Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

After recording the script in the recording studio, she was taken to the photography studio and took several photos. After that, Anne sent Yakov to the military rest home.

The car drove bumpily for nearly two hours. When the hood on Yakov's head was taken off, what he saw was a long wall standing not far away. This wall is not only long, but also high. It seems to be seven or eight meters high, and it is covered with barbed wire.

An officer with the rank of colonel was already waiting in front of a tall and thick iron gate. After reading the document handed over by Anne, the colonel's face turned red with excitement. "Miss Anne, is this man really Stalin's son?! Then didn't we win the war?!"

Anne smiled slightly. "You are too happy too early. His Highness said that Stalin would not give up resistance for his son. The war will not be considered won until we capture Stalin."

The colonel was stunned for a moment and nodded thoughtfully. After the two signed the handover documents, Anne and the two palace guards returned home, leaving Yakov alone to look at this strange and somewhat scary environment.

"Your Excellency Yakov, I am Heinrich, the person in charge here. This will be your home from now on. I will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first."

Walking into the iron gate, Yakov found that the area was not small and the environment was quite good. Not only are there several rows of trees planted along the wall, but the surrounding ground is covered with green grass. There is also a pond in the distance, with several rockeries made of stones standing in the pond.

"You only need to pay attention to a few things here to live a comfortable life. The first thing is to never think about escaping from prison. There are two meters of reinforced concrete poured underground here, and it is impossible to dig a tunnel. . The surrounding wall is seven meters high, and there is a power grid running high-voltage electricity on it. Even a slight touch can instantly turn you into carbon. The premise is that you can climb the seven-meter-high wall. Even if you I was lucky enough to escape the power grid and escape outside the wall. There are landmines within a radius of fifty meters outside the wall. The density is so dense that you are guaranteed to step on a landmine every time you take a step. If you are confident in your luck, you can give it a try. "

"..." Listening to the words translated by the translator on the side, Yakov felt a chill in his heart. He secretly thought that the security measures here are really thorough. It seems that he cannot act rashly, lest he lose his life in vain.

Colonel Heinrich pointed to two buildings in the distance, a three-story building on the left and a four-story building on the right. "The building on the left is the leisure hall, with the swimming pool on the first floor, the gym on the second floor, and the exercise room on the third floor. You can come and go freely, play whatever you want, and play whenever you want." He pointed to the building on the right again. "That building is your dormitory. The first, second and third floors are your rooms, and the fourth floor is the library and screening room. You can read whatever books you want. There are two movies shown every week. The first floor is already occupied. It’s full, you can only stay on the second floor, I’ll take you to find a room.”

On the way to the room, they met several middle-aged people, who seemed to be "guests" here, but they all looked leisurely and content, and greeted Colonel Heinrich cordially. Yakov couldn't help but be surprised.

Going up to the second floor, they met an American in the corridor, and Colonel Heinrich made a special introduction. "This is Curtis Emerson LeMay, the commander of the 305th Bomb Group of the American Expeditionary Force. The 305th Bomb Group was shot down by our fighter jets when it went to bomb the Baku oil fields and was captured. Although his rank was only a major, He was sent here by His Majesty, and he is the only American here."

"Colonel Heinrich." After saying hello, Li Mei looked at Yakov who was following him. "Who is this?"

"The Soviet prisoner of war just sent is named Yakov."

"Soviet people?!" Li Mei's eyes suddenly burst out with blazing anger. She clenched her fists and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by guards with sharp eyes and quick hands.

Seeing this, Colonel Heinrich frowned slightly and gave a soft drink. "Major Li Mei, what are you doing?! Have you forgotten the rules here?!"

"What?! I'm going to beat this damn Soviet guy to death! These treacherous bastards!" Colonel Heinrich couldn't help but wonder, looking at Ruyi Li Mei who was almost in a state of madness. "Aren't you allies?" Judging from his reaction, he is not an ally. It is obvious that his enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Seeing that Li Mei had no intention of calming down, Colonel Heinrich waved his hand. "Take him to solitary confinement!" He turned to Yakov and asked. "You know him?"

Yakov looked confused at Li Mei, who was dragged over by the guard and still yelling at him, and shook his head in confusion. "Never seen it before."

"That's really weird." After muttering, Colonel Heinrich led him to room 205.

Pushing open the door, I saw a neat and clean room of more than 30 square meters, with a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and a small independent bathroom. "You will live here from now on. If you have any needs, you can raise them. The second thing to remember is not to make trouble. If you have problems or conflicts with other people, you can report them to us at any time, but don't fight in private. Can you Living here is completely a gift from His Highness, and those who do not follow the rules can rush to the ordinary prisoner of war camp at any time. The cafeteria is on the first floor, and meals are served on time at 7 am, 11 am, and 6 pm every day, so don't be late."

After giving these instructions, Colonel Heinrich turned around and left. Yakov walked into the room and sat on the soft bed. He was a little confused as to whether he was imprisoned in a prisoner of war camp or in a hotel. There was a gentle knock on the door. He stood up and went to open the door. Standing outside the door was a strange middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled kindly, stretched out his hand, and said something in broken Russian. "Hello." He pointed to the next room and then to himself. "Louis Mountbatten."

Yakov also forced a smile, held his hand, and said something in the same broken English. "Hello." He did understand the name of this person, Mountbatten. If he remembered correctly, it should be a British general.

After saying this, the two of them felt awkward. Because they didn't understand each other, they could only stare and laugh.

Mountbatten seemed to have thought of something, slapped his head, and pulled Yakov to the library on the fourth floor. There are several people reading books leisurely in the spacious and bright library. Mountbatten asked Yakov to sit at an empty table aside, and he went to find a map of Europe and spread it on the table.

Then he pointed to Yakov, making a gesture of being caught, and then pointed to the map. Yakov understood the meaning, took the pen handed over by Mountbatten, and made a cross near Smolensk.

"Oh, the Germans have already rushed here?" Mountbatten couldn't help sighing and wrote a question mark on Belarus and Ukraine. Although magazines and newspapers are provided here, there is no detailed war process. They only tell where the German army has attacked, and they do not know the specific military trends of the German army.

Yakov drew a circle around several major cities in Belarus and Ukraine, including Minsk and Kiev, and drew several iron crosses around them.

Mountbatten understood that it turned out that the German army did not capture these cities, but surrounded these cities and continued to advance, all the way to Smolensk. "Once the Germans capture Smolensk, they will open the western gate to Moscow."