Burning Moscow

When I woke up, it was bright. I didn't get up right away, but lay on the bed quietly thinking about the battle last night. The whole battle was turned over in my mind like a movie.

The plan to kill people by borrowing the knife this time was not considered comprehensive enough, and there were many problems in combat deployment. For example, I never thought about how to deal with the strategy of instigating the German army and the Azerbaijani battalion to fight each other. I rashly dispatched three companies. If it didn’t happen that a German troop transport was killed by us and blamed on the Eastern Battalion, then our troops would be able to see through the camouflage by the enemy as long as they opened fire on the Azerbaijani battalion. Fortunately, there is also the surrender Captain Grams, under my command, constantly sending false news to the German army, in order to confuse the German army's audiovisual, we can win this battle.

The next thing to consider is not just how to stay at the station for a few days, but also how to improve the combat effectiveness of the division’s main force. You must know that the six thousand recruits that the group army has added to us have not undergone any military training or any. A rookie with combat experience, so I want to urge Sederikov to use this limited time to train the new recruits.

Thinking of this, I immediately got up, opened the door and walked out. Only Shura, the radio operator, was in the outhouse, and she was sleeping in front of the radio while wearing headphones. I walked quickly to her side and pushed her arm gently.

Shura, who was sleeping, was awakened by me. She raised her head suddenly, and when she saw me, she wanted to stand up in a panic. I quickly pressed her shoulders with my hands, and said cordially, "Sura. You don't have to stand up. Just sit down and answer my questions."

Shura blushed and nodded. Then explained to me: "I'm sorry, comrade teacher, I was too tired, so I fell asleep unconsciously."

"It's okay, you have worked so hard for these two days." I said to her with Yan Yue, "If there is no superior telegram and phone call, you can rest."

While talking, someone shouted a report outside the door. I walked to the door. Pulling open the door forcefully, seeing Mikhayev and Captain Grams standing outside, he quickly turned his body to the side and said to them, "You all come in."

I went to the table and sat down, raised my head and looked at the two of them. Seeing that their faces were serious, I couldn't help but curiously asked Mikhayev: "Comrade Lieutenant, why is it important for you to come with Captain Grams? Thing?".

"Comrade commander, I think we are in trouble." Mikhayev said nervously: "Captain Grams just received a telegram from his superior. The other party said that an unknown radio signal was found near the station and asked him. Have you noticed any guerrillas in action nearby?"

Mikhayev's words made me startled in a cold sweat. If he didn’t say it, I hadn’t even remembered that the Germans had a radio monitoring vehicle that could detect the enemy’s radio waves. I used to talk with my superiors in plain language like this unscrupulously every day, and I would have been under the surveillance of the German army. Will the Germans also know the content of our call? So next, will they send troops to fight our fake German army?

Seeing my lingering silence, Mikhayev couldn't help urging me: "Comrade Master, what do you think?"

Instead of answering his question, I turned my eyes to Grams and asked nervously, "Captain Grams, how did you answer?"

Grams replied dryly: "Report to the commander, and I replied that according to the report of the security forces around the station, no traces of guerrillas were found near the station."

After listening to Grams, I then asked: "What did your commander say after hearing your report?"

Grams thought for a while and said, "The commander seemed dubious about my answer. He ordered me to send more patrols to strengthen patrols near the station. He will send another company to strengthen the station by tomorrow afternoon at the latest. Defense."

The German army had to send another company to the station. Hearing this news, I couldn't help but feel worried. If the German army did not find unidentified radio waves near the station, it would not arouse the slightest suspicion even if all these hundreds of German devils were eliminated; but now, the upper commander of Grams, apparently reported to him. Suspicion arose, this new force might have the mission of monitoring him, and perhaps there is a separate channel for contacting superiors. In this way, we will not be able to attack them casually.

what can we do about it? The more I thought about it, the more helpless I was. I just wanted to ask someone to invite Oleg and Vellore over to discuss, but when I looked up, I found that Mikhayev and Grams were still standing in the room, so I asked casually: "Gram Captain Si, did your commander say anything else?"

Originally, I just asked casually, and I was going to send him away when he said no. After all, the things I discussed with Oleg and others should not be known at his level. Unexpectedly, after listening to the translation, he nodded vigorously and said, "There is another important news."

His words aroused my interest, so I dispelled the idea of ​​pushing him out, and asked curiously: "Let’s talk about it, what kind of important news is it?"

"The commander informed me that the battlefield gendarmes of the group army went to the Georgian camp half an hour ago, arrested all commanders above the company level and all members of the inspection team, and executed them for dereliction of duty."

I couldn't help but shiver after hearing this. All the commanders above the company level and the members of the supervision team, there were at least thirty or so people, just like this, they were all shot? ! Hort, the commander of this group army, was really cold-blooded. If he discovers an unknown radio signal in the station, will he send a military police to deal with Grams?

Thinking of this, I walked quickly to the door and shouted at the outside: "Come here!"

As I shouted, a sentry appeared at the door. I hurriedly told him: "Comrade soldier, you immediately invite Lieutenant Colonel Oleg and Political Commissar Vellore and say that I have important things to discuss with them. Move fast, you go!"

The soldier nodded silently, turned and disappeared from the door.

Two or three minutes later, Oleg and Vellore, who received the order, ran into the headquarters panting. Oleg panted heavily. He couldn't wait to ask: "Comrade teacher. Are you looking for us in such a hurry, is there anything important?".

"Sit down, everyone," I called them to sit down, and then continued: "Captain Grams just received a telegram from his superior commander saying that an unknown radio signal appeared near the station and asked him if he had noticed it. There are signs of guerrilla activities around, but fortunately, Comrade Captain has passed by perfunctorily."

Oleg breathed a sigh of relief when I said that Grams had played with his old boss. He gave Grams a thumbs up, praised him and said, "Good job, Captain Grams."

As soon as he finished speaking, I poured cold water on him: "Lieutenant Colonel Oleg, don’t be too happy. The German army will send another company to the station tomorrow. For the German commander, after all, This is an important transportation hub. With only a company of Captain Grams stationed here, the power seems weak."

Oleg's smile froze on his face, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. Murmured: "Then what should we do? After dark, will this new German army be quietly killed?".

"Lieutenant Colonel Oleg. It would be easier if things were so simple." I said worriedly: "I am worried that this unit also carries communication equipment. When they arrive at the station, they should be different from Captain Grams's unit. In general, they will report everything that happens in the station to their superiors through their own communication equipment. In this way, our original tricks to deceive the Germans will be completely useless."

"Comrade Commander," Vellore asked cautiously, "Do you have any good ideas?"

Since I haven’t thought of a good way yet, I can only turn the topic to other aspects first. I told the operator Shura sitting aside: “From now on, I’m not forced to use plain language to communicate with the outside world. call."

"What about the telegram?" Shura asked.

I thought for a moment. If we don't even send a telegram, wouldn't our contact with the outside world be completely interrupted? So I nodded and replied: "In the future, whether it is to communicate with the command of the group army or with Lieutenant Colonel Sederikov, all will be in the form of telegram, understand?".

"Understood!" Shura replied loudly.

After dealing with the communication matters, I turned around and asked the four commanders present: "How to deal with the newly arrived German troops, do you have any good suggestions?".

After Vellore and Oleg looked at each other, they stood up and reported to me: "Comrade Commander, I have a suggestion. I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Let's talk about it, it's all about this time, there is nothing left to say."

Vellore tentatively said: "We can arrange the new Germans to the warehouse, while our current troops are stationed in the waiting hall and the square in front of the station. Comrade commander, what do you think?"

I thought for a while, shook my head and said, "No, we have 700 or 800 people now, and nearly half of them don’t have German uniforms. The new Germans won’t stay in the warehouses, maybe. When they wander around, one or two sharp eyes will find our flaws."

"Or, let's create another accident and kill them all?!" After a long silence, Mikhayev suddenly stood up and said his own opinion.

Before I could express my opinion, Oleg already shook his head and said, "Comrade Lieutenant, your consideration is too simple. If you can kill all the enemies, Comrade Commander will not be so worried. Didn't you listen to the commander. Well, this enemy may also carry communication equipment. If they have something to report, they will not report it through Captain Grams, but use their own radio. If their superiors are delayed in getting their information, then Our disguise will also be exposed."

"That's not okay, that's not okay, so what should we do? Shall we just watch the Germans swagger into the station, and then see through our disguise?". Mikhayev said impatiently.

After he finished speaking, the room was silent.

I couldn't think of a good way, and Oleg, Vilo, and Mikhayev also couldn't think of a good way. A few of us sat at the table and stared.

At this time, Grams, who had been ignored by us, stood up and said hesitantly: "Commander, I have a way. Maybe I can get rid of this force."

"Oh, Captain Grams, you have a good idea. Then come and listen." Oleg listened to him. I didn't wait for Mikhayev to finish translating for me. Just say it first.

"When the new troops arrive, I will let them be stationed in the warehouse according to the words of the Vellore political commissar. Next, I can call their commander to this headquarters in the name of negotiating to strengthen the defense of the station. then……"

"I see, Captain Grams, your idea is really wonderful." Before Grams finished. Vellore was already grinning with satisfaction, and she said first: "When the German commanders come, they will definitely bring the communicators with them, so that they can communicate with their superiors. When they enter this command post , We will control them. Without the commander’s troops, it’s easy to pack them up.”

"Then if the superior commander of the German army wants to talk to the commander of this unit, what should we do?" Oleg asked worriedly.

Vellore said confidently: "Since the commanders have fallen into our hands, they are under our control, and it is not how we let them report, so they will report it!"

I thought about this proposal of Grams. It's really a good way, so he nodded and said, "Okay. In that case, we will follow Captain Grams' proposal. When the German troops arrive tomorrow, Captain Grams will arrange them to be stationed in the warehouse. , And then bring all their commanders here. After their commanders are under our control, Lieutenant Mikhayev and Captain Basmanov will lead people to disarm the German troops in the warehouse. "

After I had finished speaking, everyone present nodded in agreement.

Seeing that everyone had no objections, I waved my hand and said to them: "Since the tasks are clear, you can all go back to your respective units to arrange them."

After several people stood up and raised their hands to salute me, Oleg and Vellore turned and left. Mikhayev was about to leave, but was held by Captain Grams, who was standing still, and the captain said something to him.

I looked at Mikhayev and asked, "Comrade Ensign, what did Captain Grams say?"

Mikhayev looked at me and said with some embarrassment: "Captain Grams said that there are still a group of prisoners of war held in the warehouse. Those are his trusted subordinates. He wants you to release them all. I don't know you. agree or not."

It’s a bit embarrassing to release all the prisoners of war held in the warehouse. If it is really under his trustworthy heart, as Grams said, I’m not worried; if one or two of them have two hearts. , If you leak secrets to the new troops, then the plan we just specified may fail.

At first I wanted to say no, but seeing Grams’ sincere eyes, I couldn’t bear it again. I gritted my teeth one last time and told Mikhayev: "Comrade Lieutenant, please tell Captain Grams, his request. I agreed. But there is a request. He will use his life to vouch for me that he will strictly control these dozens of prisoners. If there is something wrong, then let him come to see him."

After hearing what I said, Mikhayev stood there in a daze. I frowned and asked dissatisfiedly: "Comrade Lieutenant, why don't you translate my words to Captain Grams?"

Mikhayev said embarrassingly: "Comrade Commander, I want to translate, but how should I translate the word ‘see you by the head’?"

I couldn’t help laughing. I thought Mikhayev was unwilling to translate. It turned out that he could not translate a word, so I smiled and said, "You tell him what happened to his subordinates. Omissions, if our plan fails, he doesn’t have to live anymore. He and his men will end up with the German soldiers in the army last night.” Having said that, I decisively ordered him: “Take me immediately Translate the original words to him."

Mikhayev nodded vigorously, and then translated to Captain Grams. After listening, Grams nodded firmly at me, and began to talk silly, while still beating his chest with his fists, as if he was expressing determination to me.

I turned my eyes to Mikhayev~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he immediately understood his mind, and immediately interpreted for me: "Comrade Commander, please rest assured, I promise you with the honor of our soldiers and my own life. As long as I promise you. If you return this group of subordinates to me, I will definitely restrain them and let them follow your orders. You know, if you don’t have these soldiers, even if your subordinates disguise well, they will inevitably If there are flaws in the details, then they will definitely be detected by the new highly vigilant troops."

I took a step forward, held Grams' hand, and said earnestly: "Captain Grams, I personally trust you very much, and I hope you will not let down my trust in you, and complete our success. The plan just made."

"Comrade teacher, please rest assured, I will not let down your trust in me."

Seeing that Grams has spoken to this point, my trust in him has increased a bit. Then I ordered Mikhayev: "Comrade Lieutenant, take Captain Grams to the warehouse, go to my guard battalion commander, Captain Basmanov, and convey my order to him to release all the German prisoners in the warehouse. Come out and give it to Captain Grams." (To be continued...)

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