The last two sections of the train still stay in the tunnel. The gap between the body and the tunnel wall is very small. When we walk alone, we feel a bit crowded when we walk side by side. At this time, I can't help admiring the foresight of the mother with the baby. She can't walk in such a narrow place with a stroller.
I asked bukov, "who's with the bomb?"
"The lieutenant you brought is here. I agreed with him that as soon as we heard something about the bomb, we would fire a warning gun, so that we could move the crowd to a safe place in time. Although we can't go outside, we can hide in the tunnel of the subway. No matter how powerful the bomb is, it can't blow up the whole subway station. "
"Well, you have a point." Although I say that, I don't think so. Since the bomb can penetrate the soil layer of more than ten or twenty meters, break through the marble and fall on the subway track, the power of the explosion is not small. Even if the building doesn't collapse, the shock wave from the explosion is expected to kill many people.
With these words, we both came to the hall unconsciously. As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a swarthy crowd. It was estimated that there were about eight or nine hundred people. However, due to Lao maozi's habit of not making a lot of noise in public places, although there are a large number of people, only a few people are talking in a low voice, so the hall is still very quiet.
Among the people standing in the front row are the handsome young man in shirt and trousers, the beautiful girl in various colors, the intellectual with glasses and briefcase, the old man with crutches, and the childish and lovely child
We were seen walking into the hall and out of the crowd came a police officer. I glanced at his epaulet, which had three stars on it. It was a captain. He came up to us, took out his certificate and handed it to us. He said, "I'm police captain gustov. It's Moscow." she's our guard police captain. Gustov was puzzled by his question. He said blankly: "the rank is originally worn on the epaulets. If you are a real officer, you don't even know this common sense? In June 1943, China carried out the reform of military rank, which abolished the practice of wearing military rank on the collar badge and changed it to wearing shoulder badge. My rank is captain. Can't you see that? "
"Nonsense Dornikov gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "do you think this can deceive us? You damned German spy He raised his pistol and pointed it at Gustav.
Not to be outdone, gustov reached out to his waist and prepared to take out his gun. One of dornikov's soldiers jerked the trigger. In the deafening sound of gunfire, gustov's light blue uniform chest was instantly opened with a row of blood holes. The crater with gunsmoke jumped out of the gun and fell on the marble floor, making a clear sound. Gustov covered his chest with anger in his eyes, glared at the soldiers who shot at him, took a hard step forward, and then fell flat on his back. Seeing him fall to the ground, people around him screamed and scattered around.
I stood in the back and saw it happen. Due to dornikov's special identity, in this case, even though my rank is much higher than that of him, I dare not come forward to stop him. I can only stand in the same place and tremble with fear. In fact, not only me, but also captain bukov just stood there in a daze. The Ministry of internal affairs is a terrible synonym for everyone. They can do things according to their own preferences, and no one has the right to stop them except their superiors. Bukov has no right, nor do I, even senior commanders like rokosovsky and Zhukov.
Dornikov stepped forward, pointed a gun at the driver of the train and said aloud, "you! Come out
The driver came out of the crowd tremblingly and pleaded with tears: "don't kill me! Don't kill me
Dornikov grabbed him by the collar, put a gun at his temple, and yelled, "are you German spies?"
"No, no!" The driver was scared out of his wits and yelled: "we are not spies, the Germans are our allies, our allies... Don't kill me! Don't kill me!... "
Dornikov hit the driver on the head with a gun handle. The driver's face was covered with blood and fell to the ground moaning. Seeing the driver's embarrassed appearance, he was still angry and said: "it's not a spy. The Germans are all under Moscow city. They may attack the city at any time. Do you still say they are our allies?"
"What are you doing? Stop it An old man with a stick came out of the crowd trembling, came to dornikov, raised his stick, pointed to him and said, "why did you hit the driver? He is right. Germany is our ally now. We still have troops in Berlin. "
Perhaps seeing that the other side was an old man, Lieutenant dornikov's attitude was a little better. At least he didn't add up his fists to the old man, but his voice was still very tough: "you said our army was stationed in Berlin, but who are the people fighting with us outside Moscow? And the bomb on the track, who dropped it? "
"Can you show me?" Asked the old man, holding his cane in both hands, looking at dornikov.
"You?" Dornikov said contemptuously, "what's the use of seeing it?" The old man looked at him and said in a calm tone, "I was a veteran of World War II. After I retired, I went to work in the ordnance factory. Before I retired, I was a senior engineer in the factory." I know who these people are and where they come from. When I heard the old man say so, I quickly went forward to make a comeback: "Comrade second lieutenant, since the old man says so, I'll take him to have a look. I'll talk about other things later." With that, I helped the old man and took him to the platform to see the bomb. Seeing that I had helped the old man away, dornikov had to say to his subordinates, "take care of them." Then, like bukov and others, they followed us to the platform. As soon as I got to the platform, the old man suddenly broke away from my arm and rushed forward. He squatted down on the edge of the platform and kept saying: "it's impossible, it's impossible..."“ What's up? Old man Rumis, squatting beside to watch the bomb, asked curiously. The old man pointed to the bomb and said to us, "you see, this is a German sd-1800 ground penetrating bomb, which is specially used against our reinforced concrete air defense basement. Like the sc-2500 bombs that bombed Brest fortress in those years, they were all powerful heavy bombs, but they had been discontinued as early as 20 years ago. How could they appear here? "“ We all know that this is a heavy bomb, but how do you distinguish the type of bomb? " Bukov is also interested. After listening to his words, the old man said with some pride, "you don't understand. Let me clean up your illiteracy. German aerial explosive bombs are usually divided into six categories: 50kg, 250kg, 500kg, 1t, 1.8T and 2.5t. The explosive bomb marked as SC is thin-walled, the explosive bomb marked as SD is thick walled, and the number at the rear end is the weight of the bomb in kilogram. For example, the German army dropped sc-2500 at Brest fort. It's a 2.5 ton thin-walled bomb. And this... "He pointed to the shell of the bomb with his walking stick and said," you see, it says sd-1800, which means 1.8 tons of bomb. " Then he showed off and said: "the German army stipulated that bombs under 1 ton should be painted in dark gray, and bombs above 1 ton should be painted in sky blue camouflage. Let the bomb fall with the sky, prevent the bomb is too big, fall in the air will be in advance of the anti-aircraft artillery explosion The old man took everyone as his students and explained the weapon knowledge seriously. While I was standing nearby, I was so anxious that I didn't know what lieutenant dornikov would do with the walkers later.