Episode 67 Grim Justice

Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't dare to confirm it, and stared at the thing exposed in the snow for a long time.

Could it be that someone who was killed trying to cross the border? Was it killed by the Germans on the opposite side, or by the Russian troops on this side?

Xiang Xiaoqiang looked back, Zhu Yourong was talking to several Ming army advisers, the atmosphere was very harmonious, Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't say anything, just called a Ming army advisor next to him, asked him to stand in front of the telescope to look at the boot, and asked him if this is often the case here.

The Ming army adviser looked at it with a telescope, and he also looked very nervous, and whispered to Xiang Xiaoqiang that this is by no means a regular phenomenon. Usually, there is no one at all. Now there is no one in winter. Send someone to check it out right away.

Before he figured it out, this Ming army adviser was obviously unwilling to make a big deal out of it. He quietly ordered her majesty to be taken to the ammunition depot below. After the Empress and her party went down, he gathered a small group of soldiers, all with guns on their backs and wearing ski gear, and slid down the hill to check.

Xiang Xiaoqiang stayed in front of the observation window and looked at the small group of soldiers with a telescope. The men slid down the snowy hillside left and right, rapidly, and soon became a few small black spots. After a while, approaching the target in the valley. The wolves that were gnawing were startled, and when they saw so many people rushing over, they turned around and ran.

Several soldiers stood still in the valley, looking around with binoculars as they crouched down to peel off the snow. Suddenly, as if excited, they all stood up and waved at the outpost, and then one of them took out two signal flags from his backpack and flipped them up and down with both hands. Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't understand the flag language and guessed. Soon, several more people appeared on the slope, also sliding down, dragging a sled. Xiang Xiaoqiang understood that they were asking for a sleigh so that the body could be dragged back.

After a while the detachment returned with the sled in tow and entered through the small door under the fortifications of the battery. Xiang Xiaoqiang was itchy and wanted to go and see it immediately, but he didn't know where they were in the fort. I was wondering if I should call the commander of the Russian army to ask, when I heard shouts from below. The shouts are becoming more and more like, accompanied by whistles, applause, and stamping...... This is obviously cheering!

Before Xiang Xiaoqiang could figure out what was going on, he listened to the cheers getting louder and louder, and soon spread from below to this level, and even the corridor outside the door of this observation room was deafening.

Now the whole battery was cheering wildly.

Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't help it, strode to the door, and was about to push the door, the door opened, and Wei Zijin, who had been following Zhu Yourong, appeared at the door, she said breathlessly:

"Wang ...... Lord, hurry up and go down and see, they ...... They...... Put ......"

Xiang Xiaoqiang was taken aback and asked nervously:

"What did they do to Rong Rong?"

Wei Zijin panted evenly, and then he smiled, and said with a smile:

"No, my lord...... It was they who dragged Stalin up! ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang's head "buzzed", his mouth immediately grinned, and his eyes widened:

"What? It's true?! ”

Wei Zijin, who usually doesn't smile, is now so excited that his face is flushed, he nodded vigorously, and said with a smile:

"Hmmm! Well! ”

Xiang Xiaoqiang ran out with his legs, and Wei Zijin hurriedly followed. In the corridor, many soldiers were hurriedly running in one direction, both Russian and Ming officers. Some people saw Xiang Xiaoqiang hurriedly saluting, but more people didn't even pay attention to him. Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't care so much, so he followed the crowd and rushed in one direction.

I went down two flights of stairs and turned a few corners to a small courtyard. Xiang Xiaoqiang recognized it, and it was from here that they came in when they came in. But now the courtyard was full of people, all crowding forward. Xiang Xiaoqiang couldn't squeeze in, and he couldn't care about the dignity of the prince anymore, so he directly climbed on the shoulders of the soldiers in front of him, jumped up and looked inside.

Suddenly, there was a high-pitched Russian voice inside, and the Russian officers and soldiers all looked back at Xiao Qiang, and they all got out of the way to both sides, and Xiang Xiao Qiang got into through the gap. In the middle of the crowd was the commander of the Russian battery, who had just told people to get out of the way. There is also an adviser to the Ming army next to him, acting as an interpreter for Xiang Xiaoqiang. The two of them, like everyone else, were full of excitement, please look at the dead body on the sleigh on the ground to Xiaoqiang.

The corpses on the sleigh were already ** and broken, one leg had been gnawed to the bone, and the other leg had pants and boots. The corpse was very thin, very thin, and at first glance it did not relate to Stalin in any way. His hair was long, unkempt and gray, his cheeks were very thin, his cheeks were badly sunken, and his upper lip was broken, revealing a row of teeth. Stalin's trademark beard was also gone, apparently shaved. But on closer inspection, the facial features are indeed Stalin.

Zhu Yourong was also here, she looked at this miserable frozen corpse, her face was pale, and she couldn't help but want to gag her expression. But Xiang Xiaoqiang has seen a lot of corpses on the battlefield, stumps and broken arms, and how miserable the scene is. He crouched down and reached out to wrench the body, only to feel hard and cold, like frozen meat that had just been taken out of the freezer. He turned the body over with all his might, and felt that something was not quite right with Stalin's back. He touched it with his hand and felt that the whole back of the corpse was gone.

Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't stop doing anything, knocked open the frozen hard shirt twice, and suddenly saw that there was no meat on the back inside, and the spine and shoulder blades could be seen directly. The edges of the wound are very neat and are not left by animal gnawing at all, but are cut with a sharp knife.

This scene was seen by the soldiers on the surrounding side. The yard is quite quiet. Zhu Yourong's face was as white as paper, her body shook for a while, and she almost vomited, and Wei Zijin next to her was weak, and immediately helped her silently, left the courtyard, and entered the fort.

What this means, couldn't be clearer. Someone is eating Stalin's meat. Cannibalism......

The military doctor in the battery also came, squatted down to examine the body, and quickly concluded that either he had starved to death or was killed when he was about to starve to death. Anyway, the corpse is so thin that it won't last long even if it doesn't starve to death. If it is killed, then the fatal injury is most likely in the back. But now it is impossible to confirm it, because the flesh on the back has been cut off......

The people around him chattered and analyzed, and everyone agreed that Stalin was a small group when he fled, and in order to escape the pursuit, he could only choose to march in the desert mountains and forests without people, and walked aimlessly eastward in the icy and snowy wilderness, probably trying to run to the Ural Mountains and find a hunter's den to hide for the winter. But then the food was gone, and there was no food to be found outside, so some people began to starve to death. Next, the small group of fugitives had no choice but to start thinking about cannibalism...... So, with the first time, there is a second and a third time...... After the first person starved to death, he faced hunger again. Finally, they made a terrible choice - to choose a living person to kill and feed everyone.

In this way, they ate one by one, and in the end, they finally ate Stalin......

However, since someone is eating Stalin, then Stalin is certainly not the last. There are definitely survivors nearby. A manhunt should be launched immediately.

The Ming army advisers and the commander of the fort all assigned their tasks, and groups of soldiers put on ski gear and brought guns, and searched in all directions.

Xiang Xiaoqiang stood in the courtyard in a daze, staring at the mutilated corpse on the ground, his heart felt like he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and it was very complicated for a while, I couldn't tell whether it was relief, sympathy, or disgust.

Under this man's rule, eight figures of people in Eurasia were starved to death. Countless dying people survived by eating the corpses of their own kind, even their own children, siblings, and parents......

And now it really fulfills that sentence - to treat others in their own way.

In the end, this man himself ended up with such an ending: first starved, then cannibalized, and finally eaten......

Xiang Xiaoqiang only felt that his stomach was tumbling badly, his eyes were full of stars, his body shook, and he vomited out "wow".