Chapter 624: Bloody Night
The dim lights lit the faces of the people in the small barracks.
A figure in a black coat stood at the door of the room, staring at the dozen soldiers in front of him with a hawk-like gaze; And in the light reflected by the insignia with the sword and shield on his chest, everyone lowered their heads deeply. This badge is the Cheka emblem that now terrifies all Russians under Bolshevik rule, and if they find any expression of dissatisfaction or resentment against Soviet rule, they can immediately arrest them, even if they are shot on the spot!
"Are the tasks clear?" The man in black slowly glanced at the audience and spoke in a gloomy voice.
One soldier emboldened, "Clear. But dear Comrade Yakovivo, are we really going to shoot at the children of the former tsar? Not only are they overwhelmingly children, but they are not burdened with the blood debt of slaughtering people like the Tsar and Empress, and if we shoot at them, we are afraid of ......"
The man in black, who was called Yakovirivo, chuckled lowly and said, "Soldier Dorovnevo, do you want to resist the order of the Supreme People's Commissariat of the Soviet?" This shameless bloodsucker should have been put to death a long time ago in retaliation for the suffering of the Russian people so far! Although the formal trial has not yet been decided, this does not prevent us from carrying out the will of the people and justly executing the entire family of the former Tsar. You don't want to shoot at the Tsar's family, but you are sympathetic to him and dissatisfied with the current people's Soviet dictatorship? ”
The soldier Dorovnevo was so frightened that he desperately shook his head in denial, and swore absolute loyalty to the Bolshevik government; Cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and his voice trembled. A month ago. A comrade next to him complained that the army food was too poor because of the fact that it was mashed potatoes all day. A day later, he was invited to the interrogation camp for tea by a heavily armed Cheka. He has not been heard from since. As for whether he is now living in a dark cell, or whether he has lost his life in the inhumane intensity of labor, who knows, and who dares to pay attention to whether this matter is handled reasonably?
"Hand over your pistol and be confined for ten days." Yakovilevo said lightly. When the soldier Dorovnevo heard this, he felt like he had been pardoned, and his whole body was as weak as if he had collapsed; He stepped out of the queue, respectfully placed his pistol on the table in the barracks, and then headed straight for the cabin like the wind, lest the Chekats behind him would regret it. Yakovivo glanced at the audience. "Who else wouldn't want to shoot at the Tsar's family?" The remaining 13 soldiers in the barracks were instantly silent, and they all said: "I am willing to obey Comrade Yakovirivo's orders." ”
Yakovilevo nodded with satisfaction and said, "This time I brought two cans of strong acid and a barrel of gasoline, the amount of which is enough to complete the final processing work. A few of you immediately go and dig a big pit nearby and move these things there for use. The rest of the people went to clear out the basement, which would be where we would execute the criminals. Twenty minutes later, all the men will assemble at the barracks gate, and I will take the Tsar's family out, and then I will act at my command. All those present should then claim to be.
Dark clouds gathered, and the wind blew. In the quiet of the night. A looming figure then began to move quickly: strong acid and gasoline were transported to the pit and ready to be destroyed. to ensure that the target is evaporated from the earth. In a short time, the soldiers finished their work and reassembled at the door of the barracks. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, they did not carry rifles of apparent size and too obvious, but hid small pistols inside their coats.
"Bang bang." A dull knock on the door echoed far away in the silent night sky. The man in black, Akovirivo, waited calmly with his hands behind his back and his eyes calmly. A moment later, a crack opened in the closed firewood, and a beautiful and natural girl's face emerged from it; Seeing the large number of guards standing at the door, Ou Jia, who was nearly 19 years old, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Excuse me, what is the matter with you?" ”
"Our enemies abroad are rumored that you have been liquidated in July of this year. Of course that's not true, you're all alive and well. Yakovilivo spoke lightly, his tone calm and calm, "Therefore, we need to take some photos to stop these rumors, and I hope you will definitely cooperate." Now, get dressed and head to the basement of the farm, where we've got your cameras ready. ”
Hearing these words, the wariness in Ou Jia's eyes disappeared slightly, and she immediately retreated into the room, followed by the chaotic sound of clothes being dressed. In a few moments, the door was fully opened with a creak, and Nikolai's family appeared in formal clothes, among which Alexei still had some traces of cream on his face. Looking at the remnants of the blessing paper and birthday candles in the room, Yakovirivo's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly; However, in a moment, his gaze regained his composure and composure, and he did not react in any way to the immature and innocent handsomeness of the young man beside Nikolai.
"Nikolai? Romanov, I'm the photographer in charge of taking pictures of you, please come with me. Yakovilevo turned and walked into the basement, revealing his empty arms behind him. Nikolai's family glanced at each other, and could only choose to follow the photographer who suddenly appeared; Looking at the gathered guards around him, Nikolai suddenly felt a hint of ominous meaning in his heart.
The light is bright, and the lights are bright. The leather boots of a group of more than twenty people stepped on the wooden floor, becoming the only sound in the empty basement. The clutter in the room had been carried out by the guards, and it was just enough for the Tsar's family to stand up. Under the command of Yakovivo, Nikolai and his family stood in the innermost part of the bottle-shaped basement, and in the relatively narrow aisle, a dozen Red Russian guards had unknowingly blocked it, and it was impossible for even a rat to escape through the human wall they had formed.
Nikolai's heart pounded, and the sense of foreboding grew stronger: although the other party had good reasons to bring his family here, behind the calm there always seemed to hide an atmosphere as terrifying as if a demon had descended. Seeing that no soldiers in the room had set foot in it except for his own family, Nikolai's heart suddenly flashed: Didn't these people say that they wanted to take pictures of themselves, why did they all stand at the entrance of the passage and not enter at all?
Yakovilivo slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled a folded sheet of paper from his inner pocket; In Nikolai's suddenly constricted pupils, he spread it around and said: "By order of the Central Committee of the Soviets, Nikolai? Aleksandrovich? Romanov, you and your family will now be executed. ”
"What?" Nikolai's expression changed suddenly, and his face was full of horror, shock, and fear; The demon that had been coiling in his heart just now finally showed its fierce appearance. And the children beside him were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and their minds were empty, and they didn't know why. At this moment, the guards who were surrounding the aisle took out the pistols hidden in their arms, and in an instant, a dozen black holes aimed at the Nikolai family standing in the room; Nikolai's children had never seen such a terrifying formation, and the room erupted in a terrified cry and scream!
"Spare my children, they are innocent...... "Nikolai hissed, trying to make a last struggle and struggle; However, as soon as he was halfway through his words, he suddenly heard the sound of thunderous gunfire. There was a soft pop and a numb pain, and several bright red blood holes appeared in Nikolai's chest in an instant; The world was spinning in front of him, his mind was booming, and his body fell backwards involuntarily, and he could no longer feel anything.
The gunfire subsided, and the smoke was pungent in the nose. The room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and dark red blood slowly spread out under the corpses. Yakovilivo walked forward with a calm face, and there was no look of unbearability or strangeness in his long narrow eyes. After a brief sweep, the gun holes on the bodies of Nikolai and Alexandra were already as dense as a beehive; Several young princesses were not spared, and their immature bodies were no longer alive.
"Uhh......h He turned his head to see the youngest slender figure struggling to get up from under Alexandra's body. It turned out that at the moment when the Soviet guards opened fire, Alexandra desperately used her body to protect her most beloved young son; And because the penetration of the pistol bullets was very limited, Alexei was miraculously unscathed in a rain of nearly 100 bullets at close range. Yakovivo lowered his head and looked at Alexei's eyes, which had lost focus from extreme fear; Even in this case, the face of the young man in front of him was still dazzling, like the crystal jade in the stubborn stone, and the bright moonlight in the dark night.
"Little Alyosha, uncle really wants to hurt you well." Yakovilevo caressed the young man's beautiful cheeks, and for the first time there was a look of reluctance and regret in his eyes. He paused, finally pointed the pistol at Alexei's forehead, and said angrily: "It's a pity that you and your family must die here tonight, and so do uncles and me...... There is no way. Don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being born in the Tsar's house. ”
"Boom!" There was a loud thunder, blazing waves, and Yakovirivo, who was about to pull the trigger, was suddenly startled, and subconsciously let go of the boy in his hand. He turned his head to look, and saw the soldiers gathered in the passage of the basement not far away, falling in unison like wheat harvesters; The guns are roaring in the air, and their dense and furious roars can only be automatic weapons capable of bursting! "Enemy attack!" Yakovilevo screamed loudly, raised his pistol and slammed into the passage; He couldn't figure out how he could have suffered an accident at this juncture! (To be continued......)
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