Rudolph obviously didn't make sense, he stared at his eyes and his voice was so loud that he almost shouted: "No, say nothing and don't wear anything!" I can't be a traitor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Cousin!" Cheng Qianxun almost jumped on both feet, and his voice was much brighter, a little close to being angry: "Do you want to be angry with me, I'm angry, what's in it for you?" ”

The little German officer was much more relieved when he saw her really angry. And the soldiers next to him were all laughing and watching, as if they were enjoying a burlesque.

scratched his head and grabbed his hair, and was really angry with this second goods. Well, if it doesn't bloom here, find a way to bear fruit there. Cheng Qianxun looked at the clothes to be distributed, which were the winter military coats of ordinary German soldiers.

Stretched out his index finger to Rudolph and pointed at his nose, his fingers trembled with anger: "Don't wear it, right?" Don't regret it! ”

Rudolph was as hard as a stone: "Yes, no!" ”

Cheng Qianxun was really angry, but she squeezed out a smile at the little officer in charge, she admired herself: "Sir, I can see as a woman that it is good to give them your military uniforms, but I always feel that it is not appropriate, after all, they are still prisoners of war, in case they run away in military uniforms, can they be clearly divided when they go to the front line?" ”

The other party was stunned, and Rudolph shouted: "Cousin, why didn't you say it earlier, okay, I'll wear it!" ”

Speechless to ask the sky... I'm really not afraid that my opponent is as strong as a god, but I'm afraid that my teammates are as stupid as pigs, this time I really realized it deeply, what a profound understanding, and I burst into tears.

Snead walked out, he should have heard it all. Dressed in a swarthy SS uniform, with skull emblems on his hat and collar, he carried a yin aura everywhere he went, as if it was chilling compared to the current temperature.

He walked over to the clothes that were ready to be distributed, rummaged through them, and then turned around and ordered, "Go to the town and find some ordinary clothes." ”

"Yes!" The petty officer immediately stood up straight, his chest held up, and he did not move. If it weren't for such an atmosphere, it would feel a little funny.

Sneijder turned around gracefully and haughtily with his hands behind his back, glanced at Rudolph with contempt, and then walked into the house.

Didn't say anything, but the attitude definitely showed everything "Ya, you idiot, too lazy to talk nonsense with you". And for a while, his aura made everyone silent, and even the little officer exhaled after he left.

Cheng Qianxun stood at the window, looking at the captives who had taken a shower and changed into clothes sent from the town, and were walking towards the camp under the watchful eye of the soldiers. The clothes were also supposed to have been "requisitioned" from the townspeople, or taken from the homes of the hanged "reds".

In any case, Rudolph's life was saved for the time being, there were not many wagons to transport more than 10,000 people, and they might have to go all the way to Germany, or to neighboring Ukraine, and many more deaths would be killed along the way.

The next day, the wounded were delivered. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't imagine how miserable it is.

It's not like in the film and television at all, the reality is that no matter how serious the injuries are, all of them are loaded onto trucks, and they are lying on the ground without space, except for officers who can't even sit, almost all of them are sitting.

In addition to military trucks, as long as it is a car, it is used, even to transport livestock. The pig manure on it was "requisitioned" before it was cleaned.

This time, all the seriously wounded were brought in, a thousand kilometers from Moscow, and they spent a day and a night by train, and then a whole day by car. Because they were seriously wounded, there were cars to sit on, and everyone else who could walk came by themselves, so there was still about a day to go, and there were still a large number of wounded people to arrive.

Although there is a simple bandage, many people have not survived this toss. The dead man could not be like a war movie, and the doctor could not save him, so he covered his face with a surgical cloth, and then led his assistants to observe a moment of silence.

The reality is ... "Dead, carry out, next!" The German medic who was sent was covered in black blood, raised his hands and shouted loudly in the simplest words, if he was not wearing a mask, he would be no different from a butcher in a slaughterhouse. There was no time to wash hands, let alone disinfect, all the soldiers, including prisoners of war, had gone into battle, and no one had time to pour hot water, and the current water, even if it was hot water and left for fifteen minutes, would be bitterly cold, and washing hands would make hands numb and tremble.

One was immediately carried out, and the other, unconscious or groaning, was carried like a pig onto a dirty and rudimentary operating table.

There were so many wounded that two thousand seriously wounded poured in at once, filling every bed in the camp. Some were slightly less injured, the others were a little thinner, and the two were crammed into a single cot.

Cheng Qianxun was also so busy that he had no time to care about Rudolph. She mainly worked with a group of soldiers to deliver water and food to these officers and soldiers in the area that had already been treated. Some people have lost their hands and have to be fed to them.

And those who can't make it through can only go hungry to God, be carried to the gate of the camp, lined up, and when their identities are confirmed, their families will be given a death notice. Without pensions, the Third Reich would have collapsed in four years; The family members will not be able to see their last face, and they will be buried in the local area immediately, and by the time they return, it will be about a long, long time later, and they may never be able to go back.

Their loved ones were accompanied by only a thin sheet of paper, tears and grief.

"Don't rush, slow down." Cheng Qianxun feeds a wounded man mashed potatoes.

Even if it was against the German army, even if it was just to pretend to be hardworking, in order to give her second cousin Rudolph a chance to live in her face. Cheng Qianxun was still in such a miserable situation, and he couldn't contain his pity.

Many people are still very young, but they have lost their legs, feet, and eyes, and the one she fed is about an adult, and the immaturity on her face has not faded, but her arms were cut off when her hands tried to knock down the obstacles of the Soviet army. This journey has made him extremely tired and weak.

"Water, water..." On a nearby hospital bed, a man was injured by a grenade and his eyes were completely blinded. He was also very young, and perhaps had a new wife or girlfriend working in a munitions factory in his hometown, waiting for his return.

Cheng Qianxun hurriedly put down the spoon and twisted his body, stretched out his hand and gently supported his uninjured hand, there were too many people, and the hospital beds were next to each other, and said gently: "The doctor said, you can't drink water now, bear with it a little." I'll come over in a while. Then he picked up the spoon and fed it to him.

"Please put the bowl next to my pillow and help me get a straw, others need you more." This young man has a good face and is very polite, if it were not for the war, he must have been the dream lover of many girls. After turning around and not finding a straw, a soldier came up with a way to let the person in the other bed eat by himself or take care of the bed next to him as long as he didn't break his hand. Seeing the bed next to him, he was also lying down and barely put the spoon to the young man's mouth; And this young man sat on the edge of the bed with his body propped up, stretched his neck, poked his head out to eat, Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly, and that's all.

"You have to drink slowly, don't be in a hurry." She was finally able to take time to take care of the blind wounded man, and when she had reminded him, she picked it up and poured it into his mouth as slowly as she could. Bleeding too much, maybe thirsty for days, if you drink a jar of water in one go, nine times out of ten you die.

Fortunately, the other party's hand was also injured, otherwise he would have snatched the water cup from the way he drank water. Cheng Qianxun put down the cup and helped him back to the hospital bed: "Remind me later, let me help you wipe your lips with water." ”

"Thank you." His chapped lips cracked and he smiled, "Your voice is so good, you must look like an angel." ”

Yes, it's like an angel, ruthless and snobbish. If the order was to kill, she wouldn't hesitate to pick up a knife and stab anyone here in the chest. It's a pity that she doesn't have the ability of an angel, otherwise she will immediately leave this ghost place with her teammates.

"Rest well." She reassured that she couldn't sit longer, this tent was crowded with hundreds of people, but the only people who could be divided were her and ten other soldiers. The town couldn't recruit helpers, and everyone refused to come to help under the pretext that they were too hungry to help, even if they were paid a pound of potatoes a day and had food and shelter.

"No, don't, I don't want to saw my legs... Howls could be heard from the surgical tent not far away.

Soon after, the doctor's exasperated voice came: "Hold him down... Tie it with a rope ... ”

It was so noisy that Cheng Qianxun couldn't hear the wounded talking. She simply ran over in a huff, lifted the curtain of the tent and shouted: "What are you doing, the wounded need to be quiet!" ”

Several men were crushing a desperately struggling casualty, and Sneijder and Reeger were on the board. If you can't persuade it, you can only force it. Judging from the epaulettes on the army uniform, the military rank is quite high, and it should be the same level as Regel.

Let's go, what's wrong with her, Cheng Qianxun just turned around, and the wounded man howled again, the decibel was not a hundred or ninety-nine, and the eardrum hurt a little, did he shout slogans in the playground before?

Cheng Qianxun was angry, walked back again, got into a circle of people, grabbed the collar of his military uniform with both hands and scolded: "What's it called!" Don't be like a, listen, your leg is necrotic, if it's broken, hear no, if you don't saw it off, just wait for gangrene to infect and die. It's just a leg, and it's not the root of life, it doesn't affect you to pick up girls and play women, and you can show your grandchildren a broken leg when you're old. You call again, believe it or not, I smoke you? ”

Everyone was stunned, including the officer who had been staring at him with blood-red eyes and refused to see his legs.

Seeing that the officer was no longer noisy and struggling, looking at the other party's blood-red eyes and haggard but still murderous bearded face, Cheng Qianxun gasped and slowly let go of his hand.

In fact, she has a weak heart, the other party is a lieutenant colonel who only got mixed up by leading troops to fight, and Legel, a lieutenant colonel, has water. First of all, the borrowed identity and education should not be low, plus he is tall and handsome enough, and he went to Berlin to do a secret inspection, and in order to appease him, it may also be given to him as an image project. Even the work tasks can be seen as idle jobs. (To be continued.) )