Rebirth of the National Marshal

After receiving this order, the Soviet soldiers immediately lost their composure. Many people were still waiting and watching. If everyone went to build the railway, it would not be their fault and they could still explain it when they came back later. But if they took the initiative to contribute what they knew, it would be different. This would definitely confirm the charge of treason. If the Soviets really fought back in the future, their lives would be difficult and they would definitely be held accountable.

So even if these guys were captured, as long as no one came to ask them about things, they would not say anything. They all thought that they might return to the Soviet Union in the future, so they didn't sell themselves too hard and had to leave themselves a way out. But when they heard the above order, many of them became uneasy. After all, it was not them who knew the news, but many soldiers did. If you keep a secret here, others will not keep it. They will definitely not be as stupid as you to keep a secret. They will definitely exchange this secret for something. Even if they can't exchange anything, just like they said, as long as you provide the information, they can improve your food today. Of course, this information cannot be groundless, it should have a certain basis.

Although most of the soldiers had never built a railway, they knew that building a railway was definitely a strenuous job and it was definitely not a place for them to enjoy themselves. It was a good thing to be able to take a good rest instead of working. They were now thinking about what they had missed and what secrets they knew. As long as they could contribute, their future life would be better. Maybe they could even start a new family in Mongolia.

Soon the first soldier came to explain things. The resources he explained were not very large, just a wine cellar with about 20 barrels of vodka, which was considered pretty good. Drinking a sip of liquor in the snow could warm the body. The place he explained was a private winery, and the owner had already fled to the Soviet Central Military District because people were afraid to stay there because of the coming war. In other words, the liquor in the wine cellars had no owner and was just taken away.

This soldier also received a large barrel of vodka. Although it was not winter yet, the Soviet people had the habit of drinking when they went out. If they were not allowed to eat, they might still be able to survive, but if they were not allowed to drink, there would be big problems. After they were captured, many of them wanted to drink some wine, but when they saw the steel guns in the hands of the Chinese, they swallowed the idea. It was already very good that they did not abuse them, and they could not make so many demands.

If no one had any wine to drink, no one would make trouble. But why does this guy have wine to drink but we don't? If you go and ask the Chinese quartermaster, he will slap you back and tell you that he was the one who provided the information. We seized 20 barrels of liquor, so shouldn't we give him one barrel? Moreover, if he can't finish that barrel, we can arrange a vehicle to transport it to Mongolia. If you guys dare to rob him openly, you will be beaten with rifle butts immediately.

Most of the soldiers had no way out, because they were ordinary soldiers who only received their own rations every day. These things were all received from the squad leader. It was too difficult to find some places with resources, but among the 40 soldiers, there was always a way. There were about a few hundred of these people. Only a dozen people confessed on the first day, and there were hundreds of people on the second day! What they confessed was basically the truth. Relying on the confessions of these guys, the security team found about tens of millions of dollars in this city. These people also lived a good life as they wished. When you arrive at the Mongolian steppe, you can be supervisors and you don’t have to work.

All of these things are more difficult at the beginning. If there is a beginning, others will imitate. This is because of comparison. If there is comparison, these soldiers will know what to choose. The people who provide information live in single tents, but you have dozens of people in one tent, and it is smoky and the air is very bad. The food is also much better than yours. One person wants to use a can of beef, but you have more than a dozen people sharing one. They can eat slowly wrapped in blankets in their tents, but you don't even have blankets in your tents.

And no matter what they find, they can give you a part of it, although the proportion is not as exaggerated as they said at the beginning. The main reason is that there are too many supplies in the warehouse. Just like the tents they live in now, they used to belong to the Security Corps. Now all the field tents of the Security Corps have been dismantled and replaced with their Soviet tents. If the surrounding area were not full of Security Corps soldiers stationed, these people would not feel that they are not prisoners now, and there is no difference from before.

The soldiers of the security corps are now extremely busy. They have to dismantle the mechanical equipment in the factories, clear out the resistance elements around, and follow these soldiers to check what the warehouses they mentioned are like and whether there are real things in them. Now it is not enough to split one person in half. All the prisoners are asleep, and the soldiers of the security corps are still checking the supplies.

"Has the Seventh Security Regiment arrived yet? How come they are moving so fast? Even a woman should have come here by now. Notify them and tell them to hurry up. We are so tired that we can't even stand up straight. What are these guys dawdling on the road for? Tell them that there are so many things in the warehouse here. If you come late, I will eat them all by myself and give you nothing." In the first few days, Kong Erlangzi was indeed very concerned about these supplies. He silently hoped that the Seventh Security Regiment and other friendly forces would arrive slower. If they all came, he would not be able to eat alone. But after two days, he really didn't want to look at these things anymore. How could the Soviet army's warehouse have so many things, one after another.