Chapter 1534

"General oshanina," seeing that the order he gave was stopped by me, lunev's expression became serious. He said to me solemnly, "you may not know that according to the information we have, we can basically conclude that bonejerin is suspected of colluding with the enemy and treason, so in last year's trial in absentia, he has been sentenced to death."

Bonejerin was sentenced to death by the Ministry of the interior, which really surprised me. Originally, I thought it was just a common misunderstanding, which could be explained clearly. However, since this matter involves the Ministry of internal affairs, I have to take it seriously. After a pause, I tentatively asked lunev, "Comrade lunev, I don't know what information your Ministry of interior has based on to determine the crime of general bonejerin's complicity with the enemy and treason?"

"In the information we captured," lunev said sternly, staring at the two soldiers who were holding him up, "there are several pictures of him with German officers. From the expression of the German officers, the conversation between them was very pleasant. "

"Is there any other evidence?" In my heart, I felt that with only a few captured photos, I thought that bonejerin was suspected of colluding with the enemy, which obviously did not make sense, so I continued: "I don't think we can rely on a few photos to suspect that one of our middle and senior commanders has betrayed the motherland and the people."

Lunev shook his head and said unconvinced, "isn't it enough to have a picture of him with the German?"

"Not enough, comrade lunev. Such evidence is far from enough." After listening to the far fetched reasons that lunev said, I feel that I should stand up and defend for bonejerin. I pointed to those prisoners of war who were standing or sitting in the pit, unkempt and extremely weak, and said, "please take a closer look at our soldiers. After three years of German torture, they have become human beings, ghosts and ghosts. If general bonejerin really defected, would the Germans put him in such a prison camp and let him die after suffering? "

My words made lunev speechless. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I told the soldiers who were still carrying bonejerin from the left to the right: "Comrade soldier, please let go of this general. He is definitely not a traitor." When the soldiers reluctantly let go of bonejerin's hand, I added, "he is the hero of our country."

When the soldiers released bonejerin, hearing my comments on him, he couldn't help but widened his eyes and asked in an incredible tone: "Comrade General, do you really believe that I am not a traitor, or... Or... A hero of my motherland?" Perhaps because of the lack of confidence, his last words have become faint.

"Yes, Comrade General." I raised my voice and said to him, "if you don't have a firm belief and always keep your faith in your motherland and people," and then I thought of the important person standing next to me in the Ministry of interior. What I said may be reported to belia and Stalin word for word, so I purposely emphasized: "loyalty to Comrade Stalin, facing the rights proposed by the German army The temptation of status is not moved. You have endured for three years in the prison camp, but you have never given in to the enemy. Instead, you are fighting with them hard and excellently... With all you have done, you are worthy of the title of hero. "

After hearing what I said, bonejerin's eyes became moist. He said excitedly, "Comrade General, is it true that you just said that we are going to enlist the prisoners of war in the army?"

"Yes, general bonejerin, you will be incorporated into the 18th army of rear general afuning's guards to participate in the final battle to recover Ukraine." I went to him, took his hand and shook it gently: "I hope you can take up arms again and wash away the humiliation you have suffered for so many years with the blood of the Germans."

Bonejerin was moved by my words. He held my hand tightly, too excited to say a word.

Just then, bulakov, the commander of the garrison, came up to me and asked me in a low voice, "Comrade oshanina, since these prisoners are to be incorporated into the army, should you say something to them?"

I took a look at the dense crowd in the pit. I thought that even if I yelled at the bottom with my voice, few people would be able to hear what I said. So I shook my head and said, "Comrade General, I don't think so. There's no amplifying equipment. Even if I say something to them, few people can hear it."

"That's not a problem." Brakov pointed around and said, "look, around the pit, the Germans put up a lot of horns. They can make what you say heard by the prisoners below."

I looked in the direction of his fingers and saw that there were many power poles at the edge of the pit, on which there were loudspeakers. When I said this, I stopped for a moment. I thought it was wrong to use the word "prisoner of war" to address these surviving comrades. So I changed my words and said, "I want to have a few words with these soldiers."

Brakov nodded, then ran to a platform beside the pit, went to a microphone like a car steering wheel, turned on the switch, and said aloud, "Hey, pay attention! Attention! Please pay attention! Now the representative from the base camp, general oshanina, will speak to you. Your destiny is in her hands. Now, general o'shanina, please speak to you

When brakov finished, he turned and nodded to me, pointing to the microphone with his hand to signal that I was ready to speak. Looking at the soldiers who were pushing in my direction, my heart beat faster and said: "comrades!" Then the mind is a blank, do not know what to continue to say.

Thousands of soldiers under the platform, seeing that I was suddenly silent, looked at me with surprise. In this case, I took a few deep breaths, then got up the courage and said, "comrades, brothers, you have suffered!"

After these two words, my train of thought suddenly became clear: "although you have suffered for three years in this damned prison camp, no one has given in to the enemy. All the time, you want to go back to your troops and take up arms again to fight with the enemy tenaciously.

Comrades, it's time for you to take revenge. From now on, you will be incorporated into the 18th army of the guards and take part in the final battle of the liberation of Ukraine. You will use your weapons to repay the blood debts of the enemy and use their blood to wash away the humiliation you have suffered in recent years! "

At the end of my impassioned speech, I thought there would be a tsunami like cheering below. Unexpectedly, the soldiers below just looked at me and didn't say a word. It seemed that what I just said was casting pearls before swine.

Seeing the performance of the soldiers, I can't help feeling a little cold. But I understand their psychology very well. There is no greater sorrow than death. They must have been deeply hurt. They thought that after our troops liberated uman, they would be able to regain their freedom. Who knows that now they are still like livestock, locked up in this prison camp by their former comrades.

After a slight sigh, I continued, "comrades, with your present physical condition, you may not be able to take part in new battles for the time being. But don't worry, we still have enough time for you to take good care of yourself. Now the first thing to do is: let every soldier take a hot bath, get a haircut, and change into a clean new uniform... "

I haven't finished this time, and the following unexpected burst out deafening cheers: "Wula! Wula The soldiers standing in the front first began to cheer, and then the soldiers behind also responded and cheered with them.

From the cheers of the soldiers, I understand a truth: empty slogans and so-called heroic words are not equal to those promises that can bring direct benefits to the soldiers.

After thinking about this, I raised my hand and pressed it down. When all the soldiers in the pit were quiet, I went on to say, "we will arrange doctors to have a physical examination for every soldier, and the sick soldiers will be treated in time. For those soldiers who are seriously ill and need long-term treatment, we will send them to the rear for further treatment. Starting from tonight's dinner, we will improve your existing rationing standards... "At this point, I turned my head and asked blakov next to me in a low voice," what's the current rationing standard? "

"250 grams of bread, 50 grams of oatmeal, and a hot soup." Brakov replied in the same low voice.

After I found out the food standard of the soldiers, without consulting with brakov, I directly announced to the soldiers: "starting from tonight's dinner, your ration standard will be adjusted to 500 grams of bread and 100 grams of oatmeal porridge. Besides hot soup every day, you will also be given 50 grams of sausage and the same amount of cheese..."

Because these contents I mentioned are closely related to the vital interests of the soldiers, I almost announce one, which will cause a burst of cheers, one after another.

After I finished speaking to the soldiers, I told brakov, "Comrade General, do as I just said. I know that you need to raise the food standard of more than 20000 people. It's a certain challenge for you. But look at how weak our soldiers are. If we don't give them nutrition in time, how can they fight with guns? "

Seeing that I spoke in such a severe tone, brakov had no choice but to agree: "well, general oshanina, I will try my best to follow your instructions, and immediately inform the military doctors to come to them for physical examination. At the same time, I will inform the logistics department to deliver more food and materials here."

"That's right, Comrade General." Seeing brakov's cooperation, I laughed with satisfaction. Just as I wanted to ask him to go back to the ground, I found that my companion, Lucifer, had disappeared. So I asked brakov curiously, "do you see Comrade Lucifer?"

Brakov raised his hand, pointed to the sky and said, "Comrade lunev has gone back to the top. He said that he would report the situation here to Moscow."

"No wonder I didn't see anyone. I went to make a report." After listening to brakov's reply, my heart murmured: "although I say that luciev was sent by belia to help me, I should be more cautious about him."

When we got back to the ground, I was a little tired. I was just about to find a place to sit down when I saw a soldier running towards the wooden house. He came to our front and back, stood at attention, and then politely said to me, "Hello, general oshanina! Comrade lunev is talking to Moscow. He said that if you come up, I will take you to him. "

Just on the way here, I heard from brakov that there is a telecommunication room in the upper log cabin area, which can directly contact Moscow. When I heard the soldier's report, I waved to him and said, "lead the way ahead." Lunev was on the phone in the telecommunication room. Seeing me enter the room, he immediately said to the microphone, "Comrade Beria, general oshanina is coming. Do you need to put her on the phone?" Maybe with belia's permission, he handed me the phone and said, "please answer the phone." When Beria heard my voice, she said angrily, "Comrade oshanina, do you know that you have caused a great disaster?" What a disaster?! When I heard what belia said, I felt flustered and asked: "Comrade belia, I don't know what I've done?" Beria asked coldly, "did you just prevent Comrade lunev from arresting bonejerin and prepare to entrust him with a heavy task?"“ That's right, "I thought that this matter would be reported to the higher authorities anyway, so I answered truthfully," he is a commander with rich combat experience, and I intend to let him take an important position in the 18th army of the guards. "“ Confused! Comrade o'shanina, you are so confused "Do you know the order No. 270 signed by Comrade Stalin in 1941?" Beria asked aloud“ Comrade Beria, I have only heard of this order. " This order was signed before I passed through. I didn't know about it all the time. So at this moment, when Beria asked me, I could only say awkwardly, "but what's in this order? I really don't know. Can you tell me?" On hearing my reply, belia said in a tone of hatred: "Comrade oshanina, since you are not clear about this order, I will tell you now. Comrade Stalin wrote in the order that major general bonejerin, commander of the 12th group army, after being surrounded by the enemy, although like most of his troops, there are many opportunities to break through, However, he did not show firm determination and belief in victory. On the contrary, he was panicked, timid and shameless. He turned to the enemy and committed crimes against the military oath and treason. " When I heard this, I was dumbfounded.