The Rift of a Nation: Pukovnik

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On the German control barricade press the multitude of the world. The refugees, war victims, as in procession, passing by guards. An officer in the Ustasha their uniforms arrogantly and angrily, legitimize each of them. King Peter II and members of the Yugoslav government in limbo awaiting news from other command staffs. Through thick oak forest in rugged Bosnian regions, it pulls the column of about forty officers and soldiers. Tired, unshaven, go hard, but decisive steps. At the head of the column, with topographic maps in hand, walk officer of the Royal Yugoslav Army Colonel Dragoljub Draza Mihailovic.