Bonn is a Polish through and through, he was born and raised in Poland, and even fought in Poland all the time.

He was a Polish soldier who, in 1939, laid down his weapon and became a prisoner of war.

The poor prisoner of war had been serving in the camp all along, but he had always been clever, and every time he escaped heavy labor, delaying the work as much as possible.

Now he was probably the most powerful unofficial character in the labor camp, and it seemed that the Germans had to look for him if they wanted to do anything.

However, now, this little boss who was in the Polish prisoner of war camp really knows what absolute power is.

At this moment, at his feet, he is his most relied on confidant. This powerful Hercules, who helped him clean up the weak ones in the prisoner of war camp, is now convulsing with his last strength.

When the bayonet stabbed this strong man in the body, the fierce big man cried like a.

When the second and third stabs pierced his chest, he couldn't even scream or moan.

The German soldiers who had just burst through the door were no longer the SS skeleton officers he knew and bribed him with, but a group of even more vicious soldiers.

He still couldn't understand what the German soldier with a submachine gun was doing when he entered the house, but the suffocating sense of oppression made Bonn unable to move for a moment.

A German SS officer led by him walked up to Bonn with his hands behind his back, smiled and asked, "Have you thought about what I just asked?" ”

Bonn swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and before he could reply, the boy who always followed him, and went to collect the money and cigarettes from the prisoners of war, was carried out.

The boy looked at Bonn in horror, and then cried out loudly, "I'll go!" ”

"I ...... I'll go! Bonn knew what these people were here for, and he knew that his actions had already been known.

After saying this, his whole body went limp. The German soldiers walked past him, and then threw their uniforms at the men's feet.

With just one glance, Bonn knew that these uniforms belonged to the Soviet army. The SS asked them to wear such clothes, and the end was probably not much worse than death.

It's a pity that as long as they don't die now, these people who have long been accustomed to being powerful and blessed on weekdays will choose to continue their lives.

A truck full of soldiers drove out of the camp, and the prisoners cheered in retaliation.

Hearing the cheers of his former comrades-in-arms, Bonn in the truck felt that his life was over in this second.

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"Stand! Stand still! "On the border near the Soviet Union, a group of Soviet soldiers with rifles on their backs escorted a group of people to the front of a wooded field.

They looked with cold eyes at the group of hapless Poles not far in front of them, and watched them put on their gray-green German army uniforms.

"Comrade Monovich, carry out the mission." Riding on a tall horse, a Soviet officer said to his men.

After the order was given, all the Soviet soldiers raised their weapons against the Polish political prisoners in the distance.

"Wait! We've never broken the law! A Polish man walked out of the crowd waving his hand.

Another Polish political prisoner began to desperately undress himself, hoping that the other party would not shoot him for the sake of his undressed.

"Ready!" As if executing a prisoner, the Soviet officer raised his arm and shouted, "Fire!" ”

"Phew! Bang! "The Soviet Mosin Nagant rifle fired one shot after another, and the bullets flew into the crowd in the distance, bringing up a mist of blood.

"The Germans invaded us! They are attacking us! The Soviet officer, who was called Monovich, shouted loudly as he opened fire.

Before his shouts could land, a dense sound of machine guns rang out on the other side of the woods. It wasn't the sound of Soviet machine guns, it was dense as if it was sawing off a tree.

"Who's shooting this?" Standing in the wilderness, Monovich pressed the pistol at his waist and looked in surprise in the direction of the birds in the woods.

"What's going on? What's going on? The senior officer on the horse was also at a loss, and the script seemed to have changed at this moment.

At this moment, some people in Soviet uniforms ran out of the woods, and they were knocked to the ground by tracer bullets.

"That's our people!" Monovich shouted as he watched the soldiers in Soviet uniforms being strafed by bullets.

"Why did they run back from the Germans' turf? Has the offensive begun? The officer on horseback finally realized that he was in too high a position and was in danger, so he quickly turned over and dismounted, and asked loudly.

Before the question could be answered, the MG-42 machine gun in the distance fired like a chainsaw, hitting the body of the war horse, splashing a pool of blood.

"The Germans went to war! Damn it! In an instant, the Soviet officer finally realized something, and the other party seemed to have really called.

"What the hell is going on?" The Soviet soldiers, who had not yet figured out the situation, were stupefied by the sudden turn of events in front of them.

They held their weapons until they were killed by German machine guns, and they didn't come back to their senses to figure out what was going on in front of them.

It took a long time for Monovic to realize the crux of the matter, and it seems that the Germans and they both used the same method to frame and blame each other for the war.

"Quick! Let the follow-up troops attack immediately! If it's a little later, we're doomed! As if realizing something, the senior Soviet officer hurriedly commanded loudly.

At the same time, on the German position, Guderian, who was in command at the front, put down the telescope in his hand and looked at the staff officer beside him: "How did you do it?" How did the Soviets shoot before we did? ”

"I don't know, but the field airfield has launched an attack on time, and the first echelon has been dispatched." The staff officer stood inside the observation post and replied.

"Then we can't delay, let the troops attack immediately!" Guderian didn't know why the plan suddenly changed, so he had to carry out the mission according to the original plan.

A Modified No. 4 tank pushed away the bushes that covered it and began to run over the border between the two sides, heading towards the territory of the Soviet Union.

This tank was followed by another tank No. 4. Then the tracks of the third tank also rumbled through with mud, followed by a dense mass of German infantry.

After a brief silence, a large-caliber shell suddenly fell, and the whole war was sublimated with this huge explosion.

The German artillery was desperately firing and attacking, and the Soviet artillery was desperately returning fire. The two sides fought on the long eastern front, and it happened that neither side was prepared to defend.

"What? Who's attacking? Guderian asked with a frown when he saw the shells falling behind his position, splashing dirt tens of meters high.

It was supposed to be his offensive operation, how could the enemy's artillery fire suddenly be so fierce? And listening to the gunfire at the front, it's also very wrong.

"I heard that the Soviets launched a counterattack on the left flank, seizing part of the positions of our troops. But we still have an advantage on the front and are moving forward. The staff officer put down the phone and said with concern.

The battle seemed to have exceeded the expectations of the commanders of both sides from the very beginning, and Guderian's flank was even broken through the line by Soviet troops at one point.

Of course, after Guderian's 1st Panzer Division broke through the frontal defense line of the Soviet Union, it suddenly seemed to enter an open field.

Stacked with tents and barracks for the troops were scattered along the road, supply depots were everywhere, oil drums and ammunition were piled up in the wilderness, and countless soldiers were being assembled.

It was only after the German troops broke through the first line of defense of the Soviet Union, or rather, the attacking Soviet forces that they realized what a terrible force the Soviet Union had amassed in the border areas.

Dense soldiers crowded the road, and the German tanks and machine guns ran out of ammunition, so they had to stop and wait for the support of the follow-up troops.

Soviet artillery was desperately attacking, but unfortunately almost all of the targets they mapped were in Germany. Now German units are fighting on the territory of the USSR, and the battle is in full swing.

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This time Li Le was not in Berlin waiting for news from the front, he personally rushed to East Prussia, where he waited for the outbreak of the Soviet-German battle.

The results did not disappoint him, the battle broke out on time, and from the beginning of the outbreak was so strange that the front-line generals were overwhelmed.

No one knows why the two sides chose to go to war on the same day by mistake, and no one knows that everyone actually used the same method to frame each other.

As a result, the battle unfolded at the same time, both sides thought they were attackers, and then countless tanks and armored vehicles crowded the road, and a narrow battle began.

"My Führer! The 1st Panzer Army advanced fairly quickly in the central sector, and Soviet artillery was interfering with our troops, and some positions were under intensive enemy fire. Keitel said to Li Le with a somewhat solemn expression.

According to the original plan, this was the time when the Soviet Union was beaten. As a result, everything has changed now, and the Barbarossa plan seems to have been riddled with all kinds of difficulties from the beginning.

Brauchitsch was also very worried, because in the north, the Soviet troops had even invaded the German-occupied areas, and they had to be forced to go on the defensive.