The entire hospital seemed to be frozen, and the doctors and the wounded were all staring at the operating room... The wounded around the operating room had been cleared, and sandbags were placed outside the door to prevent shell explosions.
The operation lasted for more than an hour, and everything went smoothly. The shell was successfully taken out and then transported outdoors and placed in an open space surrounded by sandbags... The engineers are on the way, and they will detonate or dismantle the shell.
A cannonball.
All the onlookers breathed a sigh of relief and even cheered and clapped to celebrate this "victory".
Miraculously, the injured man did not damage any internal organs. The doctor only needed to clean his wound and stop the bleeding and suture it.
What Shulka didn't know was that at this time he had attracted the attention of a key figure in the German army.
Reinhard Heydrich was participating in the battle on the front line at this time... As the commander-in-chief of the SS, the reason why Heydrich became a role model for the Germans was because he possessed various extraordinary talents.
Someone once said: "When you look in the mirror, what you see is what Heydrich looks like."
After the Soviet-German war broke out, Heydrich volunteered to fight with the pilots of the 77th Fighter Wing. He flew more than fifty missions, and once the fighter he was flying was shot down. Fortunately, that was the time.
When the German army was advancing at full speed towards the hinterland of the Soviet Union, he changed out of his flight suit and hid for a while before being rescued by German soldiers.
At this time, Heydrich was sitting in his office looking at documents.
In fact, he was reading Soviet newspapers captured and sent back by frontline troops.
Heydrich hoped to find out the Soviet people's belief in supporting this battle, so... the "breakout hero" burst into his sight.
After watching for a while, he called his deputy in.
"Brandt!" Heydrich raised the newspaper in his hand towards his deputy: "Have you heard of the 'Breakout Hero'?"
"Yes, Your Excellency General!" Brandt replied: "But we think this is just a means!"
"Mean?" Heydrich asked.
"Yes!" Brandt replied: "You know, in order to boost morale, the Russians will impose some credit on a person and create a hero!"
"Why do you think so?" Heydrich asked again.
"This is so ridiculous!" Brandt spread his hands and replied: "They said that this 'Hero of the Soviet Union' escaped from the Brest Fortress and has been fighting until now. During this period, he has caused countless casualties to us.
He even invented the mine-sweeping tank... A few days ago, the battle in the direction of Volokolamsk was considered to be his contribution!"
"Anything else?"
"No, Your Excellency, Admiral!" Brandt heard something was wrong in Heydrich's words.
Heydrich handed Brandt a piece of manuscript paper and said: "This is the path and time that I compiled from the newspaper information. I found that it is indeed possible for the 'Breakout Hero' to accomplish this. At least he was there at the time.
And there’s time to do it all!”
Brandt took the manuscript and looked at it for a while, and then he was stunned: what was drawn on the manuscript was a simple map, starting from the Brest Fortress, then passing through the Pripyat Swamp, to Kiev, to Odessa...
...Besides it is also marked the time, the corresponding battles between the enemy and ourselves, and the file number indexing relevant information.
Brandt couldn't believe that Heydrich would conduct such a detailed investigation, and the subject was just a Russian second lieutenant.
"If just because of these things, it proves that this 'breakout hero' is a fiction!" Heydrich walked to the window and looked at the falling snow outside the window, and said: "Then you should also suspect that I am a fiction!"
Heydrich is not boasting at all when he says this, his talent is indeed unbelievable.
For example, Heydrich played the violin to make people cry. He was also a very good athlete. He was proficient in skiing, swimming, sailing, flying, riding, cross-country, and fencing. He was both a sharpshooter and a swordsman. He once ran across Germany and became a
Modern pentathletes... can even fly fighter jets into direct combat with the Russian army.
"Your Excellency, General!" Brandt asked Heydrich: "Do you need me to find out about this matter?"
"No, Brandt!" Heydrich replied: "This is not important. What is important is that he has become the soul of the Russians and a role model for the Russian army. So it is not important whether it is true or false. What is important is that he is still the soul of the Russian people and the role model of the Russian army."
How long can you live!"
"I understand, Your Majesty General!"
"He is recovering in the hospital now!" Heydrich said: "I think you know what to do!"
"Yes, Your Excellency, General!"
Of course Shulka on the other side didn't know this. He was hiding in bed and secretly shining a flashlight on the map under the quilt... Andriusa asked him to go to bed on time, so he could only do this.
Thinking about it afterwards, he was lucky not to sleep at that time, otherwise he would have died in a daze in his sleep.
Today, several wounded people came to the hospital. They have a special status. They are from the Far East Front... This means that the reinforcements from the Far East have arrived. They have not only arrived but also entered the battlefield, so there are wounded people.
Well, now is almost the time to counterattack.
Of course, the information Sulka could obtain in the hospital was extremely limited. He could only guess the situation on the battlefield based on the quotes provided by the wounded and the map.
At this time, there was a soft sound outside the door.
Shulka couldn't help but be surprised. After coming down from the battlefield, he was sure that the sound was the sound of a pistol.
At that moment, Shulka immediately made several judgments:
First, the opponent's target is themselves, because there is no one else nearby worthy of their assassination.
Second, they were more than one person, because Shulka heard footsteps from different locations.
Third, they are only equipped with pistols, because no one except the guards can carry guns in this hospital, and pistols can be easily concealed and smuggled in.
Shulka didn't hesitate, he grabbed the fruit knife from the table, got out of bed and hid behind the door softly.
Shulka's guess was not wrong. The next second the door was knocked open, and a black figure broke in. Without saying a word, he pointed his gun at Shulka's bed and fired several "bang bang" shots.
Shurka, who was behind the door, slammed back with all his strength.
With a muffled groan, several enemies who had just wanted to break through the door were suddenly blocked from the door. They were caught off guard and fell into a mess in an instant. The black figure leading them was caught in the middle of the door and could not move.
The black shadow struggled to squeeze into the door and fight with Shulka, but it was too late... Shulka's fruit knife had been inserted into his throat from bottom to top, and at the same time, the gun in his hand fell into Shulka's hand.