Chapter 1189 1190 is endless

If there is a comparison of weapons that can represent all branches of the German army, then the powerful King Tiger tank must represent the German armored forces, and the Luftwaffe must represent the Ta-152 fighter with its slender size and amazing performance...... But what weapons could represent the largest and most obscure infantry in Germany?

Perhaps the most distinctive and recognizable feature of the German infantry was their MG-42 general-purpose machine gun, which looked like sawn wood every time it fired. This weapon was designed primarily to circumvent the provisions of the Treaty of Versailles prohibiting Germany from owning heavy machine guns, but it unexpectedly pointed the world to a path of progress for general-purpose machine guns.

At this time, an MG-42 machine gun was pointing at the ruins of a building infested by Soviet snipers in a foxhole near the ruins, and the German troops inside were using binoculars to observe the reinforced concrete buildings in the distance. The black holes of the windows that had been blown away by the blast wave of the cannonballs were left on the outer walls of the building, like skeletons that had lost their eyes.

"Hans, Hans, hey, there's a middle-aged man on the other side, walking towards us with his hands raised!" Through the outline of the telescope, the observer saw an incredible scene, and he called out to his sleepy companion next to him, and said to him in an uncertain tone, "It's unbelievable, don't they never surrender?"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, the machine gun shooter struggled to lie down on the edge of the improvised machine gun hole, the Soviet snipers were very powerful, so the Germans always tried to reduce the opportunity to expose their heads as much as possible, so that the other side would not be too easy to hit them. Through that shooting hole, he did see a middle-aged man in civilian clothing, walking in the direction of the German position with his hands raised.

The other party was still holding a white square handkerchief in his hand, obviously not looking like he was coming to attack the German position, he walked step by step, looking cautious. In Moscow in 1939, it did take a great deal of courage to cross the lines of defense that were actually controlled by both sides - both sides could shoot without any responsibility. At one point, the Soviets ordered the shooting of all civilians who surrendered to the Germans, and the Germans ordered to attack all dangerous suspicious figures because there were too many civilians with guns to resist.

Soon the man was on the side of the German position, and this time the battlefield was surprisingly quiet, because the Soviets did not open fire on their own civilians as before, and the Germans really didn't care to spare a Russian who had already raised his hands. The man almost cried as he jumped into the German trenches, waving his white handkerchief and repeating the word "talk" in rough German.

The German front-line troops had a lot of reinforcements from Ukraine, and it was not so difficult to find someone who could speak both German and Russian. After a while, the German commander found an interpreter from the regimental headquarters, and this interpreter communicated with the Soviet civilians who had come to surrender. The other party was nervous and spoke very quickly, and the interpreter had to interrupt the other party several times before finally understanding what the other party was saying.

"Sir, he said that the Soviets had just given an order to allow civilians to leave the encirclement, so he had come to discuss with us about surrender, and that about 1,300 people might cross the lines of both sides later, and if we were willing to accept it, he called for them to come over. The interpreter looked at the German officer and described the long passage as briefly as possible.

The German officer frowned, for he had no way to make the decision about what was in front of him. He was just a battalion commander stationed on the defensive line, and he had no right to give orders for more than 1,300 opposing personnel to cross the defensive line. Thinking of this, he could only open his mouth and say to the translator: "You tell him that I need to discuss with my boss before I can decide, and let him wait patiently." ”

The interpreter hurriedly told the German officer's words to the Soviet civilian, and the other party was visibly relieved when he heard it, and then hurriedly nodded to the interpreter and said: "Okay! Okay! I can wait! We need food and a place to live, everyone is old and children, we don't carry any weapons, we won't cause any trouble, please rest assured." ”

After listening to the interpreter's words, the German officer thought to himself: Don't make trouble for us? By providing food and shelter, we are already causing trouble...... However, he still nodded, and then turned around and found an officer, and asked him to report to the regiment headquarters with the situation here and ask for a solution: "If possible, it is best to let the regiment commander respond to the army commander, General Karikoff, and let him have an idea." ”

The officer knew that the stakes were high, and with a nod of his head, he quickly ran along the trench to the regimental headquarters in the rear, and soon the regimental headquarters reported the situation to the division headquarters, and the division commander reported the matter to General Karikoff without a moment's delay. General Karikov directly gave the order to allow the other party to leave Moscow under the custody of the Germans and settle in the nearest prisoner of war camp.

"We don't have that much housing for you, so we can only place you in prisoner of war camps...... The deputy commander from the regimental headquarters was told of the results of the surrendered civilians, who was ordered to take direct responsibility for the reception of prisoners. With the approval of his immediate superior, the deputy regiment commander became much more stiff when he spoke: "And you must go to the prisoner of war camp under the supervision of our people, can you guarantee this?"

The interpreter was quick to say the answer of the civilian who had come to negotiate: "They are willing to follow our arrangements, as long as we provide us with food and can give them a simple place to live...... They will act in unison according to our arrangement, and no one will carry weapons or anything else. ”

"If there's no problem, you can get your people to start jumping over the line. The deputy head of the regiment nodded, and signaled that the reception could begin immediately. The Soviets shouted a code phrase or something like a phrase to the opposite side, and two men in Soviet uniforms walked to the German defensive positions with their empty hands and groups of men and women.

The muzzles of their guns were pointed at the dense crowd, and even when they saw that most of them were wrapped around their arms in strips of white or almost white cloth, the German soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns and put their bullets on the chambers of their guns - they were used to aiming their weapons at any enemy who was not dead.

Several German volunteers with rifles also climbed out of their trenches, walked to the center of the positions on both sides, and took their positions to maintain the crowd as they poured into the German positions. The women and children were unkempt because the city had been without water for almost a month.

These poor civilians looked at the German soldiers passing by with terrified eyes, even if they were also covered in dust, but the German soldiers in front of them looked more energetic than they were. The well-fitting uniforms and belts made the Germans look stylish, and they looked more in line with their military status than the few Soviet soldiers who maintained order with their bare hands.

"You won. Staring at the Germans with rifles on the opposite side, a Soviet Red Army soldier who did not even wear an armed belt said in Russian: "No matter what, you invaders have won this war!"

The German soldier with the gun looked at each other and said in standard Russian: "I'm Ukrainian, boy...... Stalin snatched our wheat, and when we lived or died, I swore that I would get back what I had lost!"

"Ukrainians, we are all Soviets, why do you hate us so much?" The young Soviet soldier obviously did not expect the other party to speak Russian, let alone the other party to be a Ukrainian. He felt that Ukraine was part of the Soviet Union, and that the people there should be as much as they hated the German invaders.

"The Germans helped us rebuild our homeland and drove out the Russians who exploited us, that's why we should help them! Go to Kyiv, it's countless times better than when Stalin's tyrant ruled!" The Ukrainian German said coldly to the young man in front of him with a look of disdain.

The young man lowered his head a little lonely, and then muttered to himself, "I understand a little, understand why we lost this war." ”

For Ukraine and Belarus, the victory or defeat of this war is only to make them change rulers, and they have no sense of belonging to the Soviet Union in their bones, which has caused them to quickly fall to Germany. The exploitation of these places by the Soviet Union was so severe that it did not treat them as its own territory at all......

"Do you smoke?" the Ukrainian German soldier asked, looking at the young face of the other party, and suddenly asked inexplicably, he took out a cigarette case and took out a cigarette from it and put it in his mouth. Seeing that the Soviet soldier shook his head, he put away the cigarette case, then took out a match, lit the cigarette on his mouth, threw the remaining chocolate candy in his pocket to the Soviet soldier, and then stopped talking.

On this day, there was no gunfire on the position, only dense footsteps, and the undulating undulations did not stop no matter how long it was. Countless Soviet civilians silently passed by their own positions, past the Germans, and walked towards the invisible prisoner of war camps in the distance. Countless rivers of people converged, filling one prisoner of war camp after another, and then overflowing, but they were still so mighty that it seemed to never end.

Just now, one of Long Ling's relatives was sick and begged Long Ling to help...... Promise everyone's make-up ...... And to delay...... This is really a natural disaster, not that the dragon spirit is lazy...... I'm sorry to all the book friends, as long as Long Ling has time here, he will definitely make up for the three more that he owes everyone!