Katyn Massacre

While German-occupied Poland is flourishing and Germany and Poland are developing in harmony, the Soviet Union on the other side is carrying out a terrifying purge of Soviet-occupied Poland. fastest update

Moscow, Soviet Union, Red Square.

"Comrade Stalin, the great leader!" A man wearing a special Soviet uniform knocked on the door of Stalin's office.

"Come in." Stalin's Russian with a strong Georgian accent came from the office.

After the man heard the permission, he pushed open the door and walked in. He put a document on Stalin's desk respectfully and said, "Comrade Stalin, I have made a plan for the disposal of Polish prisoners of war, please. Take a look."

Stalin smiled when he heard the words, took the plan on the desk and looked at it carefully.

After a long time, Stalin put down the plan in his hand, pondered for a while, and said, "Comrade Beria, your plan is well written. Treat the enemy as cold as winter!"

Beria, whose full name is Lavrendi Pavlovich Beria, is the People's Commissar of Internal Affairs of the Soviet Union and the Vice-Chairman of the Council of Ministers. , Stalin's henchman.

"Thank you Comrade Stalin for your praise!" Beria saluted and said happily.

"Then go ahead and execute it. Remember, don't let other countries get caught! Especially Germany!" Stalin urged.

"Don't worry, Comrade Stalin! The Ministry of Internal Affairs will definitely act quickly and neatly!" Beria said solemnly, then saluted again, turned around and walked out the door.

Poland, Ostashkov prisoner of war camp.

Hundreds of Soviet soldiers "visited" prisoners of war tents, led by several officers in special uniforms.

"Oglawashkiewicz?" a Soviet officer asked a Polish officer holding a list.

"It's me, what are you doing to me?" Ogratitovsky nodded and asked suspiciously.

"Come with us, we have something to do with you!" The Soviet officer winked at the Soviet soldier behind him.

After seeing the officer's wink, the Soviet soldiers took out their ropes and rushed towards Titovsky.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Let me go!" Titovsky felt bad and struggled desperately. Unfortunately, his fists were no match for four, and he was quickly tied up by sturdy Soviet soldiers. .

"What are you doing? We are prisoners of war! It is against the law to abuse prisoners of war!" The Polish soldiers on the side were anxious when they saw their commander being tied up, and rushed up to push and shove the Soviet soldiers, trying to rescue their commander. come out.

"Go to the international law of Nima! We are the law in the prisoner of war camp!" A Polish soldier kicked a Polish soldier who was pestering him and cursed angrily.

When the other Polish soldiers saw that the Soviets had attacked, they were furious, rolled up their sleeves and rushed up, waving their fists at the Soviets.

Immediately, the tent fell into a scuffle.

"Papapa!" There were three sudden gunshots in the chaos. Both sides in the fight stopped their fists and looked at the three Polish soldiers lying on the ground, stunned.

"Rebel? Who's trying it out?!" The Soviet officer put away the smoking pistol in his hand and said coldly, "Take it for me!"

"Yes!" The Soviet soldier stood at attention and saluted, then took the sturdy Titovsky tied up and left the tent and walked to the next tent.

Two weeks later, Smolensk-like suburb, Katyn Forest.

"Hey, brother, you said that we have been in the car for several days, and they didn't give us anything to eat except a little water." In the swaying truck, an officer with the rank of captain resisted weakly and bumped into it. Titovsky asked in a low voice, "Where are these Soviet bastards taking us?"

"I don't know." Titovsky shook his head weakly. "But you didn't notice that, we were all officers in the car. You said it's just our car, or is it all like this?"

"I think they just planned to arrest our officers again." Another officer also joined the discussion, "I saw officers in other cars when I got in the car."

"Why?" Titovsky asked curiously, "What do they want to do?"

Just as they were guessing why the Soviet army was arresting Polish officers on a large scale among Polish prisoners of war, the truck that had been rocking stopped.

"Get out of the car!" A Soviet soldier lifted the tarpaulin of the truck from outside, impatiently urging the Polish officers in the car to get out of the car as soon as possible.

The continuous days of darkness made Titowski somewhat uncomfortable with the sudden sunlight. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and then took a serious look at the surrounding environment.

forest? Titovsky looked at the dense woods that could not be seen at a glance, and wondered, where is this place? What did they bring us here for?

"Go forward! Go forward! Don't block the way of the people behind!" A Soviet soldier gave a rough push, motioning him to follow the people in front and walk along the road.

"Hey, man, I don't feel right!" said the captain who had spoken to Titowski earlier, leaning over to Titowski.

"What's wrong?" Titovsky frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Smell carefully, there is a familiar smell in the air." The captain said with a little fear.

Titovsky sniffed carefully as he said, and indeed asked a very familiar smell of blood!

"Blood smell!" Titovsky said in surprise, "Why is there a bloody smell?"

"I don't know." The captain smiled bitterly, "I don't think it's a good thing."

After talking, this team of Polish officers came to a strange clearing in the forest.

The reason why the open space was strange at the beginning was because there were three huge pits in the middle of the open space. Hundreds of Soviet soldiers lined up next to each giant pit. In addition, there were dozens of dark and dark statues erected at the connection between the open space and the forest. Maxim's heavy machine gun, the dark muzzle swept back and forth at the queue.

Just when a group of Polish officers felt puzzled, more than a dozen Soviet soldiers came running from the side, divided the long queue into a dozen sections by one hundred people, and then drove the Polish officers in the first three sections to the three sections. Next to a giant pit, facing the giant pit with his back to the Soviet soldiers behind him.

By this time, these Polish officers, no matter how stupid, understood what the Soviets were thinking.

The 300 officers who had come to the giant pit turned around and wanted to run, but the Soviet soldiers behind them did not give them the opportunity, and they raised their pistols and killed the Polish officers who were not far away.

"The next batch." The officer of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs who was in command said coldly.