"It's bad luck, I want to be able to eliminate a Nazi!" The star fruit lying on the ground pouted and complained.

She had reason to complain because not only did she and Natasha not kill or wound an enemy, but they didn't even see the shadow of the enemy. They saw their comrades go crazy and fire at the buildings. Is there really an enemy machine gunner or something like that? As long as you look at some with the scope, you can come to a very simple conclusion - the comrades-in-arms simply pulled the trigger and did not let go, as if they had received an order to consume ammunition.

Natasha patted her sister on the shoulder: "Okay! My dear! It seems that our comrades-in-arms have cleared the enemy, and I guess not a single one of us was injured in this battle! This is a major victory! We liberated here! ”

"Hey, hey! Liberate! We're going to leave soon anyway. Carambola shrugged, "I heard from my husband that this camp is home to a lot of girls like us. If we get them out, it will be a great victory. ”

"Of course! So don't be grinding! I guess those girls are terrified, they will be even more scared when they see our grizzly soldiers, only a character like us will reassure them. ”

As she spoke, Natasha stood up fearlessly. The battle was coming to an end, and she saw with her own eyes that the paratroopers had entered the village first, and the reconnaissance battalion was close behind, but it was herself who had become the latecomers who had made tactical interventions in the rear.

The troops leading the advanced village were mentally prepared to sweep away the stubborn enemy, and they did encounter an extremely limited ambush, and the enemy who was still trapped in the beast was quickly eliminated.

Since there is a block, they cannot be so careless that there is a mistake.

The paratroopers saw the twisted and shaking figure in the empty field of the village, and they instinctively pulled the trigger, but the next second, they found out that they had hit the wrong person.

The children who had been lying down on their stomachs got up and ran away, but they didn't know where to go, so they fled in the spirit of the building that was not yet on fire.

Realizing that he had made a big mistake, Rychev immediately commanded his soldiers: "You guys! Treat the wounded urgently, search all the houses in part, eliminate the hidden enemies, and rescue all the prisoners! ”

Just from the figures of those people fleeing for their lives, the majority of soldiers could see that it was a woman.

The last German army that escaped has been annihilated, and the battle is basically over, and all that remains is to rescue the prisoners.

Even in houses with burning roofs, fighters broke in.

The girls, all young boys, huddled in a small storeroom, fled when the attack sudden, seeing that the Germans were busy defending.

The storeroom was stocked with German rations, and was at least more fortified than the other buildings.

Outdoors was always noisy with shouts and killings, bullets flying and guns roaring, and the black storage room with the heavy wooden door closed, more than a dozen bullets were taken from the door, and the dazzling sunlight was shining through.

What else can the girls do? All they could do was curl up and cry in panic.

"It's all quiet! Don't cry! So that they don't find out about us. "An older girl comforts the younger child.

"Peria, they ......"

"Be quiet!"

Hearing this, the frightened little white rabbits all held their breath. However, this group of children is completely unaware of this, and it is easier for them to be found hiding here.

The paratrooper soldiers were very scrupulous in their inspection, and whenever they pushed open the door, they would shout: "Don't be afraid, we are the Red Army." ”

This standard Muscovite tone drew a response from many of the people who were hiding, and when they saw the Motherland troops in their earthy green uniforms appear in front of them, all the gloom disappeared at that moment.

The girls were at most fourteen or fifteen years old, and some were even in their early teens. They threw themselves into the arms of their warriors as if they were throwing themselves into their father's arms, and wept bitterly.

Similarly, the soldier pushed open the heavy wooden door and yelled procedurally, but they received no response.

The girl Perria is very vigilant, and she says to a group of younger sisters: "Perhaps, it's the enemy who is searching us!" If they find us, it will be bad! ”

There were five girls in hiding, and Peria was the oldest and the deepest. She was a student studying in the Soviet Union, and when war broke out suddenly, she and her classmates were captured by the Germans. However, this girl has a lot of combat experience, and she knows very well what to do if she is captured.

The five girls found a blanket covered with a German flour bag, and they gathered together to cover it, curled up in a corner, and at first glance it was clear that several bags of flour were piled together.

The paratroopers who suddenly broke in didn't care about those, and since there was no response to the shouting, they naturally broke in directly. The light was not very bright, and they saw that it was a food warehouse.

The burlap pockets were stacked on both sides, and there were three cabinets with cans neatly stacked on them, and the smell of grease wafted in the air.

"Haha! Comrades, we have made meritorious contributions, and now we have to report to the battalion commander! ”

"Yes! Sergei! You and the rest of you are watching here, keep searching, and I'll report it! ”

The search of the village has begun, and the search for the food warehouse is exciting. The paratroopers knew very well what it meant to free those two and a half thousand! It was a huge appetite, and the rations carried by movement alone were probably not enough to eat, and now, the problem seems to be largely solved.

Several soldiers examined with joy, and they unwrapped the dust cloth that covered the flour bags, lifted them one by one, and began to organize people to carry the flour bags out of the room. The soldiers figured it out, because no one threw away the bag of biscuit flour that had already been eaten, and it was wonderful to fill the empty bag with flour!

So, another pile of flour was placed in front of them, and a soldier undoubtedly lifted the dust cloth with the intention of carrying it.

The scene was very awkward at one point.

The soldier was startled, he saw five children in each other's arms, staring at them with big eyes, each with their lips trembling.

The soldier was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that this was another good thing, and he beckoned: "Semyon! Don't carry flour just yet! We found a few more kids! ”

After a few seconds of embarrassment, all the children, including the girl Perea, their nervous hearts vanished.

They could not be mistaken, even in the dim light, they recognized the boat-shaped hat and the big red five-pointed star in the center, and they knew the characteristic Russian tongue sound.

The soldiers who had rolled up their sleeves and were working hard surrounded one after another.

"Really! Why didn't you hear back at all? Now that you're safe, we'll get you out of this place right away! ”

Soldier Sergei led the way in pulling up a young child who could almost be her daughter, as did the other soldiers.

Only to this Perya, in the eyes of the soldiers, she looks very peculiar, like a Tatar, anyway, not Belarusian. She couldn't help but be helped, and tears of excitement wept as she stood up on her own.

The fighters began to carry again, and they had more helpers. Because of the capture of the enemy's food warehouse, Rychev was thrilled with such a great achievement.

The soldiers formed a transport line, and the cans and flour bags were carried out one by one.

Sergei, a soldier who was busy with his work, was still haunted by what had just happened: "Semyon, seriously, I don't know that there are Tatars or Bashkirs in Belarus, and that girl shouldn't be here." ”

"Who knows? Our military commander is still Chinese! I will not be surprised by the appearance of any Chinese in Belarus! ”

"That's just as well! I guess the girl was a Bashkir, otherwise she wouldn't have been so bold. ”