After everyone returned to the police branch, they immediately began to interrogate Avjeev.
Captain Kester, who was the presiding judge, slapped the table in front of him, and then asked sternly: "Avjeev, honestly tell me if you sent a newspaper to the Germans last night to report the defense situation in our city."
"Comrade Captain, I'm wronged." Avdev said with a sad face: "The transmitter on the table is really not mine. I can't even send a newspaper. What do you want to do?"
"Nonsense!" Seeing that Avjeev was stolen and captured, and he actually wanted to deny it, Kester got angry: "It seems that if you don't give you a little color, you won't confess the truth. Come..."
Following his shouts, two burly warriors came in from outside the door. Kester pointed at Avjeev with his hand and said to his two subordinates: "I don't care what method you use, you must let him speak."
Just as the two policemen were holding Avdiev and preparing to drag him out, Sokov, who was listening, suddenly spoke, "Let's wait, wait a moment." When the two policemen heard that someone was waiting for a while, they stopped and turned their heads to look at Sokov.
Sokov stood up, walked to the table, and first said to Kester: "Comrade Captain, I think something is wrong with this. Let me ask a few questions first."
When the two policemen saw Kesti's head gesture, they hurriedly dragged Avjeev back.
"Avdiev, please tell me honestly." Sokov asked face to Avdiev, "How did your Danniang guerrillas be destroyed by the enemy?"
Whether it was Anisimov or Kester sitting behind the table, they were shocked when they heard this question. They did not understand what connection did this question have with whether Avdiev sent a telegram to the enemy?
When Avdiev heard Sokov's question, he did not answer, but just lowered his head and his eyes turned red inadvertently. Seeing this situation, Sokov became more aware that the destruction of the Danniang guerrillas might have been another hidden story, so he continued: "You tell the truth about the guerrillas that were eliminated, and you might be able to save your life. If you insist on doing your own thing, I can order you to drag you out and shoot you directly."
Sokov's words frightened Avdiev. He was silent for a long time and finally said, "Can you give me a cigarette?"
Sokov reached out and picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one and handed it to Avdev, and lit a match for him, saying, "Tell me, how did the Germans get into the guerrilla camp?"
Avdiev, who had just taken a puff of cigarette, heard Sokov's problem and immediately coughed violently by the cigarette. He couldn't stop coughing until he even coughed out tears. He looked at Sokov and asked in shock: "Comrade Colonel, how did you know about this?"
"I'm just analyzing." Sokov said this lightly and urged: "Okay, hurry up and talk about the specific situation."
"Well, comrade Colonel, I said, I said, I'll tell you everything I know." Avdev took a sip of cigarettes again and said, "Danniang has a younger brother named Victor, who is only eleven years old this year. All the comrades in the guerrillas like him very much. But one day in December, Victor, who was arresting hares outside the camp, suddenly brought back a small army of twenty people, which is said to be the reconnaissance team of the 57th Army."
When Sokov heard Avdev say that Danniang's younger brother brought back a reconnaissance team that claimed to be the 57th Army, he realized that there was something wrong. However, he did not interrupt Avdev's story, but moved a stool and sat at the table, listening quietly to the other party.
"The officers and soldiers of this reconnaissance team were all wearing brand new military uniforms and carrying bobosha submachine guns. At that time, the political commissar of the guerrilla team told Dan Niang privately that something was wrong with this reconnaissance team. Why were the clothes they were wearing were new, but the submachine guns and bullets they carried were also full of... "
"Is there anything wrong with this?" Anisimov couldn't help but interrupt and asked when he heard this.
"Comrade Political Commissar, there is something wrong with it." Sokov turned his head and explained to Anisimov: "The reconnaissance forces must move behind enemy lines. In order to hide their whereabouts, they must struggle in different places. How could the military uniforms be brand new? Also, they are full of bullets, which is even more illogical. Are they so lucky when they are moving behind enemy lines, and they don't even have time to exchange fire with the enemy?"
"Comrade Colonel, you are so amazing." Avdev interrupted when he heard this, "The same was true for our political commissar at that time."
"Okay, don't flatter me." Sokov waved his hand at Avdev and said impatiently: "Continue."
"Although the political commissar kept saying that there was something wrong with this reconnaissance squad, Danniang couldn't listen at all. On the contrary, she arranged them in the camp. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, the Germans came to the surroundings. When we were resisting, the people from these reconnaissance squad revealed their true colors. They shot behind us, killing many of us. The political commissar was even more than 20 shots, and his whole body was shot into a sieve."
"Where is Dan Mother?" Kester couldn't help but interrupt and asked.
"Sacrificed." Avdiev said with his head down: "She was shot in the abdomen during the battle, and the bullet was almost finished. In order not to be a prisoner of the Germans, she fired a shot in the head.
The battle ended before it lasted for a long time. More than 150 guerrillas in the camp sacrificed more than 130 people, and all the rest became prisoners. They forced us to work hard for them, otherwise we would be shot all."
Sokov sneered and asked, "So, have you promised to serve them in order not to be shot by them?"
"Comrade Colonel," Avdev replied in a panic: "I was just pretending to promise them, and I was going to escape to our own people when the time was right."
"Since you are pretending to surrender to the enemy," Sokov asked coldly, "why do you need to act as a spy for the Germans in the city and report our situation to them through the radio?"
"Comrade Colonel, it's less than two months since I was captured and released. Where can I get the chance to learn the technology of sending newspapers?" Avdev said with a sad face: "I really can't send newspapers, and I don't know why this radio station appeared where I live."
Chapter completed!