This also proves that Shulka's decision is correct... If it does not go around Tsaritshensky, there is not much meaning for the 8th Infantry Regiment to pretend to be a German army.
Someone in front was waving a fluorescent signal flag with semaphores.
The signal soldier watched for a while and then reported to Shulka: "They asked us to stop for inspection!"
This is of course, even though Shulka had already been inoculated with Prodovitoje before, saying that "reinforcements" were coming to let them go as quickly as possible, but passing the defense line was crucial.
It still takes a few minutes to check.
"Stop!" Shulka ordered.
So, with a sharp sound of brakes, the train slowly stopped at the checkpoint in front of the defense line.
Shulka looked at Amedeo and lowered his voice and said: "It's up to you!"
"Yes, yes... Colonel!" Amedeo replied nervously, his eyes a little wandering.
Shulka knew what Amedeo's look meant. He didn't know how to hide it. He was observing the situation to see if there was a possibility of escape. After all, if he could escape, it would be better than falling into the hands of the Soviets.
"I advise you to give up your delusions!" Shulka patted the pistol on his waist and said, "I'm only watching you, do you understand?"
"Yes, no, I'm not delusional, Colonel!" Amedeo explained quickly.
Shulka nodded, then raised his head to Denisokov beside him, and whispered: "Put away your submachine gun!"
Denisokov quickly put the submachine gun on his back.
In fact, the camouflage of the Soviet Army went unchecked, and many flaws could be seen in the equipment.
However, Shulka also made some preparations, such as deliberately letting some soldiers stick their heads out of the car window. Their German-style helmets would make the Romanian soldiers believe that the train was carrying German troops.
On the other hand, Shulka also made the soldiers crowd at the car door, creating the illusion that it was difficult for many people in the car to get in, and then told these soldiers to smoke a few cigarettes... It is normal for troops in combat to be addicted to smoking.
Yes, this is not surprising at all.
Therefore, when the Romanian soldiers opened the door of the carriage, they were greeted by a burst of smoke, and then they saw a bunch of German soldiers crowded in front of them. They were in uniforms and so on, so they casually took a photo with a flashlight and had no intention of going in for inspection.
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The person performing the inspection at the front of the car was a second lieutenant. He first stood up and saluted Shulka, and then said something to Shulka in German.
This surprised Shulka, but it seemed not surprising. The Romanian army was an ally of the German army, and at the same time they knew that the German army would come, so of course they would arrange for a few Romanians who could speak German to wait here.
The problem is that Shulka doesn't speak German, and he doesn't even know what the guy in front of him is talking about.
But Shulka didn't hesitate. He nodded slightly and said "hmm" with a look of disdain and a little impatience on his face.
Shurka guessed that the guy in front of him was probably paying respect to him. At the same time, this arrogance and contempt for the Romanian soldiers also explained well why Shurka didn't reply.
Amedeo was quite flexible. He stepped forward and talked with the second lieutenant in Romanian. Then the second lieutenant saluted Sulka and let him go.
The train started moving slowly again, and Shulka and the people in the carriage couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the second lieutenant quickly jumped out of the car and said something to Schulka in German.
Shulka didn't understand, but he guessed that this guy was sent by his superiors to translate for him... If Shulka and his party were really German soldiers, they would indeed need a translator.
Seeing that Shulka didn't answer, confusion appeared on the second lieutenant's face. He looked at Shulka and then at the people around him, then turned around and wanted to jump off the train...
However, it was too late at this time. Denisokov swooped up from the side like a bad wolf and knocked him down. Then he covered his mouth and pulled out the military thorn and stabbed it hard into the second lieutenant's chest... The movements were skillful and
Without hesitation, it doesn't look like something a sixteen-year-old can do.
"Well done!" Shulka said to Denisokov.
Denisokov wiped the blood on his clothes and replied with a heavy breath: "To tell you the truth, Comrade Shulka, I'm still a little nervous!"
The people in the carriage couldn't help but laugh.
The train was speeding on the railway track, and the Romanian soldiers standing on guard on both sides of the railway track did not notice what was happening in the carriage at all. Sulka even saw several Romanian soldiers waving to the train... They had no idea that they were
He is putting the god of death into his own belly.
Prodotovie is a medium-sized city. The train station is in the south-central part of the city, about ten kilometers away from the northern suburbs.
Although the trains of this era were slow, it only took ten minutes to travel more than ten kilometers.
Then, the train slowly stopped at the station.
Before the train stopped, a burst of military music was heard. It turned out that the Romanian army knew that the German reinforcements were coming, and arranged a military band to greet them on the platform. In addition, there were several groups of soldiers of honor, who were cheering on both sides of the platform.
They stood in two rows and saluted with their guns as the train entered the station.
The train stopped, a large amount of steam was discharged, and the military music became louder and louder.
In the steam, Shulka was surprised to find a bunch of officers waiting in a neat queue. Under the dim light, he could vaguely see a lieutenant general holding flowers in his hand, and there were also major generals, colonels...
"I'll go!" Shulka said to himself, "I'll make a lot of money now!"
Shulka was not in a hurry, stepped out of the train and waved to signal the soldiers to get off and line up.
Then he strode up to the group of officers.
The leading lieutenant general stood up and saluted Shulka handsomely. While sending the flowers in his hand to Shulka, he said: "Welcome, Colonel! I am Atana, the general staff of the 4th Group Army.
Lieutenant General Sai!"
Shulka took the flowers with great interest and replied: "Thank you, Lieutenant General! I am Major Shulka, commander of the 8th Infantry Regiment of the Soviet Red Army!"
Lieutenant General Atanasei thought Shulka was joking and couldn't help laughing.
"What a sense of humor you have, Colonel!" said Atanasei.
But the smile gradually disappeared from Atanasei's face, because Shurka's serious expression did not look like he was joking at all. He looked at the groups of soldiers in front of him...all wearing Soviet-style equipment.
Then Atanasei realized that this was the truth.
But then he realized that it was obviously too late. Lieutenant General Athanasi could only stare at the "colonel" in front of him in stunned silence, hoping that it was all just a dream.
At this time, the military band beside him reached a new climax under the waving of the conductor's baton... (To be continued)