When I thought of this, some people's faces turned pale, but the Spanish soldiers nearby were all looking at them with cold eyes. If anyone dared to move, they would be killed immediately!

So they had to start working.

The shovel is new and it is not easy to dig, but the soil below seems to be very soft.

In the forest, even if there is an open space here, there will be tree roots passing through, resulting in the tangled edge roots below, which is quite difficult to dig. But now, it seems that nothing is seen, and there is soil below.

Dig, dig down.

Yakov was constantly digging, and it didn't matter to him. If the pit was dug, killed and buried here, no one knew him and would not use his identity to threaten Stalin. For the Soviet Union, this was actually good news.

So he buried his head and continued to dig. There were so many people accompanying him, even if he buried it here, he would not be alone.

Wait, what is that?

Yakov looked up and saw a large number of reporters standing not far away, setting their cameras one after another.

Something is wrong!

If you plan to shoot yourself and bury it here, it will definitely be done secretly. What are these reporters doing?

Not only Germans, but also British and French. In short, journalists from all over the world seem to have them. It seems that if we are worried too much, we are not planning to bury ourselves. There must be something underneath!

What can be found under this forest?

At this moment, Yakov suddenly felt something shoveling under him. He looked down and saw that it seemed to be a piece of cloth that had been broken?

"Be careful, after discovering something, dig slowly with a shovel." The Spanish soldiers shouted, as if they had already received the news.

It turned out that I was asking me to dig something!

At this time, more than half a meter had been dug, and Yakov's shovel was carefully digging around, and soon, he saw something.

He suddenly felt a sense of disgust and wanted to vomit.

What he dug was a corpse.

Digging corpses is not fun. Even atheists will naturally have a sense of rejection. Now, under the urging of Spanish soldiers, they have to continue digging.

Soon, I can't use a shovel. I have to use my hands to carry the remaining soil out little by little. In the gap between the woods, a huge mortal pit was dug out.

Who is buried here?

"Please all the corpses and put them away!" The order from the Spanish soldiers made the prisoners frown. After a long time, they came to be coolies. They were resistant to digging just the pit, and now they are even asking them to carry the corpses.

However, no one dared to disobey. After all, the other party's gun was just under his nose, and there were still several officials holding horse whips. If anyone didn't do it well, he would probably get whipped.

So, they started to do it.

Yakov and a prisoner lifted up a corpse and walked upwards. When the body below came out, Yakov suddenly felt his eyelids beating.

The body below, dressed in the clothes of Polish soldiers, had no epaulettes, belonged to Polish prisoners of war, just like him.

In an instant, he felt his brain spinning. What's going on?

Smolensk was killed by the Germans a month ago, but this mass pit that buried the corpse was obviously dug up a year or two ago, and the corpse was also buried at that time.

At that time, the Poles were buried. Who did that?

Not a German, but only one side, the Soviets did it!

When he got this judgment in his heart, he couldn't believe it. How could this be possible?

At any time, the massacre of prisoners is condemned, and here, not only prisoners of war, but others, teachers, scholars, and government personnel...

At this time, an inconspicuous car stopped. This car looked no different from other Mercedes-Benz cars, but the sound of its heavy and powerful engine driving shows that the car is not light.

This is a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof sedan, and there are not many people in Europe who can ride this car.

The car door opened and a young officer stood out from inside. A gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose made him look more gentle.

Reinhardt, the intelligence officer around Cialick and his close subordinate, Cialick's trust in him is simply unparalleled.

"Report, we have found that there are a large number of bodies buried here, all of whom have disappeared." said a subordinate, who was also very shocked at this time.

The superior told him that there were corpses buried here and asked him to come and dig, so he mobilized the prisoners. As expected, a mass pit was dug out. The Poles here were all captured by the Soviets. Now, these corpses are as ironclad as mountains.

Reinhat nodded, watching the bodies being carried out, and then to the Poles in the cars next to him.

They were found to recognize the corpse.

A trembling old woman's eyes were filled with tears. With the help of several companions, she walked to the corpses, one after another. Suddenly, she stopped at one of the corpses, and her eyes were filled with tears.

"My son, you were captured by the Soviets two years ago and lost your news. It turned out that the Soviets killed you and buried you here!" The old woman cried out: "I told you a long time ago, don't tell your students about the history of the Poles, but you just didn't listen. You were captured by the Soviets. I thought that one day, my son, the Soviets killed you!"

Yakov was stunned.

He couldn't understand Polish and didn't know what the old woman was saying, but he could see that the dead were her relatives, and at the same time, the dead were not prisoners of war, not soldiers, but ordinary civilians.

At the scene, there was a lot of crying, and people kept finding their relatives, holding the body and crying bitterly. The ones that were not found were even more dazed. They wanted to find their relatives, but were afraid of finding them. What if they were still alive?

Reinhardt stood up, his voice resounding throughout the forest.

"You must have guessed that two years ago, the Soviets were here to create the shocking Katyn tragedy!" Reinhardt said: "The People's Committee of the Internal Affairs of the Soviet Secret Police Agency, with the approval of the Political Bureau of the Soviet Central Committee, carried out an organized massacre of captured Polish prisoners of war, intellectuals, police and other civil servants. The leaders of Moscow were covered with the blood of innocent Poles!"
Chapter completed!