Chapter 494

In a forest in Poland, a handsome looking young man sits on a boulder. He was wearing an old Polish military uniform, with a camera box slung around his neck. The box was full of scars. It seemed that he had been for some years. He rubbed a yellow picture in his hand. His eyes are so soft, it seems that he is stroking his lover.

It's a girl in the picture, smiling sweetly. However, this photo was obviously not taken when the girl knew it, because the angle was a little deviated, and the girl didn't pay attention to this side of the camera, but naturally spoke to an old woman.

"Cook, let's go!" Not far away, a man with a rifle on his back called out.

The young man sitting on the big stone put away the picture, carried his rifle on his shoulder, and then quickly jumped off the stone to catch up with his comrades who had gone away. They are guerrillas in this forest. They have proved one thing to the Germans with their own actions, that is, not all poles are willing to be slaves.

These days, they are more and more difficult, because the cold winter consumed their food, and a few days ago, this guerrilla group of about 100 people did an earth shaking event, they robbed a German transport team.

Unfortunately, the convoy escorted cotton padded clothes and some spare parts, so they didn't find anything useful to supplement themselves. The guerrillas burned the bits and pieces and retreated again into the forests of western Poland.

It may be that this attack angered the Germans, or that their activities finally attracted the attention of the German army, so soon the German army began to search frequently in the area where they haunted. These German troops were equipped with armored vehicles and mortars, and their firepower was much stronger than that of the guerrillas, so after cook's guerrillas lost some people, they had to hide from these German encirclement and suppression forces.

People always have to eat, and guerrillas are not gods. They will soon run out of ammunition and food, so they have to organize an adventure to collect some food from nearby villages and farmhouses.

The German army had various ways to deal with the guerrillas. These countermeasures summarized by countless military experts in the world made the German army skip the stage of exploration and learning and enter a very systematic mode of encirclement and suppression.

The German army used the captured armored trains from Poland and France to protect its railway transportation system. Although these armored trains were used to fight on the front line, they were outdated, but they were still very sharp weapons to deal with the guerrillas who destroyed the railway. The train is also equipped with armored vehicles for pursuit and artillery for support, which is a mobile fortress for guerrillas lacking heavy weapons.

Then the German army adopted Japan's infamous centralized reclamation method to gather the local people in Poland to create no man's land and destroy the living environment of the local guerrillas. Of course, the German army did not use this method much, mainly in the mountainous areas.

In addition, under the instruction of akkado, the German Army established special forces for Mountain Warfare on the basis of the original mountain division. These special forces, with company as the unit, cooperated with radio communication equipment and various special combat equipment, and with the cooperation of air force and artillery, specialized in encirclement and suppression operations, causing a lot of losses to the local guerrillas in Poland.

Cook's army is the most large-scale guerrilla organization in hundreds of miles. A few days ago, there were 130 of them. Although they suffered setbacks, they still had a scale of more than 100.

Cook followed his captain and returned to their carefully arranged camp. Several soldiers on guard soon gathered around and asked about their battle plan for today. The captain laughed and then said to some of his men, "let's go to Tarr village in the West today and see if we can borrow food there."

Tarr village? Cook was stunned, then looked at his captain, who looked at him with a smile, then pasted it in Cook's ear and said softly, "I can only help you here. What do you say when you see a girl, it's up to you!"

When they heard that they were going to raise food, they immediately came to the spirit. A dozen soldiers enthusiastically signed up, hoping that they could go with them. As a matter of fact, these old guerrillas know in their hearts that they can always find something to eat when they enter the villages. The local Polish people will squeeze out some food for the guerrillas anyway - but sometimes if it is too little, they may be eaten locally and will not take it back to the camp.

At this time, the team leader has no good way, only let everyone start together. Forced to leave more than a dozen hungry and skinny people to guard the camp, the remaining more than 80 people moved together, and a long team went to tal village.

"How do you know that girl?" The captain walked in front of the middle of the team, chatting with cook. The whole guerrillas are good at drilling the woods. Some of them are responsible for opening the way and others are responsible for guarding the surroundings. It seems that they are much more powerful than their predecessor, the "Polish army".

"I'm from Tarr village, captain." Cook walked in the woods with his rifle on his back and answered to the team leader beside him: "I grew up with her. At that time, she always laughed happily, just like the sun in the sky that fascinated me."

"Go and make it clear to the girl that some of us have today but no tomorrow. Even if the girl doesn't mind, we have to give someone an account." The captain habitually touched the pocket of his coat, only to find that he had already smoked out his cigarette. He gave a wry smile, then reached out and pulled down a twig from a nearby branch and held it in his mouth“ Captain, I know. I can't give her happiness, so I didn't tell her what I thought. When one day we drive the Krauts out of our home, I will marry her again and give her the happiest life in the world. " Cook said to his officer with a smile. So all the way, they came to the edge of the jungle and saw a small village called tal from a distance. This is one of the few small villages that the German army did not withdraw from, where people pay regular taxes to strengthen the local security under the control of the German army. The guerrillas came back to the village from time to time, but it was still a rule. After all, rabbits don't eat grass at the edge of the nest, so the village has been quietly through a cold winter, and then peacefully spent its first spring as a German. When the guerrillas appeared at the entrance of the village, all the people in the village came out to see them. An old man recognized cook, cried, took cook's hand, and told about his misfortune. It turned out that the old man's son died in the war of German occupation of Poland. He was also classified as a lower class population and deprived of his original farmland. This is the sorrow of the poor working people in the marginal areas in the state of war. In fact, everyone knows that his life is not so miserable, but he still has to act as usual. When the guerrillas come, they cry that they have been robbed of land by the Germans. When the Germans come, they put up a banner at the entrance of the village. When no one comes, they live their life as usual“ There shouldn't be much food here. " As a veteran guerrilla, the team leader knew that the village was not rich after only one look, so he said to one of his subordinates: "if you can get something to eat, you can get something to eat in the village, and then go to the next village to have a look..." the subordinates also knew what to do: "leave us something to eat, and I'll take people to guard around." Cook soon went to the door of the girl he secretly loved. Looking at the familiar door, cook suddenly had an impulse to cry. He went out from here and worked as a newsboy in Warsaw. Later, because of his literacy, he got the job of photographer step by step. Later, because of the war, he returned to his hometown and secretly took the picture he cherished. The young girl in those days has now become a beautiful girl. But his dangerous identity made cook dare not show his heart to the girl. He only dared to stand outside the yard in silence, staring at everything he was familiar with in a daze. Is she married? Does she remember the little boy? The mottled courtyard wall made cook sad for a long time, and he didn't even know when his comrades in arms would leave him. With a helpless sigh, cook once again took out the photo in his chest pocket and looked at the girl, admiring the smile on her face. The corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, and cook turned around with the photo. It's a farewell, farewell to this luxurious love, farewell to the person who was once attached to, farewell to the green self. From this moment on, forget those unrealistic fantasies, be a guerrilla fighter honestly, and fight back against the aggressors you hate! Thinking of this, he stepped forward to leave, but heard a sharp shot. Subconsciously, he shrunk his neck. He quickly took down the rifle he was carrying and held it in his hand. He quickly bent down to find the wall on one side and leaned over it. Then he began to observe the situation around him. Soon the guerrillas started firing, apparently with a group of German soldiers. Cook had no time to think about it, so he ran to the center of the village with his gun, because he had to meet his teammates quickly to ensure his safety. He just ran away from the alley, a picture lying on the ground alone, the girl's smile is still bright, as if there is no trouble. As the breeze blows, the photo is gently lifted and then slowly dropped, this time with the back facing up. There was a short message written in pen: "I want to drive away the enemy and live happily with you—— Cook. "