"Comrade soldier," the captain arranged a place for Sokov and others to stay. After the soldiers put down their equipment, he took them to the restaurant of the garrison headquarters for dinner. On the way, he asked Sokov curiously:
"Are you planning to stay in Moscow or return to Kiev?"
"I'm sorry, Comrade Captain. I don't know." Sokov politely replied: "Our company was temporarily recruited by General Vlasov and escorted him to Moscow. As for his future destination, he has mentioned it before.
, saying that if he is sent back to Kiev by the Supreme Command, he will definitely take us back with him. But if he does not return to Kiev, it is not clear how he will settle us."
"Comrade soldier, I have a request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"
"What request?" Sokov asked rhetorically.
"Due to the intense fighting ahead, many of the troops directly under our garrison headquarters have been sent to the front line." The captain asked Sokov for something. Naturally, he did not intend to hide anything from him, but said truthfully: "The number of people transferred is too large."
This has made our current strength much weaker. So far, except for a few of the patrol teams patrolling the streets, which are regular troops affiliated with the garrison headquarters, the rest of the patrol teams are composed of militiamen from various factories.
"
When Sokov heard what the captain said, he immediately realized that what he had just said to Andre in the car might become reality, and he quickly asked: "Comrade Captain, are you planning to let us take over the patrol mission on the streets?"
?”
"Yes, that's what I thought about it." The captain asked cautiously, "I wonder if you can accept this mission?"
Sokov began to think in his mind that if he agreed to the other party's request, then the chance of staying in Moscow would increase. You must know that the Battle of Kiev will start at any time, and if he goes to Kiev, he will be asking for death. It is precisely because of this
With such consideration, he nodded and said: "Comrade Captain, as long as you can make the decision on this matter, I can easily arrange for people to patrol the streets after dinner."
"That's great, comrade soldier, that's great." The captain raised his hand and patted Sokov's shoulder vigorously a few times, and said excitedly: "This will greatly alleviate our shortage of manpower.
Already."
"Comrade Captain, there is no problem for my subordinates to join the patrol." Taking advantage of the captain's happiness, Sokov continued: "But I have a request."
"Whatever your request is, just say it."
"I hope we can wear special identification." Sokov was worried that the other party would not understand what he meant, so he quickly explained: "If there is no special identification to prove our identity, it will be troublesome if we are regarded as deserters by other patrols.
Already."
"That's no problem." The captain said cheerfully: "Every soldier participating in the patrol will wear a red armband on his arm, so that everyone can see from a distance that you are a regular patrol team. Comrade soldiers,
Do you have any other questions?"
"No more, comrade captain."
"That's good, let's go eat."
After dinner, Sokov took 12 soldiers and began tonight's patrol.
They walked slowly along the street. When they saw the oncoming patrol, Sokov would order the soldiers to stop, and then he would raise his hand to salute the other party. After all, there was no military rank on his collar badge.
Even if he saw that the leader of the patrol team on the opposite side was a corporal, he had to stop and salute him.
When he reached a crossroads, Sokov saw a long queue not far away, with several uniformed policemen maintaining order.
Sokov thought for a while, and then led the patrol in that direction. First, he wanted to see what such a long team was doing; secondly, he saw that the number of policemen maintaining order was a little small, so he went over to ask
Ask if there is anything you need help with.
Soon, the patrol team came to the back of the queue. Sokov asked a young policeman who was maintaining order: "Comrade policeman, there is such a long queue here. What are they selling in the store?"
"White sugar." The policeman replied: "There has been no white sugar for sale in the city for almost a week. A batch was shipped from outside today. After everyone learned the news, they came here to queue up and wait to buy."
Sokov has been in Moscow for more than ten years, so he naturally knows that the residents here consume an astonishing amount of sugar every year. When buying white sugar in China, they always buy it in kilograms. But when buying white sugar here, they always buy ten kilograms or two kilograms.
A bag of ten pounds.
When the policeman said no help was needed, Sokov led the patrol and continued walking forward.
Soon, we arrived at the front of the team.
He saw that the door of the store was tightly closed, indicating that sales had not officially started. Several policemen were standing at the door chatting with batons.
Just when he was about to lead the team away, the door of the store opened.
Seeing the store door open, the residents guarding the door suddenly became anxious and rushed inside.
The police standing at the door saw the chaos in the queue and stepped forward to maintain order. They waved their batons and shouted loudly: "Comrades, please line up, don't crowd, don't crowd!"
But their manpower was too small and their effect was limited. Some unruly people bent down and slipped under their outstretched arms and rushed directly into the store.
When people at the back saw someone in the front acting unruly and entering the store directly, they were naturally unconvinced and scrambled forward to get into the store as quickly as possible.
Seeing that the situation here was about to get out of control, Sokov quickly called on the soldiers to come forward and assist the police in maintaining order.
After more than ten minutes of chaos, as those who rushed into the store were caught, the people behind gradually regained their senses and obediently returned to their seats to continue queuing.
The policeman leading the team wore the rank of sergeant. He looked at the few guys who were driven out and asked Sokov: "Comrade soldiers, what do you plan to do with these people."
Sokov glanced at those people, and then said: "Comrade Sergeant, I think it's better for you to handle it."
"Okay then." Seeing Sokov handing over the disposal power to himself, the police sergeant did not shirk and shouted to the side: "Victoria, take two people and bring these unruly guys back to the police.
Bureau, let the comrades inside give them a hard education."
"Okay." As the police sergeant shouted, a young female police officer walked out from the side. There was a triangle mark on her collar badge, indicating that she was a police corporal. She called a burly police officer,
Prepare to take away those troublemakers.
After Sokov saw the man's face clearly, he was immediately stunned. Because he saw Victoria, who went deep underground with him to find someone. After he traveled back to this era, his appearance changed, but Victoria not only
His appearance has not changed, and even his name is the same as before.
When he stepped forward to call Victoria's name
"Comrade soldier," the captain arranged a place for Sokov and others to stay. After the soldiers put down their equipment, he took them to the restaurant of the garrison headquarters for dinner. On the way, he asked Sokov curiously:
"Are you planning to stay in Moscow or return to Kiev?"
"I'm sorry, Comrade Captain. I don't know." Sokov politely replied: "Our company was temporarily recruited by General Vlasov and escorted him to Moscow. As for his future destination, he has mentioned it before.
, saying that if he is sent back to Kiev by the Supreme Command, he will definitely take us back with him. But if he does not return to Kiev, it is not clear how he will settle us."
"Comrade soldier, I have a request. I wonder if you can agree to it?"
"What request?" Sokov asked rhetorically.
"Due to the intense fighting ahead, many of the troops directly under our garrison headquarters have been sent to the front line." The captain asked Sokov for something. Naturally, he did not intend to hide anything from him, but said truthfully: "The number of people transferred is too large."
This has made our current strength much weaker. So far, except for a few of the patrol teams patrolling the streets, which are regular troops affiliated with the garrison headquarters, the rest of the patrol teams are composed of militiamen from various factories.
"
When Sokov heard what the captain said, he immediately realized that what he had just said to Andre in the car might become reality, and he quickly asked: "Comrade Captain, are you planning to let us take over the patrol mission on the streets?"
?”
"Yes, that's what I thought about it." The captain asked cautiously, "I wonder if you can accept this mission?"
Sokov began to think in his mind that if he agreed to the other party's request, then the chance of staying in Moscow would increase. You must know that the Battle of Kiev will start at any time, and if he goes to Kiev, he will be asking for death. It is precisely because of this
With such consideration, he nodded and said: "Comrade Captain, as long as you can make the decision on this matter, I can easily arrange for people to patrol the streets after dinner."
"That's great, comrade soldier, that's great." The captain raised his hand and patted Sokov's shoulder vigorously a few times, and said excitedly: "This will greatly alleviate our shortage of manpower.
Already."
"Comrade Captain, there is no problem for my subordinates to join the patrol." Taking advantage of the captain's happiness, Sokov continued: "But I have a request."
"Whatever your request is, just say it."
"I hope we can wear special identification." Sokov was worried that the other party would not understand what he meant, so he quickly explained: "If there is no special identification to prove our identity, it will be troublesome if we are regarded as deserters by other patrols.
Already."
"That's no problem." The captain said cheerfully: "Every soldier participating in the patrol will wear a red armband on his arm, so that everyone can see from a distance that you are a regular patrol team. Comrade soldiers,
Do you have any other questions?"
"No more, comrade captain."
"That's good, let's go eat."
After dinner, Sokov took 12 soldiers and began tonight's patrol.
They walked slowly along the street. When they saw the oncoming patrol, Sokov would order the soldiers to stop, and then he would raise his hand to salute the other party. After all, there was no military rank on his collar badge.
Even if he saw that the leader of the patrol team on the opposite side was a corporal, he had to stop and salute him.
When he reached a crossroads, Sokov saw a long queue not far away, with several uniformed policemen maintaining order.
Sokov thought for a while, and then led the patrol in that direction. First, he wanted to see what such a long team was doing; secondly, he saw that the number of policemen maintaining order was a little small, so he went over to ask
Ask if there is anything you need help with.
Soon, the patrol team came to the back of the queue. Sokov asked a young policeman who was maintaining order: "Comrade policeman, there is such a long queue here. What are they selling in the store?"
"White sugar." The policeman replied: "There has been no white sugar for sale in the city for almost a week. A batch was shipped from outside today. After everyone learned the news, they came here to queue up and wait to buy."
Sokov has been in Moscow for more than ten years, so he naturally knows that the residents here consume an astonishing amount of sugar every year. When buying white sugar in China, they always buy it in kilograms. But when buying white sugar here, they always buy ten kilograms or two kilograms.
A bag of ten pounds.
When the policeman said no help was needed, Sokov led the patrol and continued walking forward.
Soon, we arrived at the front of the team.
He saw that the door of the store was tightly closed, indicating that sales had not officially started. Several policemen were standing at the door chatting with batons.
Just when he was about to lead the team away, the door of the store opened.
Seeing the store door open, the residents guarding the door suddenly became anxious and rushed inside.
The police standing at the door saw the chaos in the queue and stepped forward to maintain order. They waved their batons and shouted loudly: "Comrades, please line up, don't crowd, don't crowd!"
But their manpower was too small and their effect was limited. Some unruly people bent down and slipped under their outstretched arms and rushed directly into the store.
When people at the back saw someone in the front acting unruly and entering the store directly, they were naturally unconvinced and scrambled forward to get into the store as quickly as possible.
Seeing that the situation here was about to get out of control, Sokov quickly called on the soldiers to come forward and assist the police in maintaining order.
After more than ten minutes of chaos, as those who rushed into the store were caught, the people behind gradually regained their senses and obediently returned to their seats to continue queuing.
The policeman leading the team wore the rank of sergeant. He looked at the guys who were driven out and asked Sokov: "Comrade soldiers, what do you plan to do with these people.
"
"Okay then." Seeing Sokov handing over the disposal power to himself, the police sergeant did not shirk and shouted to the side: "Victoria, take two people and bring these unruly guys back to the police.
Bureau, let the comrades inside give them a hard education."
"Okay." As the police sergeant shouted, a young female police officer walked out from the side. There was a triangle mark on her collar badge, indicating that she was a police corporal. She called a burly police officer,
Prepare to take away those troublemakers.
After Sokov saw the man's face clearly, he was immediately stunned. Because he saw Victoria, who went deep underground with him to find someone. After he traveled back to this era, his appearance changed, but Victoria not only
His appearance has not changed, and even his name is the same as before.
