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Chapter 301 Mad Wolf (8)

PS: Sorry, I was too tired today, my eyes were swollen, and I could only write this point when I saw the screen. The second update can only be added until tomorrow.

This was once the hinterland of the Polish Republic, and along the Bug River and its tributaries, the Poles built large farms.

Greb felt that the scenery here was no different from the countryside of Belarus or Ukraine. It was dotted with green forests on the undulating plains, the earthy highways winding to the end of the sight, and the ancient villages that fell out of the cracks on the pages of history books.

This area is as vast as literally sparsely populated. Generally, small villages have only a few households, and large villages have only eleven or two houses. The hierarchical differences between villages and towns are distinguished by whether there is a church built. A church means a small parish. In the Polish village where spiritual life is extremely poor, religion has an unparalleled influence.

Although this place is called a plain area, the ground is actually covered with undulating mounds, with a drop of about 10 or 20 meters. From a distance, it looks like a wave peak in the sea. The view is often blocked by sudden hillsides or woods, so if you can't see the road signs clearly, you will easily lose your direction when traveling here.

Because it had been heavy snow for several days, the fields were covered in silver at this time.

Greb knew that many of the farmlands on the roadside were abandoned, and even many villages were abandoned.

At that time, the Soviet Red Army troops approached the Bug River. The local rich peasants and landlords were unable to resist. They could only hurry up and rolled up all the property and savings they could take away, and took their families to flee to Warsaw. As a result, after the war, these people were blocked on the other side of the border and could not return.

The war has seriously damaged the vitality of the country. Without other opportunities, it may take several years for this area to restore its former appearance.

The Soviet Union itself did not lack arable land. They now lacked agricultural labor like Germany. In addition, they had just annexed the Baltic Three Kingdoms and had not had time to digest it, so they were unable to launch large-scale immigration to the Polish-occupied areas. The families of military and government staff immigrated to Brest in advance, as well as a small number of Belarusian and Ukrainian farmers.

At this time, the Poles who remained in these villages were mostly old, weak, sick and disabled who were unable to escape, or ordinary farmers who were unwilling to leave their homeland. Some strong-willed rich peasants and landlords stayed, so they were taught how to be a human being by the comrades of the People's Committee of the Internal Affairs.

If you want to say that the quality of this Steyr truck is indeed good, the military off-road vehicle they produce uses a similar four-wheel drive chassis.

The truck was seized by the Soviets from the Polish Army because an aluminum nameplate was riveted in the corner of the dashboard with a Polish military emblem and equipment number printed on it.

The Polish National Institute of Engineering (PZIn?) signed an agreement with the Italian Fiat Company in the early 1930s and began to produce and assemble the Fiat series of cars in China, specifically for use by the Polish army. Since then, all motor vehicles of the Polish military have been replaced with this type of "domestic automobile".

Steyr had previously produced Opel's P4 sedan under license mode, so in 1937 they tried to convert the P4 into a half-ton pickup truck, but in total they only tried to produce fifty cars, all sold to Poland, Switzerland and Spain. This truck was one of the fifty trucks, and it was probably requisitioned from a private enterprise after the outbreak of the war.

However, the Germans in the car were not interested in judging the origin of the truck. It was good that Sweenbach could recognize Steyr's brand. At present, they only care about when they can reach their destination and how to complete the task as soon as possible to return to the base on the West Coast.

The mission of Sweenbach's team was not as long as they imagined. It should be said that there was no additional risk besides going deep into the enemy's territory. This time they did not need to carry out special operations such as sabotage and assassination. They just needed to reach the meeting place on the map within the scheduled time and then transport the "cargo" mentioned in the plan back to Germany. It was so simple to say that it was opened.

The biggest risk is that they are accidentally exposed or identified by others during the process of performing tasks, but they have already prepared emergency plans for these situations.

No one can see through it and no living person can see through it. Although the two are only one word different, they are completely different in level and level. The special forces soldiers of these werewolf camps are usually best at the second type.

At this time, the Germans were in the Soviet-occupied area. Of course, they should be on high alert for such a major territory as the border line. Even if there is a three-step, one post, five steps, one sent a sentry, it is not too much. But in fact, the Bug River channel is winding for hundreds of miles, and it is impossible for every inch of the border line to send troops to garrison. Therefore, except for a few transportation hubs and important ferries, most of the river banks are completely unguarded.

The Soviet Border Defense Forces will arrange patrols to patrol regularly along fixed routes on the riverbank according to the jurisdiction of each outpost.

After all, people are not machines that drink fuel, and it is impossible to maintain strong physical strength and energy 24 hours a day. For example, the border patrol team that the Germans saw before crossing the river was patrolling for half an hour each time, and then rotated shifts every four hours. In addition, during the period of time, there were basically no personal figures on both sides of the rivers around them.

Because it is winter now, Polish farmers are not willing to go out after heavy snow. As long as there is firewood and food at home, they don’t need to go outside to find trouble. There are not as many special medicines as in the 21st century at this time, and it will really cost people a life after catching a cold.

"Then is the Church of Gavrière, and the priest is Father Dimitri, Yefortanovich Lazali. I went there once for a week." Greb pointed to the earth slope in front of the right, and you could see a small church standing alone on the top of the slope. What made the Germans feel novel is that the wooden exterior walls of the church were all painted pink.

"Do you think this color is strange? That's because the paint of this color is the cheapest at that time, and the village was only willing to take out this little money. The priest felt that the color had nothing to do with God's faith, so the ended up..." The driver shrugged, which made the Germans around him laugh.

"What an interesting priest, I really want to meet him if I have the chance." Sweenbach lit a cigarette while smiling.

Starting a few minutes ago, houses and people gradually appeared on both sides of the earth-based highway. They also met two farmers who went out to work, and they might be lumberjacks nearby. As a result, they saw a truckload of soldiers from the internal affairs forces. The two men hurriedly lowered their heads and asked them to the side of the road, not even their eyes were afraid to confront these soldiers.

The goddess of luck was indeed favoring these Germans. They did not meet any patrol team or post along the way, so they did not give them the opportunity to use the submachine gun they carried with them.

"After passing this slope, the village of Goringmitch you are going to is behind." Seeing the destination in sight, Grev also relaxed. He was really worried that he would encounter the mobile patrol of the border guards on the road.

He had always been a little strange before. The border guards seemed to have become very diligent during this period, but today after meeting these Germans, all his previous questions were answered.
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