Chapter 1127 The killing of the Ukrainian puppet army
The last rocket launcher rose into the sky, and Yang Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay! Our final mission has been completed, and it's time for us to return home in triumph."
He ordered the troops to immediately dismantle the launcher, and the large troops resting in the forest began to return as planned.
For the Soviet army, they achieved a great victory. The battle that lasted from the 17th to the 22nd was not easy. Everyone lived in the open air and did not even have a chance to take a shower.
The vast number of soldiers were covered in oil and smelled of body odor mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke. They had no time to shave off their beards. Even though they all lined up neatly, their slovenly appearance made them feel dissatisfied.
Finally, the battle was over, and it was time to go back to the military camp and take a good rest.
In the city of Chernihiv, which was forty kilometers away, the riots were not quickly controlled by the army following Hendryson's emergency order. The German army did take drastic measures. However, their friendly forces, namely those
The puppet army composed of Ukrainians - the police regiment and the security military police. They also received permission from the German division commander to "take drastic measures".
These people had a very paranoid understanding of the so-called "decisive measures". Perhaps in order to vent their anger, or to show their loyalty to the German army, they decisively took up their old profession - killing people.
Hendryson, who boasted himself as a hero, sat in his divisional office as gunfire continued outside. He hoped that the incident would subside quickly and the citizens would stay safe so that the army could clean up the mess after the attack.
Soon, he received such a call from his subordinates.
"Division Commander! Our Ukrainian friendly forces are simply crazy! They are killing people on the streets. Those citizens are obviously running around like frightened rabbits, but our friendly forces directly fire on them!"
"What? There is such a thing?" Hendrickson was furious.
"Yes! Commander! Are our friendly forces going to massacre the city? They are still wearing our uniforms, are they going to discredit us, the Third Emperor?!"
Honor is something that Hendrickson values very much. Affected by this, his subordinates also attach great importance to honor and integrity.
In the occupied areas, a large number of German troops suffered from the inevitable degradation of military discipline. They actively attacked local people who were defined as "peaceful residents", robbed, killed and even had affairs with local women. Most officers were unable to control them at all, and even
Some officers are conniving.
Hendryson attached great importance to military discipline. He pursued a stable occupied area and was very strict with his subordinates. Just like this sudden incident of enemy bombing, he ordered soldiers to strictly guard all intersections entering and exiting the city, and shot and killed those who fled.
citizens, but they have absolutely no intention of going on a killing spree in the city.
He was able to control the Germans and restrain those crazy Ukrainian nationalists, but the so-called friendly forces only listened half-heartedly at most.
Hendryson knew very well that his group of friendly troops were all wearing German uniforms, and the main difference was that their armbands were yellow and blue. Their actions were to show peace to the Germans. After the incident was settled, I am afraid that the city's
The citizens had nothing but pure fear of the Germans!
He yelled into the phone at the top of his lungs: "Griffin, I order you to lead the entire regiment of officers and soldiers to stop the police brutality immediately! If anyone refuses to cease fire, you will treat them as enemies and shoot them directly!"
"Follow your orders! It's just...it's just division commander, what if we shoot at them and get counterattacked?"
"Are you a fool? Is the armor of your armored vehicle made of paper? If they dare to fight back, your armored vehicle will fire at them. I will be responsible for all consequences. Your only mission is to quell the chaos in the area you are responsible for!"
Hendryson estimated that the behavior of the Ukrainian police regiment today was not without reason. One of their battalions was wiped out, and he also learned the fact that the Romanian division was defeated. These people are fanatical Ukrainians.
If you join the army voluntarily, you can be classified as a "militant" by nature.
Hendryson's order was followed by his troops. When the German army officially intervened, the killings of the police group quickly subsided. After all, these Ukrainians would not be stupid enough to open fire on the German army, especially after seeing those half-track armored vehicles.
Apparently after intimidating him, the killing ended quickly.
The riot started with the bombardment, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon when it basically ended.
If it was just a bombardment, the damage caused would still be limited. The key was this stupid assist by the police group. They were not assisting the Germans, but Yang Mingzhi who was forty kilometers away.
On the other hand, the members of the resistance organization who were hiding in the fleeing crowd with their comrades who were almost hanged, when they found that the road out of the city was not only blocked, but the Germans also directly shot civilians, the captain led all the members to
It is no longer possible to return to the city and escape outside the city. The top priority is to escape to other strongholds.
The resistance organization is very clear about the principle of the Cunning Rabbit's Three Caves. They have set up strongholds in cabbage storage cellars in some villages outside the city, and there are also some in the city.
When these people arrived at the new stronghold, they sealed the wooden door with various sundries. More than 20 people gathered in the basement. No matter how the gunfire sounded outside, they remained unchanged in response to any changes, silently checking and debugging for backup.
Telegraph machine.
What the Germans did in the city, they had experienced firsthand when they were escaping for their lives. Especially the few warriors who almost died. After they calmed down a little, they immediately began to describe their experiences in the prison orally.
The gunfire continued outside, and in the basement, the guerrillas of these resistance organizations raided to summarize the chaos.
Their captain had a righteous look on his face. He said to his comrades: "Comrades! The German army is killing people like crazy. They are likely to conduct a city-wide manhunt, and we may all die in the future. We must complete our mission. Right now,
We must report to the guerrilla republic and to Moscow the tragedy that occurred in Chernihiv today! As long as we complete the report, we will all be sacrificed and we will be great martyrs!"
No one will surrender, no one will choose to settle, these warriors vow to fight to the last man.
A soldier suddenly said too much: "Captain! I'm still very curious. Today's bombing was obviously caused by rocket launchers. Are they already using rocket launchers in the Guerrilla Republic? Where do their rocket launchers come from? Are they really made by them!?"
"Of course they made it themselves." The captain sighed: "Everyone knows what happened in the past few days. The Romanian army is fighting our army. The latest news is that the Romanians were defeated miserably, and Chernigov was therefore
Martial law. All this was done by the Guerrilla Republic and the 63rd Army there. I think they also sent a small team to bring their own rocket launchers outside the city and launched them into the city in a surprise attack. Their purpose was to create chaos.
That’s why we were given a telegram claiming to be justice from heaven.”
"So, we should send a telegram to Moscow saying that the guerrilla republic is bombing Chernigov with rocket launchers, codenamed Justice from Above?"
"Okay! That's how we report it. Before that, we have to honestly tell the origin of the rocket launcher, that magical guerrilla republic, what happened today!"
In this way, after confirming that the backup radio station was intact, the resistance organization in Chernihiv began to send telegrams. They did not care at all about the gunfire outside. They only had one hope, which was to send the telegram out to let the world know that the German troops were in Chernihiv.