1016 No Longer Tormented
readx(); On the outskirts of Moscow, in an inconspicuous small farm, the morning here is still so sunny, although you can occasionally hear distant and hazy sounds from the end of the earth, but everything here still maintains the same Peace and tranquility. ?Read a book??w?ww?·1?k?an?sh?u?At least the war has not yet spread here. The last time foreign troops passed here was in the Napoleon era.
Having the world's largest and most profound territory has always been something the Soviet Union is proud of. This kind of thing will never be envied by other countries, just like these big countries in peacetime envy small countries that can turn around because they are small. Really don't just envy those small countries how they are united and people-friendly, because those small countries are also envious of big countries with large land, rich resources and large population.
However, when the tanks of the Third Reich stayed in Ukraine and completed the important task of defense and counterattack, Moscow was no longer an elusive existence for Germany. After precise calculations, the German army has learned the furthest attack distance of its blitzkrieg. The entire German army is like a sophisticated machine, using its best rhythm to fight the war that they are most likely to win. .
A peasant woman about 55 years old was carrying a huge pitchfork and frowned as she looked at the forest in the distance. Her two sons and one daughter have joined the Soviet Red Army, and even her poor husband, who is almost sixty years old, has already picked up a gun and went to defend the country.
So the only person left in the family who can work, or the only person left, is her. She needs to do the heavy farm work by herself to avoid losing the large tracts of crops that are about to be harvested.
It's a pity that she couldn't help but not worry about the battle situation in front of her. The loss of her own family was enough to worry her, and the news she got from the passing people made her even more worried. Read a book?w?ww·1 The German army has already reached the north of Moscow, and it is only a dozen kilometers away from her place. This is the news she got from the passing army a day ago, and that army Hurriedly drove to the defense line of the Ivankov reservoir to prevent the German army from crossing the reservoir and going south to Moscow state.
Soon the dull sound, as if the earth was being hit by a huge drumstick, came again. The peasant woman looked uneasily at the direction that was said to be full of German troops. After thinking about it, she finally put down the farm tools in her hand and hurried back to her home.
After all, it was already the age of war, and she had already packed up all the valuables at home and hid them under a few floors that had been dug out in her own home. If she encounters any trouble, she can leave this terrible place with the fastest speed and the most money.
The woman who rushed back home stuffed a few slices of bread under the plate into her mouth, then turned around to take out the bundle, and then hid in a safer place. She heard that the south and west are all front lines, and only by going east can there be a chance of survival.
The premonition that made her very uneasy hit her heart again,
Before she could take out her bag, she heard a hasty knock on the door. The knock on the door was so abrupt at such a time that it startled the poor peasant woman. However, the rapid knocking on the door did not stop, instead it became faster and more intensive.
The peasant woman had no choice but to give up the plan to take out the burden. After calming down for a while, she went to the door and opened the door of her own room. Then she saw a group of Soviet infantrymen, some of them were wearing steel helmets, and some of them had only a leather hat In short, it is a group of soldiers covered in blood and dust, carrying a wounded person lying on a stretcher.
Without any nonsense, they pushed the woman away, and spread the wounded man on the floor of the room in a hurry. Several people went upstairs wearing leather boots, and kicked the floor with a thump. sound. One Reading · 1?k?a?nshu
"Is there any medicine?" A Soviet officer with bandages on his shoulders, leaning against the wall while panting, asked the peasant woman who was overwhelmed by the bloodstains and what happened in front of her: "Do you have any medicine here?" What medicine?"
"Wow!" Before the woman could answer, a Soviet soldier with a machine gun smashed the window of this room, stretched out the black machine gun through the broken window, and pointed it at the street ahead. His movements were so natural, as if he had never seen the owner of this room still here.
"Hey! Let me ask, do you have any medicine here?" The Soviet officer in charge seemed a little impatient, because the humming voice of the shot and wounded officer under his feet was really annoying. He loudly pulled the peasant woman back to reality from the shock of broken glass, and then looked at the only unlucky woman in the room who was not a soldier with bloody eyes.
"No...no!" The peasant woman quickly waved her hand. She didn't know why these people rushed into her house and destroyed and trampled so recklessly. After all, aren't they all Soviet? Why do you treat the common people of your own country like this?
"The Germans crossed the Ivankov Reservoir this morning, and this is already the front line. We were driven here by German tanks all the way from the defense line of the reservoir, so you are already the front line of our Soviet Union!" The officer in charge He spoke the longest sentence since he entered the room, and then closed his mouth.
Another soldier walked past the peasant woman and kindly reminded the woman: "Get out of here! After half an hour or a few minutes, there will be a large number of German troops here. We were ordered to defend the line, but you don't have to die here."
At this time, a soldier hurried down from the upstairs, still holding the peasant woman's scarf hanging on the wall: "I found this, Comrade Captain! See if you can stop the bleeding for Comrade Political Commissar. Nothing, they have set up a sniper position on the second floor."
"That's my scarf." The poor peasant woman made a soft plea from her mouth, but it's a pity that her words hadn't landed yet, and the soldiers, who hadn't taken off their shoes after entering the house, were at a loss He trapped the scarf over the wound of the wounded officer on the stretcher.
"Ah?" As if hearing something, the soldier who pressed the scarf on the bleeding wound turned his head and looked at the peasant woman fiercely.
"It's nothing... There is still a small half bottle of vodka in the kitchen. I hope it can be useful." The woman pointed to the kitchen, and then closed her mouth wisely.
"Get out of here!" the officer said again, and then ignored the original owner of the room. And this poor old woman looked at the floor that was pressed by the stretcher, sighed helplessly, turned around and pushed away the house where she had lived for decades.
When walking out of the house, the old woman looked back at the forest in the distance, where the birds were flying up in groups, and the trees in the distance had begun to shake slightly. It was obvious that something was coming from there, and from the beginning, she felt that something was wrong in that direction.
Just as she stayed there for a while, a German Panther tank painted in field camouflage broke a branch and rushed out of the woodland. As a rural woman who had never seen a Soviet tank, the huge war machine made of steel was indeed enough to shock her.
"Boom!" Not far from the old woman, a Soviet soldier hiding behind a low wall opened fire at the German tank with his Mosin Nagant rifle. The bullet hit the front armor plate of the tank and was ejected far and wide. It was only after the gunshot that the peasant woman discovered that Soviet soldiers were stationed everywhere in the village.
The German tank obviously didn't intend to be polite to the Soviet troops in the village. The machine guns on the front of the tank roared immediately, and when the tracer bullets hit the fences and bushes by the village, the wood and plants were beaten to pieces. Soon the bullet hit the low wall where the firing Soviet infantryman was hiding, and sparks and brick fragments were scattered everywhere in an instant.
The peasant woman saw a Soviet soldier hiding in the gutter waving violently at her and shouting something loudly because she couldn't hear the sound of the gunfire. She turned her eyes to the low wall that was blown out of a puff of white smoke, and found that the Soviet soldier who couldn't bear it rushed out of the low wall hoping to escape to a safer place.
It's a pity that the hail of bullets didn't let him go. The bullets quickly pierced his stomach, then his shoulders and thighs. In an instant, he collapsed in convulsions, moved a little on the ground and disappeared sound.
The blood splattered everywhere and the sparkling tracer bullets finally made the peasant woman realize that she was in a very dangerous situation, so she forgot the Soviet soldier who waved to her in the ditch, and ignored the gesture that made her find a way to hide , turned around and started running in the opposite direction.
At the same moment, the second German tank rushed out of the woods and pointed its thick barrel at the house of the old woman in the village. With a loud bang, a grenade directly hit the corner of the house.
The blasted gravel and bricks flew everywhere, and the house was instantly covered by the rising dust. The nearby Soviet army's firepower immediately fell silent, and white smoke and dust filled the battlefield everywhere.
A Soviet soldier was holding his own weapon, bent over and ran across the road in the village. At his feet was the corpse of the lying peasant woman. The shrapnel hit poor poor her, sparing her from the horrors of this war...