Chapter 490

In later generations, Moscow is known as the Pearl in the forest. This city, located in the center of the Eastern European Plain, is the most dazzling crown of Russia with a huge territory.

But in this era, Moscow still did not recover from the smoke of World War II.

In the autumn of 41, in order to resist the German invasion, the Soviet Union organized more than one million women and 300000 men to establish a defense line outside Moscow.

In order to achieve the effect of fortifying the walls and clearing the wilderness, there was not even a tree left for the Germans in the hundreds of kilometers around Moscow.

During the six months of the Moscow defense war, the Germans occupied a huge advantage, but the advantage could not be converted into war results.

On the contrary, the winter of 41 is the coldest winter in Russia in decades. The temperature in Moscow is nearly 20 degrees lower than that in normal years.

In the winter of this year, the lowest temperature in Moscow reached minus 40 degrees, and a large number of German soldiers without winter clothes were frozen to death.

Nearly 1.7 million people were invested by Germany and 2 million by the Soviets. There was no winner, but the Soviets laughed to the end.

According to postwar statistics, half a million German soldiers died in the war, but more than two-thirds of them were frozen to death.

They surrounded Moscow and were finally defeated by the cold weather.

After four years of recovery in post-war Moscow, the city can no longer see the traces of gunsmoke.

However, in the wild, a large number of forests have been burned. After felling, the replanted saplings are still very sparse and small.

The Pearl in the forest is still the Pearl in the wilderness.

Without satellite positioning, Zhou Zhen is not sure where her detailed location is.

However, according to the comprehensive judgment of the stored satellite earth map and the map of this period, Zhou Zhen believes that he is now at the liuberqi marshalling station in the eastern suburb of Moscow.

This is the marshalling station of two railway lines in the east of Moscow. All trucks will not enter the city. They will be regrouped here, or transported to other areas, or these copper ingots will be transported to Moscow factories.

In the night, Zhou Zhen packed her luggage and stuffed it into the space.

When the train merged with other carriages, he jumped down and soon landed at the junction of another train.

The marshalling yard is not very big. There are only ten tracks, warehouses on both sides, and many porters are carrying goods.

Zhou Zhen observed for a while. A switchman was checking the train wheels. Zhou Zhen grabbed the carriage with one hand and hung it on the other side to avoid him.

It was getting late. Zhou Zhen couldn't tell the southeast from the northwest. He carefully observed the situation around him.

Then, taking advantage of the arrival of another train, he separated his sight from those porters and jumped out of the wall of a civilian house.

Zhou Zhen fell outside the wall, adapted to the darkness here, then saw a main road and went out.

His cotton coat and winter hat have not been lost, and his dress is similar to that of most Soviets.

Although this dress seems a little outdated in Moscow, like a lowlife, it won't attract attention.

Not far away, Zhou Zhen was still planning to get a car somewhere, then went to the address given by elte, and then found that there were checkpoints on the main road here.

Not only pedestrians will be checked, but even cars will be stopped.

Zhou Zhen frowned and began to search for historical information.

In this search, Zhou Zhen found that it was a little difficult.

Before the summer of 46, Moscow was still under military control. Everyone needs a letter of introduction as long as they are far from home.

Even by bus, you will encounter someone checking the letter of introduction at any time.

Therefore, during this period, there was almost no soil for spies in Moscow. Countries such as the United States had to rely on informants on the surface to collect information.

Zhou Zhen wants to enter the city from here. If she doesn't want to attract attention, she can only avoid the checkpoint and rely on her two legs to walk through the streets.

An hour later, in a newly closed library, Zhou Zhen came out of the shadow.

It's 9:30 p.m. and the library has just closed. With the help of street lights outside the building, Zhou Zhen quickly came to the map area.

Several regional and overall maps of Moscow were accurately scanned into the biological computer by Zhou Zhen.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, but these have little impact on Zhou Zhen.

Sitting in a window seat, Zhou Zhen was eating dinner and getting familiar with the roads of Moscow in her mind.

According to the time of Louise's train, they should have arrived in the city this afternoon.

Between the attraction of Ruxiang Wenyu and sleeplessness, Zhou Zhen just hesitated for a while and decided to find them.

But before you find them, you have to prepare something for yourself.

There is the last batch of promised information. Now it's time to write it out.

Having had enough to eat and drink, Zhou Zhen took out a pen from the space, then took down a book and wrote on it.

Half an hour later, he carefully cleaned up the traces of his stay, observed the outside environment, and then opened the window and jumped down.

On the street, Zhou Zhen moved quickly in the shadow like a ghost. Every time he moved, he would observe the surrounding environment to ensure that it would not attract anyone's attention.

As for the few pedestrians on the street, there is no need to deliberately avoid them.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, after avoiding the close examination near Red Square, he came to an international hotel not far from Red Square.

The foreign hotel around red square is the only area open to foreigners in Moscow. Only here will foreigners not be investigated.

If you want to go to other areas, you must have a pass issued by the government.

This hotel is not luxurious. It is a venue for ordinary foreign personnel. Two L-shaped five storey buildings turn it into a semi enclosed area.

Zhou Zhen suspected that it was a place for foreign spies to exchange information. If so, it would be closely monitored by the Soviet government.

After observing outside for a long time, I didn't know which room Louise and they lived in, and I couldn't ask.

Finally, I had to climb up the roof and observe the situation of the opposite room.

As a result, he didn't find Louise and them, but saw elte.

When he came out of the cafe with two middle-aged men, Zhou Zhen found him.

Zhou Zhen's eyes kept chasing him. The three became two, and he finally came to the Northeast building, a door on the fourth floor.

Zhou Zhen waited for more than ten minutes, but his companion still didn't leave. Zhou Zhen was too lazy to get cold outside. He ran up, flew seven or eight meters and landed on the roof of the opposite building.

His upstairs room was unoccupied. Zhou Zhen jumped down from the roof, borrowed strength from the windowsill on the fifth floor and fell to the windowsill on the fourth floor.

Then he knocked on the window. "Elte. Good evening."

The two men in the room stood up alert. The middle-aged man turned off the light in the room, and elte hurried to the window. "Givens, you've arrived in Moscow so soon."

When the window opened, Zhou Zhen flashed into the room, and elte drew the curtains all at once.

It is still 46 years now, and the electronic tube has not been applied, and there are no electronic eavesdroppers.

Therefore, neither espionage nor anti espionage means are good.

As long as you pay a little attention, it won't leak the secret.

Zhou Zhen stood in the room. Although she tossed outside for a long time, Zhou Zhen still dressed up fresh and refreshing.

After taking off the cotton coat, the leather coat inside made him look like a playboy.

When Zhou Zhen came in from the windowsill, both of them were particularly surprised. Elte carefully wiped the windowsill with a towel, and then shouted, "Terry, turn on the light."

Terry is not like a special professional. He is not tall, fat and like a butcher.

Seeing Zhou Zhen who had taken off his cotton coat, he smiled and stretched out his hand. "Hello, givens. I've heard a lot about you."

"Terry Turner, a financial officer," Elter said

Zhou Zhen shook hands with him and said with a smile, "I like this career. The funds passed through my hands will give people a sense of satisfaction."

Terry smiled and said, "if the money doesn't belong to him, it will be painful."

All three laughed. Elte asked them to sit down. Terry still sat under the light cord at the door and observed the situation in the corridor.

Elte belongs to the tandem. He sits on the bed between the two.

Zhou Zhen sat in the corner of the room with the curtain closed.

Zhou Zhen felt that there were no people in one room and three people in the other room. It should be Louise and them.

Although the three people sat far away, they didn't speak loudly.

"I didn't expect you to come so fast. The freight train should be slower than the passenger train."

"Fast?" Zhou Zhen deliberately said with a little pride: "I also went to Chelyabinsk on the way, which didn't delay me too much time."

"Did you go to Chelyabinsk?" Elte said in surprise, "then you can't arrive in Moscow today."

Zhou Zhen smiled and said, "igoumov, head of fission research at the Nuclear Research Institute, I can provide this name for free."

Elte didn't respond and looked at Terry.

Terry, with a stiff smile on his face, nodded at al's characteristics and said, "I'm sure he's been to Chelyabinsk. Igoumnov is one of our focus now."

Zhou Zhen showed a gentle smile. "Now that Mr. Turner knows more, our conversation can go on well."

Elte asked in surprise, "how did you do it?"

Zhou Zhen smiled and said, "just as I can easily come in from the windowsill on the fourth floor, I have a little ability to protect my life."

Terry was silent for a moment and asked, "how much information did you get?"

"I have obtained a lot of information about personnel arrangement, task arrangement, task progress, material transfer, etc., but it depends on how much you are willing to pay."

Terry was silent for a moment and said, "it's too late today. I'll come back tomorrow. Then we can have more time to talk about it."

"Of course, I have enough time."

Zhou Zhen believes that by tomorrow, the people who come to talk to him will be more professional.