The three generations of the ancestor's bloodline have been reported, but it is quite sincere. The officers around the pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info no matter how strict and uninhibited the smile is, the corners of their mouths are raised somewhat, it is a time of war, why don't you let yourself relax a little if you have fun?

Cheng Qianxun lowered his head and just lowered his head to eat, ignoring it. I really can't figure out how Gordon could have become like this, an American prodigal man who smokes, drinks and plays a pompous jazz piano, and sees a woman like a fly sees meat, is the environment really so much affected by people? Anyway, he's safe for now.

"It's a real pleasure to meet an oriental beauty like you here, if my camera wasn't confiscated, I would definitely help you take a few more photos." Gordon also said with heartache: "It's full of beautiful photos, and there are Russian beauties in front of the Kremlin, that's beautiful." ”

She didn't even feel the need to roll her eyes.

The SS officer in the interrogation room smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I will return it to you, now the film inside is being printed, if it is really as you said, it is all beautiful photos, I will definitely return you." We still support a free press, but we need to beware of spies who use their identity as journalists. ”

"It's best if you can pay me back!" Gordon tilted his head sideways, his eyes shining: "Can you print more copies of those beautiful women's photos for me, and the negatives can be better for me." ”

At this time, a soldier came, and the photo had been printed.

SS officers took the photographs out of the file bag and threw them on the table one by one in front of everyone.

Cheng Qianxun glanced at it, and sure enough, it was a photo of a beautiful woman, and almost every one of them had a woman on it. There's Russian, there's Ukrainian, there's Polish women in small towns.

Seeing some photos of corpses, Gordon explained with a wry smile: "When the newspaper shoots me, I have to get something substantial for them." ”

"Destroy them all." The officer gave him a blank look, put all the photos in the file bag again, handed them to the soldier, and explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gordon, but I'm also on business. Of course, we will prepare a set of photos for you to use in the newspaper and write an op-ed for you. ”

"That's fine! It's just a pity for those beauties. Gordon sighed slightly, and then thought of a crooked idea: "Why don't you enlarge the photo of the beautiful woman to me, and don't make the background." ”

The officer laughed and didn't answer, he was really a pervert, and he couldn't be saved.

By noon, all the clothes had been sewn, and today was also the day when the surviving prisoners were evacuated, and watching the surviving about five or six hundred captives line up and go out under the escort of the soldiers, the heaviness can only be experienced by seeing it with one's own eyes. Five days ago, the camp was so full of people that at night they could not step on their feet when they slept in the mud, but now it is empty, and only a fraction of the original number of people have survived.

Already soldiers had entered the camp and opened fire on the prisoners who were lying on the ground too hungry to move. If you want to live, you must stand up, follow the other living people, and send them to the rear to serve hard labor. Don't expect your teammates to help you out, they're hungry to keep themselves.

If you calculate, it will take three and a half years until the enemy surrenders, but there will be several prisoner exchanges during this period, so it will take perseverance and luck to survive the war.

Standing at the door of the hut where she had been for five days, inside were sewn and neatly folded uniforms, while gunshots rang out from time to time. Don't try to fool yourself with fake death, because the first thing the captives sent in the afternoon were to bury the thousands of corpses that remained. If you want to crawl out of a mass grave full of corpses hungry, it is a fool's dream.

Snead and the other officers stood outside watching this dark and terrifying scene, for them, this was an order from their superiors, and if they didn't carry it out, someone else would naturally come, and the end of violating the military order was a corpse, as an example.

"It's cruel, isn't it?" Gordon came out of nowhere, stood beside her, and looked at everything that was happening outside with a solemn face: "This is war. ”

At this time, Gordon was finally the same as before, Cheng Qianxun looked at him sideways, for her, everything in front of her was not important, what mattered was how her teammates and herself survived, and lived for three months.

Gordon turned his head and smiled at her violently: "Beauty, so you have to have fun in time, and when they are willing to let me go, how about I take you to the town to have fun?" ”

Gordon had promised not to take pictures or run around, and of course the SS was very satisfied with his cooperative attitude, so all the photo articles he sent to the newspaper were collected by the Reich, and they were very idle at present.

Speechless, it seems that he is this virtue, Cheng Qianxun turned around and walked inside, went to the sewn clothes, and pressed down the stack of pants with his hands, so that each pair of pants could be flat. Ignore Gordon's sweet words behind him.

In the afternoon the captives arrived, supposedly in the Vyazma region, not far from Moscow. After suffering many defeats along the way, the Southwest Army had long since died in name only, and the remaining strength of about one division was gone. The wounded captives would be killed locally, so there were basically no tens of thousands, but about twenty or thirty thousand.

A large number of men were killed, and the ratio of men and women in the Soviet Union was out of balance, and it was not adjusted until the disintegration. And Ukraine is even more powerful, so that women do not ask for marriage, as long as there is an opportunity to have a man, and it also recognizes that men are maneuvering between multiple women, resulting in many single mothers raising children alone in society.

The prisoners, whose uniforms were tattered and many of them were lightly bandaged, walked into the prisoner camp one by one in a long line under the escort of the soldiers.

It began to rain again, it was a drizzle, as if heaven and earth were mourning for the fate they would face.

Cheng Qianxun held an umbrella and stood beside Sneijder, who was wearing a raincoat, looking at the people who passed by one by one. Sneijder looked coldly at each of the captives who passed by with his hands behind his back, but his gaze seemed to see if there was a sick plague in the flock.

"Party members, political commissars, and military officers all stood up." An officer in an interrogation room shouted loudly with a barrel horn. When a new group of prisoners of war entered the camp, they also needed to come and find out who needed to be shot.

Some came forward thinking that they might be given preferential treatment and would be the first to exchange for prisoners of war at a later exchange. In fact, the current situation of the war is that the German armored vehicles are driving straight in, and the corpses of the Soviet troops are everywhere they go, and they did not expect to lose at all, and they also thought that they would parade on Moscow's Red Square in October, and they did not need to exist.

Killing them is also to make the remaining captives better to govern, who calls the war ahead, as soon as their leader dies, the people below don't know what to do. Unlike the German army's deferred system, from top to bottom, almost all of them have gone through higher education, and when the colonel dies, the lieutenant colonel immediately takes over the command; When the lieutenant colonel died, he became a major; Even a second lieutenant can command the battle.

Cheng Qianxun was anxiously searching, and it would be winter if he continued to fight. By then, Germany was in retreat, and it was even more difficult to find Rudolph.

"Let go of me, long live the Soviets, long live the great Soviet people, we will win!" A commotion came from the ranks.

Everyone's eyes were naturally attracted to it, and Sneijder sneered: "It seems that the captives this time were sent too quickly, and they still have the strength to shout slogans." ”

Indeed, the prisoners were sent this time, and they were much stronger than before, and they were allegedly captured only two days ago, and they were sent by truck. Maybe the captives I saw before had been hungry for eight or nine days, but it could not be ruled out that there were too many captives, and they were only sent while starving to death along the way.

A short, stout prisoner in the clothes of a lieutenant Soviet army was pulled out by the soldiers, and he actually got into a fight with the soldiers.

Cheng Qianxun was stunned when he saw it, it was Rudolph!

As a result, it can be imagined that the soldiers who were surrounded by others were beaten a lot more "honestly" with one butt of a gun, and they were beaten and kicked by several soldiers while lying on the ground. She immediately looked sideways at Regel behind her, and at Sneijder standing beside her.

Regel was a little surprised: "Is that him?" ”

Cheng Qianxun nodded hurriedly.

Snead shouted to the soldiers, "Let him come." ”

Rudolph, who was beaten to the ground and lying on the ground, was picked up by the soldiers and escorted here.

It was Rudolph, who had been beaten so that the corners of his mouth were cracked, his cheeks were bruised, and his scalp was probably broken, mixed with rain trickling down a few hairs on his forehead that were slightly drooping.

"State your name, rank." Sneijder, with his hands behind his back, looked contemptuously at Rudolph's embarrassed face from under the brim of his hat.

Rudolph did not wipe the blood on his face first, but first sorted out the military uniform that was stained by muddy water, straightened the placket of the military uniform, and said loudly and proudly: "The 31st Division of the Vyazma Front of the Red Army in Western Soviet Space... ”

In the face of strength, there is no fear, and the bravery shows the bravery and fearlessness of a fighter who resists fascism. All the captives in the captives had admiring looks on their faces, and their spirits were lifted.

Cheng Qianxun has that headache, who is this second goods, is it Rudolph?

And Sneijder's cold calm made people shudder even more, I was really worried that Sneijder didn't have the patience to listen to it, so he took out his pistol and killed the lively Rudolph, who thought he was acting in a model play.

When Rudolph finally said his name, and indeed Rudolph, Sneijder asked coldly, "Are you finished?" ”

"I'm not done yet!" Rudolph couldn't hear the anger contained in it, and said even more loudly: "History shows that the aggressors who invade other countries will eventually fail, and our great 160 million people will not give in." If I die, there are thousands of others who stand up, even if they fight to the last one, even before they fall, they will fight you to the end. ”

Cheng Qianxun's mouth was full of bitterness, with the rank of Lieutenant Rudolph, he couldn't go up or down, he could be shot or not. can be full of nonsense, how can this save people? If he knew that he would disintegrate in fifty years, and what the country he was serving would do to him, he would have slapped his mouth.

Sure enough, Sneijder pulled his face and stiffly opened the holster buckle on his waist belt, took out a pistol from it, and aimed it at Rudolph's bleeding head. (To be continued.) )