The Third Reich

Chapter 1646 Seeing Is Believing

Lyudmila's head was covered with gauze, and her entire head was almost wrapped tightly. At that time, she pulled the grenade to detonate, but was stomped on her head by the crazy Italian soldier.

Fortunately, it was all skin injuries. After a simple bandage, she followed the captives and walked under the escort.

When she walked to the Moscow River, she saw a group of tank soldiers. Although there were so many people, Lyudmila saw Hans at a glance.

She remembered that when she was out of danger with a group of sisters, she had subdued a German in front of her. As a sniper, you must have a pair of sharp eyes. Just look at it and you will never forget it.

Lyudmila's memory is very good, can't forget, it is this person!

Back then, I and a group of medical staff and sisters were humiliated by the Romanians in Odessa. As a result, this German took a fancy to a group of his own, and actually asked him to leave for their lust.

I was the only one who ran out, what about the other girls? I'm afraid, he is no longer alive!

Thinking of this, Lyudmila couldn't bear it any longer. When she saw that Zhukov was willing to die, she had already died at that time, and she has lived until now.

"You German bastard, where are my sisters?" Lyudmila wanted to get out of the prisoner's team, and wanted to use her own hands to squeeze the enemy's neck.

It was a pity that it was useless. Just as she was about to shout, two Italian soldiers had already raised the butts of their guns.

"Stop!" Hans shouted at this moment.

In this era, an ordinary German is quite arrogant and can walk sideways all over Europe. Now, although Hans is only a captain, no one of these Italians dares to move.

"You must not have carefully screened the prisoners. You don't even know who this woman is." Hans looked at the Italian soldiers and said, "Haven't you heard about the Soviet ace female sniper? Stalin In person, in Odessa, this female sniper shot hundreds of Romanian soldiers."

"I've heard it, it seems to be called Ludmila?" said the leader of the team.

"Now, this ace female sniper is right in front of you," Hans said.

"Yes, it's me." Lyudmila said, "You kill me!"

Unfortunately, before dying, Lyudmila couldn't pull a German soldier to back her back, which was her only regret. Moreover, she also thought of a more terrifying possibility. When she learned her identity, would these people let herself die easily?

It will definitely be accompanied by all kinds of insults, um, for a while, watching the other party not paying attention, just jump into the Moscow River, it's better than being insulted by these people!

"I wish I could kill all of you enemies." Lyudmila's eyes were full of anger and hatred.

"Kill her!"

"Kill first and then kill!"

"Yes, take turns!"

The Italian soldiers are angry, a prisoner, what are you arrogant about? In particular, to actually say such things in front of the German ally is courting death, especially since you are not a signatory of the Geneva Convention.

Hans shook his head: "Send her to the propaganda department, don't hurt her. Let her know who is on the right side of this war, and tell you one thing, those girls in the truck last time, It should now be in the Smolensk Third Hospital."

Hearing this, Lyudmila was taken aback for a moment, in the hospital? According to the propaganda he accepted, shouldn't he be in a comfort station? For the pleasure of Germans?

"Smolensk has begun to rebuild. In order to restore order as soon as possible and restore agricultural and industrial production, they have been transferred to the hospital there. If you go there, you should be able to see them."

Lyudmila felt that something was melting in her heart. Those Germans who did all evil under the propaganda of Moscow would actually do this? Will those sisters still work in the hospital? how can that be?

In Lyudmila's heart, countless questions flashed, this tall and handsome German boy was so confident.

The prisoners were taken away, and Hans looked at Schmidt, who was holding a bucket in his hand, and his veins burst.

"What's wrong?" Hans asked.

"Last time, I was almost killed by this bitch." Schmidt said, "I really want to kill her!"

"Relax, brother," Hans said. "The war here is over. She was just bewitched by the top Soviet leaders. Besides, the responsibility at that time was mine."

Schmidt nodded.

The war here is over.

At this moment, Lyudmila's heart was puzzled. She felt that her mind was a little confused. Originally, she thought that this German tank soldier wanted to vent her desires on her and her sisters who were with her. Yes, but now, with such a confident appearance, it seems that the situation is different from what he thought.

Could it be that this man was planning to save himself and the other sisters? After all, those Romanian soldiers at that time really planned to vent on them.

With such doubts, Lyudmila was taken away by Italian soldiers. Just before entering the prisoner of war camp, Lyudmila, whose identity had been exposed, was taken away and met several German personnel.

Lyudmila didn't ask for anything else, she just wanted to see the former hospital staff, those who were taken away by Hans, according to Hans, those girls are still in the hospital and continue their original work?

Lyudmila didn't believe it, she had to see it with her own eyes.

If it is really like what the other party said, then what should I do? Should we continue to hate the Germans?

With this question in mind, Lyudmila came to Smolensk that night, early in the morning.

At the beginning, this was a main battlefield, where hundreds of thousands of Soviet soldiers were killed and captured. Now, everything is silent, except for unknown little bugs on the field, making chirping sounds.

The closer you got here, the more nervous Lyudmila felt in her heart. The Germans' performance showed that they were worthy of their deeds, and the ideal that had been established in Lyudmila's heart for a long time would be farther and farther away. In the end how to do?

"Creak." The car stopped at the door of the hospital: "Okay, let's go in."

Lyudmila jumped out of the car and looked at this humble-looking hospital. At this moment, she felt her heart was inexplicably restless.

You can see it for yourself right away.

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