say sorry to you. After knowing that you were taken away, the people from Secretco and I fought hard and even drew guns. Threat, it's a pity that not only failed to save you, but I was also caught in."

Hearing what I said, a lieutenant was taken aback for a moment, and then he blurted out: "Comrade Commander, after you said that you knew about our arrest, you had argued with the Secret Service and even drew a gun?"

I nodded and replied affirmatively: "Yes, when the lieutenant Turchinov of Secretko refused to release you, I did drew the pistol and put it on the table, threatening him not to let you go, and he left. Not out of the defense zone of our 378 division."

"Comrade Teacher, what happened then?" someone asked curiously.

The lieutenant slapped the man on the back of the head, and said dissatisfiedly: "What else? Sergey, you fool, have you been imprisoned without seeing the teacher?" Then he looked at me again, heartbroken. Said: "Comrade Commander, you shouldn't. You shouldn't have a conflict with the Secret Service for people like us. You know, if you do this, you are in danger."

I tried my best to squeeze out a smile, pretending to be nonchalant, and said to them: "I blamed me for being careless. When I returned to the headquarters, I didn't realize that the soldiers standing guard at the door were not from the guard company, but were replaced by Secret Service soldiers. If I find out earlier, maybe I can take the soldiers from the guard company to detain all the Secret Services and use them to exchange you back."

The lieutenant waved his hand and said, "Comrade commander, fortunately you didn't do this at the time, otherwise the consequences would be serious."

"Why?" Listening to the lieutenant's words, I was very curious and wanted to figure out what the consequences would be, so I couldn't help but ask.

"Comrade commander, please sit down first." The lieutenant did not directly answer my question. Instead, he greeted me to sit on a wooden board placed in the corner, and waited for the other commanders to squat down all around, and then said: "Even if you mobilize the guard company to rescue us today, your superiors will soon This matter is classified as a rebellion, and it is possible to send troops to suppress it. We are now locked here, and maybe we will be released soon. If there is an armed conflict with the Secret Service, then there is no room for recovery. There is only one thing waiting for us, and that is to shoot all of them."

Sergey, who had been hit by him just now, asked curiously: "I said Petervalov, you said that we are locked here, will we be released or shot?"

Peter Valov is the lieutenant. Glancing at him fiercely, raising his hand and trying to draw him again. This time Sergey became clever, tilted his head back and hid. Then he mumbled: "If you have something to say, I just ask it casually. Don't always want to beat people."

Petervalov did not respond to Sergei, but turned to look at me and asked, "Comrade Commander, when we were arrested, the Secret Service people said that we were Vlasovs and suspected of colluding with the enemy, so we had to arrest them all. Get up. Do you know what's going on? General Vlasov is the commander of our 2nd Assault Army. Did something happen to him?"

"Yes, comrade commander, can you tell us what happened?" The rest of the commanders also echoed.

Hearing what everyone said, I couldn't help but froze, don't they even know the real reason for being arrested? So I couldn't help but ask strangely: "Don't you know about Vlasov?"

The people at the scene listened to what I said, looked at each other, and then collectively shook their heads and said, "I don't know, we were all arrested by the Secret Service soldiers who rushed in while eating lunch in the restaurant."

Since they didn’t know about it, I had to explain it to them. I coughed, cleared my throat, and said, “According to reliable sources, General Vlasov, the former commander of the 2nd Assault Army, defected the day before yesterday. , Embarked on the evil road of being forced into the motherland and became a shameful traitor."

As soon as I finished speaking, someone rushed to speak and said: "Although we were once under General Vlasov, it is his personal business that he became a traitor and has nothing to do with us. Why did we arrest us? what?"

Petervalov fell on the ground feebly, and kept chanting: "It's over, it's over, we're all going to die!"

"What's the matter? Petervalov, why do you say we are all going to die?" Sergey asked strangely.

Petervalov settled down and asked, "You all know about Marshal Tukhachevsky, right?"

Everyone nodded collectively and did not speak, waiting for him to continue talking.

"In June 1937, Marshal Tukhachevsky was dismissed from the post of Deputy People’s Commissar for National Defense and was demoted to the Volga Military Region as commander. I was one of the guards who escorted him to take up his post. The day before, I had an accident in a car accident and was sent to the hospital. I had to be replaced by someone else. I lay in the hospital for half a month before I was discharged. When I was discharged, I heard that Tukhachevsky The marshal and seven generals including Yakir, Ubalevich, Feldman, Kolk, Edman, Primakov, and Shantner were arrested by the Ministry of Internal Affairs on their way to the military region. , And sent them to the military committee for trial. After a brief secret trial in the military court, the defendant was executed on the 11th for'treason'. The accompanying guards were all executed on the same day. What happened later I think everyone knows that after the death of Marshal Tukhachevsky, the Ministry of Internal Affairs carried out a major purge among all commanders and fighters of the Red Army. A large number of commanders who were related to the Marshal and others were arrested or executed."

As soon as Petervalov’s words fell, the room suddenly became a pan of porridge, and the courageous people were so scared that they cried: “I’m not a Vlasovist, I don’t want to die.” After shouting, he rushed over. Ring the door. He shouted at the outside: "Quickly open the door and let me out. I am not a Vlasovist, and I don't want to die."

His shouting alarmed the guard at the door. As soon as the guard opened the door, the man tried to rush out from the half-open door. Two guards outside stopped him in time and raised the **** of the rifle in a violent manner. He smashed his head to bloodshed. I quickly walked over and shouted to stop the two guards: "Stop. Do you want to kill him?"

The guard stopped and kicked the person who was lying on the ground fiercely. He threw a ruthless word: "I warn you, keep quiet, no one is allowed to speak anymore, otherwise I will be rude to you." After speaking, he slammed the door.

I squatted down. Checking the commander, I found that his face was full of blood. I was taken aback. I quickly put my finger to his nose, and found that I was still breathing. I waved to the crowd standing next to me and said, "Carry him over."

Petervalov and a few people came over. He lifted the injured commander to the board I had just sat on. After a brief inspection, Petervalov raised his head and said, "It's okay, it's all skin injuries. Just a few days of raising it."

I waved to everyone and said: "Since it's okay, everyone should rest early. Maybe tomorrow we will find out that we are not in contact with Vlasov. We will be released."

Everyone found a place and sat down with their backs against the wall. Began to close his eyes and rest.

I was sitting near the door. Although I closed my eyes, I still couldn't fall asleep. I was thinking about what Petervalov said just now. The more I thought about it, the more my heart sank. The originally calm mood began to fluctuate, and I know that what he said was true. After Tukhachevsky was killed for only one unwarranted charge, so many people were implicated. Now that Vlasov's betrayal is an iron and steel thing, it will inevitably involve more people. Will we really become his burial objects?

Early the next morning, the guard opened the door and shouted at the door with a bad attitude: "Hurry up, all come out!" I slowly stood up, stretched my waist, and moved my aching body. Follow the others out without a hassle.

There are so many people when I walk outside the house! Except for the dozen or so people in our room, everyone in the rest of the room also drove out. At this moment, a guard pushed me from behind, and roared unceremoniously: "Go forward, don't stop."

The commanders who came out of more than a dozen rooms were rushed together. At this time, Lieutenant Turchinov, the chief of the special services, walked over, surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers. He stood in front of our team and took a look, and then ordered a second lieutenant behind him: "Second Lieutenant Matvey, are you ready?"

Lieutenant Mattwey immediately nodded and replied: "Comrade Chief, we are all ready."

Turchinov nodded and told him: "Now that you are ready, take these people with you."

Lieutenant Matvi agreed and made a gesture to the soldiers who were watching us, so the soldiers standing around us immediately came with their guns and drove us to the depths of the forest.

I heard the conversation between Turchinov and Matvi just now, and as I walked, I was guessing whether Turchinov was ready to ask and what it meant. If it is for everyone to have breakfast, food can be distributed in front of the wooden house, and there is no need to take us to the forest. Is it to shoot us? Thinking of this possibility, I was shocked in a cold sweat. Because of being distracted, he didn't notice a wooden stake on the ground, he tripped, his whole body rushed forward, and his head slammed into the back of a commander in front.

The man was caught off guard and was hit hard by me. He cried out in pain. He turned his head and wanted to get angry. When he saw that I was a woman, he slowed down and asked dissatisfiedly: "How do you walk? I know to look at my feet."

I bumped into someone, a little embarrassed, blushed and apologized to him again and again and said sorry.

Our team quickly came to an open ground deep in the forest. Among the knee-high grass, there stood four groups of people. Each group consisted of a second lieutenant, a tutor, and three soldiers, each in the hands of the second lieutenant. They all held a thick stack of documents, and one of the soldiers carried a large cloth bag on the shoulder. Seeing this scene, I began to panic, wondering if it really brought us here to be shot?

Turchinov, who was walking in the front, raised his hand, and the second Lieutenant Matvi immediately turned and shouted: "Stop the team!" The soldiers who escorted us around also shouted: "Stop, stop! Stop! Stand! Don't move on the spot!" In their shouts. The team stopped in place.

Seeing Turchinov's arrival, all four groups ran to meet him. Stopped a few meters away from him. The four ensigns stepped forward and raised their hands to salute him. Several people began to talk. During the conversation, Turchinov pointed at where we were from time to time.

After a while, the conversation ended. Turchinov walked towards us with four ensigns and their respective men. After stopping in front of our queue, Turchinov announced with a blank expression: "The commander whose name will be named will be out of the queue later."

After speaking, he shook his head at the four ensigns behind him and said, "Let's get started."

The four ensigns agreed. Take a step forward, pick up the file in hand and start the roll call.

Soon, four commanders named by their names walked out of the team. The second lieutenant handed the files in his hands to his own tuashi. Tuashi took the file and looked at it, and then nodded to the soldier carrying the big bag. The soldier quickly opened his pocket and drew a hemp rope from it to the other two. Fighters. After the two soldiers took the rope. They rushed towards their respective targets and pulled the slip-knotted rope around the neck one by one. When the commander's head was tilted back, they tied the prisoner's hands back again. When all this was done, the two soldiers pushed the tied commander forward, and Tuas followed closely behind.

When they walked 20 meters forward, they stopped. Tuashi stood behind the commander, drew the pistol from the holster, held the back of the opponent's head, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. After a gunshot, the commander, who was held by the two soldiers, went limp. It seems that it is impossible to survive. The soldier threw his corpse to the ground, then turned and followed the tug back to the front of our team.

Seeing that really brought us here to shoot us. Although I tried my best to make my expression very calm, my hands and feet were already shaking uncontrollably. At first I thought that after being arrested yesterday, I would be detained in Secret Cory for a period of time. There will definitely be someone who will try to notify Commander Meretskov who is far away in Moscow. In that case, I and these will be detained. The captured commanders may also be released. Unexpectedly, Secretco's actions were so swift. Those who were arrested only yesterday will all be shot today. Am I going to die here today?

Although I was terrified in my heart, I still held a glimmer of hope, thinking that a savior would come down from the sky and rescue me from the edge of death. From time to time, I turned my head to look in the direction where we were just now, hoping to see Meretskov or other heavyweights appearing, but turning back again and again, disappointed again and again. It was quiet in the forest, and no one could be seen at all.

At this moment, I heard the second lieutenant named in front of the queue read a familiar name: "Lieutenant Petervalov!" My heart beat faster than expected, saying that it was the turn of the commander of our division to be shot. Sometimes I talk about good things that don’t work, and talk about bad things does often become reality. Then I heard another familiar name: "Ensign Sergey!"

Before I found two victims in the queue, I heard my name again: "Major Oshanina!"

Hearing my name, I felt like five thunderstorms, and I was at a loss for what to do, so that I didn't immediately get out of the queue like the other victims. The second lieutenant named me, seeing that everyone else was out, but I didn't move, frowned, pointed at me, and ordered his men: "You go and bring the female major out."

With his order, two wolves like tigers rushed into the queue, without saying anything, put a rope around my neck, and then pulled back, taking advantage of the moment my head fell back, quickly Tied my hands on the ground.

Soon, I was pushed to the position where the people were shot, and I discovered that there was a trench. The corpses of dozens of commanders who had been shot just now were piled up and down in the trenches.

When the cold muzzle pressed against the back of my head, I closed my eyes in despair. With a bang of the gun, I couldn't help but shake my whole body. I opened my eyes and saw that I was standing still. At this moment I heard Turchinov's voice coming from behind, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone: "What's the matter? Why don't you shoot?"

The muzzle that was on the back of my head was moved away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The big priest replied a little aggrieved: "Comrade Lieutenant, it's not that I didn't shoot, but the gun is stuck."

"It's stuck, replace me with this one!"

Soon the cold muzzle withstood the back of my head again. I was completely desperate this time. The gun jammed just now. I won't jam again this time. I'm really finished.

At this critical moment, I heard a familiar voice in the distance: "Stop! No shooting!"

Then the gun on the back of the head was removed again, and I heard Turchinov ask dissatisfiedly: "Comrade General, who are you? What right do you have to stop me from executing orders?"

The man replied coldly: "Comrade Lieutenant, I am Major General Fejuninski, commander of the 54th Army. I am ordered by the deputy commander to stop your execution of Major Oshanina."

"Deputy commander? I haven't heard, who is he?"

"General Zhukov, General Zhukov, the deputy commander appointed by Comrade Stalin himself!" (Your support from Dingtian Novels is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)