Chapter nine hundred and eighteen what the village chief said
Attacking this village occupied by the Germans was not part of the initial plan. It was just that its location was subtle and it would be more efficient for the entire army to use the dirt roads here.
Yang Mingzhi always wanted to avoid the troops' whereabouts as much as possible, but now it seems that it is impossible! By capturing this village, the German army will be more convinced that a powerful force has penetrated here, and there may be a tough battle in the future.
Soldiers from the four battalions have entered the village one after another, and Hongqi met in the village to signal.
"There is no doubt about this victory! Peronisky, let's go into the village too!" With that said, Yang Mingzhi stood up, led his guards and walked forward with high spirits.
The village of Andropovka, as its name suggests, is a natural village. A family settled in this forest a long time ago and gradually developed and expanded. Later, the tsar required that all citizens must have a surname, and the villagers of this village were named after the original pioneers.
His first name was Andropov. Therefore, most of the residents of this village had the surname Andropov.
The original village chief was an old man with a white beard. Unfortunately, this man had already been shot by the Germans, and they elected a new one.
Now, the new village chief has taken control of the angry villagers.
When the Red Army soldiers wearing earth-green military uniforms and formal attire appeared in front of the villagers, these people knelt down one after another and spread their hands toward the sky, as if to welcome the coming of God.
Yang Mingzhi arrived late. He never planned to stay in this village for a long time, but now, he had reason to stay again.
The troops had begun to clean up the battlefield. After they temporarily gathered some villagers together, they began to check all the people who had fallen to the ground.
Many villagers who had been shot were wailing, and some were obviously dead. Anyone who had no response after being kicked a few times was considered dead, and the injured were gathered together.
Therefore, when Yang Mingzhi arrived, he saw this scene.
Nearly a hundred people were sitting on the ground, some with bright eyes, some holding their heads and crying. Next to them were the wailing injured, and some villagers were already holding their bodies and crying.
He has seen too many scenes like this, and the smell of blood in the air cannot move him. This is the first time for the officers and soldiers, especially the soldiers of the paratrooper battalion, to see Germans committing murder in public.
Anger welled up in their hearts, and pity for the injured made them decide to treat him.
Rychev and Bondanov were very sensible. They stood in front of their superiors and immediately introduced the results of the battle.
"In this battle, all the enemies were annihilated, and we also captured three prisoners. Unfortunately, these three Germans were almost beaten to death by the villagers!"
Reichev's explanation made Yang Mingzhi very regretful: "I ordered to kill all the enemies, and sure enough the enemies were wiped out! If there is anyone left alive, maybe I can ask a few questions."
"Then this person will come in handy!" Bondanov snapped his fingers, and two soldiers came over carrying a middle-aged man in leather clothes who had been beaten into panda eyes.
The image of this guy is reminiscent of the train driver who was just executed. It seems that this person is also a traitor.
"Tell me! Who are you? Why were you beaten? You are clearly not a German soldier!" Yang Mingzhi held the pistol and asked fiercely.
The man did not answer decisively, but asked: "Who are you? Are you a regular member of the Red Army?"
"Answer my question!" After saying that, a bullet popped up on the ground in front of the man.
Even so, his attitude was still very tough, as if he had taken the courage of a leopard.
At this time, an old man with gray hair and a stick stood out from the group of villagers.
"Sir! This man is the village chief chosen by the Germans for us! He is a villain, you must kill him!"
The words stirred up waves, and the crying villagers all seemed to be shaken. They cursed the stubborn guy sitting on the ground. Some even wanted to rush up and continue beating him, but luckily they were stopped by the soldiers.
Even when he was stabbed and threatened by more than a dozen spears, he still had an attitude of refusing to say anything. It seemed that he knew that his end was coming and was still resisting.
"Haha! It seems that you are unwilling to say anything about your identity. Anyway, then you have no use value!" Yang Mingzhi turned his head and ordered: "Abram! The person who led you picked his hamstrings.
Cut him off, and then take him to the gallows! Let him reap the consequences! And do the same to the three dying German soldiers!"
It doesn't matter whether the so-called village chief talks about it or not. The rescued villagers know everything, just ask them, especially the old man standing here.
However, it wasn't until the knife was pressed against the man's heel that he finally gave in!
"I said! I said! I am a Ukrainian, and I was arranged by the Germans to manage the villagers here! It must be you! You killed the Germans, so the Germans want to kill people in this village in retaliation! I have no choice, if
If I don’t provide enough people for the Germans to kill, I will die!”
"Everyone stop!" Yang Mingzhi waved his hand, and Abram retracted his hand, but the "village chief" was still stepped on by a strong soldier on the back.
Yang Mingzhi squatted down, deliberately played with his pistol, and said viciously: "In this case, you should take responsibility for your own actions. Many villagers have been killed by the Germans, so what reason do you have to survive? However, I do
I can give you a chance."
Sir, this is playing tricks again! This guy will be hanged after confessing valuable information! Abram and his brothers couldn't help but secretly laugh.
There was a life-saving straw floating in the air, and the "village chief" grabbed it immediately. He was smart enough to know what value was useful.
To the east of the village, a company of German troops was stationed, and there was also a "pseudo police battalion" composed of Belarusians as assistance. This time, the leader of the killing team was a German platoon leader, and the infantry platoon had been completely wiped out.
Yang Mingzhi nodded: "Your information is very valuable, so how many Germans and puppet troops are there in total?"
"About three hundred people! However, there are still some young Belarusian women in their barracks. The Germans need women for entertainment!"
"What? There is actually a woman?"
"Yes! Those Germans need some entertainment."
This person's words were surprising. Yang Mingzhi did not hesitate to think of the first attack on Homnage. The troops entered the city and rescued many "military prostitutes". Of course, these people were working for Germany.
They were forced to serve because they had no choice but to survive, and in the end their crimes were pardoned.
The same scene also appeared here. In the following hearings, this guy's answers became more and more explicit.
"In this village, I have great power. Whenever the railway is damaged, even if it is a small-scale damage, even if it is not damage to this section, people in this village will pay the price with their lives. This is an order from the Germans. I
It must be executed, and it is up to me to decide who will be hanged!
Even if the railway is not destroyed, some young women in this village will be sent to the German military camps for their enjoyment. I also have the right to choose which women will go."
Under German control, the village was more like a "sheepfold".
Women did not want to be raped by the German army, especially women with young daughters. They even dedicated their daughters to this "village chief" so that their daughters would not be selected. After all, this man was in the village, and even though he was evil, he would never
Kill people with your own hands. Send people to German military camps, and what they return may be corpses!
Through the confession of the "village chief" and the accusations of the villagers, a group of officers and soldiers led by Yang Mingzhi knew everything, and everyone was furious.
On the contrary, it was the village chief who decisively mentioned the promise of pardon. "I have told you what I know! You have a lot of troops, so you can attack the enemy's camp. Besides, they must have heard the gunshots, and the battle is inevitable! You destroy the Germans.
, rescue those young women who are being treated as slaves. I have said this, and I hope you can spare me."
Yang Mingzhi stared at the pleading guy without saying anything. With a look and a snap of his fingers, Abram understood everything.
The "village chief" was held up by the soldiers like a deflated rubber ball, and a rope was tied around his neck. Like the three dying German soldiers, he hung like a salted fish.