Genius 86
In the forest shrouded in morning mist, Wei Ran followed the sledge in front and the old man and the young man in front to the edge of the forest while chatting with Slava.
Although the two of them kept chatting along the way, the other guerrillas were not idle. From time to time, they would pick up a child caught in a trap from the bushes along the way. Live rabbits or prey such as pheasants.
But more often than not, these unlucky ones caught in the trap have already been caught by other predators in the forest, leaving them with only some broken fur and blood all over the ground. .
It can be seen that these guerrillas have long been accustomed to this kind of thing. Therefore, even the mutilated prey carcasses were not spared, but were put into a sack. After changing positions, they were directly used as bait for the relocated animal traps.
As everyone got closer and closer to the edge of the forest, this hunting activity, which was like hunting rabbits, stopped. Those guerrillas who still had animal blood stains on their hands also raised their hands with vigilance. Even Slava stopped chatting with Wei Ran without losing the weapon he had always carried on his shoulders.
Creeping behind the bushes at the edge of the forest, Wei Ran took out the binoculars under the cover of his satchel. Perhaps because of the lack of cover from trees, the fog outside the forest was relatively lighter under the scorching sun that had completely jumped out of the horizon. .
Correspondingly, it also allowed him to easily see the wheat seedlings and potato seedlings in the vast farmland outside the forest. And the railway line beyond that stretches through farmland to the end of the field of view.
But in addition to these, there are also many T34 tanks and even various truck wreckage discarded on this farmland. Even on individual tank turrets, there were some burned corpses wearing Soviet Red Army uniforms, or only wearing coarse cloth.
Some of these corpses have long since rotted and exuded a corpse odor that can be easily smelled by Wei Ran a hundred meters away, while others are still fresh, so that the corpses are covered with a corpse. A fat crow and a fox or a wild dog came from nowhere.
But without exception, most of these corpses were completely mutilated, and many of them had obviously been shot more than once. It was so difficult for him to find one with his head still intact among so many corpses. Complete.
Putting down the telescope, Wei Ran couldn't help but look at Slava beside him.
The latter seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and before Wei Ran could speak, he took the initiative to explain, "The earliest batch of those corpses were the Red Army soldiers who died during the Liuban Battle in the summer. The rest were basically They are all guerrillas captured by the Germans, fleeing villagers, or Jews executed by the Germans."
"Just let them lie there," Wei Ran asked carefully.
“This is the only way”
Slava sighed, “We don’t have enough manpower to bury them, let aloneLet living people carry them at the risk of setting off the explosives surrounding the bodies. "
Wei Ran opened his mouth, but before he could say anything else, Slava had already turned around and called on the surrounding guerrillas to continue patrolling. But this time, they kept The wavy line that is almost parallel to the edge of the forest moves laterally.
At the crest of this wavy line near the edge of the forest, all the guerrillas focused their attention on the outside of the forest, guarding against Germany that might appear at any time. People. Occasionally when a train passes by, Slava will take out a small notebook and carefully record the time and direction.
As for the trough area of this wavy line away from the edge of the forest, the guerrillas. All attention was paid to all the locations that looked like they could hide people, from abandoned shacks and hunting cabins to naturally formed tree holes and even bear caves or just suspicious-looking bushes.
In many cases, even if they do not find the expected refugees from the other side of the farmland, they will leave a small piece of precious bread inside.
At the same time, they will take advantage of the guerrilla movement. While the team members were searching for refugees, Slava also found an opportunity to tell Wei Ran that they were planning to unite two foreign guerrilla groups to capture the freight train station controlled by the Germans.
Gu. Atsana responded to this, and Wei Ran immediately expressed his desire to follow suit without even thinking about it. After all, his return mission included assisting the guerrillas in completing the ambush mission, so as long as he wanted to return alive, he must seize the opportunity.
At the same time, he also secretly wondered whether there was any inevitable connection between the freight station Slava mentioned and the camp he visited before entering this era.
In his wild thoughts, the time soon came to noon, and the guerrillas who had been wandering for most of the day finally discovered a girl wearing almost only rags in the low roar of the hunting dog.
This girl, who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old at most, was covered in grass blades, and her blond hair was already knotted. When everyone found him, she was kneeling on the ground, digging up a ghost ginger plant with her bare hands. , but even this posture can't hide her bulging belly and the old and new scars on her body.
What worries everyone more is the numb expression on the girl's face. She didn't show any fear or joy when she saw Wei Ran and others, and she didn't even pause in digging for the devil.
Slava and Wei Ran, who had been following her, didn't even show any emotion. They looked at each other and silently reached out to take a blanket from the sledge and put it on the other person's body. Then he took off the kettle from his waist and unscrewed it and handed it to her. He gently removed her hand from the wounds that were covered with cigarette butts. Li took away the freshly dug Japanese ginger and gave her a piece of bread.
The zombie-like girl silently took a sip from the kettle, then took another big sip, then trembled. Then she put the piece of bread in her hand into her mouth and started to devour it. Gradually, there was something in her eyes.With a bright look, tears welled up in his eyes, and his originally numb face gained expression bit by bit. 8 Seven Seven
"Okay, you are safe, completely safe."
Uncle Slava gently hugged the girl's shoulders and almost murmured to himself , "We will protect you, do you know Alissa? Alissa from Liuban, she and her brother used to fly airplanes to spray pesticides on everyone. You must know her, at least you have seen her." She used the leaflets dropped from the plane, right?"
Seeing the girl nodding, Slava took out a piece of bread from the basket and handed it over, "We are all her friends, my name is Slava Wa, my comrades and I fought the Germans here in tanks. I’m sorry, we lost that battle because we didn’t protect you.”
We have been there. The tearful girl shook her head and retorted softly in the same hoarse voice, "I don't blame you, I don't blame you."
Slava did not continue on this issue, but wiped the other party with his sleeves Wiping the tears and dust on his face, he asked softly, "What's your name? Is there anyone else? Is there anyone else who escaped with you?"
"Koliya"
The girl finally no longer suppressed the fear and crying in her heart, and said while sobbing, "We escaped early this morning, but my brothers and sisters and I were separated. I don't know where they are."
"I will find your younger brothers and sisters. Is there anyone else?" Slava asked more gently.
The girl named Kolya nodded and said while wiping her tears, "There are also Mrs. Zhenya and her son who led us to escape. We should be the only ones. There are still some who haven't escaped. He was shot to death after crossing the railway."
Uncle Slava was particularly gentle at this time, "Go and rest on the sledge for a while. When we find the others, we will take you to a safe place. ."
But she didn't want to, but Kolya looked at the former with tears in her eyes and begged in a tearful voice, "I'm not tired, not at all. Please give me a gun. Wait for me. Find your younger brothers and sisters and just send them to a safe place. I will go fight the Germans with you. I can use a gun, I really know how to use a gun. My father was the best in the village when he was alive. Hunter, he taught me.”
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