Carol. Major General Rommel staggered out of the underground bunker, his face covered in ash, and his uniform looked a little dirty, without any of his former handsomeness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The strong smell of gunpowder smoke came to his face, and he immediately choked on a cough, his ears buzzed, and he vaguely heard the heart-pounding "Ula!" Ulla! Ulla! The shouts were also mixed with the "click" of the tank's tracks rolling.

"Get into position!"

"Hurry, hurry! The Russians are coming! ”

He heard someone shouting in Polish, it should be a few company commanders and platoon commanders who had been knighted by King William not long ago...... They don't realize they're dead yet, William's knights, in exchange for their lives!

Carol. Rommel smiled bitterly, they are mortal, how can they live? I hope that my sacrifice has some value, and that there will be people in Poland in the future who will be proud of my sacrifice.

Thinking about Carol who resisted to the end. Rommel unwittingly reached his command position - a reinforced concrete fortification covered with mud disguised as a mound, which was connected to the core bunker of the fortress by a communication trench, and where it was the only place that could safely withstand the bombardment of B-4 howitzers.

"Judgment Day! Judgment Day has arrived! I saw God, and he was angry......"

Carol. When Rommel walked into the command station, he saw a young man with a face a little blackened by the smoke and red eyes shouting like crazy. This person should have been an observation sentry who was left outside the core bunker during the Soviet shelling just now, and was frightened crazy by the heavy shelling of the Russians.

"Pull him away, pull him away, put him in a confinement cell!" Carol. Rommel waved his hand and asked the madman to be pulled away from the position. The morale is bad enough now, but don't let him add to everyone's blockage.

The madman pulled away, and no one shouted the myth of "Judgment Day" or something, but "Ula!" Ulla! But the cry was getting closer.

Carol. Rommel found an observation hole and held up his binoculars to look out. I saw more than a dozen T-34 tanks lined up on the battlefield, followed by Soviet soldiers, and I don't know how many, all "Ula!" Ulla! "Shouting slogans.

I don't know how many more 50mm guns can be fired? Carol. Rommel thought of this, and the sound of "boom boom" artillery was already heard from the front. Clouds of smoke were then seen rising around the T-34 tanks, but each tank seemed intact when the smoke cleared.

"Damn, the Soviet tanks haven't been in range yet!" Carol. Rommel immediately understood what was going on. The people in a battalion-sized defensive position that was about to be attacked in front had probably been blown away by the Soviets with artillery, and they couldn't even measure the range. The T-34 opened fire before it had even entered the effective range of the 50mm anti-tank gun, isn't this an exposure of the target?

Sure enough, as soon as several 50mm anti-tank guns on the Polish positions opened fire, the Soviets' tanks and infantry immediately stopped advancing. Carol. Rommel knew that this was a harbinger of a bombardment with B-4 howitzers.

Since these B-4s were already very close to the front line, they were 1500-5000 meters away from the few 50mm guns that had just been fired. Although hitting the target is not guaranteed (400 meters is enough to guarantee a direct hit), concentrated fire coverage is enough to do it.

"Boom! Thundered! ”

The shelling of the B-4 began, from Carol . In Rommel's telescope, he could see that several 50mm gun emplacements that had just fired had been flooded with huge smoke and dust, and several mushroom clouds had been raised. Although each 50mm anti-tank gun was protected by reinforced concrete bunkers, 203mm shells were enough to destroy it.

After a burst of earth-shaking shelling, "Ula! Ulla! The shouts were a little louder than before, and the tracks of the T-34 tank also clicked and rolled.

Carol. Major General Rommel knew that the bitter battle would soon begin!

And he also knew that the seemingly incomparably strong fortress of Terespol could not be defended at all! This fortress and dozens of other ring fortresses were nothing more than cannon fodder fortresses used to reduce the strength of the Soviet army's offensive spearhead.

As the guardian of the fortress, Carol. Rommel knew that his ultimate destiny would be either to die here or to work in the ice and snow of Siberia.

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"Arise, hungry slaves! Arise, all the suffering people of the world! The blood is already boiling......"

Curtis. Emerson. Li Mei walked in the hot and dry sand for an unknown amount of time with tired steps and a wooden stick, and finally hallucinated...... Li Mei heard someone playing the Internationale on a loudspeaker!

This must be an illusion! It's impossible! Li Mei thought to herself. Yesterday he parachuted to the ground and was captured by the Germans. Then, along with other captured American and Soviet air force personnel, he was escorted for a long time in the sand by a group of German soldiers armed with a firearm similar to the Browning automatic rifle.

I think I either went to a prisoner of war camp or went to be shot......

And how could it be possible for the German prisoner of war camps to play the Soviet anthem? This must be an illusion!

"It's here!" Someone shouted in Russian.

Because she had known that she was going to come to the Soviet Union, Li Mei enrolled in a Russian language training class when the United States was training the 305 Bomber Wing, and now she can understand some Russian. He quickly stood on his feet and looked up in front of him.

A rather rudimentary-looking camp came into view, presumably ...... Soviet prisoner of war camps?

Li May suddenly saw a sign in Russian at the gate of the prisoner of war camp - the working people of the whole world unite to defeat British and American imperialism!

Who the hell was I caught in? When Li Mei was confused, she saw several men and women wearing SS uniforms and Nazi armbands on their sleeves already appeared at the gate of this prisoner of war camp, whose family she didn't know.

A sweet-looking Nazi girl who looked to be less than 20 years old suddenly stepped forward and spoke in stiff Russian.

"Soviet comrades, blinded by the traitor Stalin, welcome to the Mosul Soviet-German Friendship Camp, I am the interpreter of the Mosul Soviet-German Friendship Camp. Glazer. I am now representing the Friendship Battalion Commander Rodolf. Mr. Hoss has asked you a few questions that will affect your future treatment, and please answer them truthfully. ”

Colonel Li Mei was stunned and stunned, he always felt that something was wrong, very wrong!

At this time Irma. Glazer spoke again: "Now ask the Bolshevik party members, Jews, and political cadres to come forward." ”

What do you mean? Colonel Li Mei suddenly became vigilant.

"Don't be fooled, it's a trap!" Li Mei suddenly shouted. Although he did not understand what the Nazis were trying to do...... It wasn't always trying to shoot Bolshevik party members, Jews, and political cadres, right?

"Who are you?" Irma. Glazer looked at Li Mei, whose face was full of American-style justice, and still asked questions in blunt Russian.

"I'm Colonel Curtis of the U.S. Army Air Corps. Emerson. Li mei! ”

"Americans?" Irma. Glazer was stunned, isn't this a Soviet-German friendship prisoner of war camp? Why are you an American? This Nazi beautiful girl didn't know which tendon was wrong in her brain, so she casually asked: "Are you an American Bolshevik party member and an internationalist fighter?" ”

What the? The American Bolshevik Party? Li Mei was anti-G, and just wanted to deny it, when he suddenly found that the Soviet pilots present were looking at him, apparently ...... It was this vicious little Nazi witch who must have used words to provoke friendship between the United States and the Soviet Union. If she answers that she is not a member of the Bolshevik Party, the little witch will definitely ask herself if she believes in GCISM or something, and if she says she doesn't believe it, then the little witch will talk about this doctrine!

In fact, Li May's idea was not surprising, because he had received an education before coming to the Soviet Union - a textbook written by the US Strategic Intelligence Service, which required every American soldier who went to the Soviet Union to pretend to identify with socialism and sympathize with the Bolshevik Party...... Because the Soviet Union wants to start a war in the name of the world revolution, the United States must cooperate, right?

"I am an American Bolshevik!" Li Mei replied loudly -- Americans' views on members of a certain party are different from those of Germans and Soviets, and agreeing with the ideas of a certain party means voting for a certain party, and of course they are members of a certain party. There is no need to write an application report and accept the organizational test.

"Sir, I caught an American Bolshevik, still a colonel." Irma. Glazer immediately reported the situation to his boss Rodolph. Horse.

"The U.S. military doesn't have a political commissar...... Then ask him if he is a Jew. ”

Jews have a place for Jews, and the State of Israel is not far from here.

"No, I'm not Jewish."

Li Mei is of French surname, and he is certainly not Jewish.

"Then let him stay here," Hawes said after a moment of thought and then to a camp secretary beside him, "Write it down, this guy is an American Bolshevik, and he is fed according to the standards of British and American prisoners of war." ”

Of course, the food supply for the British and American prisoners of war was not as good as that of the Soviet comrades, who had brown bread, sugar, butter, milk, broth, vegetables, and one pork sausage every two days.

The British and American prisoners of war only had black bread, 700 grams a day, and then drank vegetable soup every day, without meat, milk and butter, and lived a diet meal.

Of course, British and American prisoners of war still had the freedom not to eat, but they were not allowed to waste ...... This did not mean starvation, because British and American prisoners of war could receive food packages from their own countries through the International Red Cross, and usually had a lot of good things to eat, so they did not have to rely on German food to survive.

The captured Soviet personnel were traitors, and according to Article 56 of the Criminal Code of the USSR, it was a crime of sabotaging the Soviet armed forces, and of course no one would send food to the traitors. So the German comrades had to let them eat better, but fortunately, now that Germany controls the Atlantic and North Africa, they can get Egyptian wheat and Argentine beef, the food supply is relatively rich, and the Soviet comrades are not bad for a bite of pork sausage. (To be continued.) )