Chapter 72: The Ambition of the "Villain".
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When they returned to the farmhouse, Lynn and the young woman had already arranged their clothes, but the extraordinarily ruddy skin of their faces and the misty flickering in their eyes could not hide the experience. Private Karl, who was cowering in the corner and smiling evilly, and the white goatee sitting by the wall safely, obviously accepted this reality tacitly - in this war-torn era, the fragility of life is like a dandelion, which may drift away with the wind in the blink of an eye, without a trace. Why not enjoy life in time while your body is not hurt, your belly is not empty, and your limbs are sound?
It didn't take long for little Catrili to fall asleep on her grandfather's lap, covered with the blanket that Lynn had worked hard to carry all day. Gently laying down the straw, the young woman sat down beside her daughter and gently brushed away her short hair that was scattered on her forehead. This golden color must have been inherited from her father, who was once proud of the sky. With the cultivation of the years, she will one day grow into a slim girl, and how many young men will fall for her charming blonde hair?
The future life may not be as happy as the prayer, especially the German children of Catrili's generation can be said to be born at the wrong time. The war destroyed their homes, killed their parents, and many of them were orphaned, and when they grew up, they had to survive in the cracks of the confrontation between the United States and the Soviet Union, and they also had to face the confusion and pain caused by the confrontation between East and West Germany......
These worries that had yet to come were like heavy rain clouds on the horizon, and Lynn relieved herself and looked at the warm scene in front of her. The young woman's eyes showed the kindness of a mother, which also made her young face more relatable. In the eyes of Europeans, her figure and appearance may only be considered average, but from Lynn's point of view, she is really a rare young mature woman, and she is still a "buy one get two free" mile!
Spreading the straw and hay with his hands, Lynn sat down. After being satisfied physically and mentally, I suddenly felt a strong urge to smoke. It is no wonder that in the trade between German soldiers, a pack of cigarettes was enough to exchange for a "** sand", and its role in soothing emotions is really irreplaceable. Or wait for the war to end and find a way to open a cigarette factory yourself?
This kind of idea is just a flash in the brain, no capital, no experience, and no knowledge of management, if you simply follow the small factory model, Lynn's decades of advanced vision will not play a role at all.
So what can you do about it?
After thinking about it but not getting any inspiration, Lynn took out the dictionary and the "German Conversation" - learning German as soon as possible is the basis for all plans.
The blanket was tightened for little Catrily, and the young woman lay down directly beside her, that is, on each side with Lynn, and let Catrili and the white goatee sleep in the middle. The fire was fading, but the light of the jumping fire still provided some light to the dilapidated room, and Lynn learned and memorized it with the strength of chiseling the wall, and when she came across a word that did not move, she asked the white goatee beside her in English. His gaze occasionally swept to the young woman, and the beautiful eyes hidden behind the light and shadow were always staring at him.
Well, I do have a little handsome now, but I have such a fascinated look...... The main reason is that such a passionate event just happened! So, now that the wood is already in the boat, do you need to resolutely take on the burden of taking care of this family of three, or just treat it as a love affair that everyone needs? In addition, according to the principle of physiology, the exhilarating shot just now released hundreds of millions of life sources, in the absence of direct contraception, will it lead to the conception of a little Lynn?
It was impossible to ask the young woman directly about these questions in her heart, so Lynn had to hold the idea of taking one step at a time. Look at what kind of requirements the other party puts forward, and then weigh your own conditions to meet them as much as possible.
Worried about the misfortune of the fire at night, Lynn did not add any more wood to the stove, let it dim until it went out, and fell asleep with a white goatee. Four people with two blankets, and some wheat straw and hay underneath to lay the bed, this night was more comfortable than any previous night.
Lynn didn't even have nightmares all night.
When I woke up in the morning, it was just after dawn, and Private Karl was already wrapped in a blanket and wiping his weapon—the firehead was not carrying a spear, but a pistol with a silhouette similar to that of the Browning, but smaller in size. Although it was impossible to judge the model for a while, Lynn was sure that this was by no means the classic Ruger 08 and Walther P38 of the German army.
Got up and moved his limbs, turned his head to see that the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were still sleeping soundly, Lynn buttoned up his coat, tiptoed over to Carl, squatted down and asked, "Browning?" ”
"No, Sauer, Belgian!" Carl glanced up at him, "Was it cool last night?" ”
"Huh?" Lynn didn't understand.
The private glanced at the young woman with his eyes: "She's great, huh?" ”
"Uh......" Lynn turned her head to look, but the young woman hadn't woken up yet.
"Dude, what should I do?"
"Oh?" Due to the lack of dexterity in the wounded left hand, the private was basically moving with his right hand, and his left hand was only helping to hold the pistol in place.
Lynn took out the dictionary and looked it up: "Responsibility, what kind of responsibility should I bear?" ”
"Oh!" Carl replied nonchalantly, "Keep taking care of them along the way and help them board the ship as soon as possible!" ”
"That's right...... So can I get on board with them? Lynn asked again.
"Do you have relatives or friends at the Königsberg Garrison Command, and are you the kind who can talk?" Karl asked rhetorically.
It took Lynn some effort to understand these words, and then shook her head decisively.
"Unless seriously injured...... You and I are very far behind in the boarding order! Karl pulled the chamber of the gun, took a look with one hand, and then stuffed the magazine full of bullets into the magazine, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring tone:
"We are soldiers, front-line combat troops, and we are likely to be reassigned to a position somewhere in the outskirts of the defensive line to defend against the Soviets - until the whole army retreats, or we die a glorious death!"
Fighting, and fighting. Arduous defensive warfare, and occasionally battlefield counterattacks with huge disparities in strength, nine deaths, high risk, low income, when will such a person survive to the end?
It's like a white-collar worker who has just finished enjoying the weekend and learns the bad news that he has to work overtime tonight from his colleagues, and Lynn can't help but be a little upset. Life is so good, why can't everyone quit the army and go home to enjoy the joy of family?
Although there was such a residual thought in his heart, seeing Carl's fearless expression, Lynn was a little ashamed. My honor is loyalty, and if everyone moves forward bravely, even if they are poorly equipped and have fewer troops, they can hold their heads high even if they lose the battle. It would not be surprising if everyone was afraid of war, and they each fought the little ninety-nine in their hearts, and they would collapse at the first touch. Besides, if you insist on fighting, you can at least enjoy relative freedom and recognition of human dignity, once you are killed or captured by the Soviet army, not to mention the dew love, hungry and tormented, you probably won't even have the strength to masturbate!
Fight! Fight! As long as you survive until you withdraw to the mainland, you will at least have a chance to escape the most unfortunate fate! Lynn encouraged herself in her heart. Now that there are still a few months before the fall of the empire, I can fully plan a feasible way out - don't think that the treatment of the Anglo-American Allied prisoner of war camps is better than that of the Soviet army, once the war is over, there is no need to shake the morale of the German army, and the Yankees and the British will also be exposed in their original form!
Thinking of surviving the war and being able to bathe in gentle dreams every day, Lynn was suddenly full of motivation again. Since it was essential to maintain his weapon in order to survive the battle, he got up and went back to get his assault rifle. When I passed by a family of three, I happened to look at the young woman condescendingly. Perhaps it was because of the moisturization of last night, and her fair face glowed with a pink color. Thinking about the compact feel and delicate smooth skin in the key areas, Lynn almost couldn't help but move again......