Burning Moscow

: Section 61 The Disaster of Prison (Part 2)

"Stalin went to the front line to inspect in such an extraordinary period, what is the purpose?" After filling my stomach, my thoughts jumped back to Stalin, "Yesterday when I saw him in Yugaza Batnaya Except for a driver, he didn’t even bring a personal guard. This time the patrol, the guards with him were directly under the Moscow Garrison Headquarters, not the most elite Central Guard Corps. What is this? What's the matter?" The more I thought about it, the more confused I became.

"Also, what on earth did I make wrong, why did you lock me up with Bezikov? Why can't I remember what mistakes I made? Did I mention the picture to Rokosovsky? The matter about Marshal Khachevsky and the generals? Impossible! I just mentioned that, and didn’t make any tendentious views. It wouldn’t lock me up? Did they find me? Is it a fake Lida? No, if that's the case, it would have been caught long ago, and there is no need to wait until now? What is it..." I kept thinking about it. Thinking about it, I gradually fell asleep...

When    was sleeping, she felt dazedly as if someone was stabbing me, so she opened her eyes reluctantly. Before I could see the person in front of me clearly, a pair of cold handcuffs had already caught my hands.

   "Who are you?" I asked alertly.

   "Come with us, don't talk, do you hear me?" In the darkness, two trance figures, one from the left and the right, picked me up, and walked out the door...

   I shook my groggy head vigorously, because I was awakened from my sleep, and my mind was still unconscious. I only felt that I was being carried by two people through the corridor and climbed up the stairs. After turning a few more turns, I came to a room with a window covered by black cloth. Two people pressed me on the chair, unfastened my handcuffs, twisted my hands behind my back, back-cuffed them on the chair, and then stood behind me one by one.

   A strong light shone head on. The stabbing made my eyes extremely uncomfortable, and I couldn't help turning my head sideways and closing my eyes. "You can't close your eyes, look at me!" An extremely indifferent voice came from behind the strong light. Hearing this sound, the people standing to the left and right twisted my head forcibly in the direction of the strong light.

   "Why the **** is this? Why do you want to lock me up?..." I squinted and asked in an angry voice.

   "You have no such qualifications, you should answer our questions honestly." The other party slapped the table and interrupted my question arbitrarily.

   "Name?"

   "Lida Musdakova Oshanina."

   "Military rank?"

   "Lieutenant Colonel."

   "When did I become a spy of the German army?" After asking my name and military rank, the other party suddenly changed the topic.

   "German spy?!" I asked inexplicably, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Pop!" The other party slapped another table fiercely, and said in a contemptuous tone: "You don't need to pretend to be confused here, your accomplice Bezikov has confessed, and it was you who revealed Comrade Stalin's itinerary to Germany. Human, so German talents will carry out this planned ambush."

"Lieutenant Colonel Bezikov I met in the Kremlin before. I have met him three times with this time. He is not one of my accomplices. Moreover, the task of escorting Comrade Stalin was also this morning. Comrade Kosovsky temporarily assigned it to me, and I didn't know it beforehand...."

   "But the whole army escorting Comrade Stalin, you and Bezikov survived."

   "Have the rest of the guards sacrificed?"

"Nonsense, of course all sacrifices. We have just verified with the Command of the 16th Army. The 86 commanders and soldiers who escorted Comrade Stalin were sacrificed. They killed nearly forty enemies and sacrificed very heroically. ."

   "It's a pity!" I couldn't help but sigh. I used infantry to fight tanks, and there were no anti-tank weapons. I used flesh and blood to compete with steel. The annihilation of the entire army was the inevitable outcome.

   "Did you admit it?" the other party asked again.

   "Acknowledge what?"

   "You are a spy of the German army!"

   "I don't know where you drew such a wrong conclusion, but I am definitely not a German spy." I tried my best to defend myself, lest I die under this unnecessary charge.

   "The guards escorting Comrade Stalin are the most elite. If no one divulges their itinerary and lets the Germans ambush them on the road in a planned way, they will not sacrifice all of them."

   Elite! The elite is a fart! I cursed in my heart. Even if all the soldiers of the guards have high martial arts and have learned the legendary Thirteenth Taibao Golden Bell, a bullet of the enemy can still kill them; even everyone will have the so-called invincible iron palm, let them shoot Try shooting a tank and see if you can shoot the turret crookedly?

"Silence means acquiescence! You are a spy hidden inside our army. Comrade Krochkov, take her confession to her and sign it." With this voice, a man in casual clothes walked out from behind the light. Young man, holding a piece of paper in his hand, probably this is what I call a confession. Krochkov asked the person standing next to me to loosen the handcuffs for me, then handed the paper and pen to me and asked me to sign and draw.

"No!" I knew very well in my heart that once I signed it, my unwarranted charge was taken seriously, and the only thing left was being shot, so I rejected him with a strong attitude: "I am not a spy, I absolutely I won’t sign any so-called confession."

"Krochkov, since she refuses to sign, then you come back and sit down!" The voice behind the light said again: "Even if she doesn't sign, it will not change the reality that she is a spy." Krochkov Hearing this sound, he took his pen and paper back to the light without saying a word.

   "Now we announce the verdict against you!" the male voice said solemnly. The two people next to me picked me up and listened to the other side's announcement of this inexplicable **** sentence.

   "...The judgment of the Internal People's Committee is as follows, the German spy Lida Musdakova Oshanina was sentenced to death and executed immediately!"

   Death penalty! I was so frightened by the judgment that my feet were weak. If the two people next to me were not carrying me, I would have fallen into a chair. What did i do? Why was I sentenced to death so rashly?

"Why? I was so scared?" The other party smiled contemptuously and said: "This is the end of the spy. Your accomplice Bezikov has been waiting for a long time in the outside yard, and he can send you over immediately. You were shot together." After a pause, he ordered: "Drag her to the yard. I don't want to see this **** spy in this room again."

   The two agreed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com dragged me out. Just then, the phone on the desk rang.

   When the mysterious person behind the light answered the phone, the room was so quiet that I could hear the content of his call clearly.

   "Comrade Boskrebeshev, this is Stalin, how is Oshanina's situation?"

   "Comrade Stalin, she has already confessed that she is a German spy." When I heard this, I couldn't help but become annoyed. When I confessed that I was a spy, I just wanted to add to the crime.

   "What measures have you taken?" Stalin continued to ask in his low and slow tone.

   "She has just been sentenced to death and is about to be executed! Comrade Stalin."

"It's a nonsense, it's a nonsense! Oshanina is a special commissioner sent by Zhukov to the Sixteenth Army. How can such a comrade with fighting spirit be a spy? She has been with you long enough, let She don't always stay with you and chat, go back to Rokosovsky immediately, Jasnaya Polyana has fallen." After speaking, Stalin hung up the phone.

   The light that had been shining on me just now went out, and as the chandelier on the roof turned on, the whole room suddenly became bright. I can see clearly that Poskerbeshev, who had been talking just now, turned out to be the one who was dubbed by Bezikov as the head of the Kremlin.

With a serious expression on his face, he ordered the two men holding me: "Let go of Comrade Oshaninna. She is not a spy, but our comrade. Also, you two will go to the yard immediately and take Beziko. Husband brought it back. There may be any misunderstandings in this."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like