Section 61 The Scourge of Prison (II)
"What was the purpose of Stalin going to the front to inspect in such an extraordinary period?" After filling my stomach, my mind jumped back to Stalin, "When I saw him yesterday in Yugazabatnaya, I didn't even have a personal guard with me, except for a driver. On this patrol, the guard unit with him was actually a direct unit of the Moscow Garrison Command, not the most elite Central Guard Regiment. What the hell is going on? "The more I thought about it, the more confused I became.
"Also, what did I do wrong, and why did I lock me up with Bezkov? Why can't I remember what I did wrong? Could it be that I mentioned Marshal Tukhachevsky and those generals to Rokossovsky? Impossible! I only mentioned it for a moment, and I didn't make any tendentious opinions, so it wouldn't lock me up, would it? Could it be that they found out that I was an imposter Leda? No, if that's the case, it would have been caught a long time ago, and you wouldn't have to wait until now? What the hell is it......" I couldn't stop thinking. Thinking about it, I gradually fell asleep......
When I was sleeping, I felt as if someone was stabbing me, so I reluctantly opened my eyes. Before I could see the person in front of me clearly, a cold handcuff had already cuffed my hands.
"Who are you?" I asked alarmedly.
"Come with us, don't talk, do you hear?" In the darkness, two figures in a trance picked me up from the left and the right, and walked out the door......
I shook my groggy head vigorously, because I had just woken up from my sleep, and my mind was still not clear. I felt like I was being carried up the stairs by two people through the corridor, and after a few more turns, I came to a room with a window covered by a black cloth. The two men pinned me to the chair, unhandcuffed me, twisted my hands behind my back, put them behind my back, and stood behind me, one left and one right.
A strong light shone in front of me. My eyes were so uncomfortable that I turned my head sideways and closed my eyes. "No, close your eyes, look at me here!" From behind the bright light came a voice of extreme indifference. Hearing this, the people standing on the left and right forcibly twisted my head in the direction of the bright light.
"What the hell is this for? Why are you locking me up? ......" I asked, squinting at the other side, unhappily.
"You don't have such qualifications, so you should answer our questions honestly." The other man slapped the table and brutally interrupted my questioning
"Name?"
"Leda Mushidakova Oshanina."
"Military rank?"
"Lieutenant Colonel."
"When did you become a spy of the German army?" After the other party asked my name and rank, he suddenly changed the subject.
"German spies?!" Puzzled, I retorted, "I don't understand what you mean." ”
"Smack!" The other party slapped the table again and said in a contemptuous tone: "There is no need to pretend to be confused here, your accomplice Bezikov has already confessed that it was you who revealed Comrade Stalin's itinerary to the Germans, so the Germans will carry out this planned ambush." ”
"Lieutenant Colonel Bezikov is something I met in the Kremlin before, and I have met him three times in total, and he is not any of my accomplices. Moreover, the task of escorting Comrade Stalin was also improvised to me this morning by Comrade Rokossovsky, and I did not know about it beforehand. ……”
"But the entire unit escorting Comrade Stalin, you and Beziakov survived."
"Have the rest of the guards died?"
"Nonsense, of course all sacrificed. We have just checked with the command of the 16th Army that the eighty-six commanders and soldiers who escorted Comrade Stalin were killed, and they killed nearly forty enemies, all of whom died heroically. ”
"What a pity!" I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, using infantry to fight tanks, and besides, without any anti-tank weapons, it was inevitable to fight with steel with flesh and blood, and the total annihilation of the army.
"Did you admit it?" The other party asked again.
"Admit what?"
"You are a German spy!"
"I don't know where you came to such a wrong conclusion, but I am definitely not a German spy." I tried my best to defend myself so that I would not die under this trumped-up charge.
"The guards escorting Comrade Stalin were the most elite troops. If no one had leaked their itinerary and allowed the Germans to ambush them on the road, they would not have all died. ”
Elite! Elite top fart! I cursed in my heart. Even if the soldiers of the guard unit are all highly skilled in martial arts, and have learned the legendary Golden Bell Jar of the Thirteen Taibao, a bullet from the enemy can still kill them; Even if everyone will call the indestructible iron sand palm, let them try to pat the tank and see if they can slap the turret crookedly?
"Silence is acquiescence! You are a traitor hidden within our army. Comrade Crochkov, take her confession and sign it. With this voice, a young man in civilian clothes stepped out from behind the light, holding a piece of paper in his hand, which was probably what I called a confession. Crochkov asked the man standing next to me to release the handcuffs for me, then handed me a pen and paper and asked me to sign it.
"No!" I knew very well in my heart that once I signed, my trumped-up charge would be confirmed, and the only thing left was to be shot, so I rejected him with a strong attitude: "I am not a traitor, and I will never sign any so-called confession." ”
"Crochkov, since she won't sign, then you come back and sit down!" The voice behind the light said, "Even if she doesn't sign, it won't change the reality that she is a spy." Hearing this, Krochkov returned to the back of the light without saying a word, taking a pen and paper.
"Now announce the verdict against you!" The male voice said in a serious tone. The two people next to me lifted me up and listened to each other announce this inexplicable bullshit verdict.
“…… The verdict of the Internal People's Commissariat was as follows, sentencing the German spy Lida Mushidakova Oshanina to death, to be executed immediately! ”
Death penalty! I was so frightened by the verdict that I would have stumbled into my chair if it hadn't been for the two men next to me carrying me. What exactly did I do? Why did you sentence me to death so rashly?
"What? Scared to the core? The other party smiled contemptuously and said, "This is the fate of the spies." Your accomplice Bezikov has been waiting in the courtyard outside for a long time, and he will send you over at once, and he will shoot you all together. After a pause, he commanded, "Drag her out into the yard, I don't want to see this damned spy in this house again." ”
The two of them said yes, and dragged me out. Just then, the phone on the desk rang.
When the mysterious figure behind the lights answered the phone, the room was so quiet that I could hear what he was talking to clearly.
"Comrade Boskrebeshev, I'm Stalin, how is Oshanina?"
"Comrade Stalin, she has confessed that she is a traitor of Germany." When I heard this, I couldn't help but become angry, when did I admit that I was a spy, and it was simply a crime that I wanted to add.
"What kind of measures have you taken?" Stalin continued to ask in his low, slow tone.
"She was just sentenced to death, and she is about to be executed! Comrade Stalin. ”
"Nonsense, just nonsense! Oshanina was a commissioner sent by Zhukov to the 16th Army, how could such a comrade with a fighting spirit be a spy? She's been with you long enough, so let her stop chatting with you and go back to Rokossovsky, where Yasnaya Polyana has already fallen. With that, Stalin hung up.
The lamp that had been shining on me went out, and the whole room suddenly became bright as the chandelier on the roof turned on. I can clearly see that the person who has been talking just now is the person who Bezikov jokingly called the head of the Kremlin.
With a serious expression, he instructed the two men who were standing with me: "Let go of Comrade Oshanina, she is not a spy, but our comrade." Also, you two go to the courtyard at once and bring Bezkov back. There may be some misunderstanding here. ”