Chapter 1365: Ordered to receive prisoners

The moist sea breeze blew into the harbor, and it was all in darkness, and because of the war, it was also pitch black and there was no light.

A few days ago, in order to stop reinforcements from the sea, Romania sent bombers many times to bomb the ports here, and now there are ruins everywhere, and on top of this ruins, a few figures slowly walked.

Lyudmila smelled the dampness in the air, and the smell of the endless smoke of gunpowder, and was a little nostalgic, I don't know why, tonight, it was unusually quiet, and the Romanians did not continue to fight at night.

I'm about to leave here, and unconsciously, I actually have some nostalgia, Lyudmila turned around and looked at Odessa behind her, one day, I will come back.

"Comrade Lyudmila, it's time to get on the submarine." At this moment, a voice came to her ear, a small submarine, which was moored on the dock, and the captain of the submarine said to her: "It's not safe here, it's going to be bombed at any time." ”

Lyudmila nodded, although she had several wounds on her body, the hatch of the submarine was too small, and she had to climb down alone.

Enduring the pain in her body, she went to the submarine with the captain, and when she began to climb down, she glanced at Odessa one last time and couldn't help biting her lip.

The German man left a deep impression on her, and now, the doubts in her heart began to grow more and more, the military discipline of the Germans has always been very good, and she has never heard of bad behavior towards women, and at the same time, if the other party needs it, she can find a woman at any time, why should she take a dozen of her own women from the hands of the Romanians?

It's weird!

From the perspective of the time, if she wanted to escape, she had to kill the German, but now that she thinks about it, there are many doubts.

She tried to get herself to give up these ideas, the German invaders occupied their homeland, and she actually wanted to whitewash the Germans, thinking that they were loving? It's ridiculous.

Moreover, if I leave, I am afraid that I will never see that German man again, and everything is just a dream.

Lyudmila walked into the submarine, when the hatch cover on the top was closed, she was already insulated from the outside world, the inside of the submarine was hot, and the sound of the rumbling diesel engine made her mood never settle, and she was still thinking about it until now.

She didn't know that in fate, she would meet this man again.

Sitting in a wide rat tank, Hans has a small grass in his mouth, he has been well educated since he was a child, Hans does not smoke, if he is bored, it is his daily routine to chew on a piece of grass.

"Hans, it seems that you are still too tender, such a character is very disadvantageous on the battlefield." Coote said to him.

When the women were tied to the pillars, Hans's eyes still showed sympathy, as if he had forgotten that his neck was almost strangled by someone, and when he learned that among these women, there were no more female warriors, but all female medical personnel, Hans was even more sympathetic.

Such a character will suffer on the battlefield. At the same time, Coote also knows that this is human instinct, and it is natural to sympathize with the weak.

"Yes, but if the Soviets' rescuers come, I will kill them with our weapons without mercy!" Hans said.

Tie up these female medical workers and use them as bait to lure the Soviets into the bait, which is a kind of pastime when you are bored, like an eagle catching a chicken.

However, they didn't wait this time.

The roar of engines was heard in the distance, and a convoy soon came to the station of the 502nd armored battalion, and a tall Germanic man jumped out of the car.

They, dressed in the uniform of the General Directorate of State Security, led by a major, walked briskly towards the tank.

"Hello, I was ordered to receive these captives." The major said to Battalion Commander Mark, who was coming up.

Battalion Commander Mark glanced at these people, in the dark, they couldn't see very clearly, but the other party was wearing black uniforms, spoke fluent German, and came from the west of his own side, it should be no problem, right?

It's just too fast, isn't it? This afternoon, I reported to my superiors that I had captured some female prisoners and asked how to deal with them.

It seems that this time the trap was dug in vain.

"It's great that you're here to take these captives." Hans jumped out of the tank and said to them: "Please treat them according to the international convention, they are medical personnel, not front-line soldiers." ”

When Hans was saying this, the leading major actually glanced at Hans with incredible eyes, which made Hanston embarrassed, and seemed to blame himself.

When Hans lowered his head, he saw that the cuffs of the other party seemed to be rusty, and suddenly Hans felt his eyelids begin to jump.

"Battalion commander, since the people who received the prisoners are here, then we don't have to continue to ambush and wait for the Soviets to come to the rescue." Hans said, "Let's go, let's go back to sleep." ”

With that, Hans pulled Mark and beckoned to the others: Go, go, go back to sleep.

"Good work." The Major said to Mark, then turned back to his men and beckoned: "Take these prisoners in the car!" ”

After the major finished speaking, he led the men towards the pillar where the prisoners were bound.

After taking a few steps, he turned his head to see the tankmen leaving the tall and mighty Rat tanks and walking towards the tent in the distance, and it seemed that they had indeed gone to sleep.

Yelena was almost in a state of collapse, when she was in the car, she started to attack the driver in front of her, but only ran Lyudmila, when she came here, Yelena was naturally treated more harshly, but she would never give in and spit on the battalion commander.

For so long, she didn't drink a sip of water, and now she is in a trance, and it seems that she is going to another world.

In a trance, she saw a group of Germans coming towards her, and immediately plucked up her strength again, but when she saw the appearance of the leader coming, she was a little puzzled.

The silhouette of the person who came, how can he be so special like his lover? It can't be, it must be a dream, it seems that I am going to leave this world, and I have already fallen into a hallucination.

"Bring them all in the car!" The man spoke, fluent in German, so familiar, that Yelena suddenly woke up and couldn't help but exclaim.