Chapter Twenty-Four: Delivered to the Door
Yelena's body shook suddenly, and her hand grabbed the bed of the truck, and she bent her waist and vomited. As a war correspondent, she is used to seeing dead scenes, but it is really the first time she has seen such a terrifying and bloody scene as in front of her!
Mark hurried over to help her, and after a brief shock, the Myrtle people had already reacted, and one by one they took out their cameras and quickly ran forward, looking for the angle they thought was appropriate to take pictures.
Yelena was still a little uncomfortable, but she was a dutiful reporter, and before she could feel better, she helped Mark: "Mark, I'm fine, let's go to work." "For a journalist, work is to take pictures, and taking pictures naturally requires a little closer. As Elena got closer, she could see everything in front of her more clearly.
Stepping over the two thousand heads, they walked into the courtyard, and the dead men had signs of being tied up on their arms, and they were basically killed by someone else's belly that had been picked open with a bayonet, so that the internal organs flowed out. The bruises on the bodies of the female corpses could still be seen, and the younger corpses still had marks of being insulted.
Elena saw the corpse of a woman clinging tightly to a severed little arm, which was obviously a child's, and the little hand was desperately clasped with the woman's hand. As Elina could imagine, it must have been a mother and son, the bandits tried to separate them, the mother struggled to protect her child, their hands were tightly pulled together, the bandits couldn't pull them apart, Zuihou brutally cut off the child's arm.
As a woman, she could feel the heart-rending pain in that mother's heart at that time! Yelena's tears fell at once, and she cried: "Oh my God! Look what that beast did? These people are civilians! ”
Mark put his arm around her shoulder and patted her lightly twice, and then continued to walk inside, the battlefield was obviously not cleaned, maybe Yang Dagui kept these for the Russians to see. Other Chinese bandits must not have the courage to do so, but Mark knows that Yang must have the ghosts! He dared to give the middle finger at the Russian commander.
Traces of the battle can still be seen in the courtyard, and on both sides of the gate, there are improvised fortifications, as well as the remains of a heavy machine gun. As you can imagine, the bandits appeared very suddenly, and the Russians panicked when they saw the bandits.
The bandits must have used a very powerful weapon, and they blew up the door in one fell swoop. Because the heavy machine gun was blown to pieces, the improvised fortifications and those who tried to resist the bandits next to it were naturally not spared. After the gate was lost, there were still Russians who wanted to resist, and there were obvious traces of firefights in some places in the courtyard that could be hidden. These people can't see what the specific process is, but the result is not to guess.
Going forward, it was the barracks of the Russians. The barracks were large and there was a simple little bar inside, because the Russians never did without wine, whether it was the people who came to build the road or the Russian GIs who passed by. There was blood everywhere in the big barracks now, especially the room that had been used as a dining room, and the ground was scarlet, sticky, and slippery to step on.
Some of the tables also had red and white liquid on them, which did not splash around, but flowed down the table, with some food scraps mixed in the middle. It must have been those bandits who pressed the people who were dining to the table and smashed their heads with a single shot.
The reporters were shocked to see that their flashing lights kept flashing, and the Russian officer came over at this time: "Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to ask you to report impartially on what is happening here, and please give you full sympathy for the plight of our Russian citizens. At the same time, I would like to state that it is difficult to say whether or not Yang Dagui did this, because we do not have any evidence that Yang Dagui was able to escape from the encirclement of our Russian army. ”…,
The Russian command chose this officer to accompany the reporters because he was able to handle the relationship with these reporters. This officer understood that if this was really done by Yang Dagui, the Russian army would face a crisis.
Of course, those reporters also understood the meaning of this, and they all knew very well in their hearts that there were many Chinese bandits in the northeast, and there were only three people who might have the ability to break the supply depot of the Russians, Zhang Zuolin was impossible, Feng Delin was impossible, and there was no one else except Yang Dagui.
There are some things that need not be said. They gave the officer no reply, and continued to search the house for clues that they thought were valuable. The Russian officer did not stop either, press gathering is free, this is the mantra of Western countries, at least on the surface, it cannot be stopped.
The officer stood at the door, and after seeing the reporters push open a small room and walk in, he also followed, this is the kitchen, the kitchen is very clean, there is not a trace of blood, there are all kinds of vegetables on the table, as well as meat, raw meat, has been cut haode, but not under the pot.
Suddenly discovering such a clean place in the midst of a bloody mess made everyone's mood a little better unconsciously. Myrtle let out a sigh of relief, "Looks like they were going to make a big lunch." ”
Naturally, they were referring to the killed Russians, and the Russian officer's expression was a little gloomy: "It's a pity! On behalf of the Russian military, I would like to make a statement to you here that no matter who did this, we Russian soldiers will never let go of the murderer! ”
The reporters hurriedly took out the small notebooks they carried with them and wrote down this statement of the Russian military.
But this Yelena didn't write, women are different from men, their minds are always more delicate, Elena vaguely felt that there seemed to be something wrong in the middle, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.
The eyes of the Russian officer looked at this French beauty, the Russians now have a good relationship with the French, and in Europe only France helps them speak, and the Russian officer does not understand that this beautiful journalist weishenme does not use a pen?
"Miss Elena, are you feeling a little unwell?"
The officer asked, and everyone's eyes looked at Yelena, who held her head with both hands and shook her head a few times: "Gentlemen, please wait, I have something I don't understand and need to sort it out." ”
Mark hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Can you speak up and discuss it with us? ”
Elena nodded: "Well, what I want to know is that the bloodstains we saw outside indicate that many people were killed while eating, right?" ”
Everyone nodded when they heard this, and Elena spread her hands: "Since they have already eaten, what are these dishes used for?" ”
Mettre continued, "It must be going to be used for dinner." ”
As soon as he said this, Mettel himself was stunned, there is no doubt that it was intended to be used for dinner, but the question is, who is going to use it for dinner? Russians? Unlikely, this room is too clean, it was obviously cleaned, where is the person who cleaned the room?
Thinking of this, a dozen people in a kitchen looked at each other, and they all realized that they seemed to be caught in an extremely terrifying thing.
Mark slowly walked over to the cut haode pork, pinched a small ball with his hands, and found that it was all shredded meat. He turned to look at the Russian officer: "Sir, do you Russians have the same habit of frying shredded meat as the Chinese?" ”
The Russian officer's voice began to tremble: "We have always liked to eat pork chops!" ”
After saying this, he quickly opened the kitchen door, and rushed out as fast as he could, shouting, "Hurry up!" These bandits haven't gone far, they'll be back at any time! ”…,
A dozen reporters ran outside after the officer, and just ran into the courtyard, before they could go out, they saw more than 20 bandits carrying guns coming in from the door, and the two groups of people collided head-on!
Yang Xiaolin took a large group of people to pick up the Russians' railway, and he stayed to cook and be vigilant. After the brothers cut the vegetables, they saw that there was too little meat, so they went around the nearby mountains and forests, hoping to hunt a few prey and come back, but the prey did not hit, but when they came back, they blocked the reporters inside.
The platoon commander at the head saw that he was a foreigner, and the leader was still wearing a Russian military uniform, his eyes suddenly lit up, and with a wave of his hand, the bandits scattered in battle formation, and the platoon leader shouted: "Kill me!" ”
More than twenty bandits immediately raised their guns, and Mark was very clever, and threw Yelena to the ground with a lunge, while shouting at the reporters behind him: "Get down!" Get down! ”
His reminder was very timely, and people who work as journalists were not too slow to react, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground, and as soon as the bandits' gunfire rang out, bullets grazed their heads and flew over.
The two Russians also heard Mark's shout, but they knew that their clothes were useless even if they lay down, and Yang Dagui might let these reporters go, but he would definitely not let them go! The two men took out their guns and wanted to fight, but they were beaten into a honeycomb by the bandits in one round of shooting.
The platoon commander obviously didn't want to stop, and fired another shot at Mark, who rolled back with his arms around Elena and was able to dodge.
When the platoon commander was about to fight again, a brother next to him said: "Platoon commander, they didn't grab it, let's go up and catch it alive, there is a big Yanma inside, hahaha!" ”
Speaking of Yanmar, these brothers seemed to be in good spirits, and they laughed loudly one by one. It's really good to take them this time, and after taking them down this supply depot, they really look like bandits. The platoon commander also smiled: "Cheng, brothers, be careful, let's have fun catching us alive." ”
More than twenty bandits came up with guns, of course these people understood what these bandits meant, Yelena was pale for a while, and there was also an Italian female reporter, although she was in her forties, and her face was freckled, and at this time she also grabbed her clothes in a panic.
Mark gasped twice, left Elena's body after giving her a gentle kiss on the forehead, and immediately raised his hands high and shouted, "Hi! Hi! ”
Several guns were pointed at Mark at the same time, and the bandits were already pulling the bolts. Mark didn't hide anymore, he slowly stood up: "Hear about me!" We are not Russians! I'm your total friend! It's true! I came to him for something! Please don't hurt me! ”
His voice was loud, and despite his efforts to calm himself down, the tremor was uncontrollable. (Ask for a recommendation ticket!) )