Chapter 534: Because of Love
When Regel heard this, he didn't rush and asked loudly: "Do the above still care about us, they have already told us to die!" β
He slapped the order with the Nazi badge with his hand, held the desk with both hands, bent over, raised his head, and looked at Sneijder gloomily: "If you see it, if you don't carry it out, shoot it immediately!" By the way, do you understand? This is German, since the injury, you can't read German, in the hospital, I saw you holding the English version of the German study book and learning it from scratch; Some English words are looked up in a Dutch dictionary. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I didn't report any of this, because I regarded you as a friend! β
Sneijder's face was as dead as Legel slowly straightened up and looked at him with a deep breath: "You know, we are actually the same kind of people, we have never learned a language, we can hear and speak, but we can't read and write. There are many things that show that we are no longer ordinary people, wake up! β
"Even if we're not ordinary people... Sneijder gritted his teeth, and said word by word with a grim face: "We are also FΓΌhrer's people, and when I entered the SS, I swore allegiance to Germany and the FΓΌhrer." β
"Even if you go to die?" It was also about the first time that Regel had become angry with Sneijder.
Not to mention Sneijder, this is the case with many other officers and soldiers, and this is their honor. Cheng Qianxun was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly grabbed Regel: "Lieutenant Colonel, don't be like this, you have something to say." β
Regel was not at all as impulsive as he had been, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he said to her very calmly: "Cheng, go to my room, take down the clothes you made, we will take them away." β
Obviously, he wanted to be alone with Sneijder, and looked at Sneijder, who still had a bad face, with a little worry, and walked out of the office.
After choosing your clothes, you can take them down and walk into the office. She put everything on the table and divided it into two piles: "This is the lieutenant colonel's, this is the major's." β
Snead looked a little strange at this time, looking at her with bright eyes, Cheng Qianxun continued to spread it out and close it to show them: "I have thickened cotton clothes, and cotton pants can be worn in them." I didn't have time to make a hat, and I didn't think the chief would have to wear it, so I made a charge scarf to block the wind, which could cover the whole head and face. I didn't have time to make cotton shoes, so I made two pairs of thick cotton socks, which were stuffed with some cotton, and the shoes might squeeze my feet a little when I wore them. It's cold there, you have to wear these yourself, and let others wear them even if they are stripped of the corpses of the Soviets, otherwise it will be difficult to find something like your size. β
There was also the wine bottle, which she poured into the jug, screwed the lid on, and stuffed it into Snyder's winter coat, because Sneijder should have been calmer than Regel at some point: "This flask is just stuffed in the pocket, put in the pocket of the military uniform, and it is hidden and warm, so don't take it out and drink it until you have to." β
The two of them didn't think she was nagging, and they listened without speaking.
Cheng Qianxun tied the two piles of clothes with ropes again, and looked around at Regel and Sneijder: "No matter what happens, don't think about death easily, there is nothing that can't survive, I will definitely go to you, definitely!" β
The two of them stood on the left and right, watching what she was doing and listening to her. Something I didn't expect happened, it happened very suddenly...
Sneijder hugged her violently and bowed his head for a hot, deep kiss.
Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a moment, there had been one time before, it was because he was drunk and had poor self-control. And now Reggle is right next to ...
Sneijder's kiss was so passionate, sucking and rubbing it made her lips red and hot. Then he became gentle again, and he unscrupulously kissed in front of another Nazi officer, kissing a woman who was completely incompatible with him and did not conform to the requirements of the race.
Cheng Qianxun couldn't struggle, and Sneijder hugged so tightly and so strongly. And the kiss that turned into a lingering one gave her the illusion that Snead had returned before.
Time seemed to freeze, she stretched out her hand, hugged Sneijder, and obsessively accepted Sneijder's kiss, the love hidden in her heart naturally flowed out at this time.
Sneijder's lips finally left her, his feet felt limp, and he almost collapsed in front of his swarthy and unscrupulous SS uniform.
Snead hugged her tightly, looking down at her cheeks flushed and gasping for relief. The turquoise eyes are a little less sharp and cold, with a gentleness that has never been seen since arriving at this level, even with affection. The tone also changed from high pride to gentleness: "Don't look for us, wait here, I will definitely come back alive, definitely!" β
After he let go, he took one last look at her, and after straightening his uniform, he turned around and walked out the door with a brisk pace but with unusual energy. Shortly after, the shouts of soldiers were heard: "Assemble, assemble immediately." β
looked at Sneijder, who had changed greatly, until Sneijder left, there was a sound of assembly outside, and Cheng Qianxun was still in a dream.
She was holding the table with her hands, her feet still limp. His eyes turned to Regel, who had a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was weak: "What did you say to him?" β
The corners of Legel's mouth were still pursed, and his lips seemed to be trying to hold back a smile. Roll your eyes up and look down. Gao Gao was still wearing a Nazi military uniform, and at this time he looked a little as restrained and embarrassed as a naughty child who had done bad things: "Well, ahem, Snead is not an easy person to say... So, uh-huh, I said to him, why are you doing this, it's all because ... Because, you love him! β
When he heard the end, Cheng Qianxun's jaw dropped, and his mouth opened slightly to look at Legel.
No wonder Sneijder seems to have changed all of a sudden, and it's also thanks to Regel for this reason. But at this time, it was very opportune, if it was before, before the appointment came down, all I got was Sneijder's sneer.
But at this time, they were about to go to the front line to die, and a woman said that she would go to the front line full of bomb corpses together because of love, just to save her lover's life. Any man who is going to the front line will be moved, even if this woman looks like a pig's head.
At this time, what race, height, and appearance become irrelevant in the face of death and love. There was a woman who loved him and loved him deeply; In order not to let him freeze to death, he did everything silently, continued to do it when the winter coat was gone, and was ridiculed and did it vigorously, and finally rushed out before departure; I also have to follow him to the front line, for fear that something will happen to him... Sneijder is very good in nature and soft in heart. No matter how many things wrap the originally soft heart, it can't stand to learn such love. The firmness wrapped around his heart was shattered like an iron shell, and his feelings sloped out like a flood that burst its banks, crushing all racial prejudice and pride.
Cheng Qianxun looked helplessly and powerlessly at Regel, who finally couldn't help laughing, needless to say, as an officer who went to the front line together, she also loved the house and Wu by making more winter clothes, so that the two of them could take care of each other.
The people outside are gathering, and there is still a lot to do with the departure of the day. Regel walked over to Sneiard's desk, opened the drawer, took out something, and sat down to write and type stamps at great speed.
He then concocted three documents with photographs, and Regel handed them to her: "Show them the Germans when you meet them, and this proof of identity proves that you are Polish non-Jews and work for the Germans." At that time, you need to make up some reasons, such as sending information and the like. If you run into Soviet troops, hide them quickly. β
Cheng Qianxun took it and looked at it, her identity certificate had been unable to get because Sneijder was stuck, but she didn't expect that it was not only hers, but also the other two teammates.
She hurriedly asked, "Where are you going to fight?" β
"We start from here, we go through here, and here, and here." Regel drew his finger on the map: "Pass through Ribning, Klin... Arrive at Rogachevo and finally Moscow. β
Cheng Qianxun looked at the map on the wall and cried: "This is a German map, how can I remember it?" Either call Rudolph in, or you write it down! β
Regel had no choice but to pick up a pen and write on paper, and Cheng Qianxun hurriedly added: "In English." β
Regel rolled his eyes: "Is it best to use Russian?" β
"English is enough." She explained: "Rudolph can't read it, and what about Gordon, and if you say Russian, can you write it?" β
After Legel had finished writing everything, he handed it to her: "I have discussed with Sneijder, I can't take you away, you will go to the town together later, and I will have someone send the remaining materials for making winter clothes back to the house where I used to live, your room." Come back to us when you're dressed or not, and Sneijder and I will find a way to get back alive." β
"Good!" Cheng Qianxun agreed first, and carefully stuffed the documents and route names into the pockets of his clothes inside. Then she remembered something and frowned slightly: "But I may not be able to live." β
Half a month ago, she was standing in front of the three generations of her ancestors and grandchildren who were about to be hanged, and said the words of an absolute traitor. If in this town, let alone live, as soon as the Germans left, she would be beaten to death by the angry crowd, even if she had a cousin of the Soviet army. And that American journalist Gordon, don't count on him. At this time, the power of public opinion is useless at all, but she will be said to deserve it.
Regel said softly: "Sneijder thought of this, and you will be in a moment... β
There was a lot of gunfire in the town, it was the Soviet troops captured from the front. It's all sent here, and I find that I can't take care of it, and no one to "take care" of these useless people.
The useless people were naturally exterminated on the spot, so more than forty captives who were still alive were all shot.
The Germans were about to rush to the front, and the people in the town were hiding in their houses, watching this last tragic scene from the windows on the second and third floors. The prisoners were escorted to the corner in groups of five, and then five soldiers in a row waited for the command, and as soon as they heard the "shot", they pulled the trigger, and the prisoners fell in response. There were also officers who stepped forward with pistols and shot those who might still be alive. (To be continued.) )