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Gordon suddenly shouted: "You guy can't point at people indiscriminately to save his life, when did we meet and still live together?" ”

"Hmph, nonsense." Rudolph continued to cut the elk with his knife, and after cutting it, he still threw it in the basin next to him.

The guy hurriedly said: "Really, they were with the German car, and after being captured by us, they were brought back together." They said that they had a grudge against the Germans, and there were two photos, what they were called, I forgot. It's pretty handsome anyway! ”

Rudolph took the knife and pointed: "This guy is so annoying, get away." If you believe his nonsense, call me again. Didn't you see me busy? ”

The captain looked at Cheng Qianxun: "What do you have to explain?" ”

"Explain what?" Cheng Qianxun asked in turn: "Do you believe in a guerrilla, or do you believe in a person who has been trying to get food every day these days." ”

After all, the captain was only an army administrator, not a professional SS, and he was a little overwhelmed: "This, I have to report to Berlin." ”

"Then send a couple of SS soldiers and censor you together." Cheng Qianxun sneered: "Then they report to the top, and you are responsible for this matter." ”

The captain's face suddenly changed, and he naturally understood what was at stake.

"Do you want me to take care of it for you? I'll take all the responsibility. Cheng Qianxun raised his eyebrows.

The captain didn't know what she was going to do, since he hadn't come back to his senses. Cheng Qianxun took the gun of the soldier next to him, opened the bolt, and aimed it at this guy.

"Bah~", a blood hole immediately appeared at the door of the head, and this guy stared back and fell straight down.

Cheng Qianxun gave the gun to the soldier and said slowly: "After careful investigation, the person who sent the telegram was a guerrilla who had been shot. It's over! ”

The captain looked at the corpse dumbfounded, and then asked slowly, "What if it happens again in the future... ”

"Definitely not." Cheng Qianxun was very calm: "The dispatcher is dead, how can someone still send a report?" Even if there is, if you check it again, everyone is here, or they are new spies. In a few days, it may be withdrawn to the rear, and who will come to this place to send a report? ”

The captain pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "Hang him at the door and report to the top." "When the war is prolonged, fanatical patriotic feelings will inevitably be consumed by reality, and if you want to survive, you must first be clear-headed.

The corpse was hung in the doorway, and the words "guerrilla" and "spy" were written on it, for fear that others would not know how. In fact, Cheng Qianxun knew that this guy didn't know how to send telegrams at all except for holding a gun, and he didn't know anything about passwords. But at least there is a person who solves the problem and tops the black pot.

With the prey and the newly delivered supplies, the dinner was sumptuous, and even Gordon was given a pack of cigarettes. Watching him quickly open it, pull out one, and light the fire on the fireplace, take a deep breath and hold it for a while before spitting it out, looking satisfied.

Rudolph took the pack of cigarettes handed to him: "I don't smoke, do you have alcohol?" ”

The soldier who distributed the supplies said: "Only alcohol." ”

"Alcohol is fine, I just want to drink." Rudolph looked helpless, almost like a drunkard.

"If you don't want to be poisoned, don't drink it." Cheng Qianxun took apart the cigarettes given to her, and threw one from each soldier: "I don't smoke either, let's share it with everyone." ”

Rudolph stuffed the cigarette into his pocket: "I'll keep it, maybe I will smoke one before I die." ”

"You don't want to keep it either." Cheng Qianxun snatched it and threw it to the soldier with a smile: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ”

The soldiers are so happy, originally one pack was not enough, and another pack is enough to share. So, laughing, in Rudolph's heart-wrenching cry, he divided each cigarette and put it to his ear while he was smoking.

After dinner, she went back to her room, where she could sleep forty people, and it was only her and her teammates at the moment. Opening a small cabinet, she reached out and touched it, and the cotton clothes were still there. He stood up again, walked to a more remote bed, squatted down and reached out to touch the corner under the bed. There are also small glass bottles, which are small bottles of wine.

Everything was there, and she stood up reassuringly and walked to the window to look out.

The fog on the window had turned to frost, and she picked up a cloth next to her and wiped it. It was getting dark outside, but you could still see a frozen corpse hanging in the doorway with a small light on.

Gordon walked in, walked straight up to her, and handed her a hot drink: "Cocoa, I added some milk today." ”

"Thank you!" Cheng Qianxun took it and took a sip. It's been three days since I had a hot cocoa, and today I finally drank it again.

Gordon drank cocoa, looked outside, and after a long time whispered, "Will I be like this in the future?" Death is at your hand. ”

"No, it won't." Cheng Qianxun replied in the affirmative: "Unless you want to kill one of the other three." ”

She added: "Whoever makes the first move, I will kill whoever is the first." ”

Gordon looked at her deeply, much less cynical, and suddenly burst out laughing: "What a mysterious woman." ”

Cheng Qianxun didn't answer, the less words the better.

Gordon was clearly curious: "What the hell did you do before?" ”

She smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, it's just like what you do, it doesn't matter." ”

"It really doesn't matter?" Gordon was puzzled.

She looked at Gordon and smiled, "Yes, it doesn't matter. ”

Gordon didn't say anything more and went out with the cup. Cheng Qianxun looked at the corpse hanging at the door, raised his cup and muttered to himself: "After death, whether you see Satan or an angel, I greet them and say that I am still alive." ”

On December 17, the Soviet counteroffensive became more violent, capturing several cities before and after, and the troops in front finally retreated here.

This time there were about 30,000 people, and the place had long been ready to receive them, and the house naturally became the residence of the wounded and the officers. With so many people, naturally there is not enough house to live in, and the tents built are only enough to meet half of the people.

Dozens of bonfires were lit inside and outside the courtyard, and fish soup was burned on the fires.

"Who has seen SS Major Sneijder and Army Lieutenant Colonel Regel?" Cheng Qianxun asked tirelessly while scooping soup for the officers and soldiers who were shivering from the cold. Even when she asked, her mouth was dry and her voice was a little hoarse, she kept asking.

"Cheng, Cheng!" A soldier came running: "Your cousin told you to go and say that an officer knew Major Sneijder. ”

When Cheng Qianxun heard this, he immediately gave him the spoon in his hand, turned around and ran towards the house.

When she saw the person, she was stunned, this person was either a living person, or a gray-eyed SS soldier who had been stationed in the station. If it weren't for his special eyes, his appearance would be almost unrecognizable at this time.

He was lying on the hospital bed in the lower bunk, his face was full of beard and scum, and he had lost weight several times, and in the past month, he had completely changed.

"So it's you, Snead and Regel know where they are?" Cheng Qianxun walked over and picked up the patient registration in front of the bed. What is written on it is not optimistic, because of the cold, one foot is frozen and wasted. She put down the registration and looked left and right: "Where did the cotton clothes go?" ”

His expression was still indifferent, but this time he should be sad for his fate: "Don't forget, we still have the colonel above." Except for the major general and above, no one has cotton clothes, what a shit-like logistics department! ”

"Even if you SS are used as logistics departments, you can't change the cold snap in Siberia." It turned out that the cotton clothes were taken by the people on the upper layer, Cheng Qianxun walked over and asked again: "Where are Sneijder and Regel, they won't die, right?" ”

She suppressed her nervousness and looked at each other. He replied, "Either you're dead or you haven't had time to withdraw." ”

Cheng Qianxun took out the map from his arms and opened it: "Where was the last time you saw them." ”

Knowing where Sneijder and Regel were, Cheng Qianxun folded the map and said to Rudolph next to him: "Ready to go, you go and pull the dog up." ”

Gordon, who was also next to him, was anxious: "What, go to the front?" I'm not going! ”

Cheng Qianxun stuffed the map into his cotton coat pocket and looked at him coldly: "Even if I am alone, I have to go." With that, he began to walk to every place where the supplies were hidden, and took out what had been prepared.

"Don't you go, it's more than 40 degrees below zero, how many days can people live if they stay there?" Gordon followed her, persuading, "If they lived, they would come here." ”

Peeling off the bricks, taking out the small glass bottle containing the wine inside, she stuffed it into the breast pocket of the cotton clothes, held the cotton clothes in one hand, and opened Gordon with the other, and walked out of the building: "I've been staying here for seven days, I don't want to continue to wait." You're either going to come with me, or you're just staying here and chirping less crooked nonsense. ”

Rudolph had his dog tied to the sleigh and his skis ready, just as fast as he could.

"Alright then, good luck to you!" Gordon saw that Cheng Qianxun had made up his mind, and stood beside him helplessly.

"You go too!" Rudolph looked at him gloomily: "Otherwise, I will go and say that you are a spy." ”

"What?" Gordon almost jumped up, he looked left and right, gritted his teeth and threatened softly: "Then I'll tell others, which side you are on, no one can leave." ”

"That's enough." Cheng Qianxun was so angry that his brain was about to rise: "It doesn't matter if neither of you go, I'll just go alone!" ”

"It's not going to work!" Rudolph grabbed the reins of the dog and said to Gordon: "Can you bear to let a woman go alone?" My cousin has saved your life a few times with whatever she said, and if you don't know how to be grateful, then you don't deserve to be a man. If it's a man, go along! ”

While Gordon was hesitating, the captain came over: "I heard you're leaving?" ”

"I'm going alone, and the two of them stay." Before Cheng Qianxun finished speaking, Rudolph said that all three of them would go.

The captain obviously didn't come to see him off, he said unusually sternly: "None of the three of you are allowed to leave, I am the commander here, and I have the final say." (To be continued.) )