One by one, the Cossack walked past the table and said his name, home address and other simple information. Two China people quickly recorded it. Then one of them took out a piece of paper and wrote a line in Russian and Chinese, agreeing to incorporate 43 people including porco Geoff and Andrei into the ninth cavalry company of the first Cossack Cavalry Corps … The face was signed by the 121st cavalry division of the Northern Regiment of the China Defence Forces, stamped with a big red seal and handed it to Piri Donoff, saying, "Let’s do it well! Lieutenant Piri Donoff, your company will soon be full. "
Piri Donoff accepted the excitement with great joy. If China people’s faces were not too beautiful, he would have kissed them.
Here, Krikov has already written the list, and everyone in the company remembers his name. He wants to walk in front of everyone and know it.
China people read the list again and said with a frown, "Why isn’t there a Bolshevik party member? It’s hard to explain! "
Piri Donoff asked earnestly, "What’s the difference?"
China people said: "party member certainly needs special care!"
Piri Donoff thinks it’s unfair. He thinks he should take their department to shoot. Why should he take care of it? But master China’s words can’t be doubted. So he went to Krikov and said, "Master China said that party member should take special care of who is the party among you. Don’t miss this opportunity …"
"I am party member! "Someone raised his hand.
"Me too! “
"I am preparing party member is party member! “
"Our department is party member …" Krikov raised his hand and said that what he said by Comrade China was true. After all, it is possible that the French regiment of the Chinese Communist Party organized a revolutionary movement and took special care of party member.
"Can you prove it? Your department is party member! Lieutenant Krikov "asked a China man, pointing to Krikov.
"I can prove it! "Krikov said.
"Good to press a handprint"
Krikov came forward just now, according to the handprint on the roster, China people nodded and the companion next to him said in Chinese, "I’m afraid it’s not appropriate. You can tell at a glance that it’s true or not. It’s impossible for the whole company to have so many party member!"
"What’s the matter? They want to think we can take it seriously," said another slowly.
"Then it’s better to have one more witness."
"This is not simple! “
The man waved Piri Donoff to come over and said, "Lieutenant Piri Donoff, can you prove this? Are they all Bolshevik party member? “
"Of course, but if you need it."
"Of course there is a need! Our team is a rigorous force! “
Piri Donoff pressed the handprint, Piri Donoff called porco Geoff and pressed the handprint.
A China man left in a hurry with this piece of paper. He was in a hurry, like Krikov. His heart lost a lot with this man’s departure, and his heart slowly became uneasy. I don’t know if that impulsive decision just now will bring trouble to himself and his brother 2.
Krikov glanced at the distance, where the sunset had set more than 100 meters above the horizon. Some China soldiers were warning them to aim their guns at this side, and there was a light machine gun, which made Krikov secretly feel uneasy.
In a neighboring room, it is decorated like a court. The presiding judge is a major officer, with a lieutenant sitting first and a dozen jurors in military uniforms on the left. Most of them are Cossacks and several are active military officers in China, but there are no defendants and prosecutors.
The major officer took the sergeant and looked at the roster. "Sergeant, are you sure they are all Bolsheviks?"
"I’m sure at least that’s the prima facie evidence. There is confirmation from their chief and circumstantial evidence here," said the sergeant.
The major has thick eyebrows, big eyes and dignified appearance. He is the commander of the military police of the northern regiment. He is now transferred to temporarily assume the post of president of the military court. He sits at a towel-covered mirror table with his elbows far apart. He supports the desktop cap and pushes it to the flat back of his head. His bright, simple and honest sergeant, who is also a member of the military court, keeps exploring and trying to see what this guy has missed.
But the sergeant said frankly, "this is their own admission and circumstantial evidence. I think the evidence has been established!" "
"Is there really no fraud?" The major repeated the question. He leaned over and whispered something to a commandant sitting next to him. The commandant nodded quickly and surely. The major’s eye pupil was drawn into a line, and the joyful light in the corner of his eye erased the sparse eyelashes. Suddenly, it turned into another two eyes with terrible cold light.
"We will try these people according to the law!"
The sergeant’s eyes showed the so-called expression. He thought it was simply unnecessary to shoot and shoot. What are you doing with so many tricks?
"I think we should shoot! Shoot them all! " A Cossack juror shook his head like a madman; Fanatical oblique eyes looked at everyone and swallowed and shouted, "All Bolsheviks must be shot. They must never forgive them. They must never forgive these bad guys who betray their conscience! They all committed crimes against humanity-kill them! ….. Kill them! ….. Cut them with a knife! … "His sparse, long beard, like a ball of thread, quivered with crimson spots, and his white hair was in a mess like a chicken nest. He sat panting and his face was as wet as a brick in red mouth.
"Can they reform through labour? After all, they are all strong laborers … "A jury member of the Chinese Academy of Sciences said hesitantly.
"shoot!"
"Death penalty!"
"I agree with them!"
"Execute them in public!"
"Put them to death!"
"Shoot, of course! What else can we discuss? " A red Hu Cossack cavalry officer angrily shouted that he had run out of the jury box before the judge. Every cry made the outline of his mouth more rough. The simple and honest expression of being rich and satisfied with himself and the people around him not long ago gradually disappeared, and his mouth drooped and became rigid into several hard curves.
"Now vote!" The major frowned and said, "Raise your hand in favor of shooting! “
Everyone agrees with the horse shooting except the * * official who just discussed labor reform and several other * * officials.
These officials can’t change anything.
"More than two-thirds of the votes in favor of the judge’s decision to execute the shot! Horse execution! " The major ordered that a hammer be swung to be continued.
Chapter 633 Action
The sergeant quickly handed the court decision to his partner outside. Another sergeant looked at it carefully and said, "I knew it was this ending country for a long time. These congressmen don’t know what the hell is going on to create such a trial system. In my opinion, it’s unnecessary. After the Russians arrested and shot, what kind of trial did they have? When we were in trouble for no reason, we didn’t even find a woman. Look, the proprietress of this grocery store has just been killed by a great Hucossack."
"Damn it, I think those Cossacks should shoot them more. They are evil villains!" The sergeant said
"There’s no way we need these villains …" said the companion. "We need these villains to carry out the shooting. It’s best for these people to beat their own people."
"You are wrong. Although they are all bearded and hairy, they are not our own people. Not only are they not our own people, but they also have deep hatred?"
"I never did this when I was in Europe and France. I heard that I had a great time at that time, but now I am back in China with my hands tied, because those lawmakers have nothing to do."
"That is that France is different now. The country has entered the normal track. Now it is a democratic country. Do you know what democracy is?" Said the companion
"What is the nature of democracy?" Asked the sergeant
"The essence of democracy is to take off your pants and fart unnecessarily …" The companion laughed sarcastically. "Just like these days, you want to suppress them but pretend to have a trial procedure. If it is really democracy, it is fair not to let more than two-thirds of the jurors be Cossacks. These Cossacks are eager to kill all the Soviet Bolsheviks and let them be jurors. What kind of democracy is it? Why not just shoot them and get so troublesome?"
The companion sergeant said, "This is the so-called democracy. Democracy is so hypocritical, that is, taking off your pants and farting …"
"I don’t care if you take off your pants and fart. Anyway, I don’t care. I have received a call to report to the regiment headquarters. Although I most want to participate in the first-line battle, it is better than doing these chats here …"
"Then congratulations!" The companion said, "Maybe I can be a staff officer in a few years …"
"If you want to get something back, you have to go to the front to fight. Because the rank of gunner in the army is more important than the rank, you have to rely on live ammunition to do the training ground. No one will admit your achievements."
The sergeant handed the verdict to his companion and then walked out of the hospital. He finished his work today. He took advantage of the fact that those guys at the headquarters didn’t go out to hang out. He arrived at the new work unit early in the morning and reported that he was full of confidence in the future. It is much more meaningful than doing those things here to sell dog meat.
Behind him came a gun and a cossack shouting. At this time, dusk had arrived, and the sunset glow burned like a flame and covered half a day. The last half of the sun was about to leave, and the gas near the tribal horizon seemed particularly clear as glass. There is a soft mist in the distance, which is very warm; The bright red glow falls with the dew, and it was full of light golden light not long ago. The open trees, jungles and tall haystacks in the forest cast long shadows.
The next morning, the sergeant rode out of the village and ran all the way along the railway to the north. From the road ahead, a team emerged. This was a group of Cossack cavalry who surrendered to the Soviet Red Army and the People’s Revolutionary Army of the Far East Republic. They were escorted to the village to be tried by a military court.
The soldiers of the People’s Revolutionary Army of the Far East Republic were all covered with mud. After a hard day’s struggle and a long night’s journey, they were tortured by lack of sleep and supplies. Like an officer, he went ahead. When his beautiful face with a British moustache and a soft nose was gaunt and thin, the sergeant heard the eyebrows twisted together and the beautiful guy scolded 1 "Damn China people! “
Next to him, a Cossack horse gave this guy a hard whip and beat him to the face, howling and apologizing to the sergeant in Russian and saying, "I’m sorry for the delay, sir!" "
The sergeant couldn’t bear to say in Russian, "It’s okay, it’s a piece of cake. Let’s go ahead. It’s not far from here." Then he whipped his horse and galloped past.
Cossacks are not only a bunch of villains, but also some bullies. However, this is also very big with the strength of the Chinese team, which is the basis of bloody slaughter. What can they do in front of the Cossack team except respectfully? Because the Chinese team can crush them like an ant at any time.
The sergeant in the northern regiment headquarters of Selekhov Town handed over his transfer order to the reception staff, looked at a record and said, "Sergeant Wang Weigang’s specialty is Russian junior gunner. Your arrangement has changed. You need to translate your report to the 14th division because of the front line!"
"14th division! Ok, where is the 14 th Division now? "
The 14th Division is an old army that came back from France. Although it is very different from the previous 14th Division, it is still a glorious army, and it is a place that every gunman in the Northern Regiment yearns for.
Although the staff temporarily changed his command, Sergeant Wang Weigang did not complain, but was very happy because the front line was his dream.
"The 14th Division is now preparing to launch an attack on the periphery of Irkutsk. You are lucky. You may be able to catch up with the battle in the past. Good luck, Sergeant!" The staff said
The periphery of Irkutsk is full of wooded lowlands and swamps, and there is a swamp with alder beside it. In front of it is a layer of barbed wire. In the trench, it is cold and muddy, and the wet iron guard board of the monitoring post is shining with dark light. There is a stench of swamp smoke everywhere.
Wang Weigang came to the 14th division headquarters with the soldiers’ guidance. It was a low hut not far from the front line. From the hut of the headquarters, there was a sparse light at the door of Wang Weigang hut for a while. He * * fingers button sliding in a hurry to get rid of the coat, shake off the collar beads, and soon trample the hay and wipe the boots. This just knocked on a door and was beaten from the inside. He was allowed to enter before he bent down and walked into the hut.
The small kerosene lamp in the room shone brightly with yellow light. When the room was narrow, an officer with a fur coat stood up from a plank bed and touched his bald head with one hand. He yawned and asked, "Is it raining outside?"
"Light rain!" Wang Weigang replied, "But it’s also annoying. Can I take off my coat?"
"So delicate," said the man, who was a senior gunman. It can be seen from his gunner badge that such people are generally veterans with the best qualifications. No wonder his tone of voice is a little arrogant.