Chapter 972

When Germany's head of state, akkado, was struggling for his allies, it was clear that Stalin, the leader of the Soviet Union, had less in mind. At the moment, he is paying attention to his Moscow defense line and making great efforts to prevent the Soviet officials in Moscow from escaping.

After all, Moscow is no longer a safe place. On the whole Soviet German front, the weak defense and the few troops here make people have no confidence. Everyone believes that the German army may take Moscow in a month. In this environment, any way to leave Moscow is extremely precious, but as the German army gets closer to Moscow, there are fewer and fewer ways to leave the city.

The road is full of refugees who have retreated from the city. The citizens with their families are looking at the two sides of the roadbed, watching the soldiers with rifles on their backs, walking in the direction of Moscow without expression. These soldiers have to rely on their flesh and blood to stop the steel flood of the German defense forces. Everyone knows what their fate looks like.

These Stalin troops prevented the scattered citizens from leaving Moscow. Many people were driven back to Moscow when they met the sentries, or were directly detained as labor force to help the troops carry materials and dig trenches. The Soviet Union produced a number of individual anti tank guns as the "ultimate weapon" to consume German armored forces in street warfare.

The Soviet army in the direction of Moscow relied on millions of women and children to strengthen their defense line, which was a miracle. In less than 20 days, it built a large number of anti tank obstacles, built 3000 temporary machine gun bunkers, and dug a full 30 km of trenches.

But now the Soviet civilians who have completed such a huge project are required to live and die with their positions and are not allowed to leave Moscow. There are many complaints, but they are useless. Sporadic troops coming from all directions are blocked in the road. If someone steals away, they will be shot on the spot once they are found. Iron and blood rule the city, which is going to be hell. Any attempt to make a living is stifled by strict discipline.

These civilians huddled in the wilderness have no tents or food, they have lost their drinking water supply, and they have not had enough food for several meals. Because most of them are only women and the elderly, they don't even have the courage to try to make a detour in the wilderness.

In a post wrapped with barbed wire and blocking all the people passing by, a Soviet Lieutenant frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. The soldiers behind him pointed to a large group of refugees with rifles. These refugees waved their valuable things on the other side of the barbed wire and asked the defenders to let them go.

"Let us go! My man died in Ukraine, don't you even let his children go? Please! Be kind! We have only women and children! " A woman waving coins and gold jewelry in her hand, lying on the barbed wire, let those sharp spines scrape the skin on her chest, blood stains make her chest more white, so morbid to suffocate.

Another old lady also lay on the barbed wire and begged the soldiers in a desperate voice: "my God, you are as old as my grandson. I don't know where he is now. I'm going to find him and take him home..."

Farther away, there was a slightly faint voice shouting: "we sent our son to the front line, and as a result, we were dragged to dig trenches. Now we have offered all that we can give to our motherland. Do you want us to die with those officials? Let's go! Let's go

"Silence! solemn silence! If you shake the barbed wire again! We're going to shoot! " A young soldier was terrified by the sight. He was holding a moshinagan rifle in his hand. He could see that the muzzle of his gun was shaking. A veteran nearby pulled the bolt of his bobosha submachine gun, making the atmosphere even more tense.

After all, not all soldiers are willing to open fire on their own people, and the people who want to leave are women and children who have no fighting power. Looking at these old and thin women holding their children in their arms, these soldiers really want to throw away their weapons and push the barbed wire fence in front of them.

"Bang!" Raising his revolver, the commander of the post, the second lieutenant of the Soviet Union, fired a shot into the sky. The scene was quiet. Just behind the second lieutenant, a group of Soviet sailors in Navy sweaters coldly picked up their weapons.

The two kneeling soldiers loaded the bullets of the Markham heavy machine gun and aimed at the soldiers and unarmed people in front of them. Seeing that the sailors who were in custody here were killed from the tent beside the post, the ordinary soldiers who were guarding the gate quickly lost the idea of opening the door to let people go, and could only stand in a stalemate with the crowd with weapons.

"Listen to me! Listen to me! Comrade Stalin gave the order! Anyone who leaves Moscow in defiance of orders will be hanged for treason! So don't make me order to shoot! Let's all go back! Let's all go back! " The second lieutenant, holding his pistol, exhorted the refugees in front of him, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

Although the crowd finally calmed down, they did not disperse far away. Instead, they sat on the road and began to sob in a low voice. However, the atmosphere has been eased down, so the black guns have been put down, and the frightening scene has faded a little bit.

"Drop! Didi A German Mercedes Benz slowly came along the road. When it passed the crowd sitting on the ground, it had to slow down. The people in the car kept honking, urging the old and weak women and children to move away from the road, so that he could pass here quickly. Before long, the civilians who were used to giving way moved out of the road, and the car drove slowly to the front of the post. The second lieutenant frowned and looked at the car hesitantly. From the moment it appeared, he looked behind the barbed wire and saw it now. Akkado, the German head of state, once gave many Mercedes Benz cars to senior officials of the Soviet Union when he was a colonel. These cars were not only luxury goods, but also a symbol of official status in those years. It's true that Stalin had such a car, but since the Soviet German war, he no longer took that luxury German car. Now this kind of car is very rare, after all, we should pay attention to some identity and influence. But there is no doubt that this kind of car is definitely a good thing in the Soviet Union, and it is one of the most reliable cars. Presumably, drivers choose such a car to drive out, taking into account the durability and reliability of German cars. The second lieutenant watched the car stop in front of the barbed wire, and the beautiful water drop shaped front light almost stuck to the barbed wire. The black car body is shining in the sun. Listening to the regular and powerful gasp of the engine, we know that this is definitely a good car“ sir! Please show me your identification to explain why you are here! " Enjoy the car belongs to enjoy the car, the performance of official business must not delay, sitting in the car do not know what is sacred, everything must be in accordance with the rules“ Hello, lieutenant In the crowd, the driver's door of the car was pushed open from inside. A middle-aged man in a captain's uniform jumped out of the car and handed a black pass to the commander of the sentry post across the barbed wire: "the person sitting in the car is the head of the General Administration of Soviet industrial production and wartime dispatch, and his family. They were chartered by Comrade Stalin to Chelyabinsk to urge tank production." Those who can walk the path of leaving Moscow are undoubtedly Stalin's cronies. He was chartered to leave at this time in order to go all over the country to raise strength for the defense of Moscow. As for whether these people will work as hard as Stalin thought when they get to those places, no one knows. In short, look at the current situation. The military and political leaders who left a few days ago seem to have achieved limited results. However, this is not something he needs to worry about as a little lieutenant, so he handed back the black pass, stood at attention and ordered his soldiers to open the barbed wire barrier. As the barbed wire barrier was removed, the civilians behind the car were in chaos again. They tried to rush through the barbed wire with the car and leave this terrible place. However, it is obvious that these people's efforts are in vain, because before removing the barbed wire, the experienced sentry soldiers set up another barbed wire "defense line" in the back“ Why can they leave! "“ There are women and children in the car“ Let's go! Let's go There were cries everywhere, accompanied by threatening gunshots and shouts from soldiers. The car engine roared past the sentry and headed for the second outer sentry in the distance, while the poor people were naturally left in the same place. Closing the first barbed wire barrier, the two soldiers quietly lifted the body of a naked man lying on the ground. She just rushed to the side of the car and was shot dead by the captain in the driver's seat. No one felt sorry for her, and even there was no chaos among the civilian population. The crowd watched the car leave unimpeded, with soldiers standing at attention. A woman in her thirties angrily stared at the soldiers in the sentry posts and cursed: "wait! The Germans are not far from here! They are really not far away! " On the outskirts of Moscow in May, the German guns could be heard. The capital city of the Soviet Union finally became a fortress on the Soviet German front.