USSR 1941

  Chapter 702 Command

   "Amedeo reports to you! Your Excellency Colonel!" The black shadow stood up and saluted in front of Shulka.

   This is somewhat unprofessional and saluting is not allowed on the battlefield as it would make the officer a target for the enemy.

   But in the current situation and it is the Romanian army, Shulka didn't care too much.

"Take me to the command post, right now!" Shulka ordered impatiently: "Our radio station was blown up, and my communication soldiers... They all stayed in the train and couldn't come out! I need to use your radio station to report Report the situation to the superior!"

   "Yes, Colonel!" Amedeo hurriedly led the way ahead: "The headquarters is not far ahead!"

   "How many radio stations do you have?" Shulka asked as he hurried away.

  The reason for acting so hurriedly is to get to the headquarters as soon as possible, and the second is to worry that the Romanians will find some flaws in the long night and dream.

   "Two, Colonel!" Amedeo replied, and soon understood Shulka's meaning: "We can give you one!"

  Amedeo thought very well, but he was wrong. Shulka actually wanted to control Tsaritsynsky’s communication with the outside world, at least before the 82nd Infantry Regiment entered Prodovitov.

  Shuerka gave a "hmm" and asked again: "Can I contact Prodovitoye here?"

   "Of course!" Amedeo replied: "Telephone and radio are fine!"

   "Tell them what's going on here!" Shulka said, "I mean tell them we're coming, get them ready! I want us to get into the war zone as fast as we can and participate in the defense!"

"certainly!"

   Just as they were talking, a group of people walked into the headquarters... The Romanian officer was really big-hearted, and actually used a villa as the headquarters. You must know that this will be the primary bombing target of enemy aircraft and artillery fire after the battle begins.

   But this doesn't seem to be surprising. The Romanian army's defense line is basically not fighting, so there is no need to worry about this before, so of course you will consider enjoying it more.

  As soon as he entered the headquarters, Amedeo ordered Shulka's order to be conveyed, and at the same time moved another radio station in front of Shulka.

   "Very good!" Shulka nodded: "Then, we should go and see the train!"

   "Yes, of course!" Amedeo replied, at this moment a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

  There are kerosene lamps lit in the headquarters, and there are several more... The headquarters must be like this, otherwise the staff officers and correspondents will not be able to work, but black cloth must be covered on the windows, door curtains, and even the cracks in the walls to prevent light from leaking out.

   Therefore, Amedeo discovered that Shulka had a Soviet-style Tokarev pistol pinned to his waist, and several guards around Shulka were holding "Bobosha" submachine guns.

  Although it is not surprising that the Germans seized Soviet-style pistols or submachine guns for their own use, especially the "Poposa", which can be said to be the favorite of the Germans.

The problem is, several people are all equipped with Soviet-style equipment, and even their armed belts seem to be from the Soviets. It’s a bit strange, especially one of the guards has a red five-star pinned to his armed belt... That’s Denisoko Husband's amulet, given to him by his father Viktorovich.

   But now it's too late.

Shulka raised his head towards the people around him, and the guards, including Denisokov, raised their submachine guns and shot at the people in the headquarters without saying a word... all the soldiers in the headquarters They are staff officers, communication soldiers, etc. They have neither combat effectiveness (in fact, the Luo army does not have much combat effectiveness) nor equipment. If there is any equipment, it is a pistol.

  How could they resist the simultaneous firing of several "Borbosha" submachine guns, so they were beaten to death immediately, and soon there were only Amedeo and a few signal soldiers left.

  At the same time, there were bursts of gunfire outside the house.

   Needless to say, the Soviet army deployed outside also launched an attack at the same time. They were prepared to attack, and at the same time, their number was several times that of the Chen army. They had absolute initiative almost from the beginning of the war.

   Amedeo looked at Shulka in surprise, his face was pale, he opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out.

   "Thank you for your cooperation, Major Amedeo!" Shulka said.

   "No, don't kill me!" Amedeo immediately surrendered: "I surrender, comrade! I surrender, I am still useful to you, am I not?"

  Amedeo is right, which is why Shulka still keeps him.

   But Shulka was going to scare him.

   "Then!" Shulka said, "Tell me, what use are you to us? Let's see if it's worth letting you go!"

"Of course, colonel!" Amedeo replied with difficulty: "I know the deployment of Prodovitoye's troops... It's true, I just transferred from Prodovittoye, and I stayed there One month!"

  Shuerka couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he heard the words. This is an unexpected gain, if what this guy said is true.

   "Very good!" Shulka said: "Then, I will reserve a few places for you on the train. You are responsible for drawing out the layout of the troops. If you play any tricks, you know what I will do!"

   "Of course, of course!" Amedeo replied with a trembling voice: "I promise that everything I said is true, I promise!"

   "Before that!" Shulka said, "If necessary, you and your correspondents will keep in touch with Prodovitoye! Like, send 'everything is fine' or something, understand?"

   "Yes, understand!"

   Shulka believed that Amedeo didn't dare to play any tricks, because he had completely surrendered, from the inside out, and he would do missions for Shulka in order to save his life, and he had no reservations.

   Shulka didn't know if it was worthwhile for Amedeo to do so.

   It's not that Shulka will kill him... Shulka doesn't bother to do that.

  But Shulka knew that the Soviets would still not spare him because of this, even if it turned out that the information he provided was indeed true and valuable.

   But an aggressor is an aggressor, and the Soviets will throw him to Siberia to drain his last drop of blood and sweat.

  At that time, Amedeo will realize that it is better to die here with a straight back, at least in this way, he can gain the dignity of a soldier and even the honor of the motherland.

  Actually, Shulka knows, and Amedeo may know this, because it is not a secret.

   It's just that he still has a little luck for the future, hoping that some miracle will happen.

  What Amedeo doesn’t know is that for individuals, the battlefield is never a place where miracles are easy to happen, and even if they do, they have to pay a considerable price.

  (end of this chapter)