Chapter 1363 The Price of Mercy

Can't speak, because if speaking, it is easy to hear in front.

This is an ammunition delivery vehicle. The front is the cab, and the rear is the warehouse. The top of the warehouse is a canvas tent with steel brackets. When the Soviet Union has begun to use wood as the carriage, the Germans can still use these steels. It can be seen that Germany's war potential is huge.

There are two open doors at the back of the car, which have been screwed by Hans directly from the outside with wire, which is why Hans thinks it is stable. However, in the front of the car, there is a window, and the cab is directly connected.

Therefore, if they speak, they will definitely be heard in front of them, and even if there is an engine rumbling in front of them, they cannot risk it.

There is only one chance.

After being thrown into the car, Lyudmila's body hurt because she fell right on top of an empty ammo box.

When she leaned against the back of the ammo box, her hand touched something sharp, which was the iron bar that encapsulated the ammo box! So, her two hands, which were tied from behind, began to grind on them.

At this time, the other women were almost paralyzed, and they didn't even know how to take the initiative to fight for the opportunity.

Finally, the rope behind her loosened, and Lyudmila rubbed her wrist and began to loosen the rope for the girl beside her.

"elder sister…"

"Shh, don't talk." Lyudmila whispered, "Untie the ropes for others."

The girl understood, and after her own rope was untied, she began to untie the ropes of others.

The inside of the carriage is dark, and the pupils of their eyes are shining brightly, and they still have a chance to escape!

Just as they were untying the ropes, Lyudmila gently came to the back, and now, if they wanted to leave, they could only jump from the back while the car was still moving.

Cars in this era are not very fast. At the same time, the roads here have been destroyed. The speed of cars is almost not much faster than that of bicycles. Even if they jump off, they will be fine.

However, when Lyudmila pushed gently, she couldn't push it away.

No, the tailgate is closed from behind!

Liudmila was stunned for a moment, what should I do?

At the risk of making a sound, she pushed hard a few times, but still didn't move, it seemed that she couldn't push it at all!

Unzip the tarp on the side?

Lyudmila began to think about the tarpaulin. She groped for the edge of the tarpaulin and found that it was the thickest defensive tarpaulin. At the same time, the tarpaulin covered all the way to the bottom, tied at the bottom of the carriage, they did not Enough is enough!

If you wanted a sharp dagger, you could cut the tarpaulin, but right now, that doesn't work either!

The back and the side can't be opened, so only the front is left!

The front is open and connected to the cab. Lyudmila looked at the rope on the floor of the car, picked it up, and her eyes showed fierceness.

Never forget the battle at any time!

The car was driving smoothly, Hans turned his head from the window, indeed, he had caused himself a problem, how to arrange these women?

Hans felt that he had nothing to do, and his eyes swept around, and saw a pile of newspapers on the driver's platform in front of the car, so he picked it up bored.

The daily battlefield daily is an important means of propaganda.

And now, Hans is not interested in these newspapers. He picked out a Russian one. These newspapers, not only Romanian, German, but also Russian, were of course captured, and can be effectively used. Find some enemy information from these newspapers.

Although Hans has never been to Russia, he has learned Russian and has no obstacle to reading the newspaper. When he picked up this newspaper, he was immediately attracted by the big picture.

The good daughter of the Soviets, the heroic female fighter of Osad, the sniper, Lyudmila Mikhaillovna Pavlichenko, she has used her rifle to destroy nearly two hundred enemies!

The big photo is of Lyudmila holding her sniper rifle and aiming at the position. It looks very professional. Although it is a side face, it looks too familiar!

Between the sparks, Hans suddenly thought of something.

I had seen such eyes on the sights of the rat tank back then. The opponent's sniper had also smashed the glass in front of Schmidt and almost killed Schmidt.

And this woman, in her car, the injured woman who was carrying her just now is not a female medical staff at all, but a Soviet sniper!

Her hands were stained with the blood of hundreds of friendly troops, and she almost died in her hands!

When he thought of this, Hans felt every hair on his back stand up. He wanted to save these women who were almost insulted. Who knows, he saved a murderous witch. head!

"Stop," Hans shouted loudly.

Schmidt hadn't understood yet, when he suddenly stretched out a pair of hands from behind, holding a rope in his hands, and swiftly slipped it over Hans's head. The danger of being caught by a rope from behind, almost instantaneously, is self-evident.

Hans still had the newspaper in his hand, and he let go of the newspaper, wanting to grab the man behind him.

The instinct of ordinary people is to grab the rope, trying to prevent it from strangling their neck, but this is all in vain. The rope will get tighter and tighter, and eventually you will suffocate.

The best way is to catch the person who strangles you from behind. Only by killing this person is it safe.

Although he is a tank soldier, Hans is excellent in these fighting projects. After all, he can encounter any situation on the battlefield.

But now, Hans's hand touched the back beam of the car.

The space is too small.

The cab is just so small, the back and the carriage are connected, and the area is not large. The people behind come well prepared to make use of these spaces, but Hans is not easy to reach out.

The rope around his neck made Hans feel pain. At this moment, Hans felt like he was about to suffocate. He was so brave on the battlefield, did he die in this confused rescue operation?

War has nothing to do with women? Thinking about what he said just now, Hans has regretted it. In the war, no one can stay out of it. If Hans hadn't suddenly had the heart of the Virgin and wanted to save these women, how could he be strangled by these women now.

It's so unfair.