Chapter 1188

Afjay was stunned, then opened the file that had been held in his hand, looked at it carefully, and didn't know why, so he didn't speak for a long time. In fact, he was just a policeman in charge of the street. As a result, when the Moscow self-defense army was established, he was classified as an officer and assigned to this block. He once personally took more than 100 young people and old people from this block to support the front line, but less than 20 came back.

Now he has more than 1500 so-called soldiers, most of whom are women and children, and some old people who can't even hold guns. What made him even more desperate was that these 1500 so-called soldiers had only 110 pistols and rifles of various kinds. The rest have only "weapons" such as kitchen knives or wooden sticks, and have no combat effectiveness at all.

Even if there are only 110 firearms of all kinds, most of them are not accurate because of the problem of preservation. Each gun has only two or three bullets, and even a decent battle can not be sustained. On the contrary, maybe kitchen knives or wooden sticks are more effective, because after all, you don't have to worry about bullets.

You know, even the rifles are very few, it's impossible to distribute bayonets and other accessories to these civilians. In addition, there are no heavy weapons such as tanks and artillery in the whole block, and the only anti-aircraft gun was transferred a few days ago. Afjay, they have no weapons to deal with German tanks.

However, because of the provisions of the Moscow defense order, these people are not allowed to leave or surrender. They have even been counted as a regiment. Although they may not even have the fighting capacity of a regular infantry company, they have been counted as a whole regiment.

At the beginning, relevant operational orders were sent to afjay. Even in the first few days, he could receive relevant battle reports and simple notices of changes in the combat situation. In those days, afjay was even required to organize relevant personnel for training, and mobilize the elderly to dig trenches and other defense facilities.

Unfortunately, with the fighting going on, afjay could not get any relevant war situation notice. He didn't know where the German army had moved in. Until yesterday, an infantry battalion with only 50 people retreated and told them that the distance between the German army and them was only about 200 meters.

Now afjay still remembers the ragged appearance of those Red Army soldiers who were defeated from the front line. These soldiers also did not have much ammunition, and even had no decent heavy weapons like them. A few of them were carrying * * sand submachine guns, and two of them were carrying light machine guns. They only had helmets on their heads, which made them a little formal.

"Since yesterday, we have been at the front line. It is said that the German army will fire at everyone, but there is a regular infantry regiment in front of us..." afjay closed the long document and said to the young soldier who sent the message, "what do you think of this order?"

"Mr. afjay, I was just a child milkman half a year ago... I don't know what else to insist on at this time of fighting, but I think we should let those grannies, grandfathers and girls leave this damned place." The young man looked at the room full of old people and children curled up in bed or on the floor and said to afjay.

Afjay nodded, stuffed the document into his pocket, and then said to the young man in front of him, "you're right, son. We should let these old people and girls out of here. Go and make statistics to see how many people can walk on their own and are willing to leave here. Can you report to me before dinner today? "

"Mr. afjay... You are a good man. I think if all of us are willing to lay down our weapons, we can all be regarded as real civilians... I don't know what the German regulations on civilians are, but I know that we have never received military training. Just two months ago, no one knew how to shoot." The young man looked into avjay's eyes and said quickly.

The former Soviet policeman shook his head, reached out and patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "I don't have much left. After my daughter was killed by a German bomber, I decided to fight here until the last minute. You can all leave, but this is my position. I want to stay in the position. After all, I have military uniform, don't I? "

Looking at the middle-aged man who has been leading them since two months ago, the young man finally didn't say anything. He just nodded, then turned and walked out of the room, began to count the number of people willing to leave along the corridor, asked one by one, and told everyone what he knew.

"Yes, according to the news from the front army headquarters, general watujing has really died." The young man nodded in front of an old woman, and then said in a low voice: "Marshal Zhukov ordered that civilians be allowed to leave the encirclement and take refuge with the Germans. The order said that this is not surrender. Would you like to go?"

"My God... Can we leave? What do you do? Come with us? " The old woman's face was wrinkled and her voice was trembling, but her voice was still clear, and her questions were also very concerned. Several women around her raised their ears to hear every detail clearly.

"Old people, children and women can leave. If men are willing to leave, they seem to be allowed. But Mr. afjay is not going to leave. I want to stay with him, too. " The young man squeezed out a smile and gave the old woman a forced smile“ children! Trust me, get out of here! " The old woman took the young man's hand and said, "we've done enough for this country. Now there's no way to change everything. It's meaningless for you to stay except to die in vain." The young man scratched his head with his hand across his front hat, and finally comforted the old woman: "madam, I haven't really thought about whether to leave. I don't want to leave avjay alone, but to tell you the truth, I don't want to die here. After all, it's not a comfortable thing." He had seen a dead man lying on the edge of the ruins, his eyes protruding for some reason. He looked very frightening. He didn't want to be like that, a terrible look that made people uncomfortable at a glance“ I'm leaving! My daughter and I are leaving! " A woman, holding her daughter, who may be only five years old, signed up for the young man and said, "are we allowed to carry luggage? Like clothes and jewelry? "“ Madam, you can bring clothes and jewelry, but I think there is no shortage of food in Germany. If you still have food, you can stay for those who need them. " The young man was embarrassed and suggested, "after all, we don't have much food here, but I think you may need these too... Ok... I don't know what I'm talking about. In a word, I don't force you to leave anything..." when we heard that we could take our own property, we were more relieved and began to pack our luggage, And with the statistics of young people, more and more people do so. When afjay passed by the corridor, he found that almost everyone was packing up their things. He frowned, but he didn't say much, so he went back to his position“ Are you sure you're talking about leaving voluntarily, not ordering them to leave? " Seeing a young man with a rifle on his back and a forward hat on his back again, afjay asked, "how can I see almost everyone packing? Does everyone want to get out of here? "“ Mr. afjay, it is. There are not all the soldiers here. They stay here because they will be shot and killed by their own people if they cross the defense line. " The young man shrugged his shoulders and said to his respected Mr. afjay, "now that they have orders, of course they will all leave... There is really no one here who is a soldier. They don't even have weapons. They can only wait to die here." Afjay took a look at the young man, and finally nodded. He didn't say anything more, but when he sat down, he was a little more dejected and looked more lonely and sad----------------- Sorry, I forgot to upload the chapter after I wrote it. I can only let you see two chapters at a time. Sorry!