Chapter 913

When the truck was more than 100 meters away from the entrance of the airport, I saw a lot of sacrificial soldiers lying on the road ahead. If the vehicle drove further, it would run over their bodies, so I raised my hand to signal the driver to stop the car.

I wanted to walk into the airport, but as soon as I got off the bus, I found that my legs were weak, and I was still shivering. Let alone walking, I could not stand steadily, so I sat on the pedal of the door. I know in my heart that this is too tense. Let alone me, even Zhukov, rokosovsky or trakov, who are in important positions, can't compete much with me when they see that Hitler himself is about to become his own prisoner.

"Comrade commander, what's the matter with you?" I was taking a deep breath, trying to calm myself down when I heard a familiar voice asking me. Looking up, it turned out to be sergeant songjik who had just come down from the carriage. He stood in front of me, bent down and looked at me nervously. Maybe he was afraid that something might happen to me.

I reached out and grabbed songjik by the collar, pulled him closer to me, pointed to the direction of the airport where the gunfire was exploding with the other finger, and told him in a loud voice: "sergeant, please go to the airport to find captain Yushchenko, and tell him: don't kill Hitler, you must catch him alive! Do you understand? "

"I understand!" Songjik gave a loud promise. When I let go of his collar, I turned and ran quickly to the airport.

Watching songjike run away, I took two deep breaths. Feeling a little calmer, I stood up with the car. But after two tentative steps, I still felt that my legs were a little weak, so I stopped and looked around to see if I could find someone familiar to help me.

Near the truck stood more than a dozen soldiers of the special guard company, who, like songjik, had just come down from the carriage. I saw lieutenant gretka standing in the middle of them and beckoned him to come to me. When the second lieutenant came to me, I whispered to him, "second lieutenant, my legs are soft. Give me a hand."

After hearing this, he quickly reached out his hands, grabbed my right arm and helped me walk towards the gate of the airport. When I took the first few steps, my legs were still shaking. After more than ten steps, my mood was a little more stable, and the feeling of stepping on cotton disappeared. After politely thanking gretka, I gently released his hand that held my arm and walked steadily towards the airport with a group of soldiers.

As the gunfire became sparse, the battle in the airport was drawing to a close. Most of the recalcitrant SS officers and soldiers were wiped out, and the rest of them were lying around the big plane, shooting desperately at our soldiers. After a group of soldiers who rushed to the front fell down, the first-line commanders adjusted their tactics in time to let the armored vehicles rush in front, and the soldiers all followed.

Under the large caliber machine gun on the armored vehicle, the number of German soldiers still fighting near the aircraft was rapidly decreasing. When I was only 50 or 60 meters away from the aircraft, the German resistance had completely stopped. Occasionally, one or two shots were fired. It was our soldiers who were repairing the wounded German soldiers.

I looked ahead and saw hundreds of soldiers and several armored vehicles forming a big circle around the plane. Everyone held weapons in their hands and aimed at the center of the circle, but no one fired. Seeing this, I immediately understood that the one surrounded by our soldiers must be Hitler who had not been killed. Thinking of this, I can't help but quicken my pace.

When I went outside the circle, the soldiers who came with me quickly passed me and pushed towards the crowd. At the same time, they cried out, "the commander is coming. Let's give way."

With the shouts of the soldiers, the commanders and fighters made way for me. I walked quickly into the circle, first smelling the bloody smell, and then saw the bodies of German soldiers everywhere. There was a short man with a moustache, waving a pistol and growling in the same place.

The man in front of me, although I met him for the first time, I have seen his appearance in countless film and television works of later generations. He is Hitler, the head of Germany. He kept making circles in the same place, yelling loudly at the same time, raising his pistol and pulling the trigger around from time to time. But I don't know when the pistol had run out of bullets, and now it was a piece of scrap iron in his hand.

Seeing my arrival, Yushchenko came up to me and said in a low voice, "Comrade commander, we have killed all the German soldiers except Hitler."

I nodded, then turned to look at lieutenant gretka next to me and said to him, "Comrade lieutenant, go over and ask Hitler to put down his arms and raise his hands!"

Gretka quietly agreed and took a few steps forward. I was surprised to find that his body was shaking. It seems that although Hitler is the fish on our chopping board, for the defecting officers and soldiers like gretka, there is still a god like existence. Tension and fear are inevitable.

Gretka stopped less than ten steps away from Hitler, and then called out in a trembling voice, "hi... Hi... Hitler, henderhoff（ Hands up! "

Seeing gretka's gaffe, my heart suddenly gets upset. My heart says that Hitler is waiting to kill the lamb. Are you afraid of farting?! So I took a few steps forward, stood side by side with gretka, and yelled at Hitler, who was still circling in circles: "Hitler, henderhoff!"

Hitler stopped and looked at me with his unarmed pistol in a daze. I thought he didn't hear me. I raised my voice and called out, "Hitler, henderhoff!"

"Hitler, henderhoff!" Captain Yushchenko, who was standing behind me, followed me when I finished.

"Hitler, henderhoech!" The same cry broke out all around us, first two or three people, then all of them with one voice.

In the roar of the tsunami, Hitler shivered. After a moment of panic, he slowly raised his hands and surrendered to us.

Just as I thought the dust was settled, out of the pile of bodies at Hitler's feet, an officer in a black SS uniform struggled to get up, pointed a pistol at Hitler, and at the same time, he was shouting German that I didn't understand. When I saw the situation, I immediately pulled out my pistol. Although I didn't understand why the officer pointed the gun at Hitler, I still fired several shots at him decisively. One of the bullets hit the officer's right shoulder, his body swung back, and the pistol fell to the ground with a slap.

As Yushchenko himself led people up to capture Hitler, I turned to gretka and asked, "Comrade lieutenant, what was that SS officer shouting about?"

"Report to the commander," gretka said to me as he watched Hitler bound by our soldiers. "He said that only the head who died for Germany, not the head who was captured by the enemy." At this point, he shrugged his shoulders involuntarily. "Maybe he didn't want the Fuehrer to be our prisoner, so he wanted to kill him."

When gretka said that, I understood the officer's action very well. A dead Fuehrer and a living Hitler are really two very different effects. I nodded and then asked gretka, "Comrade lieutenant, do you know who the SS officer is?"

Gretka looked at the position where the SS officer was lying and said cautiously, "Comrade commander, if I'm not mistaken, that man should be general Theodore Ike, the founder and commander of the SS skeleton division. He's a thug who is famous for his ferocity in the middle of the party."

I heard that the officer I hit just now was actually a general. I rushed to Yushchenko in front of him and said, "Hey, comrade captain, do you think the German who just got shot by me is still alive?"

Yushchenko heard my voice, went to the position where Ike fell down, crouched down to look at it for a moment, then turned to me and yelled, "Comrade commander, he is still alive!"

When I heard that Ike was still alive, I began to calculate in my heart that today I not only captured Hitler, but also captured a general of the SS. Such credit is not small. Maybe our army will be promoted directly to the guards or the group army. Thinking of this, I immediately called to Yushchenko: "Comrade captain, get him a health worker to treat him. Don't let him die. This is a big man."

After Hitler and Ike were taken care of, Yushchenko came to me with several company commanders, waiting for me to deploy the next task. Seeing that the company commanders were here, I began to issue a series of orders: "Captain Yushchenko, deploy the tank company and a guard company in the direction of zaborosh to prevent the enemy from coming from the city."

When the task was almost finished, I called the accompanying radio operator and said to him, "Comrade radio operator, ask Mr. leiev, where is his army?"

After listening to my instructions, the operator immediately asked, "is it a telegram, comrade commander?"

"No, use wireless communication, use Ming language." Although I know that the German army will monitor my communication with bantaileiev, Hitler is in our hands at the moment. If the German army is allowed to spread the news, it will cause a fatal blow to their morale.

When I heard Bantai leyev's voice coming from the earphone, I didn't show him any politeness. I asked him directly, "Comrade division commander, where is your army now?"

"Report to the commander," I can tell from Bantai leiev's voice that he is in a good mood. "We have successfully captured the enemy's anti-aircraft artillery positions and cleared all the remaining enemy," he reported aloud. At present, we are heading for the airport with the fourth regiment as the guide. "

"Very well, general bandeleev." After praising him, I said lightly, "we have captured Hitler. You should move quickly. Maybe the Germans will send troops to rescue their leader later."

"What, what?" From the earphone came the surprised voice of ryev: "Comrade commander, what did you say just now? You've captured Hitler? Is that right? "

"No mistake, general bandeleev." I said confidently and with a little pride, "we have captured not only Hitler, but also general Theodore Ike, the division commander of the skull division."

"Comrade commander, please rest assured that I will immediately order the troops to speed up the March." After listening to my reply, Bantai leiev's voice became serious again: "in half an hour at most, the leading troops of the fourth regiment can arrive at the airport to strengthen your defense there."

Half an hour later, the jeep carrying kirilov appeared with the leading troops of the fourth regiment. As soon as the car stopped not far from me, kirilov immediately jumped out of the car and trotted to me. He couldn't wait to ask, "Comrade oshanina, did you really capture Hitler?"“ Yes, comrade political commissar. " Looking at the partner standing in front of me, I replied with a smile: "we not only captured Hitler, but also captured Theodore Ike, the division commander of the skeleton division."“ What, besides Hitler, you have Theodore ike? " After kirilov confirmed the news, he said to me in surprise: "you know, the skull division is the most elite German army. You have captured their division commander. That is to say, this army will not pose too much threat to us before the new Commander takes office."“ Let's go, comrade Commissar. I'll take you to see Hitler. " With that, I took him to the jeep on the side of the road. More than ten minutes later, after seeing general kirilov of Hitler and Ike, he sat silent in a temporary command post. After a while, he raised his head and asked me, "Comrade commander, are you going to report this to the higher authorities?"“ Comrade political commissar, what's the matter with you? " Kirilov asked so inexplicably, which made me feel very strange, so he asked: "such a big thing, I must report it to the superior. First report the victory to general haridonov, commander of the group army, and then to general vatukin, commander of the front army. I believe they are very happy to hear such good news. " However, after I finished, kirilov shook his head and raised an objection: "Comrade oshanina, I think that for the sake of safety, this matter should not be reported to the front army or the group army for the time being."“ Why? " Kirilov's statement confused me. I asked mistily, "why can't we report such good news to the front army or the group army?"“ Comrade oshanina, "kirilov, who had seen Hitler and Ike, returned to his normal mood after a brief excitement. He put forward a particularly safe suggestion to me:" once the news of Hitler being captured by our army gets out, our army is bound to be attacked by German forces from all sides. In order to recapture their head of state, I believe that the German officers and men will work very hard. In that case, we are not the enemy of the German army only with our existing strength and weapons. I think it is not suitable to disclose this matter to the outside world for the time being. " After listening to his analysis, I thought a little for a moment, and then said, "Comrade political commissar, if such a big thing as capturing Hitler alive is concealed, the consequences will be very serious. Well, since you say that you can't report to the front army or the group army, we'll go over these two levels of command and report directly to Marshal Zhukov. Do you think that's ok? " Kirilov immediately showed great support for my proposal. After he wrote the battle report, he called the accompanying radio operator razumeyeva and said, "Comrade lieutenant, please send a telegram to Marshal Zhukov, saying that we have successfully captured zaborosh's airport and captured Hitler and Theodore Ike, division commander of the" skeleton division. " Ten minutes after the telegram to Zhukov was sent, we received a reply from the other party. There was nothing in the telegram, just a big "?" number. I saw the "?" on the telegraph paper He could not help laughing. He said that it seemed that no one believed the brilliant result of Hitler's capture. Even Zhukov, who trusted me the most, expressed doubt, not to mention vatukin and haridonov, who were unfamiliar to me.