Struggle in Soviet Russia

Chapter 22: execution ground

In the recent period, the ally relations between the Soviet Union and Germany have been demonstrated in all aspects. This is not only reflected in the German army’s abiding by its commitments and the handover of all the territories of West Belarus and West Ukraine to the Soviet Union, but also in Trade, technology and military exchanges between the two sides.

In the direction of Lviv, the Soviet and German sides are speeding up the construction of the railway, which includes the one from Przemysl to Lviv, and the other from Zamosc to Lviv.

According to the plans of both parties, once the two railways are successfully constructed, no matter whether it is oil transported from Baku or coal transported from Stalino, as well as grains including wheat, can be quickly transported here. Within Germany.

For now only, the import and export trade between the two sides has been in full swing. As Britain and France set up heavy soldiers on the western border of Germany, wars between the two sides may break out at any time. Therefore, the Germans need a lot of food to supplement. Due to the lack of domestic demand, the trade between the two sides in exchange for industrial products for grain is the most frequent. The cigarettes in Victor's hand were imported from Germans.

As far as Victor knew, the Germans even sent two groups of engineers to the Soviet Union to help the Soviet Union improve the production process of GAZ cars. The relationship between the two sides is as good as honey mixing oil. Who can believe that such a tragic war will break out in just one and a half years.

Of course, for Victor, these are all digressions. What he needs to solve most now is to show his loyalty to Comrade Merkulov who is staying in Lviv and his loyalty to the Soviet state.

Lighting a cigarette, Victor patted Varenka on the shoulder with his hand holding the cigarette, and the latter consciously drove the car in the direction of Ternopil.

The car traveled on the bumpy road for more than half an hour, and dirt-like hills began to appear in front of the road. At the same time, the vegetation on both sides of the road began to increase. Once here, it has actually entered the outer area of ​​Warren Heights. NS.

This is actually a place off the beaten track. The unmanned jungle and hills are the main theme here. For the vast Soviet Union, it is obviously a foolish dream to occupy the entire country with a population of less than 200 million. Therefore, in Western Ukraine, including the vast territory where Western Ukraine and Belarus meet, many places belong to no-man's land densely covered with jungles and swamps.

No man's land is definitely the best choice for killing and hiding corpses.

The hilly area of ​​Uraloz, 230 kilometers from Lviv and 190 kilometers from Ternopil, is a jungle hilly area right at the junction of the two states, because there are no villages within 100 kilometers, so It is a very nice hidden place.

In accordance with the order of the higher authorities, the People’s Committee of the People’s Committee of the Interior of Lviv has selected this place and plans to establish a secret agent training school here in the next period of time. This work is in charge of Sophia, who is now the People’s of the Interior of Lviv. The person in charge of the Supervision Bureau of the Committee is also in charge of the work of the Secret Political Work Bureau.

Victor’s jeep was blocked by a red and blue isolation rod on a forest path under a hill. A soldier with a rifle and a blue hat came out of the sentry post. After checking his documents, he gave it to two soldiers. People let go.

The jeep drove along the forest path for more than ten minutes. After driving down a slope, a forest clearing separated by a barbed wire wall appeared in front of it. At this time, construction was underway on this clearing. Five cars stopped at the entrance.

Valenka parked the car at the entrance of the barbed wire wall. When Victor got out of the car, a petite female soldier in a boat cap trot up to usher. After the military salute, she said, "Comrade Lieutenant, Corporal Lilia. Kazimirrovna reports to you."

Victor returned a military salute to the opponent and asked, "Where is Lieutenant Sophia?"

"Second Lieutenant Sophia accompanied Comrade Stalin's officials to supervise the execution," the female soldier replied. She didn't know Merkulov's identity, only that the opponent was from Moscow, so she used this name.

Victor nodded and gestured to the other party to lead the way. At the same time, he secretly sighed that Comrade Merkulov was too enthusiastic about the execution of the Polish prisoners. He really didn't understand. Is it so interesting to kill? It deserves to be so urgent.

This piece of open space, which looked very open, was also on a hillside. Victor followed the female soldier and stepped onto the top of the **** on some damp soil. Only then did he find that the back of the top of the **** was more Open space.

At this time, this open space has been built into a temporary camp for prisoners of war. There are some simple wooden houses built in the woodland, of course, more of them are some dilapidated tents, and several four or five-meter-high watch towers are scattered. Inside the camp, from a distance, machine guns were erected on every watchtower.

Between the tents and tents in the camp, a group of people from the east and the west gathered many people. These people were wearing dirty and tattered military uniforms. Some of them even wore military caps. Of course, some were wearing casual clothes and Glasses, it looks gentle. Due to long-term malnutrition, these people have yellow and thin faces, and look like ghosts.

Under the leadership of the female soldiers, Victor traversed the entire camp and entered a forest path on the north side of the camp.

Obviously, this trail was opened not long ago, and some places still have roots dug out before they can be transported away. It is said to be a trail, but it is actually wide enough to allow at least one truck to pass.

Walking along the path, but within five or six minutes, the line of sight in front of him was suddenly bright, and it turned out to be a river bend.

This river is not wide, five or six meters in size. Seeing its direction, it should be an unknown tributary of the Transnistria. Its origin should be somewhere in the swamp belt of the Warren Heights. There will be water in it.

The small river has no artificial embankments, and the gentle banks are full of weeds. In some places, the weeds are even half a person high. The weeds here have grown lonely for many years, until these people with blue hats appeared here.

On the bank of the river three to four hundred meters away from Victor and them, many people stood there. Looking at it from a distance, you could see the burly Merkulov among them. He seemed to be looking at something. , And talk to Sophia next to her from time to time.

Wading through the weeds, Victor walked all the way, and when he got close, he discovered that in front of these people, a huge pit covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters and a depth of more than two meters had been dug out. Because it is too close to the river, water has overflowed from the bottom of the pit, and the muddy mud pool reflects strange light under the sunlight.

Seeing Victor coming over, Merkulov stopped talking with Sophia and said: "The preparations need to be strengthened. The most important thing is that the people involved on the list must be dealt with one by one."

After a pause, he added: "Comrade Victor Viktorovich, I know that you have just entered the national security service not long ago. In terms of thought and character, you may not have adapted to this special position. For some seemingly Innocent people, you still have some sympathy. But I must warn you that your sympathy is used in the wrong place. Sympathy for the enemy shows that your stand is not firm enough and your perspective on people is not put on In the right position, this is a taboo of a national security worker."

"Yes, comrade committee, I will try my best to adjust," Victor dare not explain more, he can only nod his head and admit his mistake.

"It is not an effort, but a necessity," Merkulov said in a serious tone. "Lviv region is a very critical territory for the country. Everything here is very complicated, whether it is ethnic or The difficulty of governance is the same. Any weakness that you show may become a tool used by the enemy. Therefore, if you are not firm enough or indifferent enough to deal with the enemy, then you will have problems. "

"Yes, Comrade Committee," Victor said again.

"Then, start your mission now," Merkulov turned his head, said casually, and turned to walk away from the pit.

Victor hesitated slightly, and nodded to Sophia who was standing not far away.

Soon, a sharp whistle sounded on the waste grass of the river beach, and the two trucks parked not far away began to drive toward this side, and finally stopped on the east and south sides of the pit.

There is a hood at the rear of the truck and a curtain at the rear of the body. When the truck stops, the curtain at the rear is lifted from the car, revealing two cold Maxine heavy machine guns. The muzzle of the machine gun is just right. Toward the edge of the pothole.

After a while, several trucks came from the direction of the forest path. Two trucks stopped first, and dozens of blue-hat soldiers with live ammunition jumped down from the back of the trucks. These soldiers obviously had a tacit understanding. As soon as they got out of the car, they automatically set up sentries nearby and chose the best guard position.

It wasn't until these soldiers took up their positions that the soldiers opened the back of the last three trucks and drove the ragged prisoners out of the truck.

When the prisoners stood in two rows, driven by the soldiers, Victor waved his hand in the direction where the truck was parked from a distance. With his gestures, the forty or fifty prisoners standing in line were driven to the pit until the frightening pit appeared in front of the prisoners, these extremely weak prisoners who had been afflicted by hunger and disease. , It suddenly became a noise, it was obvious that they already knew what they were going to face.

The clamor quickly evolved into panic, and panic quickly evolved into panic. Some people yelled in the queue, and others tried to push people around and flee away.

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