Gluttony - one of the sins of the Seven Deadly Sins. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Germans generally believed in Lutheranism, so this Henschel also wore a small cross around his neck. He was well hidden, and he was not taken away after being captured.

Looking at the way he gobbled up, isn't he guilty of gluttony? Even if this man was really hungry, his crazy act of wanting to stuff a whole slice of thick black bread directly into his esophagus was too heart-wrenching.

Yang Mingzhi frowned and watched this "hungry ghost" gobble up, he fortunately understood the importance of drinking water, otherwise there was a risk of choking.

"Henschel, I can see that you haven't satisfied your appetite for a long time. The best dishes are the vegetable soup and the fish pond, which you can also drink in a bowl! Even if you drink it all, it's fine. Yang Mingzhi's kind reminder was still regarded as a fart by this "hungry ghost".

This guy is so gobbling up, and he continues to let it go, just afraid that this guy can burst his stomach.

"Abram, stop this man!" Yang Mingzhi gave an order, and Henschel was finally controlled. But the man was clearly unsatisfied, as if he hadn't eaten bread in years, and his eyes were still fixed on the black bread cubes.

Look at the mess on this table, all the good things have been eaten by this German! The precious food was eaten by the prisoners of war, and the vast number of Belarusian soldiers must have been very annoyed when they saw it.

Yang Mingzhi was not angry, he could understand why Henschel was so crazy.

Now Henschel was held by two guards on his shoulders and couldn't move, Yang Mingzhi stepped forward, sat directly opposite this person, picked up a piece of bread and nibbled on it.

Seeing that this person had calmed down, Yang Mingzhi ordered him to be released, and the news began.

"I really didn't expect you to be so hungry, how about now? Your stomach should be full! ”

Henschel's calm tone reassured him, but in fact, he had been surprised by the Soviet officer: "I didn't expect that you already speak our language, and I can fully understand what you mean." ”

Yang Mingzhi waved his hand and smiled: "Is this a compliment?" I learned German by surprise, I just know some everyday vocabulary, and if you speak English well, we can use it to communicate. ”

"Let's use Russian!" Henschel replied, however, that he was a mixture of German and Russian: "Under our German education system, all children generally learn English and French. But I almost forgot English, and I was surprised that you spoke English. ”

"Since you don't speak English, I won't force it, but you can actually speak Russian!" Yang Mingzhi put on a surprised expression.

Henschel smiled bitterly: "There is no way, I am a prisoner of war after all, and I can only understand what they mean if I learn the language of the Russians!" So in my free time, I try to educate myself, and the supervisors here are happy to teach. ”

He paused suddenly, and his expression became nervous: "But my current situation is very bad, and it is useless to learn Russian, because I am going to die." ”

At the mention of the word "death", Yang Mingzhi was nervous.

"Dead? You're going to die? Is someone trying to kill you? ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Henschel sneered, and then asked, "Kill me?" Of course someone killed me! Aren't you the one who wants to kill me? ”

The scene was cold for a while.

In Henschel's opinion, the Russians are not a good thing at all, and there is this guy called Berekov in front of him. Especially these Soviet troops, they are all hypocritical. On the one hand, they promised to provide food to prevent the prisoners from starving, and on the other hand, they allowed the prisoners of war to mine.

Yang Mingzhi was very surprised that he would say such a thing, especially the deep eyes, which were completely protesting and accusing.

Yang Mingzhi hurriedly refuted: "No! I'm different from everyone else! I have always been against the torture of prisoners of war, but the Russians have been brutally murdered by you, and almost every soldier's relatives have been killed by German soldiers. They want revenge! ”

"So! If you don't kill me, everyone else will kill me! In that case, why did you promise to guarantee the safety of our lives?! I know that because a prisoner of war assassinated you, hundreds of us are guilty! You've shot twenty people, and you're going to kill all of us! ”

Henschel was very agitated, and was held down by the guards as he roared hoarsely. This person's actions naturally attracted a lot of people, and a group of female soldiers quickly surrounded them with spears inserted into the "short spear".

Henschel knew that he had become the target of the public, and simply shouted: "Kill me!" I thank you for giving me the opportunity to take one last bath and give me one last dinner. Now stop being hypocritical, dig me a grave and shoot me! ”

Yang Mingzhi was stunned for a while, and he was quiet for a while before he figured it out. Let him take a bath, let him change into new clothes, let him eat a big meal, as is the case in many countries before the execution of a condemned prisoner!

Of course, it was not a quarrel to come here, not to mention the barking that made this prisoner of war so excited, where is the dignity of being a high-ranking officer? Yang Mingzhi stood up suddenly, said with a stiff face: "You are really lucky, I repeat again I have no intention of letting you die at all!" Don't you want to live to win the war? If I let you die, you died last year! ”

All was said and Henschel was silent.

Yang Mingzhi continued to ask: "Say! What makes you feel that I'm going to kill you today? Is it the so-called Last Supper? ”

Henschel realized that his understanding was biased, that the officer was so serious and determined that he would not be able to die today. But his body was already suffering from lung disease, and if he continued to work for a while, death was doomed. His mood could not be calmed down, and he responded coldly: "I have begun to cough up blood, I'm afraid this is tuberculosis!" The reason why I'm like this is because you forced me to mine. These toxic gases and dust poison my body every day, and some people have already died of pneumonia! Those people are what happened to me! ”

How did the prisoners of war suffer when they worked in such harsh conditions? Joshua downplayed the matter completely, as if the natural damage suffered by the POWs could be ignored. But judging from the results of her "micro-service private interview", the situation is much more serious than what she reported!

Through observation, Yang Mingzhi could be sure that the vast number of prisoners of war had been seriously injured, not to mention that Henschel's hoarse cry completely confirmed that his estimate was correct.

In order to confirm the facts, Yang Mingzhi continued to ask: "You mean that the gas from this sulfur mine has been harming your body?" ”

"Yes! These pungent smells are a poison gas in themselves! You know this perfectly! As he spoke, Henschel twisted his neck to the side and winked: "That's your soldiers, these women are wearing our gas masks, but we don't even have the simplest masks......"

Henschel firmly grasped this opportunity to complain, and the more he spoke, the more he spoke, and even some of his words were incoherent, and his emotions became more and more out of control!

As the man spoke, he actually started crying, and the words in his mouth turned into incomprehensible muttering!

Yang Mingzhi frowned and slapped the table fiercely: "Enough!" I'll ask you again when you've cried enough! ”