The Ambition of a "villain"

When they returned to the farmhouse, although Lin En and the young woman had already sorted out their clothes, their extra rosy facial skin and the blurred and flashing colors in their eyes could not be hidden from experienced people. Private Carl, who was huddled in the corner, leaning against the white goatee sitting by the wall, obviously tacitly accepted this reality - in this war-torn era, life is fragile like dandelions, which may drift away with the wind in a blink of an eye. Why not enjoy life in time while the body is not hurt, the belly is not empty, and the limbs are sound?

For only a short time, little Kacili fell asleep beside her grandfather's legs, covered with a blanket that Lin En had worked hard for a day. She gently lowered the wheat straw, and the young woman sat down next to her daughter and gently pushed away her short hair scattered on her forehead. This golden color must have been inherited from her father who once shook for the sky. With the years of cultivation, she will one day grow into a graceful and graceful girl. How many young men will her charming blonde hair fall in love with it?

The future life may not be as happy as a prayer, especially the German children of Little Katsili's generation can be said to be born at the wrong time. War destroyed their homes and killed their parents. Many people unfortunately became orphans. When they grew up, they had to survive in the cracks of the confrontation between the United States and the Soviet Union, and also faced the confusion and pain caused by the splitting and opposition between East and West Germany...

These unreachable worries are like heavy rain clouds in the sky. Lin En recovers from his senses and looks at the warm scene in front of him. The young woman's eyes reveal the kindness of a mother, which also makes her young face more friendly and charming. In the eyes of Europeans, her figure and appearance may only be considered medium-level, but from Lin En's perspective, she is a rare young mature woman, and she is still a "buy one and get two away"!

After spreading the wheat straw and forage, Lin En sat down. After his body and mind were satisfied, he suddenly had the strong urge to smoke. No wonder in the transaction between German soldiers, a pack of cigarettes was enough to exchange for a "bobosha". Its role in soothing emotions was irreplaceable. Or when the war was over, he would find a way to open a cigarette factory by himself?

This idea just flashed through my mind. I had no capital, no experience, and knew nothing about business. If I simply went to the small factory model, Lin Neng's decades of forward-looking vision would not play a role.

So what can you do?

After thinking about it, Lynn still took out the dictionary and "Daily German Sessions" - learning German as soon as possible is the basis for achieving all plans.

Tie the blanket for little Kasili, and the young woman lay down on her side, guarding each other with Linn, letting Kasili and the white goatee sleep in the middle. The fire gradually weakened, but the jumping fire still provided some light to the dilapidated house. Linn learned and memorized with the spirit of chiseling the wall. When he encountered a constant word, he asked the white goatee on the side in English. His eyes occasionally swept to the young woman, and the beautiful eyes hidden behind the light and shadow were staring at him.

Well, I am indeed a little handsome now, but with such an intoxicating look... the main reason is that such a passionate incident just happened! So, since the journey has come, do I need to resolutely take on the burden of taking care of this family of three, or just treat it as a romantic relationship each needs? In addition, according to the principles of physiology, the cheerful shot just now released hundreds of millions of sources of life. Will it lead to the birth of a little Linen without direct contraception?

It is impossible to ask the young woman directly about these questions in her heart. Lin En had to take the idea of ​​taking one step at a time. See what requests the other party put forward, and then weigh the conditions and try to meet them as much as possible.

Worried that the fire at night would cause unexpected surprises, Lynn did not add firewood to the stove, letting it keep darkening until it went out, and he squeezed into the white goat beard to fall asleep. Four people and two blankets, and some straw hay under it was assuming the groundwork. This night was more comfortable than any previous night.

Lynn didn't even have nightmares all night.

When he woke up in the morning, it was just dawn, Private Carl was already wrapped in a blanket and wiping his weapons. The fire-headed army did not carry a spear, and he was holding a pistol with a contour similar to "Browning", but a smaller size. Although he could not judge the model for a while, Lynn could be sure that this was definitely not the classic German Ruger 08 and Walter p38.

He got up and moved his limbs, turned his head to see that the three generations of grandparents were still sleeping soundly. Lynn put on his coat, tiptoed to Carl, squatted down and asked, "Browning?"

"No, Sauer, Belgian goods!" Carl looked up at him, "Are you so happy last night?"

"Hmm?" Lynn didn't understand.

Private glanced at the young woman with his eyes: "She is great, huh?"

"Uh..." Lin En turned around and looked at it. The young woman was not awake yet.

"Man, what should I do?"

"Oh?" Because the injured left hand was not very flexible, the second-class private basically moved his right hand, and his left hand only helped to fix the pistol.

Lynn took out the dictionary and searched: "Responsibility, what kind of responsibility should I bear?"

"Oh!" Carl replied casually, "continue to take good care of them along the way and help them get on board as soon as possible!"

"That's it... can I get on the boat with them?" Lynn asked again.

"Do you have relatives or friends in the Konesburg Garrison Command, and they are the kind that can speak?" Carl asked back.

This made Lin En barely understand this and then shook his head decisively.

"Unless you are seriously injured,... your and my boarding order is very backward!" Karkong pulled the gun chamber, picked up the shot with one hand, then stuffed the magazine full of bullets into the magazine, and then said in a righteous tone:

"We are soldiers, front-line combat troops, and are likely to be re-sent to some position on the suburban defense line to resist the Soviet attack - until the entire army retreats, or dies gloriously!"

Fighting is another battle. Hard defensive battles, sometimes there may be counterattacks with huge differences in strength, life-threatening, high risk, low income. When will such a life be over?

Just like a white-collar worker who had just finished the weekend learned from his colleague that he had to work overtime tonight, Lin En couldn't help feeling a little upset. Life is so beautiful, why can't everyone stop the army and go home to enjoy the joy of family?

Although I have such a reckless thought in my heart, Lynn is a little ashamed when looking at Carl's fearless expression. My honor is loyalty. If everyone moves forward bravely, even if they are less equipped and less troops, they can hold their heads up even if they lose a battle. If everyone is afraid of war and fights, they will be defeated at once. Besides, persisting in fighting can at least enjoy relative freedom and recognition of personal dignity. Once they are killed or captured by the Soviet army, let alone love, they will suffer hunger and suffer, probably won't even have the strength to masturbate!

Fight! Fight! As long as you endure until you withdraw to the land, you will at least have a chance to get rid of the most unfortunate fate! Lynn encouraged himself in his heart. Now there are still a few months before the empire is destroyed, and he can plan a feasible way out - don't think that the British and American Allied prisoners of war camp treatment are better than those of the Soviet army. Once the war is over, there is no need to shake the morale of the German army. The American and British will also reveal their true colors!
Chapter completed!