Although Daddy, Cirek, and Chris don't know much Russian, they can still hear some sharp words.

For example, when a few people were talking just now, they heard the very sensitive name Khrushchev.

Last night, the German radio communication network was still repeating again and again, hoping to hear the various units trying to find the missing Soviet high-ranking Khrushchev.

I heard the name Khrushchev several times, so Daddy and Chris, as soon as they heard each other pronounce this name, they immediately realized that they might have caught a big fish.

Days of hard waiting, days of no harvest, were replaced by great joy. They feel that this is God's love for them, and that the good luck that belongs to them has arrived!

"So, which of you is Khrushchev?" Daddy asked. Although Khrushchev did not know German either, he also heard the familiar name, and his whole face turned pale with fright.

It would have been a disaster if Khrushchev had been caught. But now they don't have the capital to move, because both sides are pointing guns at each other, and they have no intention of backing down.

"We are talking about Khrushchev, but none of us are him!" One officer looked at the smoking bullet hole beneath his feet in a panic, while the other, a man who knew German, nervously explained.

"Do you know German?" Dad was very satisfied that the other party had someone who could understand, and grinned.

Then he ordered Chris, who was beside him, "If they don't lay down their weapons, shoot!" ”

Hearing this order, the officer's face turned white, and he quickly raised his hands and explained: "We are just ordinary Soviet civilians!" The weapon in his hand was picked up! ”

These days, German soldiers can hear this statement almost every minute: as if there was no regular Soviet army in the whole of Moscow, everyone's weapons were picked up......

What's even more infuriating is that the military uniforms were also picked up, and the documents were forcibly issued by the evil government, and no one wanted to admit that they had served in the Soviet Union.

Most laid down their arms and pretended to be civilians, while a few took up arms behind the Germans and started guerrilla warfare.

The whole city of Moscow is becoming more and more chaotic, and it is far from the good law and order that it had when the Soviet army had just been defeated a few days ago.

Khrushchev also quickly threw away the weapon in his hand, but he didn't know how to lie, so he could only look at the muzzle of the black hole pointed at him in a daze.

The general also laid down his arms, but he really did not know how to ensure that Khrushchev "died in Moscow" at the right time.

Seeing that everyone else had laid down their weapons, the last officer was so frightened that he quickly threw away his pistol and raised his hands.

It is not unusual for three Germans to capture four Soviet officers. The Germans often captured ten or even three of them a hundred enemy soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit.

They did the same in France, they did it in North Africa, and now in the Soviet Union, they still do.

"Say it! Which of you is Khrushchev! If you don't, I'll shoot one of you!" Chris shouted in German.

While shouting, the G43 rifle in his hand panned, and the muzzle of the gun swung back and forth between the four people, as if he was choosing a target of his choice.

At this point, Khrushchev stood up helplessly, looked at the three German soldiers in front of him, and said: "Don't look for it, I am Khrushchev!" ”

"Are you Khrushchev?" Because he could not understand Khrushchev's Russian, Chris had to repeat the question again in German.

Although Khrushchev couldn't understand it, he could probably hear that the other party was confirming whether he was Khrushchev or not, and nodded with a humiliating expression, and he admitted: "I am Khrushchev." ”

"He's Khrushchev?" Daddy looked at the Soviet general of the same age and asked again.

The general was thinking about how to get out, or rather, to ensure that Khrushchev died here, and for a moment he was in a trance, so that he did not immediately answer Daddy's question.

"Shoot! I think this person is Khrushchev! Seeing the general's hesitation, Daddy sneered and instructed Chris.

He felt that several people on the other side were deceiving him, as if they wanted to use a fake Khrushchev to fool him around.

"Phew!" Without the slightest hesitation, Chris shot Khrushchev in the head, blood splattered, and Khrushchev fell to the ground.

"That's it! Khrushchev! How long are you going to load? Dad opened his mouth proudly and questioned the stunned Soviet general.

"That ......" The German-speaking Soviet officer trembled at the sight and trembled and explained: "He is really Khrushchev......

Seeing the expressions of several people, Dad knew that he had guessed wrong. He thought of the enemy too cunningly, and as a result, he killed the real Khrushchev by mistake......

"Is he really Khrushchev?" Chris heard the Soviet officer's words and looked in amazement at the body lying at his feet.

At this moment, Chris couldn't believe that just now as soon as he touched the trigger with his finger, he killed Khrushchev, an important person who was waiting for someone above!

"The person I killed, Khrushchev?" He looked at the still bleeding corpse and asked again in disbelief.

"He's really Khrushchev!" The Soviet officer replied again with a smile in his eyes: "We can all testify that he really ......"

"Damn! We beat him to death, when he had already surrendered. When Ciric heard this, he let out a cry of despair.

Originally, killing a captive was a matter that was easy for the people above to find trouble, but now they have killed probably the most important captive, and it is the hell that they are not punished.

"Hell!" Dad was also a little depressed, he ordered the killing, but where did he think that the person who killed was really Khrushchev.

If this matter is really reported, maybe Chris and Ciric are nothing, after all, they do what they are told, but he himself will definitely be punished.

I don't want to be sent to the front line to fight until I die...... Thinking of this, Daddy felt dizzy.

"Phew!" At this time, the gunshots suddenly rang out, and Chris shot the German-speaking Soviet officer.

Then, he turned the muzzle of the gun and shot another shot in the chest of the Soviet general, who was stunned and did not know what was happening.

The last remaining Soviet officer knew that something was wrong, and quickly turned around and ran outside the door of the building, and when he reached the door, he was shot in the back by Chris. Fell outside the door.

"They burst in, and then we fired!" Chris looked back at the stunned father and Cirek, and said coldly.

Daddy realized that this explanation was reasonable, and they didn't even have to be responsible for the shooting, so after reacting, he quickly nodded and said, "That's it!" ”

"Suddenly! Dodo! After a few more shots at the general's corpse, Ciric pointed the muzzle of the smoking STG-44 assault rifle at the sky: "Then we have to make them look natural!" ”

Dad subconsciously agreed: "You're right, we should indeed arrange it, and then report this matter, and wait for someone from above to deal with it." ”