"Vasily, you are doing a great job. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Now, with this radio station, we can keep in touch with the Japanese special high school class. ”

Yusupov, who got the radio, was ecstatic. Unexpectedly, the communications work of the Soviet army actually provided these White Russian spies with these conveniences, and it was in their hands.

"It's just a small matter, I didn't expect the bandits to put so many radio stations in a temporary warehouse. It just so happened that the guy guarding the warehouse was a friend of mine, so I was able to easily sneak in and take the radio. Vasily said.

Hearing Vasily's words, Yusupov suddenly became angry. "Friends? They are all our enemies, how can you make friends with them? Tell you, if I find out that you have any collusion with the Bolsheviks, I will not let you go! ”

Looking at Yusupov's angry look, Vasily also knew what he had said wrong. "I'm sorry, I miss you...... I misunderstood what I meant, the reason why I approached that man was to pave the way for us to seize the radio station, how could I be a true friend of the enemy? ”

"That's good. Remember who you are, you are the son of an officer of the White Army, and your father was a subordinate of General Denikin and General Kolchak! Each of these Red Army soldiers was the murderer of your father.

It was they who drove you out of Russia, drove you out of the Motherland, and drove you to Manchuria. They will always be our enemies, and sooner or later their regime will be overthrown, and there must be no friendship with them. ”

Actually, Yusupov's speculation was not entirely wrong. In our familiar history, the Soviet Union would collapse in 1991 and the Bolshevik regime would be overthrown. However, in the parallel world in which they lived, it is still difficult to say whether the USSR would collapse or not.

"Got it, I'm the son of an officer in the White Army, and my father was a subordinate of General Kolchak. He fought the Red Army to the end, and we will fight the Red Army to the end, they will always be our enemies. ”

"Well, you have to keep that in mind. By the way, have you found out the location of the special prisoner of war camp? ”

Several White Russians present, except Vasily, shook their heads, and none of them found out the location of the special prisoner-of-war camp.

Just when Yusupov began to burn his brain about this, Vasily answered his question in time: "I know where. It's just 1 km north of here. There was a newly built hut and a few soldiers guarding it. ”

"Cottage? I think I've seen it. ”

"We've probably seen a few of us, but it's so remote and inconspicuous that we didn't even notice the existence of a special POW cell."

"No wonder there are two people guarding such a small room, and a squad of four or five people patrolling around. I thought there was some secret weapon hidden inside, but it turned out to be used to hold high-ranking prisoners of war. ”

"Where did you hear that?" One of the White Russians asked Vasily.

"I learned from the officer's conversation when I was on my way back just now, and there will be no mistake." Vasily replied in the affirmative.

Actually, Vasily did not eavesdrop on any officers' conversations at all. The location of the special prisoner of war camp was told to him directly by Manturov, telling him to tell the other White Russians about the location when he returned.

In order to save his life, Vasily had no choice but to do what Manturov wanted. The location of the POW camp was "truthful" stated.

In fact, the hut was indeed used for special prisoners. However, after the "vodka incident", Manturov felt that the location was too remote to take care of, so he moved Keiko Nakajima to a more convenient place to take care of.

"Are you sure it's true?" Yusupov does not seem to believe much in Vasily, who is suspected of being Sovietized.

"Really, absolutely."

Thinking about it carefully, Yusupov began to realize that his suspicions about Vasily were superfluous. This person was personally selected by him from the Russian army barracks, and he was still the son of a White Army officer. Tendency to change.

Besides, he also risked being exposed to get them a "functioning" radio station, solved the problem of communication, and made an important contribution to them, how can you doubt him?

"If that's true, then we're going to have to act as soon as possible."

On the other side, Manturov also laid a net for the White Russians in the original special prisoner of war camp. As long as they go to the rescue, they will be caught right away.

On the night of June 18, six White Russian troops, armed with their AVS-36 rifles, secretly left the ordinary prisoner-of-war camp under their care and, under the guidance of Vasily, came to the vicinity of the special prisoner-of-war cell.

Yusupov cautiously probed the house with a telescope. I saw that there were three soldiers guarding the house, and the inside was brightly lit, and the words "Special Prisoner of War Detention Center" were written on the top of the gate, and there was a plaque next to the gate with the name of Keiko Nakajima, which seemed to be the place where Keiko was held.

"Anatoly, how's it going? How many people are guarded? How do we act? Vasily asked.

"There were three people outside the house, and I guess there might be two or three more inside. In order not to alarm the enemy troops, we must not shoot this time, and can only use knives, butts of guns, or our fists to stun the guards and bandits. Later, you follow me, and when you get to the door, you will do it when you are close enough to the target, and don't act rashly. Anatoly Yusupov instructed softly.

The other 5 White Russians all nodded, lined up and, led by Yusupov, walked to the door of the hut.

"Comrade, this is a special prisoner-of-war detention center, what are you here for?" The guards asked Yusupov.

"Comrade Military Commissar thinks that the location here is too remote to be guarded, and orders us to move the prisoners to a safer place to prevent them from escaping."

"Please come in." The guards did not suspect anything, and just let a few White Russians in.

The three guards had received information that someone was coming to transfer the prisoners, but had no knowledge of Manturov's plans. Only in this way can the most authentic expressions be expressed.

Of the six White Viversls, four went in, and the remaining two, including Vasily, remained outside to keep watch.

At the same time, on a hillside a few hundred meters away, dozens of Soviet troops suddenly appeared. They marched in a neat formation to the special prisoner-of-war camp, led by none other than Military Commissar Manturov.

Seeing the arrival of a large number of Red Army, the White Russians, who were letting off steam, soon panicked. When he was about to go in and report to Yusupov, he was knocked unconscious by another White Russian, Vasily, who was guarding the wind.

At this time, Yusupov found that there was no Keiko Nakajima in it at all, and only then did he realize that he had been tricked. He walked out with the other three, just in time to witness Vasily knocking out the White Russians.

"Vasily Vladimirlovich, you traitor!" Yusupov decisively pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Vasily.

"I'm sorry, Anatoly, I don't want to do that either." Vasily persuaded: "But Comrade Military Commissar has long known about our plans, and we should stop doing things for the Japanese." It's better to surrender quickly. ”

"Surrender? I didn't lose, why surrender? ”

At this time, Manturov had already stepped forward with a large group of soldiers, and the distance between the two sides was only a few tens of meters.

Manturov had a gloomy smile on his face, and he, who had always been righteous and awe-inspiring, actually seemed a little cunning. "Actually, from the moment you walked into the barracks, you already lost."

"Why?"

"Because I already knew who you were. You didn't have the mark I wanted on your documents, and you didn't have the designated code, so you already knew that you were a White Russian who worked for the Japanese. ”

Yusupov, in a hurry, captured Vasily and pointed a pistol at him, intending to use him as a shield. "Vladimir Manturov, if you dare to come closer, I will kill him."

(To be continued)