The Soviets all remember that in the winter of that year, when the Nazis were in the city, at the last moment of the survival of their homeland, everyone consciously threw themselves into the glorious and great Great Patriotic War.

With the cry of the Soviet heroine Zoya before being hanged alive by the Nazis: "Fight, compatriots, victory will be ours." ”

This cry accompanied the people from the defense of Moscow to the all-out counteroffensive, culminating in the invasion of Berlin, where the red flag fluttered in the wind over the Nazi nest.

It was a time of passion, blood, glory and mission, and the Night Witches were one of the most legendary of all those who resisted.

Many of the "Night Witches" have national hatreds, such as the famous Popova's brother and relatives were brutally murdered by the German invaders, so she vowed to join the air force to kill as many enemies as possible, and signed up for a flying club as early as the age of 15.

There are many people like her.

At first, these girls, who were determined to fly into the blue sky to kill the enemy, were rejected because there was no precedent for women to fly fighter jets at that time.

However, in 1941, as the war intensified, they were finally drafted into the army and incorporated into the 586 Flying Regiment, which alone flew 4419 sorties and conducted 129 air battles in three years, shooting down 38 German planes, half of which died heroically.

This is a group of legendary women, patriotic heroes who finally stood on Red Square after the victory in the war, wearing those medals to be reviewed by the people.

It was the most glorious moment of their lives, and all of them should have worn this honor forever, such as the "Night Witch" who was still alive a few years ago and was cordially received by the Emperor.

But unfortunately, some of them are from the Ermao family!

In the 8090s of the last century, a series of drastic changes in the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe caused violent turmoil, and the red flags fell one after another, and in the last days, NGOs such as the Soros Foundation, the Ford Foundation, and the Citigroup Foundation for Democracy were like maggots on the tarsal bones, nailing them to the bodies of these countries desperately to import viruses into their bodies.

The system is doubted, the achievements are discredited, the accidents are magnified, the roads are denied, and the heroes are discredited.

The 17-year-old heroic girl Zhuoya, who desperately shouted before she died: "Fight, compatriots, victory will definitely be ours!" was smeared as a J-girl who seduced the German army, and was also executed by the "righteous Nazis" for stealing things from the villagers and the German army.

Few people can realize that when a hero is slandered as a J-girl, the hero's descendants will really be reduced to a J-girl.

The empire collapsed, and the Witches of the Night, who could defeat the Nazis and die in the dark night sky, could not turn the tide in the face of this situation, and most of them had to accept this shattered ending.

For those Night Witches who returned to Ermao, this departure is even more sad, because the motherland where they were once willing to throw their heads and sprinkle their blood is gone.

All the sacrifices, efforts, struggles, and struggles have lost their meaning.

All the people shouted in vain, struggled in vain, and died in vain.

There is no greater mourning than death, but that's it.

As time goes by, the Night Witches grow old, but one of the granddaughters of the Night Witch is exceptionally smart, well-behaved, pretty, and smarter.

There is no doubt that there must have been many people who wanted to pursue Natasha at that time, and there were even some quite good young men who would voluntarily choose to give up after weighing themselves, because in their minds Natasha was not an ordinary woman, but a national meritorious minister, a legendary patriotic hero, and the favorite granddaughter of the "Night Witch" who would make the Nazis feel terrified.

She is not only beautiful and generous, knowledgeable, but also born with her own aura, which is extremely dazzling, making ordinary people ashamed of themselves.

Only the best, the smartest, the most confident, and the same inherently aura-like man is qualified to have the courage to visit or ask for a date. There is no doubt that Natasha was the national goddess of Ermao in that era.

Natasha, who has two bachelor's degrees, told Yang Pingfan that her grandmother loved her when she was alive. It is not for nothing that the grandmother of the "Night Witch" likes this granddaughter very much, because in Natasha she can definitely see the shadow of her youth.

is also so extremely smart, his grades are always at the top, and he can learn everything thoroughly, and he has two bachelor's degrees.

And Natasha was like her in school, very brave and tenacious, even if she encountered setbacks and tribulations, she would never admit defeat and give in, and always strive for the first.

With a grandson like this, what more can you ask for?

But after 1991, all this was shattered.

When Natasha reappeared in the limelight, she had been reduced to a J-woman, and for a few dozen dollars, any man could vent on her and then lift his pants and leave.

Yang Pingfan, who has lived in peacetime for too long, can hardly imagine what kind of great change can make the granddaughter of a patriotic hero degenerate into a J girl, what kind of collapse can make people's humanity and shame disappear overnight.

Beauty has always been like a good general, and there is no white head in the world. How many people can understand this kind of sadness?

Ermao fell into absolute paralysis in this way, coupled with being crowded in the geographically sensitive areas of the East and the West, which itself was a battleground for soldiers, and it was soon infiltrated and manipulated by the most vicious forces from all over the world.

The three of them sat in a nearby tavern, and Natasha poured a few glasses of vodka and talked even more, according to her, some of her female classmates with good faces and figures were quickly kidnapped or tricked to Western Europe by transnational gangsters, saying that they were going to wash dishes and make a lot of money, only to be sent to an underground brothel to pick up customers.

Not only do they accept ordinary prostitutes, but they are also forced to receive some sexual perverts, and even scum who are willing to pay a lot of money to experience perverted sex and abuse and kill.

To this day, there are still videos of these Ukrainian girls being raped, beasted, abused, and even beheaded, dissected alive, skinned, gouged out, and burned in some hidden pornographic forums or dark web in Western Europe.

And these video materials have become a means of intimidation and blackmailing of other Ukrainian girls by transnational gangs.

Call the police, no one cares at all.

Under the pressure of life, Natasha, who worked six jobs, still couldn't support herself, so in desperation, she had to become a J girl, at least so that she could get enough to eat, at least so that she wouldn't be beaten by the gangsters and sent to an underground brothel in Western Europe.

Natasha shuddered at the thought of what would happen to hell on earth. - In this way, it seems that it is already a very "lucky" thing to be able to stay in the motherland and be a J girl.

Man is such a strange species, man never knows how strong his endurance and endurance are, and man has always overestimated his own personal strength and determination.

Many people like to say that it is a big deal, but these people will usually cry and beg for mercy when they die. What's more, death is never the most terrible.

Think of the Ukrainian girls who were sent to underground prisons in Europe at the same age as Natasha, and what they wanted most was a happy death, but they couldn't ask for it.

The "national goddess" has finally been reduced to "J Girl Natasha", she has done nothing wrong, it's just that her homeland doesn't exist anymore.

According to Natasha, the old man cherished his medals the most during his lifetime, and when he was a child, he was ignorant and broke anything, and the old man would not be angry, but when she dropped the medal to the ground, the old man would reprimand her.

And even if life is difficult enough to become a seller, she refuses to sell those meritorious medals.

The old man's almost stubborn protection is like those heroes who choose to hold on to important technical materials at the first time of the plane crash and refuse to let go, the old man always wants to grasp something and protect something.

Although those jumping flames are long gone.

After the old man died, Natasha said that she had hesitated, but in the end she couldn't stop her hunger, so she wrapped the metal medals and sold them on the streets, but this did not solve the problem.

Yang Pingfan sighed and decided to buy all these medals, Natasha made a price, saying that euros or dollars were fine, Yang Pingfan turned out all the banknotes on his body, and enjoyed a long period of cashless payment in China, it was still difficult to suddenly take out a bunch of cash, fortunately, Li Donglai was prepared and helped him pay, and by the way, he gave the wine money.

Natasha got up and left with the money, and before leaving, she suddenly stared at Li Dong and said something, but Li Donglai did not translate to Yang Pingfan.

"What did she say?"

"It's nothing, it's just a polite word," Li Donglai said a little insincerely, "By the way, why are you interested in these antiques?"

Yang Pingfan looked outside the door of the tavern, Li Donglai felt that his eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he could only hear Yang Pingfan say, "I am a generation that grew up under the red flag, and I also used to have the second and second phases of middle school. ”

Li Donglai nodded, and the two got up to leave, when Yang Pingfan suddenly asked, "By the way, you don't seem to be interested in these at all?" I thought that you were from a military background, so you should have special feelings for these medals. ”

"I'm a soldier, and I'm only interested in my own medals, these things, which are pressed by the history of humiliation, not interested. ”

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Although the other party agreed to let the two choose a location, he made a request to find a high-rise rooftop trading location, saying that it would not be easy to be tracked and ambushed.

After listening to this, Li Donglai muttered, "Why is this so like Infernal Affairs." ”

Yang Pingfan said on the side that what we did was similar to Infernal Affairs, after all, it was not a glorious thing for the other party to steal the museum's collection and trade with us.