Chapter XXII. Platoon leader

In front of a typical small Ukrainian village, more than 40 soldiers jumped down from three trucks, the "click" of the Mosin Nagant rifle in their hands was endless, and just on the top of the truck, there were two "Deggalev" DP light machine guns propped up with bipods, and the flared flame suppression muzzles were aimed at the front of the village, and the safety had already been pulled away by the machine gunners behind.

An officer with a gloomy face came out first, and he stood in front of the village and looked at the humble houses, his gloomy face becoming more and more gloomy. Turning his head slightly, a figure behind him immediately walked over quickly, and the officer directly suppressed his voice and asked, "Is this village?" ”

"Yes, yes, this is the village."

With a slight flattery on his face, the man gently came to the officer's side, his eyes swept over the epaulettes representing the platoon commander's rights, and he spat at the side fiercely in his heart, but his face was still flattering like the most humble servant, and his voice was slightly angry, and he said softly: "Vylistov platoon commander, this is this damn village!" ”

"Really? Then surround this village to me! ”

Hearing this guy's words, the platoon commander named Velistov suddenly snorted coldly, his gloomy face was filled with anger, he stretched out his hand and waved fiercely to the left and right sides, turned his head and shouted at the soldiers behind him: "Those who dare to flee and resist, treat them as counter-revolutionaries, and kill them all!" ”

"Understood!" The Soviet soldiers armed with Mosin Nagant rifles immediately responded in unison, but they had a relaxed smile on their faces and did not convey the mood of their platoon commander to themselves. In the face of an ordinary civilian village, they don't take it seriously, especially with a rifle in their hand, which is a reassuring guarantee for them.

According to the information received by the platoon commander when he came, this time the task was to capture and kill two counter-revolutionaries with guns, although the size of more than 40 people made them quite confident, but in the face of the rifles hidden in the shadows, they did not want to eat a bullet in a big way.

"What happened? What happened? ”

Before the group of soldiers could enclose the front of the entire village, many villagers came out tremblingly, and when they saw the Soviet soldier wearing a Soviet-style military uniform and holding a Mosin Nagant rifle, they all immediately showed a look of horror and panic on their faces, and they couldn't help but gather together, but they didn't dare to make any extra moves.

But all the villagers understood what was happening, and gathered together to whisper to each other with their heads bowed, like frightened quails. But they didn't dare to really talk about it, because in a corner of the village, the corpses were still there, explaining why they were so frightened and afraid.

"Where are my brave soldiers, old fellow?"

But the platoon commander named Velistov slowly moved forward, and his chest and stomach slowly rose and fell with the tightly held armed belt, indicating his current anger. Looking at the old man who slowly walked out of the crowd, he spat at the side fiercely, gritted his teeth and walked up, raised his chin and nodded, and asked indifferently: "There are also those two counter-revolutionaries." ”

"It's you!" The old man did not answer his words, but looked behind him, and a hideous and fierce face immediately appeared in front of his eyes, so that he couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, and the old man's face was frightened, and blurted out: "You are not dead..."

"Of course I'm not dead! You damn old man..."

That person is the guy who came here yesterday with those soldiers to execute the so-called "counter-revolutionaries"! Looking at the old man in front of him so surprised, he couldn't help but show a cruel smile, turned his head to look at the platoon commander beside him, and before he finished speaking, he found that a black shadow instantly appeared in front of his eyes, and at the same time, a numbness began to spread on his face, making him turn around twice and fall to the side.

"Smack-"

The palm of his hand touched his cheek, and the heavy force instantly made his face suddenly painful, and a force exploded on his right cheek, directly making him unable to stand on his legs and falling directly to the ground, and when he reacted, he saw that the officer who asked him before was twisting his wrist, frowning and saying indifferently: "I'm talking, don't interject." ”

Moving his wrist, Velistov took a deep breath, because not far away, several soldiers were carrying the corpse. He squinted his eyes, already recognizing the military uniform, then turned his head to look at the old man in front of him, frowned and asked, "Where is Levsky?" ”

"Sir... I don't know anything Levsky..."

The old man stood tremblingly in place, as if he were an ordinary old Ukrainian, but his eyes flashed with wisdom brought by his age. He swallowed softly and spit, but looked at the guy next to him who was standing up with his cheeks covered, stretched out his finger and pointed at him and said, "I know him, he is a chief who came yesterday." ”

"Joysky, what do you think of this old man knowing you?"

His brows furrowed tightly, Velistov rubbed his wrists, and gently turned his head to look at the guy who was slowly standing up on the side, a trace of disdain appeared in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and asked unceremoniously: "When you came here yesterday, were you just scared to pee and come to me to help you avenge you?" ”

"No, no, no, Platoon Commander Velistov, I'm afraid this old guy is also colluding with that counter-revolutionary!"

Enduring the sharp pain in his mouth, he quickly stood up and looked at the back of the Vilistov platoon commander, with humiliation and anger in his eyes, and absolute insidious cruelty. But he didn't show it, and with a little respect, he hastened to say: "I can only rely on you now, because that guy is the counter-revolutionary that General Timoshenko has pointed out." ”

Covering his mouth, he felt the pain in his mouth, put his hand in front of his eyes, only to find that blood had flowed from the corner of his mouth, swallowed and spit, he found that his mouth was full of blood, which made his empty hand can't help but clench his fists. He used to be the elite of the secret police, but now he enjoys such humiliation, which fills his heart with hatred, for Ukraine, for the counter-revolutionaries, for Levsky, and for the platoon commander Velistov in front of him!

"Of course I do."

Taking out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, the platoon commander of Velistov unscrewed this inferior cigarette rolled with newspaper expressionlessly, and then put it in his mouth and took out a match and lit it, feeling the spicy taste in his mouth, he finally lifted his spirit, and his eyes seemed to bring his ruthlessness, he said in a deep voice: "General Timoshenko said that it does not matter whether he lives or dies!" ”

Several soldiers had already carried all the bodies of their companions and placed them in the open space next to the truck, even though they had been left for a night, but a strong smell of blood still spread with these corpses, and even a few soldiers with guns around them couldn't help but twist their heads away, and couldn't bear to look at the miserable death of their comrades.

Although they did not belong to one department, they were all under the jurisdiction of the Odessa Military District, and they were all servicemen of the Soviets, both of them were of the Soviet Red Army. But now that their comrades have been killed here, there is a real sense of anger and hatred in their hearts.

"Sir... I really don't know what you're talking about..."

The old man saw that the corpses were carried directly over, and his heart suddenly beat with trepidation, he looked at the platoon commander Velistov in front of him, who was already expressionless, and his waist was bent down more and more, but he said in a trembling voice: "This is what those two thugs did yesterday, we really don't know anything..."

"Yes, yes, you don't know."

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Velistov slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, he turned his head to look at the children in the crowd who were looking at him with hatred, and couldn't help but directly pull out most of the cigarettes left in his mouth, threw them to the ground fiercely, crushed them with his feet, and he shouted angrily to the soldiers on the left and right: "Arrest all those damn Ukrainians!" I'm going to ask them what they know! ”

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