text / [Su] A. Adamovich, E. Klimov
translation / Jin Yu
is a deserted sand dune. The sparse weeds swayed in the wind. Several old pine trees stretched out to the sky lonely, and the surroundings looked deserted and quiet.
Yuskin, a villager in his fifties, is standing on the sand dune with a whip for cattle in his hand, with his back on his back. He moved slowly, then turned around.
With a hoarse voice that was high and low, Yuskin babbled at a mound in the distance: "What's the matter with you? You have become stupid? What are you digging? Are you playing? Who are you playing with? Follow Who? You're digging? You're digging again... Okay, dig, dig, bastard!"
Yuskin stepped forward on the sand dunes.
Yuskin: "Damn you! Did you dig it up? You don't need to hide it now. There will be something under the ground, you can find it. I said, did you climb up, did you hear?! Hey, climb up! Did you hear?!" Stop, turn around and leave slowly.
Fekica, who was about fourteen years old, wore a military coat and a German helmet on his head, standing in a small bush and chattering: "Everything will get used to it! Have you found something good? ... I told you, There used to be horseradish from Holland, but now it’s from Germany."
Euskine sat on the horse-drawn flatbed and walked towards the entrance of the village. You listen to this stick." As he said, he made a gesture to Fejika, and then spurred the horse: "Hey!...Okay, let's go!" With the voice, the carriage galloped away.
Fekica was walking on the sand dunes.
Yuskin looked back at Fejka (voice-over): "Wait and see!"
Fejka: "I 'm bragging right here, and ran away? The young pioneers want to be an example for everyone. You guys, hee! What are you laughing at?"
Friela hid in the bushes and looked at Fejika haha and laughed.
Fejika: "Enough! You have done a lot of time! Forget it!"
Fejika: "Why are you sitting? Come on, let's go!"
Fekica and Frieira ran on the sand dunes, moving faster and faster, disappearing to the end of the picture.
Subtitle: "Belarus, 1943"
Friela and Fejica dig the sand with both hands.
Fejika: "Dig down, dig it! Without guns, they won't let us go into the woods!"
Friela dug up piles of sand, picking up pieces of shrapnel from the soil and throwing them away.
Standing aside, he spitted angrily: " Huh ...!" Fekica dug up piles of sand with a shovel and piled them aside.
On the other side, Friela used an old helmet to dig up piles of sand and place them around the pit. Suddenly a military belt was exposed in the soil.
Fejica stood aside and said vigorously to Friela: "Pull hard, pull hard! The dead will not feel pain!"
Friela: "God bless, oh! No. There is nothing here! Forget it..."
Fejika: "Where can I get it?. Go to the store? Do I need this? I have it!" He said, picking up the phone headset and the whole set that had just been dug out of the sand, and he put the headset on his ear. He yelled mischievously: "Hey...hey...is this Berlin? Ah-ah!" He climbed up from the pit.
Friela crawled swiftly on the sandy ground.
Fejica poked his head out of the trench, looking around...
Frielah was lying in the sandpit, first motionless, and after a while, he raised his head, staring two big eyes, and saw his mouth. There was a thick cow bone on it, imitating the barking look of a dog: "Le...Le...Le...! Wang...Wang...!" Cried and crawled towards Friela.
Freira pulled hard on a section of the belt buried in the sand, and pulled it out panting.
Feijika asked inexplicably, "Hey, what is it? Did you get it? A good harvest?"
Freira replied enthusiastically, "Ah...
ahhhhhhhhhh !" Feijika went into the sandpit first. Look, then took a few steps back.
Friela found that she was yelling miraculously: "Ah...ah...ah!" As he said, she pulled a rifle out of the sand.
Frieella was surprised: "Ah...ah...ah!"
Fekica: "Ah, how? Look, what am I telling you?"
A German reconnaissance plane in the sky of Cerulean "Rama" "Passed.
Fejica and Fleira looked up at the slowly moving plane in the sky.
Accompanied by the noise of the engine, the "Rama" aircraft hovered high in the sky, overlooking the sand dunes: piles of bushes, weeds, and barren sandfields, like a desert unfolding in front of you. Under the radiance of the sun, it resembles unique landscape paintings.
The music was mixed with Hitler's speeches and the shouts of the reviewing troops. These mixed sounds echoed over the sand dunes for a long time. Against the backdrop of the picture and music, a row of subtitles is superimposed on the screen-the title:
"Go, take a look"
Flalles.
The furnishings in the room are very simple: a few shabby chairs and a rectangular table, and some clothes are piled up randomly on the bed. Under the dim light, life seemed very miserable.
Jian Wu Fu Liela's mother walked into the large room from the inside, seriously said to his son sitting on a chair: "?! ...... youngest son youngest son, how do you say to your father, if he does not come back yet,"
Fu Liela Mother (voice-over): "Look, he can't come back." After that, he walked a few steps in the room, and then continued beggingly: "Pity yourself, son, if you don't have mercy on me,... "While speaking, he walked to the twin little daughters who were still sleeping on the bed, and pointed them at them: "
Be careful of them too, son!... God bless..." Mother Fleera: "... You have Conscience?"
Friela: "Mom, what are you talking about! Everyone is gone, and what am I doing here?"
Mom angrily took the axe from the kitchen and stuffed it into Freira's hand. , Weeping: "Here you are!"
Fleira said puzzledly: "What's the matter with you?!"
Mother turned around and walked to the bed of the two little daughters, pulled them out of the bed angrily, let them stand in the corner, and shouted: "Chop it!... You chop us, there's nothing to wait... …" Turned around and looked at the two little girls. "
Knock them to death too! Cut them all to death!" Fleira sat on the stool with a sad face and said nothing. Mom suddenly cried and slapped Frieella over the head.
Fleeira's two younger sisters were standing on the threshold of the inner room, smiling while watching, imitating each other's mother's action of beating Fleira, smiling so happily, they looked so innocent and cute.
Mother sobbed and continued: "Don't go anywhere! Don't go!"
Two chickens walked on the ground looking for food, pecking grain after grain.
There was a knock on the door. Fleira stood up and went to open the door. Two guerrillas flashed into the room alertly. One was tall and big, wearing a German steel helmet, a military coat and carrying a submachine gun; the other was wearing a uniform hat and dressed as a Soviet soldier.
Fu Liela: "! Mom Mom!"
Youth: "Hello!"
Mom crashed out from the back room: "Hello!"
Youth: "To put an accurate number, good morning!"
Burly Han: "? Where is the gun"
Eph Liela: "Oh... just bring it." As he said, he took out a rifle from the quilt.
The burly
man : "Okay...now...Okay!" Friela happily wore a long coat, a peaked cap, a gun in his right hand, and a small suitcase in his left hand, standing there, waiting for the arrangement.
Friela's mother stood aside displeased, looking at the gun, silent.
The young man approached the twin sisters who were standing at the door of the room, bowed and looked at them carefully.
Youth: "Who are they? Twin sisters?" The
burly man approached the window and peeked out of the window.
The mother replied: "They are twin sisters." The
burly man: "They look exactly the same."
The burly man: "It's almost dawn." The
young man sat near the window.
The burly man: "What to do?"
Youth: "It's still early, wait until they drive away the cows."
Youth (voice-over): "We need people!"
Mother walked over from the kitchen with a large loaf of bread and said "Son."
Friela: "Mom, what are you..." The
mother stuffed the freshly baked bread into her son's pocket and said: It won't be cold. "The
burly man: "It will be hot in our place." "
Mother: "That..." The
young man: "Don't worry, we are reliable there." "The
burly man: "Yes! ......"
Friela's mother handed a pot of milk to the burly man. He took it and said while drinking, "It's like in the Young Pioneers camp. "
Mother: "This is yogurt, friend. "The
burly man: "Yes, that's right!" very good. The
little sisters sat on the bed side by side and looked at them in a dream. The
burly man asked: "Ah! Is there any wine? "
Mother: "I... guessed it a long time ago." "
Young man: "To be honest, we are very strict with wine, and we are only allowed to drink it during the holidays." "The
big man jokingly buttoned the casserole on his face and interjected: "There are also times when the memorial service is held. "
Young man: "We have rules!" The commander is a cadre, a soldier. "The
burly man stood at the door and replied: "His name is Kosachi!" "After a while, continue: "Kosacci, don't come to him, he will drive you away, but don't go too far, he will catch up with you." "
Friella stood aside and listened with a smile. The
burly man: "That Paul Burke, do you remember?" "
Young man: "Which Paul Burke?" "The
burly man: "It's that Paul Burke, one ear. "
Friela's mother stood by the door, watching her son sobbing sadly.
The burly man: "There was a man who fell asleep while standing guard, but Kosachi didn't wake him up." The
young man: " Stop talking ! It's time to go." The
burly man twisted his nose with one hand to the twin. The sisters hummed jokingly, then let go and laughed for a while.
The sisters were so scared to cry when they sat on the bed.
The burly man asked, "Is it ridiculous?"
Mom hurriedly walked to the two daughters and held them in her arms. At this time, two guerrillas-"burly man" and "young man" pulled Friera out of the room.
The sisters cried out in tears: "Mom! Mom..."
Mother: "Don't cry, kid, don't cry." The
young man: "Women like to sleep." The
burly man: "There is no need to sit more. If they find out , everything is finished let me sit, I sit now, when the mother, you think about it, this artillery piece as big as a fist. "!
mother looked at in amazement:" Oh! "
burly Big guy : "You laughed again—come here, in the same position."
Mother: "Oh... my God!" The
young man: "What about the cow?"
Push out the door of the house and walk outside the village through the yard. Freila's mother cried out, chased him from behind, and yelled: "Where do you take him? What a good boy he is, and everyone who meets him has to ask "OK". My relatives , Who caused my child to suffer misfortune!" The
burly man: " You, go away!"
Mother: "You...what are you looking for?" The
young man: "Get out, get out! Keep your hands away!"
Mother Weeping and said: "Oh... let's go, children, take him. Let's go!"
Friela was carried into the horse-drawn cart by the burly man, and as he threw a live chicken to him, he lay down. In the car. In a moment, the car got up.
Friela's mother dragged the little daughter in one hand, and the elder daughter in the other, followed closely behind the cart and walked on the dirt road of the village.
The young man said to Friela in the car: "Grab the chicken! Lie there and make no noise!"
The folks and neighbors in the village stood on the side of the road and looked curiously at the guerrillas dressed as German soldiers. Dike and Friela walked along the village avenue. The folks talked about.
Fekica ran up to catch up, followed closely at the back of the car, looking at Friela, as if to say something.
The young man stopped: "You hide from me! Hide, hide!"
Yuskin stood in the crowd, arching a big round loaf with a small dish of salt in the middle of the loaf, sending off. The guerrillas and pallets walking past.
Fleera was lying in the car, beside him was a German prisoner with his hands tied up.
Fleera glanced at Yuskin, and then said to the captive beside him: "Look! That's our village head—Yuskin. You fool!" The
German captive said impatiently in German: "I don't understand!"
Mother: "Friello Chika (Note 1)! Son !" As she said, she ran forward behind the cart, and the two little daughters followed her mother.
The mother continued to shout: "Lovely son!" The
cart was driving faster and faster, and it disappeared at the end of the picture along the flat road.
Forest.
The lush pine trees are tall and strong, almost covering the sky. A wooden shack was erected under the shade of the trees. The guerrillas were sitting around the campfire, chatting vigorously.
Friela stood guard in front of the shack with a rifle, and watched the pedestrians passing by.
Friela met an acquaintance by chance and said in a cold voice: "Hello!" The
soldiers sat on the top of the tank, holding the red flag high, and driving through the pine forest with the roar of the motor.
Friela politely said to the oncoming female doctor with a rifle: "Hello!"
Doctor: "Go, little boy, keep walking over."
Partizan A: "Do you want to skin me?"
Partizan B: "What are you doing? I'm still alive!"
Grasha stared silently. With Friela.
The guerrilla shouted: "Nurse, drink water..."
Fleera ran.
The sentries stood on the bunker and looked around.
Friela stepped forward: "Hello!"
A German prisoner was escorted from the outpost and walked past Friela. The guerrillas held their guns and screamed: "Go!"
Friela and the strange guerrillas screamed
: "Hello!" The guerrillas: "Hello!"
Some guerrillas gathered in front of the dense cedar forest. Talking and laughing vigorously, bursts of cheerful laughter erupted from time to time, and the whole forest was full of laughter. The administrator is taking a group photo of the comrades in arms, is arranging where everyone should stand, and is busy.
Guerrilla: "Let’s see who came last?" The
administrator brought a chair and placed it in the center of the front row, and then said to everyone, "This is the commander’s chair, don’t sit on it!" Then he said: " Stop talking over there!" When the
administrator saw Friela approaching, he should not rush him into the crowd waiting to be photographed, and let him stand in the corner, waiting for the photograph.
The manager looked into the lens behind the set up camera and said, "Keep tight! (Commanding with gestures) You, you! And your face, turn it around, okay! And you! Huh... Humph! (discovery again) Look at what you did. What's wrong with your face? This comrade's face."
Hearing the manager's mercy, everyone couldn't help but laughed.
The administrator suddenly noticed that Friela was wearing a suit, and excitedly said, "Oh, here is a suit! Come here! (Bring Friela to the front row and let him half-lying on the grass with one hand (Holding a rifle) Just like this, lying here, just like this... don't take off your suit. Just like this... not like this..." Then she found an old woman walking over with a strong black bull and shouted loudly. Get up: "Ah, the cow is here!" The
administrator walked forward, pulled the cow to the front of the crowd being photographed, and continued to command: "Stay closer, my mother is here!"
A guerrilla said impatiently: "Hurry up, manager, don't delay!"
Manager: "Don't worry, wait a minute! Put a record for everyone. Alright... Oh! My father is here too!" He said, letting father sit down. Down. Immediately afterwards, the heavily armed chief of staff came over.
The administrator stood behind the camera, ready to take a photo: "Attention, stop talking! (While looking at the camera while talking to himself) Look, there is another man in a suit lying there."
Guerrilla: "Take it. !" The
administrator looked at the chief of staff who came by: "It just happens that the chief of staff is here!" After saying that, he greeted him and let the chief of staff sit on the chair reserved in the center.
The guerrilla asked: "Will you give me a picture?" The
administrator ignored the shutter and ran into the crowd, squeezed into the empty crotch of the front row, and stood there. Only a click of the shutter was heard, and a group photo of all the guerrillas was taken.
One picture after another appeared on the screen:
"The guerrillas gathered around the tank."
"A group photo of all the guerrillas."
Ye. The forest was dark and silent, and occasionally there were waves of owls moaning.
Friela looked around with a rifle in her hand. Suddenly heard intermittent footsteps from deep in the dense forest.
Friela raised her rifle vigilantly and asked: "Who?! Password...password!"
A uniformed officer Kosachi walked over and said to Friela: "New?"
Friela smiled. Land: "Yes..."
Kosacci: "What's the last name?"
Friela: " Gesson. It's in three rows."
Kosacci: "Why didn't you shoot?"
Friela: "I recognized you, Comrade Commander. "
Ke Saqi:" Since not stop, did not know the result of the password and continue to move forward, it should be shot! "
Fu Liela:" I ...... "
Ke Saqi:." this is not the reason should be punished "
Friera: "Thank you..."
Graça ran up to Freila and asked
hurriedly: " Where is he?" Freila: "Who is it? What's the matter? Password!"
Graça: " Where did he go? Did you see it?"
Friela: "The password! The password! Did you hear?"
Grasa: "Idiot..."
Several patrolmen came to Friela, preparing to change the guard.
Guerrilla: "Filin, Zaraza." The
adjutant said to Friela: "Go to sleep! Changing the guard!"
Camp.
Friela squatted with his upper body naked in a deep and large iron pan for bathing, half of which was filled with water, and he used pine branches to scrub the dirt inside. A raging fire was burning on the other side of the pot.
The announcer's voice was heard on the radio: "...in the nearest area..." The vague broadcast sound continued.
Some guerrillas following Grasha walked by talking in the forest.
Friela continued to scrub in the iron pan. When he heard the footsteps approaching, he immediately bent and squatted on the bottom of the pot.
Grasha walked to the iron pot with a bunch of wild flowers in her hand, sprinkled the flower branches into the pot, and then left.
Friela squatted on the bottom of the pot, blinking, and remained silent.
Camp. An old guerrilla used a wooden fork to take out a large chunk of beef that had just been cooked and put it into another iron pot, which still seemed to exude fragrant heat.
Guerrilla: "Ivan, come here!" The
political commissar stood in front of the group of guerrillas, and said solemnly: "I am not going to hide it from everyone. The hard time has come. What is a siege, the old guerrillas are all It is clear. This is Hitler's overall battle. The purpose of the war is to eliminate it completely. Our... task is to defend the last position handed over by the command to our troops. However, the situation is complicated..."
Grasha stood among the guerrillas Listen carefully.
The political commissar continued: "...There will be changes in the future. Therefore, don't be discouraged." Pause for a moment, and then said: "You have a gun in your hand and a head between your shoulders. Just as our chief of staff said... ... to survive, not 'moan and groan' this is not what I said "..
political commissar:" I said, now I have to say ...... guerrillas do not ask how many fascists, and to ask is:? where are they "
political commissar : "Currently, they are here, on our land."
Grasha suddenly ran away from the team.
Kosacci interjected: "How long this war can last has something to do with everyone and you...No one should be a coward, no matter who it is!..."
Kosacci: "Mainly, theirs Weapons are terrible. It will make you a slave, an insect, and then drive you to death. We will make them tremble, and we will treat them cruelly. They deserve their sins."
"Young people": "People will treat each of us ." Ask a question, what have you done here?"
Kosachi: "Who is sick? Who can't
leave ?" Political commissar: "You don't have to be polite. Anyway, you have to leave some fighters and organize a reserve team." The
guerrilla interrupted: "No illness. Number!"
Kosgar-Chief of Staff: "No stupid!"
Old guerrilla: "I'm afraid I..."
First guerrilla: "What's the matter with you?"
Old guerrilla: "...Hey, this is all said. "As he said, he stretched out the two torn boots on his feet to Kosachi.
Kosachi: "Exchange with the newcomer. He stayed." After that, he mounted his horse and left.
The guerrilla asked: "Where are you going?" The
chief of staff ordered: "Assemble! Stand in a formation with four people in a row, follow me! Start!"
Fleira sat on the ground and took off her boots. Come down and hand it to the old guerrilla.
Guerrilla A: "I..."
Guerilla B: "Be happy, boy!" The
old guerrilla urged: "Hurry up, hurry up! I heard that, the commander said, hurry up, hurry up..., sit down ..." The
guerrillas lined up neatly.
Staff officer: "Don't fall behind! First company!" The
guerrillas waved in greeting.
Friela walked in the forest, crying with a small suitcase in one hand and a cane in the other.
Feature: A large leather boot crushes a pile of bird eggs, and the egg white and yolk are on the grass. Individual bird eggs emerged from the cracks and shook tremblingly.
Friela stopped abruptly and looked back thoughtfully at the pile of trampled bird eggs.
Close-up: The trampled bird's nest is spread out in a mess on the grass.
Fleira crossed the stream and continued on.
The young and handsome girl Grasha sat under the tree and cried sadly.
Friela moved alone in the woods, looking for the sound of weeping. When he walked out of the dense forest, his eyes brightened, and a green lake-like grass appeared. I saw Grasha knelt on the ground, covering her face with her hands, crying non-stop sobbing.
Friela stared at her in a daze, couldn't help sobbing sympathetically, and then began to cry more and more loudly.
Grasha cried and cried, and turned his gaze to the opposite Frieella, suddenly turning into a smiling face, laughing nervously.
Friela raised her head and looked at Grasha and stopped her crying, and suddenly laughed. He smiled and took off a long boot, picked it up, and poured out the water that had poured into the boot.
Glasha looked at Freira and laughed inexplicably.
Friela approached Graça, and the two stared at each other and were silent.
Grasa asked, "What's your surname?"
Friera: "Friera."
Grasa: "What's your name?"
Friera: "All call me Friera, Florian is the first name."
Grasha laughed heartily after listening.
Fleeira asked back: "Then what's your name?"
Graça: "Roza. Roza is also the name of the collective farm (
with a smile ), maybe you've heard of it?" Fleira smiled and said, " Roza, why did you come here?"
Graça smiled and replied: "You want to send me to Germany, and I live here."
Friela: "Are you saved?"
Roza listened silently. It seems to be thinking about something.
Fu Liela continue to ask: "Ke Saqi heard you listen to me, Roza, why do you look so beautiful in there, like to participate in Festival the same??"
Gela Sha: "? What is this place,"
Eph
Liera: " This is where the teams gather today. Seriously, I don't understand. What's going on, Roza?" Graça: "My name is Graça. Graffia. Understand? You fool? "
Friera: "What did you say?"
Graça: "What did you say? Freila (with a smile) Why are you hanging out here? It's a pity that you boy, you left you behind."
Graça: " It’s Kosachi who has pityed you."
Friela: " Have mercy on me?"
Graça: "Poor, pitiful."
Friera: "It seems that I have never
felt sorry for anyone." Gracia: "He did Come out. It's just that sometimes he yells in his dreams."
Fleira: "Is it Kosachi? He yells in his dreams?"
Graça: "He can't live. I'll tell you."
Friela: "You are a nonsense. A lie! A lie!"
Graça's eyes were dumbfounded: "Why don't you talk? Why can't you see me? "
Glasa: "I'm here... I'm here, I'm here..."
Graça pleadingly: "You are not a living person, you can't hear the birds. Deaf...blind...I'm here...I am ...I need love...I have children...Have you heard? For you, I can do everything. Do you agree? I can destroy myself."
Friela snatched Grasha's hand Grenade: "No need!"
Grasha approached Freira and kissed him.
Fulie La nervously pushed the Gela Sha, and said: "stupid idiot ...... I ...... I ...... ...... idiot sixty rounds of ammunition, grenades and automatic rifles!!."
Fu Liela went on to say: "I I came here to fight, and you entangled me. Kosacci, Kosacci! I am not Kosacci!"
Friela: "Why are you stupid?"
Friela: "What are you doing?
Huh ?" Graça stood up silently and approached Freila, clinging to his body.
Friela: "What are you doing?"
Gracia: " Why are you doing this, Friela, you're a real Friela. Did I make you angry? Little boy."
Friela: " Are you coming again?"
Grasha approached Friela: "Don't be angry."
Friela: " Here again?"
There was a strange cry in the woods.
Grasa: "What is this?"
Friela: "This is the sable calling."
Grasa: "Huh...why keep calling today. Look..."
An enemy reconnaissance plane hovered in the sky.
Friela: "Oh...oh! It's still flying...you see."
Friela ran after Grasha.
Gela Sha shoot said: "Let me put it down, okay?"
Fu Liela: "how do you give me, give me!!"
Gela Sha grinned: "ah ...... ah ......"
Eph.
Liela: "Hey , give it to me!" Gratha smiled nonchalantly: "Ah...ah..." The
paratrooper suddenly landed staggeringly from the air to the ground.
Frieella looked up at the fallen paratroopers, and counted: "One...two...three..."
Friela and Grasha stood up quickly and ran towards the tree from the depths. In an instant, there was a roar of bombs in the woods, one after another.
Friela covered her head with her hands, and called out: "Glasa...Glasa"
Grasa walked out of the woods.
Freila continued to shout: "Glasa!"
Freila looked up at the sky, only to see a German paratrooper hung on a tree trunk, shaking there.
Grasha dragged Freila hard to move forward.
Graça panicked: "Ah!...Hurry up! Hurry up!"
Friela: "Yes...Yes..."
Graza: "Ah..."
There was another explosion in the woods.
Grasha and Friela crawled into the pit.
Grasha took a deep breath: "Ah...ah..."
With another explosion, a German paratrooper walked out of the woods.
A pine ball landed on Friela's uniform cap.
Some German soldiers babbled over with submachine guns.
Graça sat on the mound and stared at the German soldiers passing by in the distance.
Friela hid in the shack. After a while, he got out of the shack and called out: "Glaça, Graça..."
Friela helped Graza walk into the shack, and Graça hugged her stand up……
Friela shyly said: "My mother should be happy tomorrow. As soon as I get home, I will pick up all the family members...
"I know where... I have two little sisters, which are fun. Let's go to Kosachi's team. "
A crane flew near the shack, and then flew away. At
night. Graça and Freiela fell asleep in the shack.
Day. The rain continued. Graça and Freiela stood unscrupulously in the rain. Both of them were standing in the rain. Shaking the branches, showers of rain dripped on their heads and bodies, smiling happily like a shower, washing away the dirt all
over the body . Frieella picked up the branches and slapped his body while washing while grinning . She smiled. Excitedly, she hugged Grasha with her hands. The
rain was still falling down. Grasha jumped into Freiela’s little suitcase with great interest, twisted and danced. Freie pulled out. Looking intently, with a smile on his face. The
village. Quietly...
Friela entered the house through the courtyard. I saw that the room was empty.
Friela (voice-over): "I'll come!" "Speaking, walked into the inner room, looked around for a while, shouting: "Mom! "Then muttered to herself: "It's all gone... (to Ge Qisha) You sit down, sit down..."
Glasha sat at the table and watched Friela's every move intently: He took it out of the oven. The small iron basin containing the soup was placed on the table.
Freira and Graça sat at the table and drank sweetly.
Freira muttered to herself: "All gone... (touching the iron basin with her hand) It's warm, it's not cold yet...you can eat it! Mother made it! Eat! "
Friela's house.
There are some toys messy on the floor. Quietly in the room, Friela suddenly broke out of the room, ran to the edge of the well, leaned on the edge of the well, and bowed down to look at the bottom of the well. The reflection of Freiela was reflected in the well water.
Graça and Freiela ran out of the yard, and Freiela said as they ran: "I know where they are, let's go! Oh, idiot! Let's go! They are here. "
Friera: "Not too far!" "There are
piles of dead bodies lying near the shack.
Grasha and Friela ran hurriedly on the road. Grasa said: "Let's go! Let's go!"
Friela: "They're not far from here!
Run !" Friela's feet sank into a mud puddle covered with a large number of leaves, preparing to pass through the large area. wetlands.
Grasha also ran to the vicinity of the mud puddle and looked at Friela anxiously.
Fleira said loudly: "They are here!"
While speaking, Grasha also stepped into the mud puddle.
Friela looked ahead and directed Grasha and said: "On the island! They are here! Look!"
Grasha and Friie were struggling to move forward in the mud puddle, and they were sinking deep.
Friela: "Grasha!"
Grasha and Friela pulled out their legs from the mud puddle and climbed ashore.
Grasa: "Friera!" After finishing speaking, she continued crying: "Where are they! Not here! Not here! They have been killed!"
Friela: "They are here! Here!" said Then, push Grasha into the mud puddle, Grasha is in front, and he swims forward closely behind her.
Friela: "Glasa!...Glasa!..." As he said, she struggling to get closer to Graça, helping her to move to the shore. But he suddenly dropped Graça and ran away, picking up the rifle, and continuing to run forward.
Grasha was dragged from the mud puddle to the shore by a stranger. She said to the stranger: "All the people in his family were killed! He dragged me into the mud pool! He is deaf! His nerves are abnormal! Abnormal!... Deaf... He dragged... (ambiguously) Nagging).”
Fleira grabbed his head with her hand.
Grasha (voice-over): ...I'm going to the swamp! All his family members were killed! Killed! "
Friera shouted desperately: "Ah...ah...ah! "
Sand dunes. The sun shines through the small woods on a sand dune on the road in the swamp. Adults and children of all ages sit scattered on the grass, taking refuge while bathing in the warm sunshine.
An old woman saw Fleira approaching: "Friello Chika (Note 2), my child! Everyone in your family has been killed!"
Fleira and Grasha walked forward silently through the asylum crowd. . The women and a group of children stared at them with strange eyes and talked about them.
People stood around Yuskin, who was burned all over and lying on his back on the grass. Seeing his miserable appearance, I couldn't help but shed tears.
Yuskin faced the sky and looked at the people around him weakly: "I said...I told you...no...don't bury...no one needs to be buried...go chase them...me Please...Kill me!...Let’s laugh, laugh!...I’ve already said, don’t bury it."
Friela and Graça looked sadly at the dying Euskin, full of hatred in their hearts. . Friela suddenly took a few steps back nervously, then plunged her head into the mud puddle.
The older women talked to each other as they sobbed, murmured and crying.
Grasha walked to the bank of the mud puddle, suddenly reached out and grabbed Friela's hair, and pulled him up from the mud. Then he hugged the wet and muddy Freila tightly in his arms, calling out: "Fliera!"
The woods.
A tall Hitler simulator stood on the grass. The skull replaced the head, wearing a German army coat, with a cross on his chest, swaying in the wind.
The guerrillas gathered around Hitler's mock grass man, looking angrily.
Grasha sat on the grass and looked at Friela. The two cuddled together. She held a bunch of wild fruits in her hand and fed her mouthfuls one by one.
Lubieri continued to patch Hitler's skull with mud balls, and then used clay to make a surprisingly large nose and stick it to the center of the skull.
Lubieri looked at the crowd of onlookers and asked, "Can you?"
Man A (voice-over): "What kind of nose does he need? He is a syphilis patient."
Man B (voice-over): "Hands are paralyzed."
Man C (voice-over): "Someone with epilepsy!"
Man Ding (Voiceover): "Madman!"
Man Shu (Voiceover): "Ah!"
Man A humorously (Voiceover): "How did you catch him?"
Some people were sitting scattered on the grass, watching the simulation The grass
man was chattering: Man first: "We have a horse thief there. Everyone stripped his clothes and fed his butt to the ants!" The
second man looked at the simulated grass man: "No, he That butt is like a frying pan with no oil!"
Man C: "It's best to ask women what to do."
Lubieri used mud to make two big ears to simulate Hitler's grass- man skeleton left and right. Stick one on each side.
The man asked, "Why, do you still go up with plasticine?"
Lubieri used a knife to shave strands of yellow hair from Friela's head, and said, "Come on, throw it down! Listen and see what everyone is doing. Talk about him." After a while, he said to Friela: "Your hair is really soft."
Old women: "Soft as baby's hair."
Some people cut Friela's hair and clipped it.
One hand stuffed strands of hair into the soil and buried it.
Many people gathered around Hitler's simulation of the grass man, including villagers and guerrillas.
Lubieri said to the audience: "Now it’s all done. Look, how about it?"
Man Jia (voice-over): "I want to put on him a skin."
Lubieri: "We are so difficult, where can we go? Looking for it?"
Male second (voice-over): "Then should pull his tongue out."
Male first: "There is still a mole. " Lubieri
: "Don't teach me! I have made five grasses. There are people. Boys, what do you think?"
Male C: "Everything is okay!" Lubieri:
"Okay. He shouted loudly! Let's go!"
Everyone, I will go to Hitler spat on the grass man's face.
Woman A: "Damn it! Bah, badass!"
Woman B: "Bah!" The
elderly women spit one after another: "Bah! Bah!"
Friela deliberately approached the grass man. ,
Spit fiercely: "Bah! Bah!" Hochko: "We'll give it back to you, don't be afraid!" As he said, he was about to snatch the gun from Friela's hand. But Friela refused to let go.
Hochko: "When the activity is finished, I will return it to you. What, give it to me!" Lubyi: "
Why are you doing this to him? He is a scumbag. Come with us, friend. I know that There is a warehouse not far from here. Get up! Get up!" As he said, he lifted up the simulated straw man Hitler, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked towards the road.
Village Woman A: "Children, beloved children, don't leave us!"
Lubieri: "We are not the ones who bear the responsibility of raising, we want to leave you and run away!"
"Well, boys, this time for you What did you bring? Just like in a restaurant, order it!"
Village woman second: "Bread!"
Village woman C: "Salt!"
Little boy: "Uncle, milk!"
Village woman: "Sweet bread!"
Man : "
Lubieri, get bread, if you can't get it, come back soon!" Grasha accompanied Fleira and escorted him out of the grass.
Grasha chatted as he walked: "Do you know that this will be the case? You didn't know it before. Friela, look at me and tell uncle, we are waiting for him!"
Friela: "No, This is my fault. I..." After speaking, walked along the road.
night. A bright moon hung high in the sky. The dim moonlight shone on the ground.
Lubieri raised his head to the bright moonlight and muttered to himself: "Ah, how round, how bright! It will be one more kilometer!"
Lubieri and the other four moved forward through the cedar forest.
Hochko: "Oh, hurry up, there are already birds calling!"
Lubieri : "Quick, quick, you guys who don't walk fast! This is not to keep warm by Grandpa's side." Hochko carried a small bucket in one hand and a rifle in the other, and ran across the field into the woods.
The other three hurried down from the hillside, rushed into the woods, and continued to run forward.
Hochko: "How about it, did you touch the small warehouse?" Lubieri: "
Oh!"
Hochko: "My feet, feet! Put on my wife's!" He said, putting on a pair of shoes.
Lubieri carried the simulated grass man on his shoulders and said, "Who knows, they are already here?"
"Ah! Go get some hair, otherwise, you can't bring anything back."
"Here you, here you, kid! Otherwise, it’s too late."
Hochko: "Why are you carrying this monster?"
Friela: "The Germans are catching up, and they are going to snatch it away!" Lubieri: "
Without him, I and you You won’t know it. You can only be in the kerosene shop in Barberluiscu; Glebe Vasilich is in Baroche near Leningrad.
"There's one more thing! There is a man in our Orutsk city who makes wine with soap. "
Hochko: "What makes you always so happy?" "
Friera smiled and didn't answer. Rubieri
: "I learned from the hunched back, why is your back curved?" ——Because my chest is straight! "
Glebe Vasilich: "You are a hopeless optimist, Lubieri!" "
Hochke: "He should be treated!" "
Lubieri: "Then should we cry?" "
Twilight. The setting sun dyed the sky red, and a German tank galloped along the road in the dusk. Four guerrillas ran out of the bunker. They placed the grass man-Hitler in the middle of the road. The surrounding area was empty. Tianye, the goal is obvious and you can see it at a glance.
Lubieri pointed to the grass man and said: "His mother said to him: If I know this, I won't have him. "
Glebe Vasilich: "Get the bullet, get the bullet!" Lubyzh: "
He's yelling!"
Hochko: "Hurry up !" Lubyzh said
wittily, "Oh! I'm already. I'm pregnant! Don't tickle me, otherwise, I will scream, and I can hear it all over Europe!"
Hochko: "Hey, stop, badass!" Lubieri
: "There is nothing to fear, I will touch him! You carefully
Take a look, I love comedy!" Glebe Vasilich: "Okay, let's go!" After that, he left the grass man and ran across the road.
The flyers dropped by the plane were flying and floating in the air.
Lubieri picked up leaflets after leaflets that were about to fall on the ground. He said to himself: "What a kind person! What a nice thing to throw down some more tobacco leaves! (reading the leaflet) and kill the Jewish Bolsheviks." The
four men ran on the wasteland together.
Gleber Vasilich: "Look, let's take another risk?! As our Lubieri said: Listen to me right. Can't you go?"
Hochko: "If not, we will wait until the night , Okay?"
Fleera: "Everyone is starving to death there! We are still here! " Lubieri: "
Hey, do it! Do it! Don't delay! The Germans are coming soon, you Still
daunting ." Hochko: "Okay, so be it!"
Lubiezh and Friela crossed the highway and fell to the ground.
Lubieri: "Come here, come here! Where are you going?" An
explosion sounded in the forest, and then a cloud of black smoke, sand and shrapnel splashed everywhere.
Fleera and Rubieri emerged from the trenches and walked to another bunker.
Sky. A German reconnaissance plane hovered continuously in the air.
Friela and Rubieri walked side by side on the road. Suddenly lay down on the ground.
Lubieri: "We haven't seen each other for a long time! What would I do without me? I have to fly over your head and bring you a small gift. Maybe I will bring you a motorcycle? I haven't rode for a long time." There was
an explosion. The sound hits.
Friela: "Lie down!" As he said, he immediately fell to the ground.
A glass bottle fell from the air into a puddle.
Lubieri stood up slowly. Friela was still lying on the ground and laughing.
Lubieri: "It turned out to be like this. I drank in the air and threw the bottle to us."
Village Jing. daytime.
Late autumn season. The sparse wooden farmhouses are scattered in villages with small populations. Surrounded by endless crops that have not yet been harvested.
A policeman in a white shirt walked out of a decent wooden house. After that, he opened the wooden door of the bullpen and drove a cow out of it. The voices of German soldiers were heard in the distance.
The guerrilla Lubieri ran from a distance with a rifle in his hand, and saw the policeman who was driving the cow standing in the corner of the wall, ready to make it easier, shouting: "Stop! Uncle." The
police looked back and responded: "Oh...oh ! "
Lu other day:" Wait a minute. "
police:" this ...... how is this going children who are you "??
Lu do not date (voiceover):"!?? who are you and so is the police, "
police Shyly: "Who are you? Young man!"
Luby Ri (voice-over): "Alright! Button your shirt and don't catch a cold. Is this Kamenka Village?"
Policeman: "Young man, look at what you said, this is In Bagushoka Village, there are Germans here. I have stayed for two days and I am old." Lubieri
(voice-over): "Is the door of the cowpen open?"
Policeman: "It's open..."
Lubie Ri (voice-over): "Now, take the cow to send us, understand, uncle?"
Policeman: "Okay..."
Lubieri (voice-over): "Don't worry, send us to the place, and then you can run back and work fast. Go!" The
police reluctantly said, "Just come... come right now, right away... right away... ...If you need it!"
Lubieri (voice-over): "Ah, I like self-conscious people. Friela, haven't you fallen asleep?!"
Friela (voice-over): "Huh..."
Lu Bie Ri (voice-over): "Hey, there is a creaking noise on your door. It's time to put some oil."
Policeman: "Yes..."
Lu Bieri (Voiceover): "Why didn't the Germans put this The dog was killed? Shouldn't... it should be like this. You are white and the cow is white. Do you want to wear some clothes?"
Policeman: "I'll go to the house to get it."
Lubieri (voice-over): " What about the gun? You and my neighbors can do this. Everyone calls him a "monster". Remember?"
Policeman: "Yes!"
Lubieri (voice-over) pointed to the cow dung on the ground: "This one Pile of cow shit. You lie on it and roll."
Policeman: "Yes..." As he said, lying helplessly on the cow shit, his shirt was covered with filth.
Lubieri: "That's it. What is your job title?"
Policeman: "Boys, what are you talking about! I am not a policeman. It is for self-defense. The police go to him."
Lubieri ordered: "Oh. , You go now, but hurry up!"
Policeman: "Okay...
"
Lubye continued to add: "Otherwise your wife should miss you! Go!" Fleera said to Lubye with a cow. : "Let's go!"
Lubieri: "Don't look back, beware of falling!" (After a roar of the plane, there are explosions) Lubieri said empirically: "Lie down!" He lay down on the ground and said to the policeman. "Now do that, you can go back! Go home, understand?" The
policeman: "Oh..."
Lubieri: "Don't tell me! Only you and I know."
Police: "Oh..." With the voice, he turned around, bent over and left.
Lubieri exhorted: "Hey, go there! Go!" The
policeman panicked: "Oh..."
Lubieri: "You must run!" The
policeman: "Oh!..."
Lubieri: " Otherwise, my wife will scold you."
Lubel and Fleera ran happily in the field driving the oxen. Lubieri
said jokingly: "Oh! Where is our uncle now?"
Fleira panted: "Go for a drive ?!" Lubieri
: "He has a pair of good boots made of fine leather. "
Friela laughed endlessly.
Lubieri: "Perhaps he wants to exchange these boots with me after he is looking for me?!" As he said, he turned around and stroked the head of the cow with one hand, and said to the cow, "kind...beloved That...Stop."
Freila ran happily behind the cow. The cow ran forward without paying any attention. Lubieri
continued to shout: "Stop!"
Fleira: "Oh...oh...oh !" Lubieri
: "Lovely! Stop!" The
cow finally stopped. Lubieri stroked the cow's body carefully.
Friela pulled the cow and said, "Come on, come on! Come on! Ah! Ah!" The
sound of a cow echoed over the field for a long time, looking so rough and powerful.
Friela stroked the cow's head with pity.
Lubie deliberately said: "Let's milk some milk together! This kind of life is also good."
Friela: "Yeah!" As he said, he looked around the earth thoughtfully, as he looked up. Looking into the dusky sky, it seems to be searching for something.
night. Stars shone in the dark sky.
Suddenly a flare pierced the silent night and shone in the air.
Lubieri raised his head and stared alertly.
A burst of gunfire came from different directions, and beams of bullets flashed flying in the dark.
Friela fell to the ground. Bullets kept flying over his head.
Lubie Ri was shot suddenly, screamed, and fell to the ground staggeringly.
Friela cautiously climbed to the dead Lubieri's side, and shouted chokingly: "Uncle Lubieri! Uncle Lubieri!" He said, carefully examining his face, and then dragging the rifle reluctantly. , Creeping forward.
night.
Bursts of gunfire echoed in the air. A cow moved forward slowly in the dim night with arrogant steps.
Frieella stretched out tiredly and grabbed the rope tied to the cow's nose, and moved forward as the cow pulled on the ground.
The cow was shot suddenly, and fell to the ground with a wailing that shattered people's hearts.
Friela crawled and moved, lying down beside the cow. I saw it dying, twitching all over, moaning intermittently. He stroked its head and body with his hands pityingly.
Close-up: A widened bull's eye is rolling up and down.
A flare fell from a high altitude like a meteor, suddenly showing a bright light, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and everything was immersed in darkness again.
Friela was helpless, lying on the ground in a daze, staring at the night sky.
A bright moon was in the sky, and a dim light was reflected through the thin clouds. The surroundings were gloomy and deserted. I saw Friela lay down on the ground and choked, then gradually lost her voice and wept bitterly. She cried so much that her whole body was trembling.
morning. The sky was just getting bright, and a mist of green gauze enveloped the fields.
Friela woke up while lying on the cow, and found her beloved cow lying on the ground, dead. He stood up and grabbed the horns, trying to move the cow's body forcefully, but he had more than enough energy, so the cow's body didn't move at all. He contemplated for a moment, took out a knife from his pocket and struck a few vigorously on the cow's buttocks, threw the knife on the ground in disappointment, and then walked away with the rifle in his hand.
Morning mist flashed past him, and he was the only one walking swayingly in the open field. Suddenly, a carriage was found parked at the other end of the field.
Frieella, if he had obtained the treasure, hurriedly walked to the cart, ready to drive it away. At this time, a farmer who was about fifty years old who was mowing the grass hurried over.
Friela ignored the reins and drove the horse while yelling: "Go! Go away? Go!"
Farmer: "Hey, hello, hello! What's the matter? What are you doing, comrade? "
Friera displeased: "Enough! I don't have time to talk with you! Is there an axe? There is a cow over there, and there is meat." The
farmer: "Would you like a horse? How can you do this? Friend? "
Friera held a gun and said to the peasant: "There are children over there, adults, they are almost starving to death!" The
peasant held a bale of hay on the cart and said, "Then what are we, not people? "
Friela: "Everyone is at war, and you are sitting on the hot kang! Take yours!"
Fleira suddenly found the German devil coming from a distance. He and the old farmer hurriedly buried the gun and jacket in the haystack.
Friela: "Look, what did they do? Did you see it?"
Farmer: "Keep it down, boy. Keep it down! You...what's wrong with you...you are crazy? Put it here! Put it all here! Here! The belts and military uniforms are here. Everything is here! Hurry up!"
Tian Ye.
A German armored vehicle was running across the field and suddenly stopped and some German soldiers jumped out of it.
Friela and the peasants sat on the wooden cart and fought their horses to avoid the German soldiers, and walked away. The two of them sat in the car and talked as they walked: The
farmer drove the horse and said, "Quickly and quickly! This is a need!"
Friela asked, "Which village is this?" The
farmer: "It's Belahodi ！Bielahodi Village!"
Friela: "We have two villages with this name."
Farmer: "All our streets are called'Belahodi'. You will also be a Belahodi in the future. Do you understand?"
Friela: "Oh..."
Farmer: " Someone has drowned near the sluice. "
Friera: "What's his name?" The
farmer ignored him and said, "You have a mother, sisters, and brothers, seven people in total. What is this?"
Friela: "Oh..."
Farmer: " They are called Orika, Kachika, Feja and Little Sonia. Do you remember?"
Friela: "Ah..."
Farmer: "Your mother's name is Fecla. The name is Vielahodi Fecla. .?? you called Ran Nika remember you understand me, "
Fu Liela found far from the enemy, said:"! Let's run "
along the road passing a number of German vehicles, including a motorcycle with a sidecar shelves A bed board, lying upright on the board, was a half-naked corpse, used to show the villagers.
Street.
Friela and the old farmer were sitting on the cart and running on the road in the village.
Fleera asked: "Where is my father?"
Farmer: "Your father? To be honest, I will never see him again."
Fleera: "Where did he die?"
Farmer: "Where? Who... Know! Go to my house. I tell you, you are my grandson, called Mitrofang. Do you understand?"
Hillside. daytime.
A group of enemy military vehicles appeared vaguely from behind the hillside.
Friela watched the enemy's movements in the yard.
German military cars drove past the village like a shuttle.
Wooden house.
The house was crowded with villagers. Among them, Friela looked out the window nervously.
Outside the window, a group of German soldiers and motorcycles gathered around the wooden house. Two soldiers armed with guns guarded either side of the door.
Man: "This is my relative. Daughter-in-law, Asinia...this is Prukina and his child."
Friela: "Who is this?"
Man: " This is my son-in-law... teller. This is my sister’s child. Their names are Lima, Raja, Zoeka, Vika, Veronica and Mary Paulis. "
The noise of the German soldiers outside the house was full. The
German soldiers shouted to the other soldiers: "Come down!" Search the room! Concentrate the cars in one place. "
Indoor.
Man second: "We are also human..."
Man: "This is our neighbor: Maria and her children, Liu Xia, Frolu and Fenia, and Ivan. "The
bench was full of people, including men and women, and children.
Man: "I understand. Want to drive us to Germany again. "
Kajek stared at him squintingly, and said, "Who are you going to drive?" Did you catch you? "The
German soldier said to the officer: "Come, come into the house!" It's all arranged! "
A German officer walked into the wooden house and said to the soldier: "You can take a look on the roof, okay?" "
Soldier: "Yes! "The
old woman said quietly in the corner: "Don't talk, don't talk!" "
Kajik asked everyone, "Do you speak German?" "
Everyone looked at Kaji Ke staring eyes and said nothing.
German officers around the face with a sinister smile and looked around, stood by the table, looked at everybody and said:" I do? can speak. (Turns to a middle-aged man) Will you too? "A moment later, he repeated: "Do you also speak German?" "The
old woman came over to pour tea for the officer.
Officer: "Thank you. "
Soldier:" Come on! Hurry up! What's wrong with you here? Oh, it's the guerrillas! "
Second soldier: "There seems to be resistance in this neighborhood, let's go! "
Another German officer sat down at the table.
The old woman stepped forward and poured a glass of wine: "I wish you good health!"
Another man: "Please use it, sir!"
Fleira turned anxiously and walked to the window, looking out the window nonstop. Suddenly, a German soldier smashed the glass window fiercely with a grenade and reached into the house with a cup. The man poured him a glass of white wine, so he drank it greedily.
Another German soldier followed: "What are you doing? Drinking here alone? Pour me a glass too!" The
man: "Please drink."
From the loudspeaker bursts of broadcasting voices came.
"Villagers!..."
Friela was pushed out of the wooden house by the German soldiers, and he collapsed on the street.
The voice of the broadcast continued: "...People of Belehodi Village! Villagers of Belehodi Village! All villagers, listen carefully! Watch out! Everyone must bring their children and IDs to the square. Follow the instructions. Be prepared to check your family and household registration. Follow the orders of the German regime. You must have a food supply certificate. No one is allowed to stay in the home, storage room, or ice cellar. No one is allowed on the roof or in the attic." During the
broadcast, only I saw some villagers being frantically chased by German troops on the streets of the village. The verbal abuse and crying from the crowd were mixed. Friela ran over to meet everyone, shouting loudly: "Stop! Stop! Where are you going? They drive you away, they want to kill you! Kill!"
A military police rushed over and used one. The big hand covered Friela's mouth, grabbed his neck, and said angrily: "What are you so powerful? What are you so powerful? Close your eyes, close your eyes! I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"
Women, children, and men. The German soldiers rushed past the street in gangs, shouting chaotically.
The voice of the broadcast continued: "...the dry food to stay for two days. Bring the kids..." The
men were driven together, forming a big circle and running on the empty field.
Radio: "We must observe discipline and regulations." The
military policeman: "Come here! Come here! Damn. Quick! Quick!"
Radio: "Germany is a civilized country."
street.
Men, women and children in the village, children stand in long lines in front of the long table. The German gendarmerie sat behind the table to register them.
A German military car with a loudspeaker passed by. The car was full of soldiers, some of them were drinking, some were flirting with female soldiers.
A vague voice came from the loudspeaker: "...in order to avoid infecting Europe..." The
German medical doctor stood next to the dead body with a pointer, and said, "As a medical officer, an officer of the 613 corps. Provide for a death penalty: shoot seven bullets into the anterior muscles and bones." After a while, he continued: "I want to emphasize that anyone who refuses to carry out the German command will be punished in this way."
German soldiers used The bayonet opened the grass nest of the crane.
―German soldiers looked out from the window of the grain store.
A tall and large wooden grain storehouse stands on the wide ground.
Women, children and men were gathered in front of the warehouse to wait for their tragic fate.
Gendarmerie: "What to do, Mr. Major, all are ready!"
A motorcycle drew up to the car and stopped abruptly.
German officer: "Commander, according to your instructions, everything is ready."
Stanin: "Good." The
military police: "What to do? Do you want them? Do you want a warning signal?"
Some soldiers held grenades one after another. Towards the window of the granary, piles of flames burst into the sound of explosions at the windows and corners.
A flares rushed in through the window of the attic of the grain store, and a ball of flame fell on the floor. The guard gendarmerie quickly ran over and put one foot on the flame, extinguishing the fire.
The military police scolded angrily: "Oh! Really!...Fuck!"
Granary.
The military police walked out of the granary, opened the two doors, and said to the men, women and children who were clustered in front of the door: "Come on, welcome you, bastards!"
Some German soldiers armed with guns pushed innocent women, men, and children toward the door of the granary, forcing them to go into the warehouse. The villagers being pushed into a chaos, they howled and struggled, trying to break free from death.
Several German soldiers led barking military dogs to terrorize the chaotic villagers.
The German soldiers pushed the women and children hard. During the fight, a man tried to escape and was kicked to the ground by a German soldier, and then pushed him into the warehouse.
The villagers were driven into the warehouse under the threat of force, and then the German soldiers closed the door in their struggle.
Two German soldiers pulled a Jew over and pushed him into the warehouse.
The gendarmerie yelled, "Jew! Caught a Jew! Drag in! Drag in!" The
gendarmerie: "Oh, damn! Grab him, grab him!" The
grain storehouse.
Curry was crowded with villagers, including men, women and children. A German soldier was squeezed in the crowd. He was about to open the door and go out, but he was afraid that the villagers would also squeeze out. He was so crowded that he yelled anxiously: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Let me out! Let me out! (Yelling to the German soldiers outside the door) What's the matter with you, puppies, I'm my own! My own! Let me go out!" After that, he squeezed out through the door while struggling.
The military police commanded: "Quiet! Start full concentration!"
A middle-aged man locked in the granary grabbed on the window sill, raised his toes, and put his head to the window to look out, only to hear a gunshot. A bullet hit him in the head and immediately fell to his back and died.
A man was surprised: "What's going on there?"
Friela dangled in the crowd in a daze, without saying a word.
The German soldier Houch deliberately put his head in the shed of the small window, looked at Curry, and then fired a few empty guns.
Gendarmerie: "Quiet!"
Haohe climbed up to the window of the grain depot and said to the villagers in Kuli: "If you don't bring children, you can come out and come to the window."
Haohe repeated: "Keep the children!" After speaking, he turned and left.
Hao He urged: "Come on, hurry up!"
The villagers besieged in the grain depot kept yelling, the cries mixed with crying. The two locked panel doors were pushed and swayed.
Friela looked out the window. See the German soldiers are busy preparing for this genocide.
The old woman cursed loudly: "
Beast ! Beast !" Friela crawled out of the window intolerably and fell to the ground. The German soldiers immediately stepped forward, grabbed him by the neck, pulled him up, punched and kicked him, and kicked him all over the floor. German Soldier A said
maliciously to the villagers: "Come on, climb out!"
German Soldier B: "Commander...You have already heard: This is the person responsible for commanding the entire division."
Inside the car.
Some of the backbone of the German army sat around a senior officer, listening to move and deploy.
The villagers were struggling desperately in the grain depot, crying and crying in all directions. A gloomy, horror enveloped the whole village.
German soldiers pushed Fleet to the ground. He looked stupidly.
The military police ran over, grabbed a girl by the hair, and dragged her to slide on the ground. She was stripped of her clothes, wearing only underwear and a vest, crying and struggling hoarsely.
The cries of the villagers in the grain depot were louder than once, deafening.
Another gendarme said to the gendarme who was dragging the girl: "Let go of her! Let go!" The
German soldier hugged the girl in shorts and took a picture together.
German officer: "What a beautiful picture!"
The
military policeman : "I shot her to death !" Officer Shitan happily played with a monkey on his shoulder.
Suddenly, a little boy was thrown from the window of the grain storehouse.
The German soldiers snatched the baby from the woman and threw the baby in the window.
Carden Cassidy grabbed the girl's long hair and dragged it forward. The girl kept howling for help. The surrounding German soldiers watched and laughed happily.
Haohe commanded and said: "Go right! Go over there!" Carden Cassidy continued to drag the girl on the ground, and suddenly stopped, and threw her next to Friela who was kneeling on the ground.
A motorcycle drove around in circles on the field. This is a carefully arranged motorcycle. A bed board was set up on the sidecar. On the backside of the board was the corpse of a villager who was killed. The corpse had his upper body exposed. A wooden sign was erected on his chest. He wrote: "Today I killed the Germans."
A group of German officers and soldiers stood aside, clapping and cheering, laughing wildly.
The military police snatched an empty briefcase from a villager and wrapped his entire head, causing bystanders to roar with laughter.
The military police said: "Oh! Oh! Dude, it's empty! Empty!" The
German officer: "Nothing." The
military police said: "Ah, you've done a lot of things, this little purse! Oh! It's still a piece of knowledge. Where's the element!"
German officer: "Intellectual!" The
military police: "He's right here!" The
German soldier raised the fuel tank and poured gasoline on the pillow.
German soldier: "Pour more! Pour more! It should be soaked so that the fire will thrive!"
Cars and motorcycles evacuated from the grain depot and hid in the distance, preparing to start the massacre.
A group of German soldiers separately threw grenades at the corners and windows of the grain depot. The explosions came one after another, mixed with the desperate calls of the villagers of men, women and children.
The radio truck passed by the warehouse, and the cheerful song "The Seller" was broadcast on the loudspeaker. The singing echoed in the air for a long time.
Close-up: A big hand holding a steel helmet to buckle up the rex monkey on the table.
Friela turned her head and stared at what was happening in front of her-cut!
German soldiers hurled Molotov cocktails frantically on the wooden walls and windows of the grain storehouse. Wherever he went, a raging flame was immediately ignited, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. The whole warehouse burned more and more, and the screams in the warehouse were shocking and outrageous.
The German gendarmerie guarding the roof saw that the situation was not good, fearing that he would die with the grain depot, and jumped off the roof with a gun in panic and fell to the ground.
The Germans onlookers laughed gleefully, clapping their hands and cheering.
Grain depot site.
Under the command of the offic
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