out from the very beginning of the fascist invasion of the republic’s territory, but i know that the nilkise who managed to get off, those who couldn’t were killed, they only saw smoke, well, and they said that this, dobrenevo, this is also on september 22, 1941, in the small belarusian town of kletsk, they heard shots. for the residents, this meant one thing: a raid, and the fascists were about to break into houses, rob, and kill. people tried to somehow protect themselves, hide their children where possible. but it didn’t save anything. emil goltz, ober efreitor, and his thugs were already breaking down the door. having broken into the house, the fascists committed reprisals. they spared no one. adults were shot point-blank with a rifle, children were stabbed with a bayonet. emil goltz, ober efreitor, after the bloody massacre, made an entry in his diary, where he cynically noted, some used a pistol, some a rifle, and some a bayonet. i prefer to use a pistol. during the preliminary investigation, dozens of previously unknown sites of mass destruction of burials were established. from the