Just after the battle, a small group of German soldiers entered the village. The road is lined with black broken tiles. In the empty garden, the charred trees bent down in frustration.
The nightingale's song broke the silence of summer. The song stopped for a while, and then began to sing with a new energy.
Soldiers and officers listened carefully and began to pay attention to the surrounding bushes and birch branches hanging by the roadside. They found a child sitting on the river bank, with his legs very close. He is bald, wearing a green coat about the color of leaves, and holding a piece of wood in his hand, he doesn't know what he is cutting.
"Ah. You come! " The police officer stopped the child.
The child quickly put the knife in his clothes, shook the sawdust on his clothes and walked to the officer.
"Hey (náo), let me see!" The officer said.
The child took out a gadget from his mouth, handed it to him and looked at him with happy blue eyes. '
That's a whistle made of birch bark. BR> "What a coincidence! Boy, you are quite skilled. " The officer nodded his head. In a blink of an eye, a sneer flashed across his gloomy face. "Who taught you to whistle like this?"
"I learned it myself. I can also imitate the cuckoo's call. "
The child has learned cuckoo calls several times. Then he put the whistle in his mouth and blew it.
"Are you the only one left in the village?" The police officer continued to question him.
"How can I be alone? There are many sparrows, crows and owls here. I am the only nightingale! "
"You bad guy!" The officer interrupted the child. "I asked if there was anyone here."
"What about people? There was no one here when the war started. " The child replied unhurriedly: "As soon as the fire was set, the village caught fire, and everyone shouted' The beast is coming, the beast is coming'-they all ran away."
"Stupid thing!" The officer thought for a moment and smiled contemptuously.
"Okay, do you know the way to Sumontas village? Is that the name of the village? "
"How could I not know!" The child confidently replied, "My uncle and I often go fishing on the dam of the mill. The dog fish there can be fierce and can eat goslings! "
"It's okay, okay, take us. If you lead the way correctly, I will give you this little thing. " The police officer pointed to his lighter and said. "If you take us somewhere else, I'll rip your head off. Do you understand? "
The team set out, marching stove in front, children and officers behind, walking side by side. Children sometimes sing like nightingales, sometimes swing their arms at branches on the roadside like cuckoos, and sometimes bend down to pick up cones and kick them with their feet. He seems to have completely forgotten the officers around him.
The forest is becoming more and more dense. The winding path passes through the dense birch forest, through the overgrown clearing, and climbs the hill covered with Gu Song.
"Do you have guerrillas here?" The officer asked suddenly.
"What you said is a kind of mushroom (mó) mushroom (gū)? No, we don't have this kind of mushroom here. There are only red mushrooms, white mushrooms and mushrooms here. " The child replied.
The police officer felt that he could not get anything out of the child's mouth, so he stopped asking.
Deep in the Woods, there are several guerrillas lying in ambush, with submachine guns beside the trees. They looked out through the cracks in the branches and could see the winding path. From time to time, they say a few simple words, carefully push aside the branches and stare at the distance.
"Did you hear that?" A guerrilla suddenly said. He straightened up, as if there was a bird's cry, faintly coming through the rustling of leaves. He cocked his head and listened carefully to the crying. "Nightingale!"
"Did you hear me right?" Another guerrilla said. He got nervous and listened carefully, but he heard nothing. He took out four grenades from under the big stump and put them in front of his eyes just in case.
"Did you hear it this time?"
The nightingale is singing louder and louder.
The first person who heard the nightingale stood staring as if nailed there. He paid attention to counting the birds' songs: "One, two, three, four ..." He clapped his hands while counting.
The nightingale stopped singing. "Thirty-two demons …" said the man. Only guerrillas know the meaning of this bird song. Then there were two cuckoo calls. "Two machine guns." He added.
"I can handle it!" A bearded man with a submachine gun said. He tidied up the bullet bag hanging around his waist.
"It should be handled!" The person who listened to the birds replied, "Uncle Scepan and I will put them in the past, you fire, and we will refuel in the back." If anything happens to us, don't forget the little nightingale ... "
A few minutes later, German soldiers appeared behind the pine forest. The nightingale is still singing cheerfully, but for those who hide in the silent forest, that song has no new meaning.
When the German soldier went to the depression in the forest, he suddenly let out a whistle from the pine forest and answered the child like an echo. The child suddenly stopped, turned and disappeared into the Woods. Gunfire broke the silence in the forest. The police officer rolled into the dust on the side of the road before he could grab the pistol. German soldiers wounded by submachine guns fell down one by one. Groans, shouts and intermittent passwords filled the Woods.
The next day, next to the wall of the burned village, where the path diverged, the child put on the green coat again, sat on the original river bank and cut something, looking back at the road to the village from time to time, as if waiting for someone.
The nightingale's song flew out of the child's mouth. Even people who are used to listening to birds can't tell the difference between this song and a real nightingale. I don't see any difference between it and a real nightingale.
The battle of Moscow (194 1~ 1942), as an important battle of the Soviet Union's Great Patriotic War and World War II, has been recorded in history forever. Looking back on some real stories can help us appreciate the wit and courage of Soviet soldiers and civilians in the defense of Moscow again.
One of the stories: take two as nine, and win more with less.
194 1 year 12 10 true story Soviet pilot Riya Zhanov fought a defense war with Par Moscoff. Skov met nine German Messerschmitt BF- 109 fighters in Pavchino district while driving two fighters to patrol the west of Moscow. Although the number of pilots was small, the two pilots successfully defended the air safety in Moscow and shot down an enemy plane with superb driving skills.
Story 2: cavalry PK tank, creating war myth
1941165438+1On October 29th, when the village of Nika in Piater, a suburb of Kashra, was liberated, the First Guards cavalry of the Red Army led by Major General belov destroyed16 German tanks, creating the war myth of cavalry PK tanks.
Story 3: Water breaks the ice and blocks the enemy's pursuit.
The Soviet 78th Division led by Colonel Beloborov built a defense line 3~4 kilometers away from Istrad to cover the evacuation of 16 Army. At that time, the Germans had already started to take a shortcut to catch up with the thick ice on the Istrad Reservoir. At the critical moment, 16 Army Command ordered to open the reservoir gate. The 3-meter-high water flows down the Istrad Valley and overflows for hundreds of kilometers. The water level of the reservoir dropped sharply, which led to the rapid collapse of the ice layer above. The Germans were forced to stop moving forward, delaying the fighters for several days, and the Soviets had occupied a new favorable position.
Story 4: armored trains go to the front.
194 1 year165438+1On the night of October 28th, the 7th German Tank Division occupied a bridge over the Volga River and dispatched 10 tanks to the east bank of the Volga River. Lieutenant General Kuznetsov, then commander of the Soviet Union 1 Commando, ordered the 73rd armored train to attack to meet the enemy. As a result, these Soviet railway soldiers also showed strong combat effectiveness, destroying German 10 tanks and more than 700 soldiers in one fell swoop.
Story 5: 43 martyrs died in battle
194 1 year1month 16, the Germans attacked the forward position of the Soviet 3 16 infantry division with two tanks. Near Dubosekov Railway Concession Station, political instructor Klochkov led 28 anti-tank fighters to repel the attack of 50 German tanks, destroying 18 of them. All 28 brave Red Army soldiers died in the battle and were later posthumously awarded the title of Soviet hero. On the same day, 15 soldiers were all killed after destroying 5 German tanks and about 1 platoon in the Bietleno district, which is away from Shekovo 1 km in Bo Du. Afterwards, only political instructor Viklev won the title of hero. These tenacious Red Army soldiers, driven by flesh and blood, forged a solid defense line and won valuable time for the retreat of large troops.
Story 6: The "Chicken Hair Letter" to Save Moscow
After the fall of Crasner-Pogliana, Moscow was completely within the range of German heavy artillery. From 194 1 year1KLOC-0/month 30th, the Germans began to send artillery units to Crasner Asia-Polynesia with a range of 20 kilometers. Yelena Gorochova, a female teacher of the local school, secretly sent a note to the Soviet headquarters, which accurately marked the specific position of the German artillery positions. After the note was sent to the frontline troops, Soviet officers and soldiers quickly organized artillery counterattacks and killed a German battery in one fell swoop.
Story 7: "Soviet version of Wang Xiaoer"
19411210 Ivan petrovich, an old horse breeder in Moscow's Brien-prowse district, brought a German motorcade consisting of 40 cars into the Grand Canyon. As a result, the Germans were stranded at the bottom of the valley, in a dilemma. Angry Germans brutally killed Ivan.
Story 8: Wonderful balloon trip
During the defense of Moscow, in order to interfere with the German bombers, the Soviet army placed hundreds of balloons over Moscow. 19411On February 6th, a balloon rope at a post suddenly broke. Chief Sergeant Dmitri ViRygula, who was in charge of the guard, reacted quickly and grabbed the broken part of the rope. After a few minutes, he took the balloon to the height of 1 500m. At that time, the temperature dropped to MINUS 38 degrees Celsius at night, but with tenacious perseverance, Wei Regula climbed onto the airbag along the rope and unscrewed the special air valve. After deflation, the balloon began to fall slowly and finally landed at a distance of 1 10 km from the original post. In recognition of this precious spirit of defending the precious property of the army to the death, Regula was awarded the Red Flag Medal by his superiors.
Story 9: Fight alone to scare off the enemy.
During the battle of Moscow, the most incredible tank battle took place in the village of Nefedovo, two kilometers away from the city of Yedovsk. On February 7th, 65438, Captain Pavel Gucci drove a KB- 1 tank and exchanged fire with 18 German tank. KB tank destroys 10 enemy tank. The rest of the enemy tanks fled in panic. Pavel was awarded the Lenin Medal for his brilliant achievements.
Story 10: "Two Zoya"
Zoya is a well-known Soviet heroine. She is a scout of the Soviet 9903 special forces. She was arrested on1941165438+and killed by the Germans on1October 29th. On February 65, 2006, Zoya was posthumously awarded the title of Soviet hero.
In fact, on165438+1October 29th, another Soviet female scout and Zoya's comrade-in-arms Voroshina also died heroically. But it was not until 1994 that Voroshina was posthumously awarded the title of hero. (Source: Global Military Magazine)
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