Red Moscow

After everyone returned to the police station, the interrogation of Avdeyev began immediately.

Captain Kester, who was in charge of the trial, slapped the table in front of him forcefully, and then asked sharply: "Avdeyev, tell me the truth, did you send a report to the Germans last night, reporting to them that our city The situation in the defense."

"Comrade Captain, I have been wronged." Avdeyev said with a sad face, "The transmitter on the table really does not belong to me. I can't even send newspapers. What do I need this thing for?"

"Nonsense!" Seeing that Avdeyev was stolen and wanted to deny it, Kester became angry: "It seems that you will not confess truthfully if you don't give me some color. Come here ah……"

Following his shout, two burly warriors walked in from the door. Kester pointed at Avdeyev with his hand, and said to the two subordinates: "I don't care what method you use, you must make him speak."

Just when the two policemen supported Avdeyev and were about to drag him out, Sokov who was watching suddenly said, "Wait a minute." The two policemen stopped quickly when they heard that someone was still waiting. He stepped back and turned to look at Sokov.

Sokov stood up, walked to the table, and first said to Kester: "Comrade Captain, I think something is wrong with this matter, let me ask a few questions first."

Seeing Kester nodding his head, the two policemen quickly dragged Avdeyev back.

"Avdeyev, please tell me the truth." Sokov faced Avdeyev and asked, "How did your Tanya guerrillas be wiped out by the enemy?"

Whether it was Anisimov or Kester sitting behind the table, they couldn't help being surprised when they heard this question. They didn't understand how this question had anything to do with whether Avdeyev sent a telegram to the enemy?

When Avdeyev heard Sokov's question, he didn't answer. He just lowered his head, and the circles of his eyes turned red inadvertently. Seeing this situation, Sokov realized that the destruction of Tanniang's guerrillas may have hidden reasons, and he continued: "If you tell the truth about how the guerrillas were eliminated, you may be able to save your own life. If you insist on going your own way, I can order you to be dragged out and shot."

Sokov's words frightened Avdeyev. After a long silence, he finally said, "Can I have a cigarette?"

Sokov reached out to pick up the cigarettes on the table, took out one and handed it to Avdeyev, lit a match to light it for him, and said: "Tell me, how did the Germans sneak into the camp of the guerrillas?" land?"

Avdeyev, who had just taken a puff of cigarette, immediately coughed violently from the smoke when he heard Sokov's question. He barely stopped coughing until he coughed up tears. He looked at Sokov and asked in shock, "Comrade Colonel, how did you know about this?"

"I'm just analyzing it." After Sokov said this lightly, he urged: "Okay, let's talk about the specific situation quickly."

"Okay, Comrade Colonel, let me tell you, let me tell you what I know." Avdeyev took another puff of his cigarette and said, "Tanniang has a younger brother named Victor. He was only eleven years old this year, and his comrades in the guerrillas liked him very much. But one day in December, Victor, who went to catch hares outside the camp, suddenly brought back a small army of twenty people, said to be the first The reconnaissance unit of the 57th Army."

Sokov heard that Avdeyev said that Tanya's younger brother had brought back a reconnaissance unit claiming to be the 57th Army, and he realized that there was a problem. However, he did not interrupt Avdeyev's narration, but moved a stool and sat at the table, listening to the other party's narration quietly.

"The officers and soldiers of this reconnaissance unit were all wearing brand-new military uniforms and carrying Bobosha submachine guns. The political commissar of the guerrillas at that time told Tanniang privately that this reconnaissance unit looked a little strange, why the clothes they were wearing were New, but the submachine guns they carry are also full of bullets..."

"Is there something wrong with this?" Anisimov couldn't help interjecting when he heard this.

"Comrade political commissar, there is indeed something wrong." Sokov turned his head and explained to Anisimov: "The reconnaissance troops are going to operate behind enemy lines. In order to conceal their whereabouts, they must crawl around in different places. How could the military uniforms be brand new? Also, their bullets are full, which is even more illogical. Could it be that they were so lucky when they were operating behind enemy lines that they didn’t even have time to exchange fire with the enemy? ?"

"Comrade Colonel, you are really amazing." Hearing this, Avdeyev interjected, "That's what our political commissar said at the time."

"Okay, don't flatter me." Sokov waved his hand at Avdeyev and said impatiently, "Continue talking."

"Although the political commissar kept saying that there was a problem with this reconnaissance unit, Tanniang didn't listen to it at all. Instead, she arranged them in the camp. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, the Germans came from all around. When we were resisting, The members of these reconnaissance teams showed their true colors, they shot behind us, and killed many of us at that time. The political commissar was shot more than 20 times, and his whole body was beaten into a sieve."

"What about Tanniang?" Kester couldn't help interjecting this time.

"Sacrificed." Avdeyev said with his head down: "During the battle, she was shot in the abdomen and was wounded. At that time, the bullet was about to run out. In order not to be a prisoner of the Germans, she shot herself in the head." one shot.

The battle didn't last long before it was over. More than 150 guerrillas in the camp sacrificed more than 130 people, and the rest were all captured. They forced us to work for them or shoot us all. "

Sokov asked with a sneer: "So, in order not to be shot by them, did you agree to work for them?"

"Comrade Colonel," Avdeyev replied flusteredly, "I only pretended to promise them that I was going to flee to our own side when the time came."

"Since you pretended to surrender to the enemy," Sokov asked coldly, "then why did you act as an eyeliner for the Germans in the city and report our situation to them through the radio?"

"Comrade Colonel, from the time I was captured to my release, it was less than two months. How could I have the opportunity to learn the technique of sending a report." Avdeyev said with a sad face: "I really don't know how to send a report. And I don't know why this radio station appears where I live."

Sokov stared at the other party for a while, and from his facial expression, he didn't seem to be lying. Sokov couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What the hell is going on? If he really can't send a telegram, where did this telegraph come from? Could it be that other than him, there are no other people in the city?" Are there many secret agents lurking?"