The luggage carried by the soldiers on the train was picked up again and handed over to the soldiers brought by krochkov. At the same time, shaykin, who was in charge of escorting me, officially handed me over to krochkov.
Outside the station, after watching shaykin and they left, krochkov and I got on the bus and drove in the opposite direction.
Half an hour later, we arrived at a heavily guarded military airport.
Looking out of the window and looking at the fighters and transport planes neatly parked on both sides of the runway, I suddenly felt a little familiar here, as if I had been here before. In this era, I don't fly many times. One time, I came to Moscow from Leningrad to attend military meetings with a group of middle and senior commanders. The other time, I was escorted from the suburbs to the airport in the city with bezikov.
Before I could figure out when it was, the car had stopped in front of a large transport plane. Krochkov turned to me from the front row and said, "Comrade oshanina, we're here. Let's get out of the car."
As soon as I got out of the car, I found that at least 30 fully armed soldiers were on guard around the transport plane. At the tail of the plane, a group of soldiers are busy moving the things of a truck from the tail to the cabin.
Seeing that the alert here is so strict, I can't help but wonder what's on the plane, that so many soldiers should be sent to guard the cargo. Curiously, I went near the moving team and looked over to see what was going on. I didn't expect to see flour and sugar written on my pocket.
Looking at the things carried by the soldiers, I couldn't help but shrivel. I was full of disdain for the person in charge of arranging the soldiers' guard. I said that it was a bit of a fuss to send so many soldiers to guard for these two common things.
Krochkov, standing next to him, didn't speak. It seemed that he was used to it. I was just about to ask him if I would take this plane to Leningrad, when he suddenly said excitedly, "here we are!"
coming? Who's here? His inexplicable words made me confused. I looked in the direction of his fingers and saw two black Jim cars coming from the direction of the command tower. I feel as if I know something now. There must be some important people going to Leningrad on the same plane. That's why so many soldiers are on guard.
As Jim drove closer and closer, krochkov sorted out his clothes and trotted up. I guessed what the big man was in the car, so I followed him.
The car came to a steady stop beside krochkov. As soon as the car stopped, he stepped forward two steps, opened the door politely, and put his hand in the door to prevent the big people coming up from touching his head.
When the big man in the car appeared, I couldn't help looking a little silly. How could it be Zhukov? Is he going to Leningrad today? But no, in the effective history I know, he left Leningrad in October of 41 and didn't go back until about 43 years ago. Is it because of the appearance of my butterfly that history has deviated again?
I was a little excited to see Zhukov appear. After he finished shaking hands with krochkov, I quickly came forward to salute him. At this time, I sat and listened to his explanation. Instead of feeling relieved, I frowned. Originally, my boundless future was almost doomed because of your irresponsible news. If Zhukov didn't plead for me, let alone keep his military status now, he would be killed after being exiled to Siberia.
Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to complain or even scold Zhukov, but I secretly glanced at Zhukov and found that he had sunk his face. I could only sigh in secret, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Comrade reporter, since the matter is over, don't mention it any more. You see, I haven't put this matter in my heart. Why do you still worry about it? " With that, I pretended to laugh two times, but the sound in my mouth is not like laughter, but more like crying, which can be heard by people who are not deaf.
"Rita!" Zhukov came up to me, patted me on the shoulder and asked, "what do you think about this incident?"
"No, I'm at the disposal of my superiors." I looked at Zhukov a little puzzled, wondering how he suddenly remembered to ask this question.
"Is it?" Zhukov looked at me with a smile: "but I think you still have a lot of emotion in your heart."
"No, you must be mistaken." I quickly denied it.
Zhukov said with a smile, "but I just heard your laughter is worse than your cry."
Zhukov saw through his mind. I scratched my head with embarrassment and said, "it's hard to avoid feeling a little emotional when I was suddenly dismissed and demoted. But please rest assured that I will be all right soon. "
"Do you know what's wrong with being dismissed and demoted this time?"
I took a guilty look at Zhukov, and then cautiously replied, "I shouldn't have killed all the prisoners of war."
Zhukov snorted again, and then said, "you are too impulsive! Do you understand? The main reason is impulse! At that time, you should call all the villagers together, make public the crimes of these vicious bandits, and then punish them openly. In this way, no one can say you are wrong. " When he said this, Zhukov's eyes glanced aside.
When I heard Zhukov say this, I was speechless. I didn't think about all this, but I couldn't control my emotions because of my hatred for Germany and Zhuoya's broken body“ Comrade o'shanina, I'm sorry. " Ellenburg once again apologized to me. "I was deeply angered when I learned the truth. If I were in your position at that time, I would not hesitate to give the same order as you. " After listening to his words, I felt that I could no longer hate him, and I said in my heart that maybe this is my life“ I have one more thing to tell you, Rita Zhukov stood in front of me with his hands behind his back, looked me in the eyes and said, "today, comrade Stalin has just issued an order to the Western army: all the German officers and soldiers of the 332nd infantry will be shot on the spot, and we will never accept their surrender!"“ Comrade general, the goods have been loaded and we are ready to go. " We were talking, but krochkov interrupted us inappropriately, "Comrade oshanina needs to report to Leningrad as soon as possible." I took a regretful look at Zhukov standing in front of me, saluted him and said goodbye. As he was about to turn around, ellenburg came running with a cloth bag and handed it to me. He said sincerely, "Comrade oshanina, Leningrad, besieged by the German army, is starving because of food shortage. Take this food with you. It's a little bit of my heart I took the heavy bag, and my affection for him increased a little. I sincerely said to him, "thank you, comrade ellenburg. We'll see you later. " With that, he turned to the tail of the plane“ Rita I didn't take a few steps when I heard Zhukov raise his voice behind me. I stopped and adjusted my breath to accept Zhukov's lesson. To my surprise, instead of swearing, Zhukov took an AK47 and three clips from the accompanying soldiers, handed them to me, and said, "when you get to Leningrad, go to the commander immediately and ask him to arrange a suitable position for you."“ Is the commander of Leningrad still major general fejaninski? " I know that fejiuningsky is Zhukov's old subordinate. Maybe he will see Zhukov's face and arrange an ideal place for me. Zhukov was very clever. From my simple questions, he guessed what I wanted to express and answered me: "shortly after you left Leningrad, fejiuningsky resigned as commander. Today's commander is lieutenant general Huo Jin, who used to be my subordinate. "