"Alex, you don’t want to die?" In a tent, old Paul looked at Alex and Simon. They had blood on their bodies, and their faces were all excited, Alex With a rifle in his hand!
Under the control of the Germans, guns are the first weapons to be controlled. Without the permission of the Germans, if you own a gun, you will be shot immediately.
If the Gestapo came in, Alex would be killed suddenly.
Old Paul's face was ugly.
"Chief, you should know that our road construction will be greatly affected in this situation. We have to work under the harassment of the guerrillas, and the progress will not be fast." Alex said.
There was a strange light in Alex’s eyes: “So, we must change everything. With guns, we can ambush those guerrillas, and we can even pretend to be guerrillas and attack the buildings of Belarusians. Road, since we can't be fast, then they don't want to be fast!"
As long as you have a gun, everything is possible. If you go to the Belarusian to shoot a gun, they will definitely have to delay a long time!
Alex is very determined, in order to complete the road as soon as possible, in order to get ahead of the competition, they must do so.
Alex is firm, but old Paul is still hesitating.
"Think about it, we put up the plan of the road protection team. The Germans did not have any severe sanctions. What does this show?" Alex continued.
Alex proposed the road guard team. This is a great danger. He might die. Even all the Poles from Poznan are in danger. However, the fact is that the Germans said nothing. , Did nothing, although there was no agreement, and no clear opposition.
"This shows that the Germans actually have this kind of psychology, hoping that we are not in harmony with these Belarusians and provoke the conflict between our two races, and the Germans can rule this land with peace of mind." Alex said.
He understood more thoroughly that the Germans moved to their own country just to keep disputes on this land. Germany stood on a high place and watched the two tribes fight, and they could feel at ease.
The Poles have no choice. This is their destiny. If you want to survive, the only way is to keep the Belarusians down!
Occupying the city of New Gruddock, multiplying and developing in it, is their must choice. For this, it is worth taking no matter how big the risk is!
Moreover, Alex felt that even if the Germans knew it, they would be silent. They were happy to watch all the developments. Just like the ancient arena, the Germans are Romans in the stands. And the Belarusians and the Belarusians are both unending gladiators in the arena.
"Well, Alex, do as you say, we can give you all the horses." Old Paul said.
Alex was excited. With a horse, he can come and go more freely!
Outside the forest.
"Commander Kurimitch, see if our road construction speed is fast?" Standing outside the roadbed, Mayor Nicholas got out of the car and came to inspect in person, looking at a hot scene. Quite happy.
If the Germans want to migrate the Poles, they have to give them some hope, but if they want to compare themselves, they are much tenderer!
The Poles were brought over by train. They brought almost nothing except people, and they did not have all kinds of equipment.
The original citizens of New Gruddock are much better.
Their cars have been requisitioned by the Germans, but at least they still have carts.
Yes, it is a trolley. It is the same as the trolley used by farmers for work. It has only one wheel with a dustpan on it, which is pushed by hand at the back. It is much more efficient than a pole.
There are still some industries in the urban area of New Gruddock. After receiving the task, these factories have produced these wheelbarrows in almost a day, which greatly improves production efficiency.
However, the enthusiasm of the citizens is not very high. It can be said that most citizens are reluctant to leave their warm blankets and come to work early in the morning. No one is willing.
The citizen pushing the trolley almost took a few steps and took a break.
"Everyone, work hard, work hard!" Nikolai shouted, his voice received only a few responses, and even in some invisible places, the citizens quietly squatted down and pulled up. The smoke has stopped.
"These bastards, if this goes on, they will definitely fall behind." Nikolai's joy just disappeared. Looking at these passive citizens, his sense of urgency was born.
Although he has repeatedly emphasized that if the progress falls behind, the entire city will be given to the Poles, but now, many citizens do not have this kind of consciousness, thinking that they are lazy and will not affect the overall situation. If everyone is lazy, there is a big deal. Problem.
"Captain Kurimitch, I want to ask you a favor." Nikolai said.
Hearing this, Kurimitch nodded: "Say, how can I help?"
"Use a leather whip to smoke them to work, whoever does it slowly, give me a hard blow!" said Nikolai.
Since they are not good at work, use violence!
Nicholas gritted his teeth when he said it, these citizens, it's too much, I don't know that the disaster is imminent!
Originally, Nikola thought this was a very simple request, but Kurimich was very nervous. This job was not easy to agree to. They were the Belarusian Liberation Army and were meant to defend the people of Belarus. They whip these citizens ~ www.novelhall.com ~ What happened to this?
Absolutely not, this kind of thing cannot be done.
However, he couldn't directly refuse, so he turned his mind and said: "We still have a task. A more severe task has been issued on it. Let us go into the forest to destroy the guerrillas."
After speaking, he lowered his voice and whispered to Nikolai: "You may not know that if we can't completely eliminate the guerrillas within a month, those Poles will set up armed forces to help eliminate the guerrillas. "
Hearing this, Nikolai was stunned. Of course he knew the importance. If the Poles were to set up an organization like the Belarusian Liberation Army, it would be a big trouble!
"This is important, we will fully support the extermination of the guerrillas." Nikolai said.
"This time, if anyone dares to hold us back, we will definitely not spare him." Kurimitch's tone was quite harsh. Who had colluded with the guerrillas? Don't even want to run!
"Bang!" At this moment, suddenly, a gunshot sounded in the distance.